I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

190: But who is he?

It seems that Ye Zhetian is in the ruins and has gained a lot.

Ji Wuxuan didn't plan to devour Ye Zhetian so quickly, how could there be any reason to shirk when seeing the other party and giving him the baby?

"Although the Symphony Profound Crystal Flower is precious, it's not like I haven't seen it before." Ji Wuxuan said as if he was still thinking about it, "Although this thing can also be used to make soup in my Highness, but it can be used to make soup. A dish for your life, your life is too worthless, right? 59

There was a trace of hatred in Ye Zhetian's eyes.

Hard work can run to the finish line as fast as possible, but some people are born at the finish line.

That Symphony Profound Crystal Flower can withstand his several months of ascetic cultivation and increase the speed of his cultivation. It was obtained after he defeated an extremely ferocious spirit beast, and it was originally extremely precious.

But the man in front of him actually said that this was just a dish that he used to make soup in "One Sanqi"?

Ye Zhetian was brought to this world by the Nine Dragons Coffin. Before he came here, he was the child of the policeman in everyone's mouth, and he was impeccable in every aspect.

He is synonymous with perfection, he can do almost everything, he has no shortcomings, and he has never encountered any setbacks in his life.

Even if his Unparalleled Saint Physique physique was said to be a waste body, didn't he still cultivate to the realm of the King of God? And at a speed that no one else could match, he became the leader among the arrogance of the heavens. The object that people want to win over.

But today, he was actually snatched away by a boy who didn't know where he was hooked, and snatched away the Beihan God Hunting Grass that he had carefully cultivated! He also lost one of his arms!

This is simply a disgrace.

Ye Zhetian had a rare realization that he had never experienced a taste in his life, jealousy.

He was jealous that Ji Wuxuan was born with countless resources for him to cultivate in this world. In his eyes, the spirit grass he had painstakingly obtained was not worth mentioning!

He was jealous that he had finally cultivated to the realm of the king of gods and became the leader in the open air. He was still vulnerable in front of the man in front of him, and he could easily lose one of his arms.

He should have been the favored son of heaven, but he met Ji Wuxuan, the author who created this fantasy world, and the supreme villain who is now bound to the traditional.

"Ding~ Detected a crack in the mood of Ye Zhetian, the cotyledon of Xeon Fortune Luck, the Luck Luck value decreased by 400, and the Luck Luck of the host increased by 400.

Ji Wuxuan looked at Ye Zhetian with interest.

The expression on his face didn't change from beginning to end. He didn't expect that he just abolished one of his arms and robbed his spirit grass, and this state of mind had already cracked?

Ye Zhetian really deserved to be the son of Xeon's luck, but it was a crack in his mood, which actually increased his luck by four hundred!

I don't know how much luck Ye Zhetian can add to him after being swallowed by him.

Ji Wuxuan is more satisfied with this little nonsense tree.

Now Ye Zhetian still has a lot of Gold Fingers that he has not collected yet, Ji Wuxuan is thinking, is he going to grab the Gold Finger after Ye Zhetian gets it, and then beat him, or just collect his Gold Fingers before him What about Finger?

If you gain it and then lose it, it will be more painful.

Ji Wuxuan thought to himself.

"As long as the seniors let me go, I am willing to offer all the treasures I treasure." Ye Zhetian said again.

"Your treasure?"

As expected, he is the son of luck. When he encounters a strong enemy, he really wants to save his own life first, and then come to seek revenge in the future.

But Ji Wuxuan likes to report his grudges on the spot.

"Puff puff." Ji Wuxuan shook his head and sighed: "Even if you have more treasures, in my eyes, it's just a bunch of vegetables for stewing soup.

This is not Ji Wuxuan's bragging. After all, he is the only heir of Ji Void. In Ji Liao's warehouse, there are too many spiritual flowers and plants, and they snatch the Northern Cold Hunting God Grass just because he thinks this Properties are more interesting.

This thing is in his Ji, and it is only suitable to be planted in the flowerbed for viewing.

If it doesn't look good, it can always be sealed in the warehouse. If it has no use, it can only be thrown out as garbage when the effect of the medicine wears off.

Fortunately, Ye Zhetian didn't know what Ji Wuxuan was thinking, otherwise he would have vomited blood with anger. Maybe Ji Wuxuan's increased qi luck point this time is more than that.

"Ding~ It was detected that Ye Zhetian's mood cracks, the cotyledon of Xeon Luck, have increased, the Luck value has decreased by 500 points, and the Luck value of the host has increased by 500 points...

Just a little stimulation like this is 500 points of luck, Ji Wuxuan's mood is so good.

"Sure enough, not everyone can have the same hook as this Highness."

Ji Wuxuan continued to stimulate, and said a few similar words, but the traditional sound did not sound again.

Ji Wuxuan also wanted to take good care of this leek. Anyway, he has been waiting for so long, and it is not too late. When he finds the treasure of the Immortal King, he will come back to clean up Ye Zhetian. It's not too late either.

Sure enough, he is a little brat who is not deeply involved in the world. He has experienced too little, and he has never experienced the dangers of this society.

Ji Wuxuan looked at Ye Zhetian and looked at the other side with horror.

The movement of the hand was just a light grip. The Northern Cold Hunting God Grass, which was still floating in mid-air, suddenly seemed to be wrapped in some transparent container in the air. It turned into a light blue translucent liquid.

"Beihan Hunting God Grass, this is a good thing, since you like it so much, it was originally something you planted, so I will exchange it for you. 99

Ye Zhetianyi's expressionless face seemed to be white.

"You saw it just now, in order to facilitate your use, I got the juice of the Northern Cold Hunting God Grass and purified it into this water polo. Now, I will give it to you.

Ji Wuxuan said these words with a smile, grabbed Ye Zhetian's chin with one hand and forced him to open his mouth.

That light blue translucent water polo, like an extremely precious gem in this world, is so beautiful that it is enchanting.

In this way, it was fed into the mouth of the Son of Fortune by the supreme villain.

Ye Zhetian was forced to swallow this poison that could make one's cultivation lower, and the resentment in his eyes was almost eager.

"Then look at me, I'm not a bad person." Ji Wuxuan looked innocent.

"If you didn't provoke me, how could you be punished like this? You like this Northern Cold Hunting God Grass, didn't I give it back to you?

If the general villain is stared at by the protagonist like this, it will definitely end in an extremely miserable end in the later stage.

But who is he?

He is Ji Wuxuan,

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