Wu Ziyou waited for a few seconds and didn’t hear anything else, “No more?”
Li Jingsheng said: “No more.”
Wu Ziyou looked at him with a smile, “Whatever.”
“It is rumored that you are obsessed with the way of alchemy and don’t want to know so much about the outside world. It’s a pity…”
Li Jingsheng’s face changed, and Lu Fu and Wan Xiaohao were also shocked: Did Master Li guess wrong? It just so happened that the ambiguous words of the Venerable Fendao gave them the illusion that Master Li guessed right. Now that expectations have been dashed, how angry will Master Li be?
Lu Fu and Wan Xiaohao were uneasy and a little afraid of what would happen next.
Master Li would definitely not get angry with the Venerable, but it would be different for them.
Although I have never seen Master Li’s angry look, I feel horrified just thinking about it.
Wu Ziyou took out a purple jade wine pot and said, “The corpse you want is gone, only this corpse ash is left.”
The purple jade wine pot is translucent, and you can see a layer of sandy substance at the bottom and half a pot of liquid.
At this time, Wu Ziyou shook it casually, and the sandy substance at the bottom was stirred into the liquid, and the faint lightning and fire flickered in it, which was a different kind of beauty.
However, when you know that the so-called beauty is actually someone’s corpse ash, the feeling is completely different.
Wu Ziyou said, “Do you want more? Or do I owe you a corpse of a Night Wanderer?”
A little corpse ash and a complete corpse of a Night Wanderer are definitely more valuable.
But after being brushed by Wu Ziyou for so long, Li Jingsheng’s anger value has reached its peak. He did not choose the more valuable latter, and said coldly, “Yes.”
Wu Ziyou opened his mouth to say something.
Li Jingsheng said first: “Thank you, Your Excellency.”
“…” Once you say something, it’s over. Even if Wu Ziyou wants to cheat, he can’t.
His smile lost its joy, and he handed the purple jade wine pot to Li Jingsheng depressedly.
Seeing that Li Jingsheng put it into the Ruyi Bag and was about to say goodbye to him.
Wu Ziyou said: “The problem of my riding beast has not been solved yet.”
Li Jingsheng stepped forward to feed the strange beast a magic pill, and performed alchemy to remove the poison on the spot.
A course of treatment only took two or three seconds.
Li Jingsheng stopped and said: “There are two ways to cure its problem. One requires ten days of slow treatment, and the other can be done overnight. Which one do you choose, Your Excellency?”
Wu Ziyou said: “Of course the latter.”
Li Jingsheng said: “Then let me take the riding beast first.”
“Okay.” Wu Ziyou did not hesitate at all, and was sure that Li Jingsheng would not dare to do anything evil to offend him.
Wu Ziyou casually sent the beast away. To show his sincerity and prevent the beast from hurting Li Jingsheng, he also cast a suppression spell on the beast.
Compared with the small matter of the beast leaving for a day, Wu Ziyou was more curious about another thing.
He asked Li Jingsheng, “You want to be angry with me on purpose to make me unhappy by leaving the favor of a venerable.”
Li Jingsheng said, “No.”
Wu Ziyou snorted and laughed.
He knew the answer as soon as he heard it.
It was just that he was the one who angered the enemy to the point of hurting the enemy by 800 and himself by 1,000. He had to bite his teeth and eat the consequences, waving his hand to let Li Jingsheng go.
However, from this, he also understood Li Jingsheng’s temper better.
“It’s a pity that this bottle of corpse wine has not yet been brewed.” Wu Ziyou sighed to himself, “I can’t let Lei Dao taste this fine wine in person.”
He felt annoyed when he thought of it.
Why couldn’t he resist the gamble with Li Jingsheng? Even if he wanted to gamble, he could have proposed other bets.
Although the resource value of corpse ash itself was nothing, the emotional value behind it was too high for Wu Ziyou.