Chapter 211
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The king's Mausoleum can take out Xianfei slurry, which can be regarded as blood capital.
This thing was born from fairy tracks. It's not too much to say it's an immortal thing. Although it's only a pot, it was only polished by the king's Mausoleum from his father.
Xianfei slurry is full.
With yellowish liquor and leisurely aroma, Wang Bao sniffed and couldn't help but exclaim, "good wine!"
Wang Ling couldn't help smiling.
Deep in his eyes, there was a flash of mockery.
Hick.
Don't you see?
Haven't you seen this immortal wine before?
No matter how talented you are, I'll start hanging you for nine blocks!
"Come on! Junior brother, let's have a toast first!"
Wang Ling picked up his glass and motioned to Wang Bao.
Wang Bao picked up the wine glass and touched it. Then he drank the Xianfei pulp at the entrance.
It's like swallowing a line of fire.
In an instant, it burst from the throat to the chest and abdomen, and vaguely, a magnificent force went straight to the God's house.
The spirit was greatly impacted, as if confused by something.
Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and his face was flushed.
The same is true of the imperial mausoleum, but the goods are loaded. The immortal flying slurry contains a special power that can confuse the gods and souls. However, the Ares sect has developed an antidote for so many years.
At ordinary times.
The king's Mausoleum drank Xianfei slurry. It was a sip.
It's not like this. Drink it all at once!
After looking at Wang Bao, Wang Ling said with a smile, "younger martial brother, this wine is immortal wine. It's very powerful. If you can't, you can tell me!"
When Wang Bao heard the speech, he couldn't help staring and waving his big hand, "how can a man say no, full!"
"OK!"
The king's Mausoleum smiled and filled again.
Sure enough, the goods are arrogant and can't stand stimulation.
After two glasses of wine, Wang Bao refined his spirit, sneered in his heart, but he was slightly drunk on his face.
When Wang Ling saw this, he was overjoyed. He hurried to the topic and asked with a smile, "younger martial brother, elder martial brother, I have a question. I don't know if younger martial brother can solve his doubts?"
"But it doesn't hurt to say!" Wang Bao waved his hand, indifferent.
Wang Ling said, "my younger martial brother's style of behavior is really a little high-profile. Even if it's not pleasant to say, it's too arrogant!"
Before he finished, Wang Bao raised his head slightly and said with a laugh, "senior brother, I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength is not allowed. How can I keep a low profile when my talents and abilities are put there?"
The corner of Wang Ling's mouth couldn't help pumping.
Your uncle!
Give you a face.
Grab a pole and climb up, right?
After a while, the king's Mausoleum's eyes flashed and asked carelessly, "hehe, younger martial brother's talent is beyond his reach. However, I heard that younger martial brother is the same as Danqi and is at the master level, which makes elder martial brother very curious. Because younger martial brother is so young, how can he be so harmful? Is there any trick?"
Finish talking.
The heart of the king's Mausoleum beat quickly.
The middle-aged servant also had a serious expression and dared not breathe.
They looked at Wang Bao.
He saw Wang Bao waving his hand carelessly, burping with wine. His face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. He said intermittently, "trick? Where's the trick? It's just relying on a divine object!"
Gods?
The imperial tombs and middle-aged slaves were all shocked.
Then there was uncontrollable ecstasy.
Wang Ling took a breath and looked at Wang Bao incredibly. His heart beat and reached the peak of his life.
Hemp egg!
It's a divine thing!
What is God? That is beyond the existence of immortals!
Your sister, I thought this guy got some immortal treasure. Originally, I still underestimated him!
What people get is God's treasure!
Thinking of this, the heart of the king's Mausoleum filled with deep jealousy.
Why!
This bastard is so shameless. Why can he get a divine object? And I can't?
Envy, jealousy, followed by hate!
Of course, all these royal tombs will not show up. They just pretend to be shocked. They shake their heads after half a sound and say with disdain, "younger martial brother, don't be a senior brother fool. What gods are there in this world? I don't believe it!"
"Don't believe it?"
Wang Bao suddenly raised his voice.
He slapped the table and stood up.
However, the body shook left and right, just like floating.
With anger on his face, Wang Bao said drunkenly, "elder martial brother, don't you believe me? Am I Li Yuanba the kind of person who talks? To tell you the truth, I'm a divine thing, but I'm terrible!"
