"Shen Qiang must not be allowed to sell any pills at the Pill Conference!"

In the villa area next to the Medicine King Hall, the old Taoist who looked like a fairy wind and bones sat on the main seat, looking at the living room where the morning sun illuminated the window, and the many cultivators with extraordinary bearing were already crowded, and said proudly.

"The alchemist of the cultivation realm, the Medicine King Valley is undoubtedly standing at the peak, and below the peak, it is our thirty-two wonderful hands that stand out from the crowd, but now, this Shen Qiang of Heshenghe wants to compete with us on the same stage, if he receives an order from the cultivation realm at this realm pill conference, it will be an insult to us. ”

Hearing this, it seemed that they were all like many cultivators in charge of various sects, and they glanced at each other, and their eyes were all taken for granted.

But only, a middle-aged man sitting in the corner hesitated for a moment and said: "Everyone is an alchemist, they all refine pills, and they all sell pills, this is not much different from ordinary commodities, we sell, don't let Shen Qiang sell, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid that everyone's face will not look good." ”

Hearing this, another old man agreed: "Thirty-two wonderful hands have been famous for a long time, and they can be called evergreens among the many medical families in the cultivation world, and they are also admired by thousands of people outside, and they are highly respected. ”

"Well, even if you win, I'm afraid, I'll lose face, it's too petty. ”

Looking at them, the old Taoist who sat on the throne sneered and said: "When you are a, you still want to build a memorial arch, and you feel that you are an old-timer and respected? Don't forget, among the thirty-two wonderful hands, how many families are relying on the shadow of their ancestors to survive, you know in your own hearts." ”

"If it weren't for the thirty-two skillful hands and branches, I'm afraid you would all have ceased to exist. Raising his eyebrows suddenly, the old man said in a deep voice: "Moreover, this kind of thing, it's not the first time that everyone has done it, when it comes to alchemy and medicine, the four little Danqing are only afraid that they can win more than half of the families here." ”

"But it is precisely because we have joined forces to suppress and exclude them that their reputation is far inferior to ours, otherwise, I am afraid that by now, someone has already rolled out of the thirty-two magic hands, and Yu Xinghuo's name must be added in front, thirty-two wonderful hands, Yu Xinghuo!"

In an instant, the person who had spoken before was silent.

Many people who are relatively high in the front also have a sneering chuckle at the corner of their mouths.

"The weak eat the strong!" The old Taoist raised his eyebrows indifferently: "This will never change, this is the case in the cultivation realm, and it is also the case in the circle of alchemists, there are so many cultivators, and there are so many basic medicines they need, thirty-two wonderful hands, great fame, good reputation, and mutual coordination, so they can control nearly half of the pill trade in the cultivation realm." ”

"Medicine King Valley, we can't provoke the mountain, everyone knows this, but what about Shen Qiang?" the old Taoist raised his eyebrows seriously: "I have seen his elixir, the quality is perfect, the price is low, and the shipment volume is huge, if we allow him to develop and expand unscrupulously, then it won't be long before this Shen Qiang will at least be an alchemist on the same level as us." ”

"Do you know what that means?" the old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "It means that the cultivators who beg us to give them alchemy every day have one more choice, our orders will shrink, assuming that we usually earn one billion a year, then when Shen Qiang becomes famous, our income may become 800 million." ”

His eyes swept over everyone present, and the old man said seriously: "The four little Danqing, who are as famous as us, is annoying enough, if there are more than one Shen Qiang, it is the five rats in Tokyo, once they unite and fight a price war with us, everyone will not have to make money." ”

"So, after serious discussions, we have already formulated a complete set of offensive and defensive alliance agreements on how to view Shen Qiang. The old man waved.

Immediately someone handed out the printed list.

Later, when everyone read those contents, the old Taoist said seriously: "In the face of the enemy, any mercy is cruelty to oneself, and the thirty-two clever hands are in the same spirit, and no one can be allowed to rob our market, nor can others be allowed to rob our honor." ”

"So this offensive and defensive alliance is very simple, everyone must do everything in their power to stop Shen Qiang from trading with any of the Thirty-Two Wonderful Hands customers, and if necessary, you can inform the customers that if they choose Shen Qiang, it will mean that our friendship will be damaged. ”

A white-faced and beardless cultivator smiled: "That's it, if those customers buy Shen Qiang's elixir, they will be our enemies, that is what does that mean?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "It means this, but you can't say that." ”

Hearing this, an old man frowned and said, "If that's the case, this Shen Qiang is only afraid that he will be forced to a dead end, this is not good, after all, they are all alchemists, even if we want to exclude him, we should give him a chance to live." ”

The old Taoist at the head smiled and said: "Woman's benevolence, it is enough to have our thirty-two skillful hands in this world, Shen Qiang? is just a mad dog who comes to grab food, it is best to kill, if he can't die, he will be poisoned, and if he can't die, then he will naturally have to find a way to starve him to death." ”

"Only if the enemy is thin enough can we show our strength, so everyone sign this agreement after reading it, and then hand it back, if anyone doesn't sign it, and is ready to step on two boats, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

After hesitating slightly, the many cultivators present all picked up their pens and signed the offensive and defensive agreement.

Seeing that no one refused, everyone signed, the old man sitting in the first place showed a pleased smile, and after the contract signed by everyone was withdrawn, the old man smiled and said: "Okay, since everyone's goals have been the same, don't let any alchemist override the thirty-two magic hands except for the Medicine King Valley!"

"Understood!"

"Okay, then let's go and prepare, let this Shen Qiang recognize the reality well, in the circle of alchemists, he is nothing!"

"Okay!" the many cultivators left one after another.

and others were scattered, leaving only the old Taoist at the head and another old man.

"Chief, I don't quite understand, in this cultivation realm, although the methods of alchemy are all secrets, but every year there are new alchemists, and we have never cared, so why ...... this year"

The old Taoist at the head looked out the window solemnly, and after being silent for a moment, he turned his head, looked at the old Taoist on the side, and said in a deep voice: "I'm lying, Shen Qiang's pills are not of high quality at all, but divine products, once he rises, the thirty-two magic hands will be trampled under his feet, and he will never be able to turn over!"

(End of chapter)