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However, Huangfu Qingyan did not intend to open it in public. She didn't care about the matter, but it did not mean that she didn't even know about her granddaughter. She knew very well what Ye Mo came from.
In her opinion, Ye Mo, a little man, could not prepare any precious things? Even if it is precious, it might have been asked from the Holy Son of the Southern Demon. She was not in the mood to see it.
"Senior, don't you look at what birthday gifts are given by the junior?"
Huangfu Qingyan didn't look at it, but Ye Mo took the initiative to propose it, which made countless monks stunned and unable to understand why this ridiculous "foreign son-in-law" in Binglian Palace wanted to lose face.
Huangfu Qingyan didn't expect Ye Mo to do this. He looked at Ye Mo with a little surprise, then opened the jade box that was not as big as a palm and looked over.
The jade box is green and the size of a palm, but inside is a round and black pill, with a faint layer of death energy wrapped in the outer layer, while inside, a huge vitality can be detected.
"The vitality is born from the dead energy. Is this? The Ming Ling Shengyuan Pill refined by the Spirit Grass?"
Huangfu Qingyan was knowledgeable and was extremely shocked to recognize the pills in his hand at first sight.
Although the Nether Spirit Grass is only at level thirteen, it is extremely rare. It is said that only the underworld has a large number of Nether Spirit Grass.
Although this Nether Spirit Grass is only at level thirteen, once the right materials are used, it can greatly stimulate the powerful vitality of life. The effectiveness of the elixir can reach the level of the elixir of the elixir, or even at level thirteen, which is awesome!
And the one in my hand is obviously the 14th-level Nether Spirit Life Pill.
Such a pill can be called a holy medicine. Even if you take it yourself, it can increase your life span. You must know that, in the way of cultivating immortals, life is the greatest capital!
The countless monks present were shocked when they heard that Ye Mo had given him a fourteenth-level holy medicine. They looked at Ye Mo in disbelief. No one could believe that Ye Mo would have such a big deal.
"Your gift is so hot, young man."
Huangfu Qingyan looked at Ye Mo with a profound look.
"It's only hot in the hands of the younger generation, and it's just right to give it to the senior."
Ye Mo shook his head and said.
"You know what you want, but you can't give away the gifts you need."
"Senior guessed wrong this time. If it belongs to the younger generation, I will naturally fight for it myself."
Ye Mo still shook his head and was about to step down after saying that.
At this time, Huangfu Ling'er, the palace master of the Binglian Palace, suddenly spoke: "You can't even transform into a god. What are you thinking about? Let's get rid of this idea as soon as possible."
"Ling'er!"
Huangfu Qingyan scolded him lightly, and Ye Mo was also a guest, and he was not an enemy. Naturally, Huangfu Qingyan could not sit idly by.
Ye Mo had already turned around and wanted to leave. Hearing this, he turned around again, looked at Huangfu Ling'er coldly, and his eyes were full of anger: "Because of this, do you erase Yan'er's memory? Linghu
Host, you have made an agreement with your juniors, but I didn’t expect you to be like this…”
"shut up!"
Huangfu Ling'er slapped the table and stood up and glared at Ye Mo: "You are a country boy, what qualifications are you to match the woman from my Huangfu family? Agree? What a bullshit? Agree? Humph, it's so difficult to transform into a god,
You still want to be the strongest? It’s simply a whim. Can’t you become the strongest for a day, and my Huangfu family will be waiting for you? Who are you?"
"That's right, some people just don't know what's wrong, and they're the strongest promise? My uncle just saw that you were young and didn't want to destroy your hope. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. I really don't know if you should say you are naive or you are ignorant.
good."
Suddenly, a voice came in, but a handsome young man with a handsome face walked over with a smile.
"Xiao Hengyan?"
Seeing that the young man had a somewhat similar face to Xiao Hengyu, Ye Mo suddenly guessed the identity of this person.
The young man nodded and bowed to Huangfu Qingyan and other strong men one by one, making a gesture, completely ignoring Ye Mo.
"Then what are you? I'm with the Lord of Binglian Palace, why should you interrupt?"
Ye Mo looked at Xiao Hengyan coldly.
"I will teach you a lesson and let you know who I, Xiao Hengyan, are!"
Xiao Hengyan's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and grabbed Ye Mo, and he actually took action openly.
Unfortunately, he obviously miscalculated Ye Mo's cultivation and combat power. The news released by Ye Mo has always been hard-working, but no one knows how powerful he is. When he saw Xiao Hengyan taking action, he looked at him so underestimated.
He himself, Ye Mo naturally would not be polite to him.
"Chew!"
Ye Mo opened his mouth, and a dark shadow as dark as ink escaped silently, so fast that it was hard to react.
Xiao Hengyan was also shocked. Only then did he realize how big a mistake he had made was that he underestimated his opponent so much.
At this moment, a cold rebuke sounded: "Stop."
Huangfu Yan took action!
She also used her ice-type magic sword, which was as fast as lightning, trying to force Ye Mo away and stop the two of them.
Ye Mo also reacted very quickly. Just as he was about to resist, he saw that it was Huangfu Yan's magic sword, so he didn't move and looked at her quietly without any reaction.
"Puff!"
The sound of the magic sword piercing the flesh and blood sounded, which was inaudible, but shocked everyone. Even Huangfu Yan, who had drawn the sword, was stunned. She didn't expect that Ye Mo really didn't dodge and let her stab a sword.
Looking down at the magic sword that pierced his chest, the wound almost instantly condensed into ice, and the cold air continued to spread, trying to freeze his flesh and blood. However, Ye Mo ignored these and took a blank look
The magic sword slowly raised his head and looked at Huangfu Yan. His familiar face was so unfamiliar that it made people feel cold in their hearts.
"You didn't collect your sword."
Chapter completed!