"Wait."
Qin Feiyang suddenly stretched out his hand.
"Is there anything else?"
Willow Tree asked.
"There's one thing I almost forgot."
"You seem to have said that there is an eighth-grade elixir fire in the main tower?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"Yes."
Willow Tree nodded.
Qin Feiyang turned to look at Wang Yuanshan and asked, "Who has this eighth-grade elixir fire?"
Wang Yuanshan said, "Pei Yunchang."
"Pei Yunchang?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
"It's not surprising."
"Because in the main tower, Pei Yunchang's alchemy talent is the highest."
Willow Tree said.
Qin Feiyang said, "Then go and find Pei Yunchang's body and his Qiankun Bag. Take Chang Xue with you in case of accidents."
"Okay."
Willow Tree nodded and turned to enter the portal.
"Qin Feiyang, don't forget your promise to me."
Youhuang laughed mischievously and followed after him.
"What promise?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled. Then he seemed to think of something and smiled bitterly.
If he guessed correctly, the promise Youhuang mentioned should be the artifact.
When he gave the Seven-Star Sword to Willow Tree, he said that he would give it to Youhuang the next time he got one.
And this time.
He got three artifacts at once. If he didn't give one to Youhuang, it seemed a little unreasonable.
"Headache."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
To be honest.
The first people he thought of were White-eyed Wolf, Fatso and the others.
After all, they had followed him for so long. Even if they didn't make any contributions, they had worked hard.
Glancing at the yard, there was a stone table and four stone stools. Qin Feiyang walked over and sat on a stone stool. He looked at Wang Yuanshan and the others and said, "Come here."
A group of people rolled and crawled to Qin Feiyang.
"Kneel."
Qin Feiyang said.
Although they were all fake gods, no one dared to act rashly at this moment. They obediently knelt on the ground in an orderly manner.
The woman roared, "You spineless trash!"
Wang Yuanshan and the others immediately lowered their heads in shame.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman. "You have a backbone, don't you?"
"I don't know if I have a backbone or not. I only know that you will never expect me to kneel in front of you."
The woman sneered.
"Really?"
"Let's wait and see."
Qin Feiyang smiled playfully. With a thought, Fatso and Lu Hong appeared out of thin air. He said, "Take their Qiankun Bags."
"Alright!"
Fatso shouted and immediately ran forward, seizing everyone's Qiankun Bags.
Following that.
Fatso ran in front of Qin Feiyang, placed the Qiankun Bag on the table, and laughed: "Even the fake gods are obediently kneeling in front of you, boss, you are truly a born emperor!"
"Huh!"
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
Lu Hong also looked at Fatso with a strange expression. What was this dead pig head up to?
Because this guy definitely wouldn't flatter him for no reason.
Fatso said: "Why are you looking at Fat Lord like that? Fat Lord is telling the truth!"
"That's enough!"
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes and said: "What kind of conspiracy do you have? Just say it."
Fatso laughed embarrassedly: "Boss, look, didn't you get three divine artifacts this time?"
"As expected."
Lu Hong pursed her lips.
Qin Feiyang teased: "And then?"
"Fat Lord seems to have heard that there is a divine artifact called the Black Dragon Battle Axe."
"Look, Fat Lord's battle soul is the Black Dragon, and there is also the Black Dragon Scripture. Don't you think that this Black Dragon Battle Axe is a good match for Fat Lord?"
Fatso laughed mischievously.
"Is it?"
"Why didn't I notice?"
Lu Hong said disdainfully.
Fatso's face darkened, and said angrily: "When men are talking, women shouldn't interrupt, no rules."
"Yo!"
Lu Hong raised her eyebrows, grabbed Fatso's ear, and said angrily: "Do you have a prejudice against us women?"
"No, no."
"How would I dare?"
"Big sister, let go, it's falling."
Fatso hurriedly said, grimacing in pain.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and laughed, took out the Black Dragon Battle Axe and the jade pendant, placed them on the stone table, and said: "One for each of you."
"One for each of us?"
Lu Hong was stunned.
Fatso hurriedly pulled Lu Hong's fingers away and pounced on the Black Dragon Battle Axe.
Qin Feiyang suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed down on the Black Dragon Battle Axe.
Fatso was slightly stunned, hurriedly looked at Qin Feiyang, and shouted: "Boss, a real man keeps his word, don't go back on it!"
"Who said I'm going back on my word?"
Qin Feiyang said angrily.
"Then what are you doing?"
Fatso was suspicious.
Qin Feiyang said: "Before I give you the Black Dragon Battle Axe, I want to say a few words first."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
Fatso said anxiously.
Qin Feiyang said: "First the Black Dragon Scripture, then the Black Dragon Battle Axe, I think I've already taken care of you."
"Yes, yes, yes, thank you Boss."
"To be able to follow Boss is Fat Lord's lifetime honor."
Fatso said with a flattering smile.
"Shut up."
"Can't you be serious?"
Qin Feiyang said angrily.
Fatso was stunned, his expression became serious, and said: "Continue."
"I don't care about Divine Arts or Divine Artifacts, I can give you whatever you want, I only have one request, work hard and don't let me down."
Qin Feiyang said.
