Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 397: Bureau Enhancement Pill
Chang Weiyang’s troubles were solved, but there may be one more sad person in the world of cultivators from now on.

"Hahaha!"

After walking out of the rice shop, Han Yu couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.

At noon, Ye Zhiqiu finally came out of the room half-dead.

He changed back into his garrison uniform, put on a face that looked as if everyone owed him money, and sat at the door of the rice shop, looking as if no one should be allowed to approach him.

The guard dressed as a servant couldn't help but sneak forward and said carefully, "Boss, why don't you go to the north of the city?"

Ye Zhiqiu's deadpan face blocking the door of the rice shop is really affecting business!
It was already very uncomfortable for them that the garrison had to work part-time selling rice, and they felt even more uncomfortable having their own garrison standing here. No one dared to come in for a long time.

The unfortunate palace guard brought up something that was not even relevant and tore open Ye Zhiqiu's scar again, making it bloody.

The pain was so severe that Ye Zhiqiu seemed unable to breathe.

The palace guard shuddered for unknown reasons, and then saw Ye Zhiqiu staring at him with a murderous look, and he immediately ran away in fear.

You bastard, I just comforted myself and you come to tease me again.

Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

……

After Han Yu came out of the rice shop feeling refreshed, the spirit of the weapon suddenly poured cold water on him.

"Don't be too happy. If the luck cultivator doesn't show up, it will be your turn to cry after Ye Zhiqiu finishes crying."

scare!
Han Yu only then remembered the important business, and his good mood disappeared.

Two days have passed and there is indeed no news at all.

Just now, Old Ye asked me to wait for news, but who knows whether he really cares about my affairs.

Han Yu was afraid that this guy would be busy running to the north of the city these two days and forget about the matter.

Why don’t you go back and ask?
"Forget it, let's wait for the letter."

Han Yu thought about Ye Zhiqiu's grief-stricken face, and guessed that this guy was not in the mood to talk about things today.

They waited for a whole day. The Youzhou city was calm and peaceful. There was nothing unusual and no strangers came in.

This damn place seemed to be isolated from the world. If we didn't count the few people Han Yu brought out from the ravine, there would really be no cultivators coming and going in this broken city.

The night passed in silence, the moon was shrouded in a veil.

As soon as midnight arrived, the bottle shook continuously, waking Han Yu up.

There is no way. No matter who is sleeping, if there is a huge earthquake in the brain, few people can continue to sleep.

Huh~teh!
Just like a mouthful of phlegm being spit out with great pleasure, a black pill rushed out from the bottle mouth and bounced down.

"Congratulations, you've set a new low."

The spirit of the weapon just took a glance, then clasped its fists with a strange expression and bowed with a smile.

Han Yu also glanced at the pill, pursed his lips, and resisted the urge to curse the bottle.

"Congratulations, the bottle's lower limit is also your lower limit."

Han Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes at it. As a spirit of an artifact, its own body produced such a shameless elixir, and it dared to laugh at me.

"go to bed!"

What a waste of time. I'll take this broken pill out and give it away as a favor tomorrow.

……

"Mystical beast! Do you really not have any extra skills that you don't want?"

Qiu Luobai tried hard to persuade the little tiger for two days but still refused to give up, so he tried different ways to coax the little tiger.

According to a normal adventure, it shouldn't just give itself a skin!
What about exercises?
What about cultivation?
Where is the magic weapon?
There is nothing. What kind of adventure is this?

I am so unwilling! What should I do?
The little tiger was annoyed. He glanced at the other party, bared his teeth and shook his head.

"Foolish mortal, you are too greedy!"

When Qiu Luobai heard this, he almost fell to his knees and cried out for injustice. He had served this guy for at least half a year, and he got nothing except the animal skin. Even if you could fool a ghost, you couldn't fool him like this!

"How about you get me some more flesh and blood to suck? I feel like I'm getting sleepy again."

The little tiger suddenly pursed his lips, revealing a sleepy look, and his body suddenly became ethereal, trembling and mottled like the moon in the mirror.

"Don't fall asleep! Just bear with it for a while."