"It contains all kinds of mysterious inheritance and can improve my physique. My five element divine body and alchemy device, anyway, all kinds of abilities are brought to me by divine objects!"
The king's mausoleum was full of excitement.
I'm so excited that I'm going to diabetes insipidus.
Fog tired a slot!
It is worthy of being a divine thing!
Even the super physique such as the special five element divine body can give?
What else can't a divine thing do?
This kind of divine thing must be obtained, regardless of any price!
His eyes flashed with determination. Wang Ling came forward, held Wang Bao and said with a smile, "younger martial brother, you've drunk too much. Sit down, sit down!"
Wang Baoshun sat down with the donkey down the slope.
The king's mausoleum was no longer refreshing, but filled with immortal flying slurry.
After several cups of Xianfei slurry, Wang Bao couldn't seem to open his eyes, and snored.
The king's Mausoleum looked at the middle-aged servant, and they both laughed secretly.
Wang Ling went to Wang Bao and sat down. He pushed Wang Bao and asked in a low voice, "younger martial brother, just now you said you had a divine object? Can you have a look with your elder martial brother? I have a long experience!"
"No!"
Wang Baowei closed his eyes and waved his hand to refuse!
The king's mausoleum was not worried, but said, "hum, younger martial brother, is it blowing? What divine thing? It must be a lie. Where is there any divine thing in the world?"
"Blow?"
Wang Bao suddenly opened his eyes and stared angrily at the king's mausoleum. "I'm Li Yuanba. The most angry thing is that others don't believe me! Well, you want to see gods, don't you? Then I'll open your eyes!"
Say it.
Wang Bao took a breath and felt better. He moved to the table. In an instant, a set of sculptures of eighteen Arhats appeared on the table.
Reaching out and touching one of the sculptures, Wang Bao said proudly, "this is a divine object. I picked it from a small vendor. I can get to today by relying on it!"
Wang Ling was so excited.
But I couldn't help but immediately rolled up the idea of leaving.
"So this is a divine thing! It looks like nothing special!"
Wang Ling picked up one and felt it a little. He found that it was like ordinary refined iron. There was nothing strange. For a moment, he frowned.
Wang Baopi said, "what do you know? Can we mortals see through these gods? I tell you, these gods need sincerity and opportunity. Otherwise, others look like a joke!"
Say it.
Wang baomeng took a breath, and then, facing the sculpture of the eighteen Arhats, he folded his hands and solemnly shouted, "Oh, God, please let me break through!"
The imperial tombs and middle-aged slaves are at a loss.
The next moment.
They are confused!
Stupid!
Because at this moment, Wang Bao's body came out with a faint buzzing and rolling vibrato. Then, a domineering momentum poured out and closed as soon as he sent it.
The king's Mausoleum stared and looked as if it had been beeped by a dog.
Your sister, your sister, your sister!
Just worship the gods, you broke through?
Ah, poof!
This divine thing is really a horse stepping God!
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The king's Mausoleum can take out Xianfei slurry, which can be regarded as blood capital.
This thing was born from fairy tracks. It's not too much to say it's an immortal thing. Although it's only a pot, it was only polished by the king's Mausoleum from his father.
Xianfei slurry is full.
With yellowish liquor and leisurely aroma, Wang Bao sniffed and couldn't help but exclaim, "good wine!"
Wang Ling couldn't help smiling.
Deep in his eyes, there was a flash of mockery.
Hick.
Don't you see?
Haven't you seen this immortal wine before?
No matter how talented you are, I'll start hanging you for nine blocks!
"Come on! Junior brother, let's have a toast first!"
Wang Ling picked up his glass and motioned to Wang Bao.
Wang Bao picked up the wine glass and touched it. Then he drank the Xianfei pulp at the entrance.
It's like swallowing a line of fire.
In an instant, it burst from the throat to the chest and abdomen, and vaguely, a magnificent force went straight to the God's house.
The spirit was greatly impacted, as if confused by something.
Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and his face was flushed.
The same is true of the imperial mausoleum, but the goods are loaded. The immortal flying slurry contains a special power that can confuse the gods and souls. However, the Ares sect has developed an antidote for so many years.
At ordinary times.
The king's Mausoleum drank Xianfei slurry. It was a sip.
It's not like this. Drink it all at once!
