Bursts of meaty aroma wafted from the blazing frost and bone flames.
"Hahaha!"
The yin bone scholar thought that Luo Yun was cooked, and let out a smug laugh.
But when the fire weakened, the three major creators all saw¡ª¡ªLuo Yun was squatting in the fire, wrapping a string of chicken wings in the fairy robe on his body, and roasting them over and over again.
Ying Ji: ""
The sick man: ""
"Huh? Why is there no fire, my chicken wings are not cooked yet."
Luo Yun stood up, quite dissatisfied.
Yin Bone Book was so angry that he almost broke his body, "Luo Yuan, what kind of a hero are you to be a hero with a fairy robe? Dare you take off the fairy robe and fight against me!"
"Are you sick and I am sick?"
Luo Yun looked at him in surprise, "I just turned 22 years old this year, and I'm at the third level of thunder tribulation. You're already three or four thousand years old. You've only cultivated to become the Creator. You're really useless!"
"You what did you say?"
The flesh on the Yinbone Scholar's face twitched.
Luo Yun sneered: "If you suppress your cultivation to the Vientiane stage, fight me, and I promise you will not be able to find your way!"
Yin Bone Scholar rolled his eyes: "Okay, no problem!"
After all, he really suppressed his cultivation, his soul power and aura weakened a lot, and soon became comparable to the peak of the Vientiane period.
Luo Yun looked confused: "What are you doing?"
Yin Bone Scholar: "What am I doing? Didn't you say that you want to suppress your cultivation until the Vientiane stage before fighting? I have already satisfied your request, and now it's your turn."
Luo Yun: "When did I say oh, I said if, if! Can't you understand human language?"
"Do you think I will be fooled by this childish trick and treat me like a three-year-old child?"
Luo Yun looked at the Yin bone scholar with eyes like an idiot.
I'm afraid that as soon as he takes off the water waterfall fairy clothes, he will be burned to ashes by the frosty bone flames, when he is three years old?
But then again, the Qiankun Thunder Talisman can only last for three days.
Within three days, he had to try his best to get away, or connect with the two creators he hired, otherwise, he would also be cool.
Fortunately, the Yinbone Scholar didn't know this.
"Two, this guy hired you from the Zuma Chamber of Commerce. How much did it cost you?"
"I pay double."
At this moment, Luo Yun dropped another blockbuster.
He intends to instigate these two creators!
"Double?"
Yingji and the sick man were shocked when they heard the words, and they quickly looked at each other.
The yin bone scholar smiled: "Hahaha, such a naive lie, do you think anyone will believe it?"
"Luo Yuan, I didn't expect you to know the Zuma Chamber of Commerce. It seems that their brokers have also found you, but the price of hiring a creator is 3 billion spirit stones. If you can afford it, you won't be trapped here now. .¡±
Luo Yun smiled.
Three billion, is it expensive?
He casually took out two cold flame saws and two Tianyong robes, and threw them at Yingji and Bingweng.
The two were on guard at first, but after scanning the magic weapon with their soul consciousness and finding nothing unusual inside, they tried to take it away.
"this¡¡"
"Seven-star treasure?"
The two creators were quite surprised.
? Cold Flame Saw, the main battle weapon of Great Chen Taizu, seven-star top grade.
Tianyong Robe, Tianyong City in the Celestial Realm, a masterpiece of seven stars.
Obtaining two high-level treasures for no reason, the two creators were a little dumbfounded at this time.
"you¡¡"
"I¡¡"
The yin bone scholar was also dumbfounded, what's going on? Why didn't I? Very annoying!
"You two, a small gift is not a respect."
"Although we are enemies now, after three months, we will not be."
Luo Yun cupped his fists and smiled.
He knew that with 6 billion spirit stones, he could only hire two creators for three months. The Dayu Dynasty could not hire them for too long, and the treasury couldn't stand it.
"Thisthank you little brother, the old man has the cheek to accept it."
"But the chamber of commerce has rules, you can't go against the water, otherwise the business will be messed up, please forgive me, little brother."
The sick man bowed his hands helplessly.
Yingji also took the things with flipping hands, and then said: "Little brother is bold, but the two of us are employed by the Dayu Dynasty, so it is impossible to show mercy to the little brother."
"Three months!"
"Within three months, if the little brother can persevere, the two of us will leave Luan Xinghai, and we will never go in this muddy water again."
Luo Yun cupped his fists and smiled: "Okay!"
Naturally, he didn't expect to turn against the two major creators and the Zuma Chamber of Commerce with the four seven-star treasures.
However, it is not surprising that many people are polite, they took my things, and when they hit me, they would put a little water, right?
The four pieces of seven-star treasures seemed precious, but they were actually bought with some 'mortal blood', and he still had more than a dozen pieces in his hand.
"This little bastard how much benefit did he get from that Xianyuan star?"
The Yinbone Scholar's face was serious.
This is just great.
Ying Ji and Patient, who already only used 40% of their strength, may have to drop another 10% after accepting the gift. They are basically here to catch fish.
Their Dayu Dynasty's 6 billion spirit stones are in vain.
"Scholar Yin Bone, where is your Taoist companion, Empress Dayu?"
"Isn't she already out of customs, why didn't she come?"
Luo Yun looked relaxed.
I saw that he was lying on the starry sky, releasing a ray of earth tyranny, and continued to roast chicken wings, and the temperature control was excellent.
"Hmph, what do you think?"
The Yin bone scholar sneered and didn't say much.
Luo Yun vaguely guessed something. Empress Dayu might have gone to the Jianmen domain, or the Sirius domain where the left-wing army was located.
"Grandpa, there should be nothing wrong."
"There's something wrong with Prime Minister Yao, unfortunately, I'm in prison now, and I can't report the news"
Luo Yun can only wish them good luck.
It is already an incredible miracle to hold back the three creators alone.
"Fellow Daoist Bone."
At this time, the sick man persuaded with a smile:
"The fairy clothes this little brother is wearing, I'm afraid the cosmic power of the eighth layer of thunder and calamity will not be able to break through it. I think you should say something nice. Let's shake hands and make peace."
Ying Ji also nodded: "Yes, Xinghai is dangerous, harmony makes money."
These two sentences angered the Yin bone scholar, and he gritted his teeth angrily.
Luo Yuan killed her only son, how could she let him go.
Just when he was at a loss, that mysterious voice came to his ears again:
"This kid has a fairy talisman on him, which can last for three to five days at most."
"After three to five days, when the immortal power is exhausted, he will not be able to maintain the large formation on the immortal clothes."
The Yin Bone Scholar suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, and his soul consciousness swept across the vicinity.
But that voice seemed to fall from the nine heavens, and there was no trace to be found.
"Who exactly?"
"Who is helping me?"
The yin bone scholar's head is full of question marks, which is too inexplicable.
Forget it, never mind, he has already formed a deep blood feud with this kid surnamed Luo, and it is impossible to reconcile.
"Hahaha!"
at this time.
He suddenly burst into a wild laugh, staring at Luo Yun playfully. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com