Hancui Cliff, in the main hall.

The old man in the lion's mouth grinned, and there seemed to be blood oozing from his ruddy lips, as if he had just eaten several large living people alive.

Standing in front of Li Mofeng with his hands behind his back, the old man with a lion's mouth laughed softly: "Look, the old man abides by the rules, this big battle is important, and the old man will definitely not 'punish without suing'." ”

"You have a grudge against my sword! If you change the temper of the old man on weekdays, you have already been killed all over the door with a sword. But in extraordinary times, the old man abides by the rules, hehe, who let a few real old immortals, they have already personally come out of the spirit realm to coordinate this battle?"

"So, if the old man wants to kill you, you must follow the rules!"

"Military orders are like mountains! Haha, military orders are like mountains! The old man likes this word!"

"This order, if you can't complete this order, if you can't complete it! Within a year, if you can't provide the pills on this list according to the quality and quantity, ho ho, the old man will definitely take action in person and kill you without leaving an inch of grass!"

The old man of the lion's mouth gently patted Li Mofeng's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Remember the old man's name, the Luo family, and the Elder of Sword Nine is me!"

Elder Jian Jiu's palm gently slapped Li Mofeng's shoulder three times, and each time there was a faint cold light flickering between his fingers, Li Mofeng's body shook slightly, and every time he slapped his internal organs, it seemed to be crushed by a grinding disc - and it was a grinding disc full of sharp barbs, which made him constantly rush against the blood.

With the last light pat, Li Mofeng was no longer able to swallow the reverse blood.

He opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow spurted out between his closed teeth, blood trickling down his jaw and staining his white coat red.

"Hehe!" Elder Jian Jiu looked at Li Mofeng's red-dyed clothes with satisfaction, laughed loudly, put his hands behind his back and strode out of the main hall. More than a dozen Sword Sect disciples gloated at Li Mofeng, arrogant, learning the style of Elder Jian Jiu, holding their heads high and their hands behind their backs, and walked out of the main hall in four directions without hurrying.

Li Mofeng stood in the main hall without moving.

The pain in his internal organs was like a twist, but he was in no mood to pay attention to the severe pain in his body.

His heart was heavy, his heart seemed to be fried in a frying pan, and his body was constantly trembling slightly. The scroll suspended in front of him was like a boiling oil pot, soaking his heart in it.

The number of pill orders listed by Elder Jian Jiu was extremely large.

Not to mention the astonishing number of other ordinary pills that can be called astronomical, such as all kinds of healing pills for internal and external injuries, all kinds of auxiliary pills for dispelling poison and warding off evil spirits, and all kinds of stimulating pills that forcibly increase combat power in a short period of time.

There are many kinds of these pills, tens of thousands of pills, and the number of orders for each pill is more than 10 million!

Li Mofeng gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were scattered, his blood and qi in his internal organs were chaotic, and his injuries were extremely serious; more importantly, he was in an extremely anxious mood at the moment, his mental pressure was extremely high, his mental wear was extremely heavy, his body was shaking slightly, and he was almost fainting.

Tens of thousands of pills, and the number of orders for each pill is more than 10 million!

This is just an ordinary mid-to-low-level elixir, with the number of disciples in Hancuiya now, they are all three-headed and six-armed alchemy wizards, and it is impossible for them to refine so many mid- and low-level elixirs in just one year!

Maybe Chu Tian's alchemy ability is extremely strong, or maybe he and the old Dan masters such as Master Lu may be able to complete this order within a year!

But there is also a huge quantity, and the frighteningly higher grade of the top grade and the best elixir are waiting for Chu Tian and the others!

There are a total of seventy-two life-saving elixirs that can flesh and bones and raise up the dead, and the number of each is more than one million!

There are a total of thirty-six kinds of elixirs that can heal the soul and heal soul injuries, and the number of each one is more than one million.

Lin Lin's various high-grade and top-level elixirs are added together, which is also an astronomical number, with the alchemy level that the old Dan masters such as Master Zhao show on weekdays, it is estimated that it will take them hundreds of years to complete the elixir on this order!

In the end, Elder Jian Jiu brazenly asked Han Cuiya to provide 120,000 Ten Thousand Year Pills within a year!

In the battle of monks, it is inevitable to maim limbs, damage the origin, burn the soul, and hurt the roots, and the Wannian Pill is the most effective pill to replenish the root and strengthen the essence and blood. The more high-level the cultivator, the stronger the demand for the Wannian Pill.

120,000 Ten Thousand Year Pills, Li Mofeng looked at the last line of the scroll, the type and quantity of the pill indicated in vermilion characters, he couldn't help grinning miserably-this is really a rush to kill, and there is no room for it.

So many 10,000 years of Dan.

The war has broken out, the prices of all the pill raw materials on the market are skyrocketing, and every household is hoarding the pill raw materials, you have enough spirit crystals, and you can't buy enough raw materials.

Especially the popular elixir of the Wannian Pill, now in the transportation arteries and commercial centers like the Windless Canyon, you can purchase the refining materials of the Wannian Pill for a thousand years, even if you have the ability.

120,000 Ten Thousand Year Pills, not to mention the difficulty of refining, Hancuiya couldn't even make up a fraction of the materials needed to refine these pills.

"Heavenly Master!" Li Mofeng laughed miserably, asking him to take care of all kinds of daily affairs, Li Mofeng, who is as careful as a hair, is a good hand, but such turbulent waves, his Li Mofeng's small body can't bear it!

"Heavenly Master, you better come back quickly!" Li Mofeng shook his head, he didn't dare to turn around, lest he let the angry teeth of the sea tiger see the tragic state of being beaten and vomiting blood. He had to wait, wait until Elder Jian Jiu and the others left Hancui Cliff before he could go out and gather the people to discuss countermeasures.

He was afraid that if the sea tiger Fufang saw his appearance at this moment, he would suddenly burst out.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were extremely strong, and the cultivation of the Nine Elders of the Sword Sect was unpredictable, and Li Mofeng really didn't dare to give them an excuse to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

Elder Jian Jiu walked out of the main hall step by step, and he was in a happy mood admiring the beautiful and magnificent scenery of the Hancui Cliff.

Especially the old golden cinnamon growing more and more huge under his feet, with a trunk height of almost 10,000 zhang, made Elder Jianjiu admire: "What an old golden cinnamon, well, when things are done, this big tree, when transplanted under the sword peak of the old man's cultivation, I think it will be very beneficial for the old man to retreat and practice and comprehend the way of the sword." ”

A group of Sword Sect disciples laughed cooperatively, and they pointed around, commenting on what else was worthy of the identity of the Nine Sword Elders in Hancui Cliff.

The Sea Tiger Fury Tooth slowly moved two steps towards Elder Sword Nine, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from Elder Sword Nine's body.

This smell of blood obviously did not belong to Elder Sword Nine.

The sea tiger's sense of smell was sensitive, and when he smelled the hall, the smell of blood on Li Mofeng's body was even stronger.

With a murderous light flashing in his eyes, the Sea Tiger Fury Fang slowly surrounded the Sword Nine Elder with the brothers of the Sea Tiger Clan - in the thinking of the Sea Tiger Fury, he didn't know what it meant to avoid its edge and what it meant to compromise and seek perfection.