Chapter 1204

"Senior emperor Jian, please give me ten jin!" an impatient Saint rushed over at the first time and wanted to buy roast dragon meat.

"I want 20 jin!"

"I want 100 Jin!"

"I want a hundred jin, too!"

The great saints around took out the top-grade creation holy pill of the holy order. Although it is precious, they are all leaders in the middle heaven, and hundreds of them can still be taken out.

You can buy delicious roast dragon meat for nine yuan and improve your cultivation. It's just beautiful.

You know, the Murong smoke who ate the dragon meat just now soared directly to the five levels of the great saint, which is enviable.

For a while, everyone snapped up roast dragon meat, but ye Qing didn't sell it in large quantities.

"Sorry, we give back to our customers and benefit them. We open food stores and adopt the purchase restriction strategy. Everyone can only buy one kilogram at most!" Ye Qing said.

More than 50 people have gathered here. If everyone buys more than ten kilograms, it must not be enough points.

It's more reliable to limit the purchase of one kilogram per person, and it can highlight the value of roast dragon meat.

Ye Qing wanted to limit the purchase. Those who ate melons had no choice but to accept it.

The first and fastest melon eater successfully tasted delicious food. The roast dragon meat made by Ye Qing tastes great, but it just doesn't work.

In terms of taste, roast dragon meat can definitely be called the best. Those teenagers who ate roast dragon meat narrowed their eyes into a seam with endless aftertaste.

Soon, the roast dragon meat made by Ye Qing was sold out, and each of the more than 50 melon eating people present was given a piece.

After selling the roasted dragon meat, Ye Qing moved and ran away directly. Six blood red demon wings vibrated to increase his speed.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing disappeared into people's sight.

Murong Yan looked anxious. Seeing ye Qing leave, he immediately caught up with him. He was determined to follow Ye Qing.

However, Ye Qing's speed is too fast, Murong smoke can only catch up with it.

Even if she broke through the five levels of the great sage, she still couldn't compete with Ye Qing in terms of speed.

As for those melon eaters who buy roast dragon meat, they can't catch up with Ye Qing.

However, they have bought roast dragon meat. It doesn't matter whether Ye Qing goes or not.

The delicious roast dragon meat was soon eaten by everyone. It was only one kilogram per person, not even enough to plug the teeth.

Suddenly, a disciple of the Sun Temple in the holy triple realm screamed and covered his stomach with his hands, which was very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter? Can't you eat a bad stomach?" the disciples of the Sun Temple muttered to themselves.

It is reasonable to say that the strong in the Mahatma realm will not be so easy to eat bad stomach. Even if they eat rotten food, there is no problem.

But after eating the roast dragon meat, the disciple of the Sun Temple obviously felt something wrong, and his stomach kept shouting.

"Bang!"

A startling fart came out. The disciple of the Sun Temple was very embarrassed and his face was blushing.

With a whoosh, the disciples of the Sun Temple covered their stomachs and went to look for the pit.

He was not the only one. There were more people who ate bad stomachs. For a time, farts sounded one after another, like shooting.

Many people are looking for a pit to solve the problem of stomachache. Even Murong tobacco is no exception. She is greedy. She spent $9.9 to buy a piece of roast dragon meat and ate it all.

"I'll go. Something's wrong. Something's wrong! The supreme key Emperor didn't poison the roast dragon meat, did he?!"

"We have no enemies with the supreme key emperor. Why does he harm us? Damn, it's so damn!"

"I said why I could buy roast dragon meat for only nine yuan and nine yuan. Sure enough, it confirmed that cheap goods are not good! The ancients sincerely didn't deceive me!"

The great saints who ate roast dragon meat cried incessantly. They were so miserable that they all looked for toilets in the poison circle.

According to their ideas, they thought that after eating roast dragon meat, they could improve their cultivation. Unexpectedly, now their cultivation has not been improved at all, but they have eaten their stomach.

"Supreme key emperor, I curse you!"

"Fuck, supreme key emperor, don't let me see you in the future! I see you hit you once!"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Do you want to die? If the supreme key emperor hears it, he won't kill you? Just your small body, it's not enough for the supreme key emperor to punch!"

The crowd uttered all kinds of curses and complaints and thought ye QingKeng had them.

Of course, many people are cautious and dare not find Ye Qing's trouble. They only dare to complain verbally.

Ye Qing's strength is obvious to all, not to mention the unparalleled speed. How many people can match it?

The scene was noisy. The great saints who ate roast dragon meat created a bad smell. Some of them didn't have time to find the pit and pulled them directly on their pants, which made them sick.

As masters of the great sage realm, they encountered this situation for the first time.

On the dark moon island, there are not many thatched cottages. Everyone came to experience. Who specially went to find a thatched cottage?

Besides, now the poison ring is spreading. They don't even have the mood to look for a thatched house. They just run forward and reach the safe area as soon as possible is more important than anything.

Some great saints even pulled out excrement in the process of running, but there was no way. They had to bear it forcibly. They couldn't stop running

Ye Qing doesn't care about the situation of those great saints. She doesn't care at all. With the speed bonus of six demon wings, Ye Qing is not far from the safe area.

In the safe area, there are only a few disciples of Tianxiang sect, plus the saint of flowers.

The great sage of flowers is still meditating and breathing. After a period of recuperation, the great sage of flowers has recovered his vitality and slowly opened his eyes.

At first glance, the sage of flowers didn't see Ye Qing, so he couldn't help feeling lost.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through the safe area, and a golden light shone in the sky.

A hundred flowers saint's eyes coagulated and felt the breath of the comer. It was not Ye Qing who she wanted to see, but someone else!

With a "whoosh", the wind rolled, and a glittering young man appeared in the sight of the saint of flowers.

His eyes were very sharp and dangerous. He stared at the saint of flowers with bad intentions.

"The golden winged ROC bird of the feather family!" the sage of flowers exclaimed and stepped back two steps vigilantly.

"Little beauty, you have some knowledge and know this seat!" the golden winged ROC bird smiled evil and stared at the proud body of the hundred flowers saint with sharp eyes.

The saint of flowers is more vigilant. The other party is obviously not good at coming. With her strength, I'm afraid it's difficult to fight with the golden winged ROC bird!