Back to the inn, Yang Yu slowly opened the door.
The fat cat man stood up and sat on the table eating and drinking.
The table is full of delicacies, color, smell and taste. It's embarrassing to eat.
"Wow, you're back, smelly boy. When will you go back and ask your daughter-in-law to cook another steamed bass for meow? The fish here is terrible!"
The fat cat didn't notice little Lori at all. She jumped directly on Yang Yu and waved her claws crazily.
"Cough, pay attention to the image!"
Yang Yu coughed and looked behind him with a helpless look on his face.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yiner looked a little surprised and pointed to Yang Yu, "you... You..."
Did you say that your identity was tried on?
But who knows, Zhou Yiner picked up the fat cat, "you are really mysterious. There is a fat cat who can spit people's words. The fat cat is so cute..."
……
Yang Yu was speechless for a while. Can fat cat, an old driver, be said to be cute?
"Grass, you flat breasted girl, put down the cat and let you hold it. I might as well die!"
The fat cat kept struggling, while little Lori pursed her lips and looked unhappy.
"How dare you say I'm a flat breasted girl?"
"Nonsense, your chest is not as good as a fat man."
Fat cats are always fearless. They say what they have, but they can hit people's vital points every time, but they can't let people take him.
There are countless vulgar words like Flammulina velutipes, peanuts and toothpicks.
Especially after he got the body of the nine Yin emperor, his cultivation soared and became more lawless.
"Smelly cat!"
Little Lori's face turned red and threw the fat cat directly on the ground, with a layer of fog in her eyes.
"You and your master have a virtue. They are both unkind guys!"
This is typical of pointing at the mulberry and swearing at the locust, but Yang Yu is lack of spiritual power now, and there is no way.
"Ignore you!"
With that, she saw that little Laurie was trying to leave.
But as soon as she got to the door, she stopped and turned angrily, "you bastard, I saved you. Do you just watch me go?"
"What about your royal highness?"
"Hum! The competition behind the fufu master competition has been postponed for three days. If you have a good rest tomorrow, you can go to the heavenly beast palace in the imperial capital."
"Send your royal highness to..."
Yang Yu bowed and saluted. After she left, she sank into a chair.
"Lying trough, smelly boy, what did you do? Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"
"You guy, just found out now?"
Yang Yu also scolded angrily. At the same time, he worked his spiritual power to recover his injury.
The heavenly beast palace in the imperial capital is a strange force, which mainly makes a fortune by selling monsters.
On the tianwu continent, the warrior will inevitably contact with some monsters, and some monsters with unique talents will greatly improve the cultivation of the warrior if they sign a contract with the warrior.
The heavenly beast palace appeared because of this.
These days are due to the Fushi competition, so it has brought unprecedented traffic to the imperial capital.
Experts are emerging one after another, so many shops in the imperial capital have held some activities.
The heavenly beast palace is no exception, and the selected day is also just right.
It's just the day when the Fu Master Competition is suspended. These people are idle and bored. They can just hang out. It's a good place to go.
Yang Yu's injury is not very serious, so it's nothing, but he has recovered in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, I advise you to leave here early."
The fat cat Old God said such a sentence and looked out of the window, "Ling Tiandi estimated that he already knew your true identity. Be careful!"
……
In the Imperial Palace, Zhou Lingtian sat on the Dragon chair and listened to the reports of these men, almost a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"What? Let the boy run away?"
"Tell the emperor, it's not that we are incompetent. But when we have to kill, the seventeen Princess appears. We have no choice but to leave!"
Bang!
In front of the golden platform case, Zhou Lingtian was angry and looked at them. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
"Waste, all waste!"
One of the masked men in black thought again and again and stood up with his hands bowed. "However, this man should not be the crazy emperor. What he showed at a critical juncture is only the cultivation of ordinary Emperor Wu, which is far from the crazy emperor."
"When you step down, the emperor has his own discretion."
Zhou Lingtian sighed helplessly. If he failed this time, it would be very troublesome to assassinate Yang Yu.
……
The next day, although the Fushi competition was postponed, Xiao Yan also gave a reasonable explanation.
For the sake of fairness, the next two rounds of questions will be given by him in person. In these three days, he will give questions in the secret room of the Imperial Palace until the start of the Fushi competition.
The streets were crowded with people.
Many talismans gathered in groups and wandered around.
