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Chapter 660: The Power of Hua Gong Powder

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    "What, you don't want to eat?" Ouyang Tian frowned slightly.

    Jia Shengdao rolled his eyes, nonsense, who the hell has nothing to do with taking poison.

    But even a Saint-Jia Dao would not dare to speak like this to Ouyang Tian. There is still a ray of Chaos Sword Qi in his heart. If Ouyang Tian is unhappy and detonates this ray of Chaos Sword Qi in a rage, he will be instantly destroyed.  In a moment he was gone.

    Eating this poison may be worse than death, but if he doesn't eat this poison, he will definitely die. Choose the lesser of two evils, Jia Shengdao closed his eyes and swallowed the energy.  Go down.

    "Gulu!" As the Hua Gong Powder entered my stomach, the pain I expected did not appear, and the taste of the Hua Gong Powder turned out to be sweet and quite delicious.

    "How do you feel?" Ouyang Tian looked at Jia Shengdao curiously.

    "It tastes good!" Jia Shengdao licked his lips. If he hadn't known that this Hua Gong Powder was poison, maybe he would have tasted some of it.

    "Who asked you about your taste? I asked about your magic power. Has your magic power dissipated?" Ouyang Tian's face turned dark. This Saint of Armor was completely answering the wrong question!

    "Mana Damn it, my mana!" Bu Fang didn't know. He was startled when he saw it. Jia Shengdao looked at his dantian in horror. The mana in his dantian was dissipating at an alarming speed.

    The frightened Jia Shengdao hurriedly ran his skills to suppress the dissipation of the mana, but luckily if he didn't use his skills, the mana instantly flowed out like water from a bursting embankment.

    "Fuck!" Jia Shengdao couldn't help but exclaimed.

    "How is it?" Ouyang Tian asked hurriedly.

    "Imy magic poweris gone!" Jia Shengdao really wanted to cry without tears. Without his magic power, he is a waste.

    Ouyang Tian nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the effect of this Hua Gong Powder was quite good.

    "The antidoteMaster, give me the antidote quickly!" The feeling of losing all mana is really uncomfortable.

    "The antidote? It hasn't been refined yet, so please bear with it for now!" Ouyang Tian shook his head.

    "Ah there is no antidote!" Jia Shengdao collapsed directly.

    "Why are you so anxious? This Hua Gong Powder only removes your magic power. You won't die or suffer any pain. It doesn't matter if you don't have any magic power. It saves you the trouble of thinking about something else." Ouyang Tianbai said, "Jia Sage Dao"  One glance.

    Jia Shengdao smiled bitterly and nodded. Although he said so, he didn't feel safe at all without mana.

    "Now pack all these spiritual rice, and let's go to Dao Mo Mountain to sell rice!" Ouyang Tian raised the corner of his mouth.

    "Selling rice?" Jia Shengdao was stunned.

    "Don't be stupid. You are also a member of the Sword Demon Royal Family, so you should know where to sell these spiritual rice!" Ouyang Tian kicked Jiasheng Dao in the butt.

    "I knowI know!" Jia Shengdao nodded hurriedly.

    "Then don't waste time here, set off immediately without further ado!" Ouyang Tian urged Jia Shengdao to go to Sword Demon Mountain.

    Although they are only one day apart, Jia Shengdao has a feeling that things are completely different from each other.

    He was in high spirits when he left Sword Demon Mountain one day ago. Although the place he was assigned was very barren, at least he had his own territory.

    However, in just one day, he has experienced the transformation from the lord of the land to a prisoner, and now he has no magic power at all. If it is to be miserable, I am afraid no one is more miserable than him.

    Although I was extremely reluctant in my heart, I had no choice but to give in due to the lewdness of Ouyang Tian and his group.

    "Boss, let's sell spiritual rice!" Under the leadership of Jia Shengdao, Ouyang Tian and his party entered a shop called Tianling Pavilion.

    "Welcome, this guest wants to sell spiritual rice. Can you let me see the spiritual rice?" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion asked with a smile.

    Jia Shengdao waved his hand casually, and a storage bag fell into the hands of the shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion.

    The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion opened the storage bag, and suddenly the aura in Tianling Pavilion soared into the sky, and grains of crystal clear rice appeared in the palm of the shopkeeper's hand.

    "The rice grains are full, crystal clear, and contain more spiritual energy than ordinary spiritual rice. Most of the ordinary spiritual rice are first-grade low-level spiritual rice, and a few spiritual rice can reach the first-grade intermediate or even high-level spiritual rice. But your spiritual rice  But it has reached the second-grade high level, and such spiritual rice can be called the best!" The shopkeeper of Tianling Pavilion couldn't help but admire.

    "Second-grade high-level spiritual rice!" Jia Shengdao's eyes widened, and he looked at Ouyang Tian in disbelief, how on earth did this guy do it.

    Tian Fuji and the others sneered at this. They didn't even bother to eat the second-grade high-level spiritual rice. You know, they?Everything Ouyang Tian eats around him is purple spiritual rice, which is at least third grade, far beyond what these ordinary spiritual rice can match.

    "The high quality of the spiritual rice brought out by the guest is extremely rare in Dao Mo Mountain. How about I give you two hundred low-grade spiritual stones for one pound of spiritual rice?" the shopkeeper said with a smile.

    "Okay, there are a total of one hundred kilograms of spiritual rice and twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones in this storage bag!" Ouyang Tian nodded.

    The Holy Dao Jia never dreamed that making money could be so simple. One hundred kilograms of spiritual rice can earn 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Ouyang Tian harvested more than ten thousand kilograms of spiritual rice in one day. This is a quite astonishing wealth.

    "If you have spiritual rice of this quality, you can come to Tianling Pavilion. We are willing to pay a high price to buy it!" the shopkeeper said with a smile.

    Jia Shengdao nodded: "Next time, next time!"

    "Junior brother, is this the end?" Tian Buer couldn't help but ask.

    "We have to give them time, but we will not be idle. In the remaining time, we have to brew the spiritual rice in our hands into spiritual wine. In the past few days, I have discovered that the Sword Demon clan is particularly obsessed with wine.  But the Sword Demon clan can't brew any good wine, so brewing is our chance." Ouyang Tian raised the corner of his mouth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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