Qiu Luobai was startled. The little tiger looked so much like when he first saw it half a year ago.

When he first came here, he saw this little guy curled up in the corner, his body erratic, as if he would disappear into thin air at any time.

He couldn't guarantee that the little tiger could be woken up if it fell into that state again, so he quickly grabbed the animal skin cloak and ran towards the exit.

…The next day, when Chang Weiyang just came out, she was caught off guard by a black shadow.

He thought it was an enemy attack and punched out out of habit.

As a young monk who had just completed cultivation, his punch hit the opponent's chest softly and then he was hooked by the opponent's shoulder.

"senior."

Chang Weiyang was stunned, this voice was too familiar.

When he turned his head, he saw Han Yu hugging his shoulder with a smile on his face, with an ambiguous look on his face.

"I have something good for you."

As he spoke, Han Yu stealthily took out a pill, hiding it as if he was afraid of being seen.

Chang Weiyang's eyes lit up and she looked at Han Yu with inexplicable emotion.

Earlier, when he saw Han Yu generously giving Haolian Zhao elixirs, he was very envious, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage to ask for them.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu still cared about him and specially gave him elixir.

This time he was deeply moved.

Until Han Yu opened his mouth with a smile...

About a quarter of an hour later, a strange scene appeared on the street in the north of the city. Two grown men were pushing and shoving each other in public, but both sides were extremely polite.

"Senior, this is a free gift. It's a good thing."

Han Yu really wanted to give the elixir to him. This elixir was suitable for him and could be used to its full potential.

But Chang Weiyang refused to do so and her face turned red.

“Mr. Han, I’m really not lying to you, I don’t need it, I’m fine, I don’t need it.”

"Senior, a man's words are not as good as his skills. Don't be embarrassed. I am an alchemist. There is nothing I can't say."

Han Yu kept chasing after him with the pills in his hand.

God bless you, he really came to help this time with all his heart.

There is absolutely no element of deception in it.

But Chang Weiyang was unwilling to accept it and walked away with her head down.

The two of them unknowingly came to the rice shop. Han Yu chased after them with the elixir, while Chang Weiyang lowered her head and fled.
Ye Zhiqiu was filled with resentment early in the morning. When he saw Han Yu, he didn't want to pay any attention to him at all, especially when he saw Chang Weiyang, his face turned black. He snorted and turned away, trying not to see him.

Chang Weiyang looked miserable as she walked away, looking back and begging, "Mr. Han, I really don't need it, really, don't be so polite."

Good man, you’ve forced me to the point where I’m almost looking so bitter.

Han Yu suddenly felt bored and decided not to chase her anymore. Chang Weiyang then quickly slipped back to the north of the city.

Judging from the way he fled, I'm afraid he won't dare to meet Han Yu again in the short term.

"You really don't know what you are talking about."

Han Yu looked at the pill in his palm with regret and shook his head.

Since Chang Weiyang doesn't want it, it's not a good idea to force her since we all know each other.

Then I can just give it to anyone.

"Send it out quickly, it's so embarrassing."

The spirit of the weapon seemed to be quite disgusted with the pill in Han Yu's hand.

Of course, Han Yu also disliked it.

reason……

Local Enhancement Pill: After taking the pill, the user can select a part of the body to gain the ability to partially enlarge it, and this ability can be strengthened with practice. Side Effect: The function of a random part is greatly reduced.

Anyway, both the spirit of the weapon and Han Yu thought that this elixir was quite unorthodox. They didn't expect that Pingzi would quietly go back to his old ways and produce such a low-level elixir.

Chang Weiyang himself is quite suitable. After all, for a man with a Taoist partner, it is definitely a good thing to have some proper supplements.

If he doesn't appreciate it, I'll have to find someone else.

Han Yu suddenly glanced at Ye Zhiqiu in the rice shop, and his eyes lit up. Isn't this an acquaintance?

Ye Zhiqiu had originally planned to ignore it, but he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder.

Then a laughing voice came from behind.

"Old Ye, do you want the elixir or not..."

(End of this chapter)