This street was specially prepared by Zhou Lingtian for the Fu Master Competition. Most of the things sold in it are related to fu masters.
There are countless pills, cauldrons, medicinal materials and minerals.
"Don't miss it when you pass by. The best Ding furnace was made by the 39 generations of disciples of Ou Yezi, a well-known tool refining master in mainland China."
Ou Yezi is indeed a well-known tool refining master in mainland China, but he has never heard of any disciples, let alone this 39 generation disciple.
At first glance, I knew that the shopkeeper was lying
Yang Yu was not interested in these peddling voices at all, but some Fuwen masters believed them.
Many Fuwen masters don't know much about the outside world because they are closed all day. These vendors are all treacherous people. Even if they are waste products, they can boast of being peerless treasures.
Many Fuwen masters were fooled and spent a lot of spirit stones.
For a country, the most important thing is force.
But it is a steady stream of spiritual stones that support the force.
Zhou Lingtian naturally won't miss the opportunity of the Fu Master Competition, so he set up these things to circle wealth.
"Bastard boss Huang He, you are not human. You owe 300 million spirit stones for eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and run away with your sister-in-law. We have no way. Take the monster to offset the salary. The original price is 30 million and 10 million. Now all the monsters are only sold for one million, all of them are only sold for one million. Huang He bastard, you are not human!"
"We've worked hard for you for more than half a year. You don't pay your salary! You pay back our hard-earned money and my hard-earned money!"
Hearing the voice, Yang Yu's mouth turned up. Which talent made up such interesting words.
"Sleeping trough, fellow countryman!"
The fat cat behind him was excited for a moment. He looked at the crowd with tears. People who didn't know thought they had found some relatives who had been separated for many years.
"Heavenly beast palace, is it here?"
Yang Yu suddenly realized that Princess 17 told him yesterday that a new activity would be held in the heavenly beast Palace today.
But is that what you're doing?
On the high platform, a dozen dancers in white robes danced strangely under the music, which made people laugh.
The crowd burst into thunderous applause. It was obvious that the publicity of the beast Palace on that day was interesting.
With the end of the music, only a middle-aged man with a big back and well-dressed came out with a thief smile.
Glancing at the crowd, I was obviously very satisfied with the publicity effect.
"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm the bastard boss who was scolded just now, Huang He."
The audience burst into laughter, and even Yang Yu couldn't help laughing.
"No way, business losses, it is impossible to maintain the livelihood of the heavenly beast palace. In order to pay the wages of his subordinates, he can only bleed heavily today to give back to new and old customers."
As the saying goes, no business without fraud, no business without fraud, Yang Yu doesn't believe this guy is really so kind.
"Our beast Palace used to be one of the best forces in the imperial capital. I dare not say anything else, except for the nearly extinct beasts such as dragon, Phoenix and Kirin. We have all the monsters flying in the sky, swimming in the water and running on the ground."
"Come on, how to sell!"
Some talismans are obviously unwilling to waste time and urge them directly.
"Hey, hey, don't be impatient. We also know that most of you are fu masters and come to participate in the Fu Master Competition. Therefore, let's make a lottery."
"This time, we prepared six monster eggs."
"The blood of the nine headed Python is directly related. This is a top divine beast with martial god cultivation!"
"Descendants of the peerless demon fox, hey hey, what are the benefits of the fox demon? I won't say much. Men know it."
……
After listening to his introduction one by one, if you don't boast, these monster eggs are worth at least more than 50 million!
Without him, the blood of these monsters are very powerful, and they are very likely to enter the realm of divine beasts.
"In addition to these six, hundreds of other monsters have been prepared, but ranging from level 1 to level 7."
Having said so much, Huang He is also a little embarrassed.
"The rules are also very simple. As long as you can use monsters to defeat our monsters, you can choose these six monsters. However, if you participate in the competition, you have to pay a million top-grade spirit stones first."
"If you lose, there will also be a consolation prize. Take one of these hundreds of monster eggs. If you are lucky, you may get a seventh order monster. This is a business that can make a profit without losing!"
When the voice fell, many Fuwen masters were eager to try.
"In that case, let's call out the monster first. Come out, armored crocodile!"
Oh
With the roar, the whole challenge arena shook up. What appeared was a terrible crocodile with more than six feet and a ferocious face!
Eighth order monster, so terrible!