After looking at Wang Bao, Wang Ling said with a smile, "younger martial brother, this wine is immortal wine. It's very powerful. If you can't, you can tell me!"
When Wang Bao heard the speech, he couldn't help staring and waving his big hand, "how can a man say no, full!"
"OK!"
The king's Mausoleum smiled and filled again.
Sure enough, the goods are arrogant and can't stand stimulation.
After two glasses of wine, Wang Bao refined his spirit, sneered in his heart, but he was slightly drunk on his face.
When Wang Ling saw this, he was overjoyed. He hurried to the topic and asked with a smile, "younger martial brother, elder martial brother, I have a question. I don't know if younger martial brother can solve his doubts?"
"But it doesn't hurt to say!" Wang Bao waved his hand, indifferent.
Wang Ling said, "my younger martial brother's style of behavior is really a little high-profile. Even if it's not pleasant to say, it's too arrogant!"
Before he finished, Wang Bao raised his head slightly and said with a laugh, "senior brother, I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength is not allowed. How can I keep a low profile when my talents and abilities are put there?"
The corner of Wang Ling's mouth couldn't help pumping.
Your uncle!
Give you a face.
Grab a pole and climb up, right?
After a while, the king's Mausoleum's eyes flashed and asked carelessly, "hehe, younger martial brother's talent is beyond his reach. However, I heard that younger martial brother is the same as Danqi and is at the master level, which makes elder martial brother very curious. Because younger martial brother is so young, how can he be so harmful? Is there any trick?"
Finish talking.
The heart of the king's Mausoleum beat quickly.
The middle-aged servant also had a serious expression and dared not breathe.
They looked at Wang Bao.
He saw Wang Bao waving his hand carelessly, burping with wine. His face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. He said intermittently, "trick? Where's the trick? It's just relying on a divine object!"
Gods?
The imperial tombs and middle-aged slaves were all shocked.
Then there was uncontrollable ecstasy.
Wang Ling took a breath and looked at Wang Bao incredibly. His heart beat and reached the peak of his life.
Hemp egg!
It's a divine thing!
What is God? That is beyond the existence of immortals!
Your sister, I thought this guy got some immortal treasure. Originally, I still underestimated him!
What people get is God's treasure!
Thinking of this, the heart of the king's Mausoleum filled with deep jealousy.
Why!
This bastard is so shameless. Why can he get a divine object? And I can't?
Envy, jealousy, followed by hate!
Of course, all these royal tombs will not show up. They just pretend to be shocked. They shake their heads after half a sound and say with disdain, "younger martial brother, don't be a senior brother fool. What gods are there in this world? I don't believe it!"
"Don't believe it?"
Wang Bao suddenly raised his voice.
He slapped the table and stood up.
However, the body shook left and right, just like floating.
With anger on his face, Wang Bao said drunkenly, "elder martial brother, don't you believe me? Am I Li Yuanba the kind of person who talks? To tell you the truth, I'm a divine thing, but I'm terrible!"
"It contains all kinds of mysterious inheritance and can improve my physique. My five element divine body and alchemy device, anyway, all kinds of abilities are brought to me by divine objects!"
The king's mausoleum was full of excitement.
I'm so excited that I'm going to diabetes insipidus.
Fog tired a slot!
It is worthy of being a divine thing!
Even the super physique such as the special five element divine body can give?
What else can't a divine thing do?
This kind of divine thing must be obtained, regardless of any price!
His eyes flashed with determination. Wang Ling came forward, held Wang Bao and said with a smile, "younger martial brother, you've drunk too much. Sit down, sit down!"
Wang Baoshun sat down with the donkey down the slope.
The king's mausoleum was no longer refreshing, but filled with immortal flying slurry.
After several cups of Xianfei slurry, Wang Bao couldn't seem to open his eyes, and snored.
The king's Mausoleum looked at the middle-aged servant, and they both laughed secretly.
Wang Ling went to Wang Bao and sat down. He pushed Wang Bao and asked in a low voice, "younger martial brother, just now you said you had a divine object? Can you have a look with your elder martial brother? I have a long experience!"
"No!"
Wang Baowei closed his eyes and waved his hand to refuse!
The king's mausoleum was not worried, but said, "hum, younger martial brother, is it blowing? What divine thing? It must be a lie. Where is there any divine thing in the world?"