Fatso was silent for a long time, and said: "Boss, don't worry, I will work hard and catch up with you as soon as possible."
"You still don't understand."
"What I want is not for you to catch up with me, but to surpass me and become my strongest right-hand man."
Qin Feiyang said.
"This …"
Fatso was a little dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?"
"No confidence?"
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows.
"Yes!"
Fatso nodded.
"Take it!"
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly and let go of the Black Dragon Battle Axe.
"Thank you, Boss."
Fatso smiled and immediately went forward to grab the Black Dragon Battle Axe. His face was blooming with joy.
Qin Feiyang looked at Lu Hong who was standing at the side in a daze, and said with a smile: "This jade pendant, you can keep it too!"
"Me?"
"Why are you giving it to me?"
"I can't help you with anything?"
"Moreover, if you give me the jade pendant, what will you give to Youhuang?"
Lu Hong said.
"Who says you can't help me with anything?"
"I believe you."
"And I feel that this jade pendant should only be able to exert its full strength."
"Because there is a white dragon on this jade pendant."
"Generally, the totems on Divine Artifacts have some hidden mysteries."
"And the white dragon just happens to match your Battle Soul."
"As for Youhuang, I will give him the Fire Lotus."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Originally, he wanted to keep the Fire Lotus for his own use, but since he had promised Youhuang, he would give it to him.
"I …"
Lu Hong was still a little hesitant.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled. He grabbed the jade pendant, got up and stuffed it into Lu Hong's hand, and said with a smile: "Just take it, why are you being so polite with me?"
"Yes!"
"Why should I be polite with you?"
Lu Hong smiled and looked down at the jade pendant, and said: "Then, it will be called the White Dragon Pendant from now on."
"Up to you."
Qin Feiyang smiled and returned to his seat, and coughed dryly, and said: "Fatso."
Fatty was stunned for a moment before he quickly replied, "Yes."
"Let me ask you, what is in the mortal world?"
Qin Feiyang glanced at the woman and said lightly.
"This …"
Fatso was stunned.
Why did he suddenly ask this?
Moreover, the boss had lived in Iron Ox Town for as long as five years and knew the mortal world very well. Why did he ask him?
Qin Feiyang said: "I ask, you answer."
"Okay!"
Fatso nodded and pondered for a while, and said: "In the mortal world, except for divine weapons and divine arts, there is everything, such as pots and pans, oil, salt, and vinegar, swords, spears, sticks, and sticks."
Qin Feiyang said: "Yes, but there is one thing you didn't think of."
"What?"
Fatso was suspicious.
"Beggars."
Qin Feiyang said.
Fatso was slightly stunned and nodded: "Yes, there are many beggars in the mortal world."
Qin Feiyang smiled: "The life of these beggars is very difficult. After this meal, there is no next meal, let alone find women, right?"
Fatso said: "Yes, they can't even take care of their lives, how can they find women?"
Qin Feiyang said: "Then if a woman suddenly appears in front of them with disheveled clothes, what do you think they will do?"
"Needless to say, they will definitely swarm her."
Fatso said.
"What's the situation?"
Lu Hong looked at the two of them suspiciously.
Wang Yuanshan and the others were also puzzled. Why did they suddenly talk about beggars?
Qin Feiyang grinned, looked at Fatso and asked: "What do you think of our Pagoda Master?"
"Pagoda Master?"
The fatty stared blankly for a moment before he instantly understood Qin Feiyang's meaning. He turned around to size up the woman and said with a sinister smile, "Although you're old, you've maintained yourself well. You can be considered a great beauty."
Hearing this, the woman suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Qin Feiyang nodded: "I think so too, it is a pity to kill her like this."
"Yes."
"It is a pity."
Fatso said.
Qin Feiyang chuckled and said, "Then how about …?"
"Why not what?"
Fatso asked.
Qin Feiyang said: "Why don't we strip her and send her to the beggars and let them all have a taste of women?"
Lu Hong burst out laughing.
The woman's face instantly turned pale.
Wang Yuanshan and the others were also stunned.
"Good idea."
Fatso's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at the woman, saying: "With your beauty, in the eyes of those beggars, you are a fairy-like existence. I believe that they will definitely love you."
"You demons!"
The woman roared, her eyes full of resentment.
Qin Feiyang said: "Strip her naked."
"Okay!"
Fatso nodded and strode to the woman.
The woman hurriedly retreated in horror and cried: "No, please, don't do this to me …"
She was afraid.
Not to mention really going, just thinking about this kind of thing made her feel despair.
Moreover.
She was a false god, the dignified Pagoda Master, an existence that stood at the top of the black tortoise world.
How could such a thing happen to her?
"Begging me is useless!"
"I have to carry out the boss's orders."
"Besides, isn't it just serving a group of men? It won't take your life, what are you afraid of?"
Fatso grinned and grabbed the woman's clothes.
"No …"
"Kill me, don't torture me, I beg you …"
The woman screamed in panic and knelt on the ground, looking at Qin Feiyang and the other two, begging endlessly.
"Weren't you very unyielding just now?"
"You also said that you would never take the initiative to kneel in front of me. What's going on now?"
"Why are you kneeling? Get up! "
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