After saying this, he even deliberately pushed the small porcelain bottle forward for Wu Qiongcang to see, showing off in a very boastful manner.

Wu Qiongcang ignored his smug look and stared straight at the small porcelain bottle.

Identical short-legged, earless little orange cats!

Even the little tuft of yellow hair on the round little belly is exactly the same!

Wu Qiongcang was almost certain that the painting on the small porcelain bottle was definitely from the hand of his master!

So... what about the elixir in the porcelain bottle? Was it also made by Master?

Master...

Master!

Wu Qiongcang yelled in his heart, forcing himself to calm down and suppressing the excitement in his heart. He sneered disdainfully and said sarcastically, "It's just a few broken pills, look how you care about them."

The consequence of his words was that his shoulder blade was almost torn apart, and countless threads made of black energy were madly tightening into his flesh.

Blood gushed out of his body like rain.

This consequence was within expectations. Wu Qiongcang endured the excruciating pain of his flesh being torn into pieces as he met Yelu Moran's bone-slicing gaze. He spat out blood foam and sneered, "Did I expose you? Are you angry out of shame? Humph, just a few crappy pills, and you've made you this beautiful? You're truly an evil demon who's never seen the world..."

Before he could finish his words, a suffocating pressure suddenly struck Wu Qiongcang's chest.

The next moment, the sound of bones breaking "crackling" continued to ring out, crisp and harsh.

A fountain of blood immediately gushed out of Wu Qiongcang's mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, and he let out a scream as if he could not bear the burden.

He hurriedly used his spiritual power to suppress it.

Fortunately, Yelu Moran still wanted to keep him as the center of the formation, and did not really want his life.

Cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Stage are rare, and one may not be encountered for a hundred years. Even fewer can come to him on their own initiative. Now that he has found one, he naturally wants to make the best use of him.

This is a good formation point given to him by God, and it cannot be wasted.

Withdrawing his imposing coercion, Yelu Moran narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharpened into a blade as he fixed on the blood-stained Wu Qiong Cang. After scrutinizing him for a long time, he finally smiled and said, "Alright, since you're about to become a puppet, I'll show you some mercy and let you see what the world is like."

The emperor who built the Tiandao Lingtai with his own efforts and once ruled the entire fairy world, the elixir personally refined by such a person is not something that everyone has the opportunity to see.

If Yelu Moran knew that the thing he treasured so much was just given away by Wu Qingchen yesterday, and the recipient was a little maid, I wonder if he would still be as excited as he is now.

In short, he was excited and in an extremely good mood. Even Wu Qiongcang, who was rude and would have died hundreds of times under normal circumstances, seemed much more pleasing to his eyes and not so hateful.

He walked forward a few steps, unscrewed the small wooden stopper blocking the mouth of the small porcelain bottle, carefully poured out a pill from it, placed it on his palm, and handed it to Wu Qiongcang to see.

"Look carefully, this is the best elixir in the world."

He didn't realize at all that Wu Qiongcang's rude words and dismissive attitude were all just provocations.

As early as when Yelu Moran said that he would have mercy on him and let him see the world, Wu Qiongcang knew that his goal had been achieved: he had successfully provoked the big monster in front of him!

Humph, a beast is a beast. No matter how he disguises himself as a human being, he is still a beast!

But at this moment, Wu Qiongcang no longer cared about mocking the beast. His heart was as turbulent as a tsunami. When Yelu Moran poured out a pill and he smelled the familiar scent emanating from the pill, the tsunami suddenly exploded. He was so happy that he almost didn't feel the pain in his body.

That’s right, the elixir in the small porcelain bottle was indeed made by Master!

And the most important thing is that the smell of the elixir is still very fresh, as fresh as if it has just come out of the oven, without any of the old smell that has been sealed for thousands of years!

What does this mean?

It means his master is back!

Master!

Master——!!!

Master, where are you——!!!

Wu Qiongcang was trembling all over, his fists were clenched so tightly that his finger bones were almost crushed.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Even if this pill is good, what does it have to do with you? It's not you who made it, why are you so proud?"

Since this giant demon beast in front of him could obtain the elixir made by Master himself, it means that he must have seen Master somewhere and had some dealings with him before...

Why does Master have contact with this big monster?

But this is not important. What is important is how to get the whereabouts of the master from that bastard Yelu Mo Ran!

Wu Qiongcang: "If I'm not mistaken, the elixir in this bottle must have been stolen from someone else. Isn't this kind of robbery what you evil demons love to do most? Humph, I wonder which cultivator is so unlucky to encounter robbers like you."

Yelu Mo Ran really didn't realize that this was a trap. Being pointed at and ridiculed by Wu Qiong Cang, he was not angry at all. Instead, he became even happier and said proudly:

"You guessed wrong. This elixir was not stolen by me. It was made by my wife herself. Not only the elixir in the bottle, but even this small porcelain bottle was made by my wife herself... Oh, and the clown cat on the bottle was also painted by my wife herself..."

Wu Qiongcang could no longer hear what Yelu Moyan said next. A loud thunder exploded in his mind, making his eyes red, as if two clusters of flames would burst out in the blink of an eye.

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