"Blow?"
Wang Bao suddenly opened his eyes and stared angrily at the king's mausoleum. "I'm Li Yuanba. The most angry thing is that others don't believe me! Well, you want to see gods, don't you? Then I'll open your eyes!"
Say it.
Wang Bao took a breath and felt better. He moved to the table. In an instant, a set of sculptures of eighteen Arhats appeared on the table.
Reaching out and touching one of the sculptures, Wang Bao said proudly, "this is a divine object. I picked it from a small vendor. I can get to today by relying on it!"
Wang Ling was so excited.
But I couldn't help but immediately rolled up the idea of leaving.
"So this is a divine thing! It looks like nothing special!"
Wang Ling picked up one and felt it a little. He found that it was like ordinary refined iron. There was nothing strange. For a moment, he frowned.
Wang Baopi said, "what do you know? Can we mortals see through these gods? I tell you, these gods need sincerity and opportunity. Otherwise, others look like a joke!"
Say it.
Wang baomeng took a breath, and then, facing the sculpture of the eighteen Arhats, he folded his hands and solemnly shouted, "Oh, God, please let me break through!"
The imperial tombs and middle-aged slaves are at a loss.
The next moment.
They are confused!
Stupid!
Because at this moment, Wang Bao's body came out with a faint buzzing and rolling vibrato. Then, a domineering momentum poured out and closed as soon as he sent it.
The king's Mausoleum stared and looked as if it had been beeped by a dog.
Your sister, your sister, your sister!
Just worship the gods, you broke through?
Ah, poof!
This divine thing is really a horse stepping God!
The king's Mausoleum can take out Xianfei slurry, which can be regarded as blood capital.This thing was born from fairy tracks. It's not too much to say it's an immortal thing. Although it's only a pot, it was only polished by the king's Mausoleum from his father.Xianfei slurry is full.With yellowish liquor and leisurely aroma, Wang Bao sniffed and couldn't help but exclaim, "good wine!"Wang Ling couldn't help smiling.Deep in his eyes, there was a flash of mockery.Hick.Don't you see?Haven't you seen this immortal wine before?No matter how talented you are, I'll start hanging you for nine blocks!"Come on! Junior brother, let's have a toast first!"Wang Ling picked up his glass and motioned to Wang Bao.Wang Bao picked up the wine glass and touched it. Then he drank the Xianfei pulp at the entrance.It's like swallowing a line of fire.In an instant, it burst from the throat to the chest and abdomen, and vaguely, a magnificent force went straight to the God's house.The spirit was greatly impacted, as if confused by something.Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and his face was flushed.The same is true of the imperial mausoleum, but the goods are loaded. The immortal flying slurry contains a special power that can confuse the gods and souls. However, the Ares sect has developed an antidote for so many years.At ordinary times.The king's Mausoleum drank Xianfei slurry. It was a sip.It's not like this. Drink it all at once!After looking at Wang Bao, Wang Ling said with a smile, "younger martial brother, this wine is immortal wine. It's very powerful. If you can't, you can tell me!"When Wang Bao heard the speech, he couldn't help staring and waving his big hand, "how can a man say no, full!""OK!"The king's Mausoleum smiled and filled again.Sure enough, the goods are arrogant and can't stand stimulation.After two glasses of wine, Wang Bao refined his spirit, sneered in his heart, but he was slightly drunk on his face.When Wang Ling saw this, he was overjoyed. He hurried to the topic and asked with a smile, "younger martial brother, elder martial brother, I have a question. I don't know if younger martial brother can solve his doubts?""But it doesn't hurt to say!" Wang Bao waved his hand, indifferent.Wang Ling said, "my younger martial brother's style of behavior is really a little high-profile. Even if it's not pleasant to say, it's too arrogant!"Before he finished, Wang Bao raised his head slightly and said with a laugh, "senior brother, I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength is not allowed. How can I keep a low profile when my talents and abilities are put there?"The corner of Wang Ling's mouth couldn't help pumping.Your uncle!Give you a face.Grab a pole and climb up, right?After a while, the king's Mausoleum's eyes flashed and asked carelessly, "hehe, younger martial brother's talent is beyond his reach. However, I heard that younger martial brother is the same as Danqi and is at the master level, which makes elder martial brother very curious. Because younger martial brother is so young, how can he be so