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"Arrogant!"
The old woman drew her sword and pierced her throat at a swift and violent speed that was not suitable for her age.
The elders disappeared from their seats at the same time, silently appearing around Li Qingshan, six deadly weapons pierced at six vital points, intertwined into a web of death.
Under such an offensive, who can survive
Li Qingshan toasted and drank, his clear gaze crossed the sword like a forest, Ye Mingzhu sat still, frowning slightly.
The sword paused, the old woman's stabbing sword, the tip of the sword was more than an inch away from the throat. He swallowed a sip of wine, and his apple was agitated, almost piercing the skin.
"Retreat, did I let you take action?" Ye Mingzhu waved, and the elders immediately returned to their original positions, and everything seemed to have never happened.
After hearing Ye Liusu's report, her first thought was "kill"!
Then came all kinds of misgivings. Why did he dare to come, knowing that there was a great danger? What kind of losses will it cause to the clan if it is a battle of trapped beasts
This is the reason for today's banquet. As long as he shows half weakness, it is a lore.
But his performance is impeccable, if it is not a lunatic, then it is dependable. This kind of indifferent feeling can never be pretended.
In an instant, Ye Mingzhu made a decision, got up, twisted his waist, came to his side, and personally added a glass of wine to him: "Master Beiyue, what do you want?"
"Respect." Li Qingshan smiled and shook his glass, the liquor rippling.
This [Answer] case left everyone in a daze, and he was willing to take strange risks. Appearing at the night visitors' banquet, it is not surprising that he wants treasures or women, but what he wants is this term that is very unfamiliar to ordinary monsters.
"That's it?" Ye Mingzhu frowned.
"Respect is the prerequisite for everything. By the way, do you want to become the strongest Yeyou clan?"
"What if my answer is to think?"
"I can help you."
This time, it was Ye Mingzhu's turn to laugh, and the Spider Shadow clan was in a very difficult moment. The loss of the territory is even worse. Now their biggest enemy, they say that they can help her become the strongest Yeyou clan.
All the people present. All felt incredible, and seeing Li Qingshan's gaze was even more unkind.
Until Li Qingshan will have a dozen magic charms. Lined up on the table.
"With these, can we become the strongest clan?" Ye Mingzhu sneered, but she was surprised in her heart. Yeyou didn't have the ability to make magic charms, but she knew the power of magic charms very well. In a fierce battle , A magic talisman can reverse life and death.
Fortunately, I didn't turn my face and shot it, otherwise I would be able to pull a few backs just by relying on the dozen or so supernatural charms.
"Such magic talisman. I have thousands of them. Of course, there are fewer top-grade and high-grade ones, and more middle-grade and low-grade ones." Li Qingshan put ice skates on the table again: "I have thousands of such magical tools, of course. It's the same as the magic talisman. By the way, I didn't bring it with me."
At this moment, Ye Mingzhu couldn't laugh anymore, and her towering chest rose and fell. The elders were all shocked, knowing that such a resource. What does it mean for the entire clan.
Don’t think that the middle-grade and lower-grade talisman is useless. After all, the cultivation base usually occupies the majority of the night visitors. In the field encounters, these talisman tools can gain the upper hand and strengthen the foundation of the spider shadow clan. .
This will completely change the underground situation!
If it weren't for Li Qingshan's last sentence to add, they would be desperate to kill and overwhelm.
After observing Li Qingshan and interacting with Ye Liubo, he found that Yeyou's level of crafting and talisman making was very backward, far behind the humans on the ground. This is also a matter of course. Living underground for thousands of years, under the high-pressure rule of the monsters, there is still a lack of communication among the various clans. If the level of civilization is better than that on the ground, it is incredible.
Then he immediately thought of the huge pile of things he had accumulated in the treasure bag. Even if they were sold through special channels, the price would be pitifully low, and the supply of these standard war supplies would have long exceeded demand.
So he discovered that the night visitors in front of him were not the best buyers
"By the way, I still have thousands of treasure bags."
An elder squeezed the wine glass in his hand.
"What do you want?" Ye Mingzhu was worthy of being a high-ranking mistress, and quickly calmed down and asked the most important point.
"Spirit grass, as long as it is old enough." This is what Li Qingshan has considered. There are hundreds of thousands of years of spirit grass under the ground. Monsters do not know how to make alchemy, but night visitors know a little, but the ones that use the most are actually these spirits. The toxicity of the grass is tempered, put in the wine, painted on the weapon, it is really wasteful.
In the human world, any kind of spiritual grass with enough age can inevitably be used in more than one kind of alchemy. Once the age exceeds a thousand years, it is even more valuable.
"If Master Beiyue had said earlier, how could there be such a misunderstanding just now." A smile on Ye Mingzhu's face, as charming as huā.
In the war, people are willing to exchange their own food for a gun in order to kill the opponent. And for the night visitors, the spirit grass is not an indispensable resource at all, and their cultivation methods are basically accumulated and comprehended. It couldn't be better to be able to exchange spirit grass for weapons.
Li Qingshan said in his heart that if he was easy to talk and talk to each other from the beginning, and when these conditions were set out, most of the mirror clone had already been eliminated.
At this time, the atmosphere in the hall changed drastically. Ye Mingzhu watched Li Qingshan's table with empty food: "Let the kitchen serve the food, Lord Beiyue, if you are hungry, eat my share first! What about singing and dancing?"
The black robe manager hurriedly went down to make arrangements. After a while, it turned out that a group of male night tourists came up to perform, all of them very handsome, wearing calf shorts, and performing fierce sword dances.
The elders took turns toasting, all smiles on their faces.
Li Qingshan feels like an international arms dealer facing a group of African tribal warlords.
Ye Meteor still had a cold face, but he had to come up and offer him a drink. Ye Liusu's face was a little confused, a little confused, whether it was good or bad when he met him.
"The master is really amazing!" Ye Liubo relaxed, his face was full of joy. Seeing Li Qingshan's gaze, water was about to drip.
After the wine has passed the seventies and the food has passed the five flavors, after the guests and the host have enjoyed themselves, Ye Mingzhu's face is slightly red, and she smiles and said: "Master Beiyue can eat well, and the transaction will be discussed in detail in my boudoir later. I will deal with it first. Things within the clan."
His face suddenly fell cold: "Ye Liusu, Ye Liubo, kneel down for me!"
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