Chapter 1995: A Natural Doorman
After speaking, Qingji Dao Shen had a cold face and discharged more than four thousand bottles of pills.
Although the number was far less than 30,000, to Jiang Cheng's surprise, there were almost 200 bottles of the Nine Rank Emperor Pill.
In today's Yuan Immortal Realm, has the level of alchemy also improved?
You must know that before he left, he hadn't seen anyone who could take out the Nine Rank Emperor Pill.
But if you think about it, it's understandable.
The Heavenly Dao has loosened its restrictions, and now the concentration of immortal qi in the Yuan Immortal Realm is far greater than before.
The rare materials of immortal grass and immortal medicine required for alchemy naturally increased.
Those eighth-rank emperor Dan masters have ten times more than the previous one, and it is a matter of course to advance to the ninth order.
Under the murderous gaze of the Qingji Dao God, he skillfully incorporated all these pills into his ring.
Yun Xiang couldn't help but write a word in his heart.
Dude, you're so bold!
It's really in the mouth of the tiger.
I'm afraid that you will have the life to take this batch of pills, and you will not have the life to enjoy it.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive the fighting duel, how will you deal with the targeting of a high-level Dao God in the future.
Sure enough, Qingji Dao God immediately put down his cruel words.
"Your strength, it's best to be worthy of these pills."
"Otherwise, I'll show you what life is better than death!"
Jiang Cheng had even been slaughtered by the Holy Lord, so naturally he wouldn't take him seriously.
The more this kind of boss is not easy to mess with, the more he likes stimulation.
"Can I make another request?"
At this moment, even Yun Xiang was about to faint.
Dude, please take the supernatural powers, right?
This is to offend the Qingxiao Holy Land to death!
"Still demanding?"
The coercion of Qingji's high-level Dao God could no longer be controlled, and it directly enveloped everyone, including Jiang Cheng.
The fourteen Dao Holy Souls in the back were so frightened that they did not possess their bodies, for fear of being angered.
He sneered, "Tell me, what else do you need?" ”
Jiang Cheng shrugged.
"As one ace player in a million, we shoulder the hope of the entire Changluzhou, and the burden on our shoulders is not heavy."
This was so loud that everyone present was powerless to complain.
One in a million?
Also an ace player?
Don't you know that only the abandoned ones will be sent over?
Come on, no one has hope for you.
Qingji Dao God asked expressionlessly, "So what?" ”
Brother Cheng patted his chest and said proudly: "In order to live up to the expectations of hundreds of millions of immortals, we must make every effort to prepare for the war. ”
"So in terms of daily life, I hope your faction can do it well."
"After all, you don't want us to be distracted by trivial matters and affect our readiness, do you?"
The crowd understood what he meant.
This kid still wants the Holy Land to send someone to serve him!
Dude, can you weigh yourself up?
You are only a person from a medium-level sect, and even a Dao Venerable-level disciple in this holy land will be much higher than your status when he walks outside.
Qingji was almost laughed at by him.
So much so that he couldn't speak, so he could only point at Jiang Cheng, and then left coldly.
As soon as he left, Yun Xiang also hurriedly withdrew.
This smiling tiger didn't dare to stay with Jiang Cheng for longer, lest the Holy Land still think that he had instigated it.
And the remaining fourteen people all kept a distance from Brother Cheng.
In their eyes, Jiang Cheng is a typical example of not being able to die, and they must stay away from him, so as not to be splashed with blood in the future.
However, Brother Cheng himself didn't care.
He also arched his hand to the others and introduced himself very sincerely.
"I'm Elder Keqing Jiang Cheng Jiang Junshuai from the Empty Cloud Palace."
"Three days later, we are going to team up together to fight, and we can be regarded as teammates, fortunately, we will be lucky!"
It's just a pity that his enthusiasm was not equally reciprocated.
The fourteen Dao Saints from different sects on the opposite side did not report themselves to their families, but their faces were indifferent.
"Who's teammate with you?"
"Luckily? We don't want to know you, stay away from us! ”
Someone quietly glanced at the nearby Holy Land master who was in charge of guarding, and deliberately raised his voice, taking the opportunity to brush up the favor of the Holy Land.
"I don't like anyone going against the Qingxiao Holy Land the most!"
"That's it, the Holy Land asked us to fight on behalf of Chang Luzhou, that is to look down on us!"
"I still make all kinds of outrageous requests, I really don't know who I am, who do you think you are?"
Brother Cheng couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart that I was disgusted with Qingji Dao God, and it can be regarded as venting my anger for you who are not taken seriously.
Can you guys be a little ambitious?
"Don't be so ruthless, three days later, you still have to rely on me to fly the whole audience."
As soon as the words fell, they ushered in all kinds of yin and yang strange ridicule.
"Wow, someone's not so confident!"
"Tsk, as if he's different."
"We thank you, but you're so good, we can't climb it!"
"You just go to heaven alone, don't worry about us ordinary people."
"Three days later, I hope you can take it easy, don't take us, we won't be blessed......"
Jiang Cheng was not angry or annoyed, but spread his hands with an indifferent face.
"That's okay, since you strongly request it, then the fighting method of the Queen of the Three Heavens, I really don't care about your life or death."
In this way, the fifteen people in this manor formed two camps.
One camp was Jiang Cheng, and the other was the fourteen Dao Saints who had completely broken the line with him.
Everyone thought that Qingji Dao God would not be able to hold back his anger, and sent someone over to take down Jiang Cheng before the game.
But to their surprise, only half an hour later, the Holy Land really sent two disciples to serve Jiang Cheng's daily life.
Not only is it sent, but it is also two disciples of the Dao Saint level.
The only thing that made Brother Cheng not very satisfied was that these two were both men, which was completely inconsistent with his expectations.
"You are Jiang Cheng?"
"We are the disciples and grandsons of Master Qingji, and we have been specially assigned to take care of you."
"What do you want, why don't you say it quickly?"
The attitude of these two disciples is very bad, after all, they are people from the Holy Land, and they don't look down on those small sects outside in their bones.
What's more, everyone is a Taoist saint.
Want us to serve you?
Can you afford it?
Brother Cheng didn't have much interest in them either.
Hearing this, he smiled, "The two of them have extraordinary temperaments, and they really deserve to be the elites of the Holy Land." ”
The two of them deliberately raised their chins, squinted their eyes and pouted their lips with disdain.
Similar touting, they have heard too much from other sects.
Want to tout and slap us out now?
It's late!
Then they saw Jiang Cheng pointing out the door.
"As an ace player, it is very important for me to prepare for the battle and cultivate in the past three days, and I must not be disturbed."
"You two are full of energy, powerful and powerful, and at first glance you are natural doorman material, please keep watch outside the door."
Burst!
The fourteen Dao Saints nearby with their ears pricked up almost spurted blood on the spot.
Are you boasting or hurting?
Sure enough, the two Holy Tunnel Saints were so angry that they almost faded from color to black and white on the spot.
"You!"
"You're bold!"
"What's wrong? Don't you want to? ”
Jiang Cheng waved his hand.
"Then inform your ancestor and let him change two people."