Looking at the cloud patterns inlaid with gold thread and a circle of gems on the stove cover, Yang Chenyu spitted directly: "It's really an explosion. You can think of it!"

Yang Chenyu's spitting attracted Yang Jintong's happy laugh. In his opinion, this was completely jealousy! Jealousy!

In fact, it is not surprising to use valuables to decorate the alchemy furnace. You should know that Laojun’s alchemy furnace is still inlaid with fire beads.

Yang Jintong was busy in the company for this time and had no alchemy, but he brought all his past achievements like offering treasures.

There was a row of jade bottles on a golden plate. Seeing this, Yang Chenyu looked at it again. I won’t talk about the golden plate. This jade bottle was carved from the best jade seeds and he didn’t even have it. He is really a nouveau riche!

Opening a jade bottle, Yang Jintong proudly poured out a pill, and a fragrance of medicine hit her face, which made Zhang Xiaowan scream: "It smells so good."

But Yang Chenyu's face became even more ugly.

Just from this medicine fragrance, he could identify the medicinal materials, including the century-old ginseng, the three best one-piece snow lotus on the snow peak of Tianshan Mountain, the old buffalo beef yellow, etc.

The medicinal materials consumed by such a pill alone are probably worth enough for Yang Chenyu to refine twenty furnaces of pills, and it’s more than just that!

What made Yang Chenyu the most sad and angry was that this was not a pill, it was just a random refining of medicinal materials. The residue inside was not clear and the elixir was restrained. If a person took it, although he would not die suddenly on the spot, over time, his life span might be reduced by more than half.

No wonder he saw Yang Jintong's face with a blue face, black eyebrows, and a slight flash of longevity. He originally thought it was not well maintained, and he had sex too much, and taking tonics randomly. Unexpectedly, he dared to take the pill he had refined randomly like this. It was really a pity that he had long life.

If the century-old ginseng here had the powerful effect of boosting energy and relieving life, and if it were ordinary ginseng or forest ginseng, Yang Jintong would have been admitted to the hospital long ago.

This is nothing. After showing off, Yang Jintong poured out three more pills and shook his head and said that since the refining of this qi-enhancing life-renewing pill, he couldn't even bear to eat two more pills. Today, my brother was happy and took the initiative to hold a elixir meeting to share the immortal pill with you.

After hearing this sentence, Yang Chenyu almost vomited blood. Damn, do you really think you are the black blind man in Journey to the West? Let’s go to the Danyuan Conference? The Huangquan Conference.

Zhang Xiaowan was still cautious and took the pill in her hand and looked at it curiously. However, the God of Wealth took the pill with great enthusiasm and stuffed it into her mouth. I really don’t know if it was because Emperor Dongyue had his own mental retardation or the God of Wealth that had been in the world for so many years.

If Yang Chenyu saw that he would not stop him, he would have to busy calling the hospital in a while. He dared to neglect it. He stretched out his hand and snatched a few pills.

The God of Wealth was unhappy: "I said, old man, don't be happy when you see good things."

Yang Jintong smiled, stretched out his hand, and took out a bottle: "It's okay, I'm happy today, there's still something here. We'll reimburse this pill today."

OK, this Emperor Dongyue is not messy enough.

Yang Chenyu glared at Emperor Dongyue and snatched all the golden plates and jade bottles in his hand: "You have been practicing all the pills, can you still eat them?"

"Is the refining used to be useless? The Taoist priest from Changqing Temple said that my pills are good and they all want to buy some to take them, but my brother won't sell them." After hearing Yang Chenyu's words, Yang Jintong was not happy and immediately threw out the evidence.

Yang Chenyu didn't say much, and threw a porcelain bottle out of his sleeve and went to Yang Jintong's hand: "Open it and take a look."

Yang Jintong couldn't help but be stunned. There was a yellow paper cover on the porcelain bottle. He poked it with his finger and started screaming. Looking back, the yellow paper cover was not damaged. Instead, Yang Jintong's fingers became red and swollen, and the boss of the big company was almost shedding tears.

Yang Chenyu slapped his forehead with a little guilt on his face: "Sorry, I forgot to have a cap." After saying that, he waved his right hand on the porcelain bottle. The few people stared at him tightly and saw a white light flashing on the yellow paper cover, flying aside, revealing the mouth of the bottle.

"Yeah? I can't tell it, old Taoist, you really have some tricks."

Seeing Yang Chenyu's strange technique, Yang Jintong was somewhat expecting the next thing, and he was not angry. He then poured his palm and came out a few pills. In terms of appearance, it was much worse than Yang Jintong's Pill of the Bouncy and Life-Renewing Pill. It was black. At least there were some colorful patterns on the Bouncy and Life-Renewing Pill.

But people are so angry that they are so angry that they can lose their goods! As soon as they buy this pill, Yang Jintong felt a little different. When they buy it, they feel as warm as jade, just like touching the skin of a virgin, and a warm current slowly emerges from it.

"Good thing!" Yang Jintong's eyes suddenly shook. This guy dared to eat even the pills he had refined randomly. Of course, it goes without saying that this was completely a kind of fanaticism about practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal.

He swallowed the pill directly, and then he kept his posture still, his face changed a little, from red to blue, and from blue to white. In short, it seemed like a soy sauce shop was opened on his face, moving back and forth.

The God of Wealth was so scared that he thought something had happened to him, so he went forward to help him, but was stopped by Yang Chenyu: "It's okay, he took the Sancao Pill and was eliminating the previous poison of the medicine for him."

Before Yang Chenyu could finish his speech, Yang Jintong rushed out of his previous motionless posture, and the direction was the bathroom attached to the alchemy room.

Oh! A loud bang came, and the bathroom door was closed by Yang Jintong's feet, which made Yang Chenyu admire him. The big boss is worthy of being the big boss. Although he is a fat man, his movements are so fast that the momentum of closing the door is different from that of a mortal.

When Yang Chenyu teased Emperor Dongyue at the God of Wealth, he heard continuous roars in the bathroom. It was wrong, it was a diarrhea sound.

With Yang Jintong's financial resources, the sound insulation measures should have been taken in the bathroom here, but what Yang Chenyu did not expect was that this sound could be heard, which shows how happy Emperor Dongyue was at this time.

The two men Yang Chenyu and God of Wealth were fine, but at most they were disgusted, but Zhang Xiaowan couldn't do it. An unmarried girl stood here and listened to a fat man's diarrhea. How inappropriate, she left the alchemy room with blushing face and asked a little girl to take her out to see the scenery.

Yang Jintong pulled this time for more than twenty minutes, and a stench soared into the sky could not be blocked by the bathroom door, forcing Yang Chenyu and the others to avoid the limelight.

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