Chapter 122: Slap in the face
Remainder?
There's really a surplus.
Qiao Ladan didn't expect that the gluttonous Ding was majestic, and a Huang Yan Blood Heart Zhi actually refined a full ten Huang Blood Condensation Divine Pills, when the flames were extinguished, and when ten round pills appeared in front of him, Qiao Ladan almost went crazy.
Swallowed!
An elixir rolled out of the gluttonous ding, slipped into the intestines, and in an instant, it turned into medicinal power and swept through the whole body.
The divine consciousness bathed in this strong medicinal power, growing, growing, and growing, just like the corn that is being pulled up in the hot summer, and even the sound of the growth of the karakala can be heard.
First it's itching.
And then it's comfortable.
It's like bathing in the golden sunshine and swimming in the clear water of a lake.
It's a feeling that makes people want to stop.
After dozens of breaths, all the medicinal power was absorbed, and the feeling gradually faded.
Take a closer look.
Joradan opened his mouth wide.
The strength of the divine consciousness has more than doubled.
This Brilliant Blood Condensation Divine Pill was even stronger than the Yunling Grass that he had taken at the beginning.
And that's just one.
There are nine more!
Keep swallowing.
The second pill went down to the stomach.
But.
"Rub, the effect of the medicine is halved, cheat daddy!"
The effect of this second Brilliant Blood Condensation Divine Pill plummeted, which made Qiao Ladan very disappointed.
Disappointment is disappointment, you have to eat it, mosquito legs are also meat, how much can you improve.
The third one fell by half again.
The fourth one fell by half.
Fifth ......
It didn't work.
After repeatedly improving and condensing the divine sense, it is already very strong, and the improvement effect brought by the fifth Brilliant Blood Condensation Divine Pill can be directly ignored.
Swallow again?
That's a waste of baby.
Speaking of which, those who take drugs like Joladan are those big families that have lasted for tens of millions of years to have this capital, and those small and medium-sized sects with insufficient background dare to squander it so much!
A Huang Blood Condensation Divine Pill, the price is as high as 100,000 spirit stones, take one, maybe it is worth the money, take the second one, it will be a little more than worth the loss, take the third one, that is a loser, the fourth, it is time to wake up, as for those who take five in a row, it is in those big families, unless it is a super genius with outstanding talent and rare to see in a thousand years, otherwise, delusion!
Joraldan, but swallowed five pieces, if it wasn't really ineffective, this guy probably had to continue to swallow, it was also luxurious enough.
Since it has no effect, the remaining five pieces naturally can't be wasted.
Pull it out!
Then.
Qiao Ladan took out a large number of jade bottles from the storage bag, together with the same kind of pill stopper, sorted it out, vacated five jade bottles, and put these five Huang Blood Condensing Divine Pills into the bottles one by one.
Why?
Packaging!
Selling things, this packaging is very important, even if it's just some ordinary jade bottles, that's also jade bottles, it's better than holding it in your hands, if you meet that kind of cleanliness, how can you sell it?
Swaggering, Joradan walked out of the cave.
As a result, there was the confusion of all the monks, and the saliva was raging.
"Want?"
Joradan smiled, and with a wave of his left hand, five jade bottles were suspended in mid-air.
"This time I was lucky, I refined a total of six Huang Blood Condensing Divine Pills, I ate one myself, and there are still five left, hey, it's all here!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.
"Six, six,, what kind of luck is this!"
"A great grandmaster-level alchemist, that's the level, right?"
"It's been issued, the cost of 200,000 yuan, refining 600,000 pills, and making 400,000 yuan!"
"Rub, how many people does Lao Tzu have to kill to earn enough 400,000!"
"I'll go, you brute, I said where did you get so many spirit stones, feelings, all of them are robbed!"
"Alas, don't mention it, Lao Tzu fought to the death, and the spirit stones he grabbed were not as much as he made by refining the pill once. ”
No comparison, no harm.
Seeing Qiao Ladan turn over his hand and take out five Brilliant Blood Condensation Divine Pills, everyone present cried.
More than 100,000 monks entered the illusion realm of refining, and after rushing and calamity, they finally survived these 400 or so people.
This is also the reason why some people will spend 60,000 spirit stones to buy thousand-year-old ice cores.
A simple monk, unless it is a disciple of the Great Gate Sect who has a special mission, otherwise, no one has so many spirit stones, let alone sixty thousand, six thousand is a huge amount of money.
The reason why there are so many spirit stones is that they are all snatched, and the spirit stones of more than 100,000 monks, not all of them, even one-tenth, are gathered together, it is millions or even tens of millions, and they are distributed among four hundred people, and it is clear how many people each person has.
Moreover.
This time the Refining Illusion Realm was different from before, when he was in the central area of the first floor, Qiao Radan used a clever plan to kill people with a knife, and those disciples of the Gate Sect who were doing business with a large amount of spirit stones were slaughtered, and the storage bags they bought, the spirit stones they carried, everything was divided up by these scattered cultivators.
Looking at this group of monks, there are five or six storage bags hanging on their waists, and some even have ten hanging on them, so many storage bags, there will naturally be no shortage of spirit stones.
I didn't have 10,000 spirit stones in my hand, and I was embarrassed to say that I had killed someone.
There are several of them who have more than a dozen spirit stones on hand.
This is just a spirit stone, counting the elixir, counting the magic weapon, there are more rich people.
But.
All these rich people, compared to Joradan, have to cry.
Not to mention the storage bags full of circles hanging on their waists, these five Brilliant Blood Condensing Divine Pills alone made everyone cry bitterly.
500,000 spirit stones, come easily.
Gluttony is greedy, jealousy is jealousy, and you have to do it when it's time to make a move.
"Master, since you have already eaten one, you don't need the remaining five, how about selling me one?"
"I want it too, I want it too, give me one!"
"100,000, I'll give me 100,000 spirit stones, give me one!"
"Rub, this thing can be sold for 100,000 yuan outside, do you want to buy 100,000 yuan now?
"I'll give 120,000!"
"One hundred and twenty-five thousand!"
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
“......”
Crazy bidding.
Joraldan's mouth was almost closed.
Actually, this is normal.
In this realm of refining illusion, there are many dangers, and no one dares to guarantee how long they can live, spirit stones, magic weapons, genius earth treasures, they are all things outside the body, and when they die, there is nothing left.
This Brilliant Blood Condensation Divine Pill is not the same, you can increase your combat power by eating it, and in this Illusion of Refining Realm, every time you increase your combat power, you can have one more hope of survival.
Think about it further, the monks who come to refine the illusion realm are not alone, there are sects behind them, and when they leave the illusion realm and return to the sect, these treasures they get are not necessarily their own, they will definitely be taken away by the sect, or even most of them.
Instead of cheapening others, it is better to change to an elixir that can improve your strength, and swallow it all, can you still spit it out?
Many factors have led to a crazy surge in bidding.