harmful? Is there any trick?"Finish talking.The heart of the king's Mausoleum beat quickly.The middle-aged servant also had a serious expression and dared not breathe.They looked at Wang Bao.He saw Wang Bao waving his hand carelessly, burping with wine. His face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. He said intermittently, "trick? Where's the trick? It's just relying on a divine object!"Gods?The imperial tombs and middle-aged slaves were all shocked.Then there was uncontrollable ecstasy.Wang Ling took a breath and looked at Wang Bao incredibly. His heart beat and reached the peak of his life.Hemp egg!It's a divine thing!What is God? That is beyond the existence of immortals!Your sister, I thought this guy got some immortal treasure. Originally, I still underestimated him!What people get is God's treasure!Thinking of this, the heart of the king's Mausoleum filled with deep jealousy.Why!This bastard is so shameless. Why can he get a divine object? And I can't?Envy, jealousy, followed by hate!Of course, all these royal tombs will not show up. They just pretend to be shocked. They shake their heads after half a sound and say with disdain, "younger martial brother, don't be a senior brother fool. What gods are there in this world? I don't believe it!""Don't believe it?"Wang Bao suddenly raised his voice.He slapped the table and stood up.However, the body shook left and right, just like floating.With anger on his face, Wang Bao said drunkenly, "elder martial brother, don't you believe me? Am I Li Yuanba the kind of person who talks? To tell you the truth, I'm a divine thing, but I'm terrible!""It contains all kinds of mysterious inheritance and can improve my physique. My five element divine body and alchemy device, anyway, all kinds of abilities are brought to me by divine objects!"The king's mausoleum was full of excitement.I'm so excited that I'm going to diabetes insipidus.Fog tired a slot!It is worthy of being a divine thing!Even the super physique such as the special five element divine body can give?What else can't a divine thing do?This kind of divine thing must be obtained, regardless of any price!His eyes flashed with determination. Wang Ling came forward, held Wang Bao and said with a smile, "younger martial brother, you've drunk too much. Sit down, sit down!"Wang Baoshun sat down with the donkey down the slope.The king's mausoleum was no longer refreshing, but filled with immortal flying slurry.After several cups of Xianfei slurry, Wang Bao couldn't seem to open his eyes, and snored.The king's Mausoleum looked at the middle-aged servant, and they both laughed secretly.Wang Ling went to Wang Bao and sat down. He pushed Wang Bao and asked in a low voice, "younger martial brother, just now you said you had a divine object? Can you have a look with your elder martial brother? I have a long experience!""No!"Wang Baowei closed his eyes and waved his hand to refuse!The king's mausoleum was not worried, but said, "hum, younger martial brother, is it blowing? What divine thing? It must be a lie. Where is there any divine thing in the world?""Blow?"Wang Bao suddenly opened his eyes and stared angrily at the king's mausoleum. "I'm Li Yuanba. The most angry thing is that others don't believe me! Well, you want to see gods, don't you? Then I'll open your eyes!"Say it.Wang Bao took a breath and felt better. He moved to the table. In an instant, a set of sculptures of eighteen Arhats appeared on the table.Reaching out and touching one of the sculptures, Wang Bao said proudly, "this is a divine object. I picked it from a small vendor. I can get to today by relying on it!"Wang Ling was so excited.But I couldn't help but immediately rolled up the idea of leaving."So this is a divine thing! It looks like nothing special!"Wang Ling picked up one and felt it a little. He found that it was like ordinary refined iron. There was nothing strange. For a moment, he frowned.Wang Baopi said, "what do you know? Can we mortals see through these gods? I tell you, these gods need sincerity and opportunity. Otherwise, others look like a joke!"Say it.Wang baomeng took a breath, and then, facing the sculpture of the eighteen Arhats, he folded his hands and solemnly shouted, "Oh, God, please let me break through!"The imperial tombs and middle-aged slaves are at a loss.The next moment.They are confused!Stupid!Because at this moment, Wang Bao's body came out with a faint buzzing and rolling vibrato. Then, a domineering momentum poured out and closed as soon as he sent it.The king's Mausoleum stared and looked as if it had been beeped by a dog.Your sister, your sister, your sister!Just worship the gods, you broke through?Ah, poof!This divine thing is really a horse stepping God!
