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Qiao Yiqing stood up and saluted with fists, "It's the junior." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold and arrogant commanding voice sounded: "We bought it." ”

Bought?

This is what she came to exchange for the elixir, and it was actually said to be a deal by this group of old immortals.

Qiao Yiqing's heart swelled with anger, and she said with forbearance on her face: "Senior, this ring is a priceless treasure, and money alone can't buy it." ”

"Nonsense, it's just a space ring, why can't you buy it with money? You make an offer, and I'll buy the ring. "This middle-aged man is older than the man who received them, is it true that his arrogance grows with age?

Without asking for the opinion of the seller at all, come to think of it, this is the legendary forced buying and selling.

Qiao Yiqing sneered and shook his head: "Senior, presumably that senior just now has already informed you of our intentions, since you know the Tao, why bother to come to this trick to embarrass us?" ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed at the middle-aged man standing beside the old man.

When the old man heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said unhappily: "If you want to change to an immortal-grade elixir, it is absolutely impossible!! ”

"For what?" Qiao Yiqing asked about the exit.

"You have to know that the Dao is not only expensive for medicinal materials, but also consumes too much energy for the pharmacist. Refining an immortal-grade elixir once is life-threatening. ”

That's right, don't look easy as a pharmacist, it's a high-risk industry.

It's okay to refine low-level pills, but refining high-level pills is a fateful act, and you have to worry about being eaten up by the power released by the pills in the furnace at any time.

Originally, the success rate of immortal pills was low, and no pharmacist was willing to risk his life to refine pills that were not easy to succeed.

If you don't talk about it in vain, it's not worth it to take your life.

Qiao Yiqing frowned slightly, "If the seniors can take the risk of refining for the juniors, the juniors will give the space ring to the seniors." ”

Although the old man couldn't put down the ring, his attitude was still resolute, "No, no, the old man doesn't have any treasures, and it's not uncommon for you to have a ring." ”

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows, and suddenly took out a long sword from her space ring, "This sword is comparable in combat power to the Spirit Emperor-"

Then, I saw her throw it away, and it was still on the ground like garbage.

It shocked several pharmacists.

The sword comparable to the Spirit Emperor was actually thrown by her casually!!

Before everyone could calm down, Qiao Yiqing took out a big knife again, "This knife is comparable in combat power to the Spirit Sect——"

As he spoke, he threw it on the ground again, next to the sword.

Spirit-Spirit-Spirit!!

Several pharmacists broke out in a cold sweat in fright.

At hand, he is a spirit emperor and a spirit sect.

God, what is the origin of the young man in front of you?

The pharmacist raised his head, looked at Qiao Yiqing with a torch, and watched her take out a bow and arrow from the ring again, "Don't underestimate this bow and arrow, it can also shoot the spiritual power of the Spirit Sect." ”

Then, she was thrown to the ground again, and her face did not show a trace of pity or hesitation.

Too many weapons, isn't it?

The pharmacists, who were still arrogant, began to officially look at this thin but full of energy young man in front of them.

People who can spend so much money are not ordinary people.

Qiao Yiqing ignored everyone's surprised gaze, and then took out several precious weapons, threw them on the ground, and smashed them with a crisp sound.

There are mountains on the ground, and they have been treated with scrap copper and rotten iron, but no one would have imagined that this pile of weapons that look like scrap copper and rotten iron is a top treasure.

The pharmacists' eyes were straight, and they almost rushed over and hugged them in their arms to love them.

Qiao Yiqing looked indifferent, as if she was complaining about a very ordinary matter: "As long as the predecessors refine the immortal pill for me, these weapons are all yours?" ”

"All of this, all ours?" Several of the other men were incredulous.

Qiao Yiqing nodded: "So I still hope that my predecessors will be fulfilled." ”

Saying that, Qiao Yiqing bowed respectfully again, since he asked for others, the etiquette should naturally be thoughtful.

Hearing this, the pharmacists were quite tempted, but at this time, they showed an embarrassed expression.

"This little brother, to tell you the truth, a few of our pharmacists are just miscellaneous in this association, and we are lucky enough to be able to refine a medium-grade pill, as for the immortal products you said, it is really beyond our ability."

The slightly older man shook his head with a sigh, his face a little ashamed.

When Cang Hanrin heard this, he exclaimed: "For a long time, you are the lowest level of the association!" ”

Khan, seeing their arrogance, Cang Hanlin thought that this group of old immortals were the mainstay of the Pharmacist Association.

It turned out that they were just some unpopular pharmacists.

Even the low-level pharmacists dragged twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and the eyes of the high-level pharmacists did not grow to the sky.

was told the truth so bluntly by Cang Hanrin, and several old men couldn't hold back their old faces, and roared angrily: "Hmph, even if it's the bottom, you can't afford to offend." ”

The identity of the pharmacist is already noble, no matter how high or low, he is the object of everyone's awe and flattery.

But Xuan Mingyu was so angry that he scolded again: "Are you playing with us? The conditions, the weapons have all been said, I have seen it, I have touched it, and now I say that you don't have the ability to refine the pill, do you want to play tricks? ”

It's really infuriating.

After talking for a long time, I found that the other party was not capable of completing it at all, and everything was in vain.

"Little girl, pay attention to your attitude!!" The pharmacist was questioned like this, and he also became angry.

Where does Xuan Mingyu know how to forbear, he was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, completely forgetting that he didn't have any spiritual power.

When the pharmacist saw that a little girl dared to do something with him, he suddenly raised his sleeves and blasted out a spiritual power.

Although their spiritual power cultivation is not high, at least they are at the spirit king level, which is more than enough to deal with a little girl without spiritual power.

Cang Hanrin shouted in shock: "Be careful-"

was about to step up to the rescue, but unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed, and it was already a preemptive-

Xuan Mingyu saw a flower in front of him, and his body was subjected to a strong shock, and after being shocked, he found that he was unscathed, and at this moment, he was tightly held in his arms by someone, blocking the strong spiritual power.

She clearly heard Helian Dessen snort in a low voice, and her eyes widened in shock, "Helian Dessen, what's wrong with you?" ”

Helian Dyson has no spiritual power, some are only internal power, and at this time, after this palm, I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it.

Qiao Yiqing was also taken aback, hurriedly walked over, and followed Xuan Mingyu to hold him, "Are you okay?" ”

Helian Deson endured the pain in his back and nodded, then pulled out of Xuan Mingyu's arms and stood up straight.

Xuan Mingyu looked at the fine sweat on his forehead, and was a little flustered: "Is there really nothing wrong?" Where are you hurt? ”

Helian Deson waved his hand silently, as if he didn't care.

At this time, Cang was so cold that he felt that his behavior was handsome, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, look at your taciturn and silent people know that the hero of the Dao has saved the beauty." ”

This beat suddenly drove the wound on Helian Dicsen's back, and provoked a muffled snort-

"Y-what the hell happened to you?" Seeing this, Xuan Mingyu panicked.

The author's broken thoughts: Since the network was cut off last night, the third one didn't have time to send it, so I made it up this morning.