Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

Located in the [-] mountains in the world and the sky, it is very lively.

In addition to the young alchemist with a gourd tied around his waist who came to play chess, there was also a middle-aged man with a tie in his hair, dressed as a Confucian scholar, holding a ruler in his hand, and a man who took the opportunity to run down from the sky for a walk, looking like a beggar. The ugly-faced old man pointed at the pictures and cursed while eating baked sweet potatoes.

"I said you, old man, have been hiding for thousands of years. What are you doing hiding in this place? I didn't expect you to draw pictures like this. Well, yes, we like it very much!"

"It's a pity that when we were sitting on the throne of the emperor, we didn't see you sending disciples to pay tribute. What a waste of good writing!"

"And you, you contemporary Confucian sage, don't go to the moral temple to take charge of the overall situation, but go to the wilderness to teach you some broken way, but in the past 300 years, you have only accepted one worthy disciple , that virtue is not as good as yours!"

"We have only been dead for less than 600 years, and there has been no decent movement in these 600 years?"

On the side, the young way sitting on the edge of the chessboard said impatiently: "My surname is Zhu, stop making noise here, believe it or not, I will send you to heaven with a chess piece?"

"Don't, don't, we finally slipped down, and we have to get some things before we go, don't you think, old man?"

The beggar-like old man cheerfully took a bite of the sweet potato and smiled at the old man in Tsing Yi sitting opposite the young alchemist.

Behind him is a green bull who is dozing off.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked helpless, but he still smiled kindly: "The stinging day of the year has not yet arrived, and all the chess pieces on the ground are hiding. The old man is too idle, so I just looked for you a few days ago. This one is here to chatter, not to fight, restrain yourself, restrain yourself."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled slightly: "A word from a sage is worth thousands of teachings."

The young alchemist smiled disdainfully: "I won't say more about who came here without invitation."

The beggar old man threw the half-eaten sweet potato to the green cow, who knew that the green cow just glanced at it and ignored it at all.

He smiled again and said, "You bastard, I don't even want to give you a chance. You will miss a day that you will regret in the future."

Qing Niu actually opened his mouth to speak: "Old Master said that the chances of heaven and man cannot be touched."

After speaking, he kicked the half-eaten baked sweet potato with his blue hoof, and kicked it a long way, and it turned into a bouncing little person, and disappeared in the sky after a few strokes.

"Old gentleman, let's tell the truth, we came here this time to inquire about it, how long will it take before we can open the Luotian Dajiao, let us come down for a drive?" The beggar old man jumped onto the Tsing Yi In front of the old man, he asked with a loud voice.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled: "This chess is not up to me."

The beggar old man slapped his forehead: "That's right, last time you played chess, you released the black dragon, and now it's not your turn."

"But let's be honest, your hand is strong!"

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly turned his head and asked seriously: "Aside from your surname Zhu, how many people with the emperor's surname think so?"

The beggar angry old man grinned and pointed to himself: "Only us."

"Go! Go, go!" The old man in Tsing Yi looked disappointed.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked softly: "Dare to ask, if that day comes, how many people in the heaven and earth are willing to abide by the rules and not take half of their luck?"

The old-fashioned beggar laughed, straightened his back, shed his impetuosity, and put one hand behind his back. He was unparalleled in spirit, and changed from beginning to end.

He looked at the [-] mountains in front of him, and murmured to himself: "The snow is pressing down on the branches, although the mud is not low, once the red sun rises, they are still at the same level as the sky."

"Still aligned with the sky."

After the last word fell, he turned into a golden-red sky dragon, rose from the ground on the cloud, flew into the cloud in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar fell into deep thought.

The young alchemist looked disdainful: "Rely on the old and sell the old."

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled while stroking his beard, and flicked his fingers: "Fool, fool, don't be in a hurry for a while, don't be in a hurry for the rest of your life."

The ruler in the middle-aged Confucian scholar's hand suddenly lifted up and knocked on his forehead three times.

He immediately stood up and said respectfully, "One word from a sage is worth more than three thousand troubles."

Then, that stalwart body shrunk down one after another until it was only the height of a villain in the end. It jumped down and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

The young alchemist remained silent, dropped the last piece, and grinned: "Old man, you lost."

The old man in Tsing Yi stroked his beard and smiled, staring at the young alchemist and asked: "Do you really want to disregard warnings?"

The young alchemist straightened his back and asked instead: "Sacred Patriarch Xuanyuan said five thousand words, but he didn't talk about medicine, he didn't talk about immortals, and he didn't talk about rising the sun into the blue sky? What did you say?"

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled dumbly: "You boy..."

The young alchemist's face was serious: "At that time, I hope the saint will show mercy. It's best to give a three thousand ruler and give him a little punishment."

After speaking, he stood up and bowed heavily to the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed and flicked his sleeves.

The young alchemist rode a crane and turned away.

The old man in Tsing Yi played again and again, putting away the chess game in front of him, and then he called the green ox. As soon as he sat on it, he seemed to think of something again, and turned back to the house and slipped out two roast chickens.

"I don't know if that little girl is tired of eating."

……

Lan Group, reception hall.

After Niyumo was invited out, he used an extremely professional description to talk about the production process of this elixir, as if he had prepared a speech.

What is taken from the essence of the dewdrops of heaven and earth, made with various precious elixir...

The reporters and big Vs present listened with gusto, and there were a few who didn't really believe it, and swallowed the inner alchemy dubiously.

In an instant, he was refreshed, as if his exhaustion had been washed away.

This is great, almost no one in the room clamored anymore, and truly believed in the effectiveness of this inner alchemy, they all started to ask when it will be released and the sale price.

"Everyone, don't worry, please listen to me."

"After today's press conference is over, this Neidan will be officially listed on the sales lists of major pharmacies in Shashi. Considering everyone's economic level, the initial drug price we set is..."

Wang Ce made a fool of himself on purpose, and after everyone quieted down, he smiled and said, "One inner alchemy, 5000 yuan."

5000 yuan?
There was an uproar at the scene.

This number is expensive or not, and cheap or not.

Compared with those cancer treatment drugs that cost tens of thousands, the price of this inner alchemy is really not even a fraction.

But for the average family, it's not cheap either.

Zhou Qiancheng's face was serious after hearing this: "With such a high price, if the cost is not considered, it will not take long before the valuation will reach trillions, and a large number of competitors will be killed!"

"What a big ambition!"