Chapter 487: Eight Rank Alchemy

Lying on the edge of the cliff for thousands of miles, one wing fell weakly downward, landing beyond the raised rock, letting the evil wind blow under the abyss.

Cheng Zhaozhao saw that it looked extremely uncomfortable, came to its side, and touched its head.

Qianli immediately narrowed his eyes, crooked his neck again, and motioned for Cheng Zhaozhao to rub it.

'Smack!' Cheng Zhaozhao patted it on the head.

'Don't pretend, get cheap and sell well. ’

Thousands of miles away, wailing a few times, and not daring to scream too much, lest Cheng Zhaozhao 'find out his conscience' and prevent him from taking this monk's elixir again.

Soon, the aura in Qianli's body surged rapidly.

Cheng Zhaozhao was pleased, but he didn't show it on his face, and patted Qianli's head: "Good advancement, by the way, you can come out of the advanced spirit stone yourself." ”

Qianli suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheng Zhaozhao in disbelief.

Cheng Zhaozhao smiled with a hint of kindness: "If you don't care about me to borrow it, whoever of us is with whom, just pay me back twice as much." ”

Chisato: "......"

Seeing that Qianli's fighting spirit was high and his condition was good, Cheng Zhaozhao was relieved and returned to the side and sat down.

Although the elixirs refined by this monk are all high-grade pills, they can't eat the dead at present, and even get benefits in the end.

It's just that the pill always has erysipelas, and it's not good for her to eat too much.

As for Chisato, it should be eager to eat too much.

But being trapped by him all the time was not a solution, she had to find a way to get rid of this monk.

As for how to get rid of it, she felt that she had to know herself and her opponent first, and first find out who this monk was.

"Senior, your alchemy skills are so superb, and you are also a well-known alchemy master in Tianchu, right?"

During this time, she would occasionally speak to the strange monk, but the monk only listened, and rarely answered. However, Cheng Zhaozhao put down his work every time he listened to her, and vaguely guessed that he was very willing to listen to her.

Cheng Zhaozhao's gaze swept over the strange monk and looked at a dim dark demon abyss.

Perhaps, after staying in the dark demon abyss for a long time, a little lonely?

"It doesn't matter if the seniors don't say it, the juniors will guess, don't be angry if you guess wrong. ”

The eccentric monk brushed his hair, revealing a pair of red eyes.

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "If it is said that Tianchu Dan is the most famous, it belongs to the southern realm, which used to be the Ding Dan faction, and now it is the Ding Dan Hall of the Suiyang faction. It is rumored that there are two Nine Rank Alchemists, but I heard that they traveled to Tianchu together and have not appeared for hundreds of years. The rest of the sect is an eight-rank alchemist, and there are also seven-rank numbers at the bottom, and there are many below the sixth-grade. ”

As he spoke, Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at the strange monk: "Although I am not an alchemist, I have also seen some Danmen events. The hand of the predecessors has to be on the sixth grade. ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk on the other side let out a sneer.

The disdain in his eyes was particularly obvious, Cheng Zhaozhao did not move on his face, and continued: "Maybe it may be in the seventh grade." ”

The monk snorted angrily.

"However, I may be shallow, and I can refine so many high-grade pills, and the eighth grade may also be possible. ”

This time, the monk withdrew his gaze.

Although the monk in front of him didn't react much, Cheng Zhaozhao could guess something through this period of time, and he tacitly accepted that he was an eight-rank alchemist.

Although, even if he said that he was an eight-rank alchemist, he might not be credible, but Cheng Zhaozhao intuitively felt that he had such a level.

However, eight pins!

What kind of alchemy master is it, who doesn't wait for a good sect, and wants to run out and harm people like this?

Is it that the offerings of the sect are not easy to take, or is the spiritual plants of the sect not enough?

I have to stay in such a surprisingly unfortunate ghost place where I can't see the light and there are few spiritual plants.

"Hehe, the predecessors are really powerful, the eight-rank alchemist, our sect doesn't have it yet? There is a spirit plant hall in my sect, which is full of spirit plants, and there are also a lot of high-level spirit plants in the sect, but no one can refine them, and those spirit plants are like cabbage rotting in the ground, it's a pity. ”

The monk raised his head: "Your sect, there are really a lot of spiritual plants?"

Cheng Zhaozhao's heart trembled, and he was a little excited, for so long, this monk had not said as much as this sentence.

"Many, the Cangjian Sect knows, right? There is a whole sword cultivation sect, this alchemy hall is there, but the highest alchemist has only reached the seventh rank. Those high-level spirit plants were all used to exchange sword training materials with the Suiyang faction in previous years.

Senior, are you interested in going to my sect and becoming an alchemy elder or something?"

"Don't go!"

The monk refused.

"Seniors, don't refuse to be so resolute, if you already have a sect, then it's nothing, you can hang a guest position in the Cangjian Sect, and you can also get a lot of spiritual plants.

There are really a lot of spiritual plants in our sect. Cheng Zhaozhao casually cited a few high-level spiritual plants in the sect that even the senior sister coveted.

The monk listened with a shortness of breath and a rush of breath.

However, he was obviously very moved, but in the end he refused with a cold drink.

It's not that Lingzhi is not attractive enough, but that he doesn't want to go to the sect?

Cheng Zhaozhao said again: "That senior has been to the Suiyang faction, and the younger generation heard that the huge Qidan Conference will be held in the Suiyang faction this time." ”

Hearing this, the monk was full of momentum, and he suddenly became furious, roared, and slapped Cheng Zhaozhao's head and face.

Rumble!

Cheng Zhaozhao flew out upside down, shattering the cliff behind him and being buried by a pile of rubble.

When Qianli raised his head, the monk held the Dan furnace and quickly fled on the cliff like an ape swimming on the wall.

Qianli hurriedly got up and flapped his wings a few times towards the gravel, and the rocks were lifted away, revealing Cheng Zhaozhao lying there.

"Giggles!"

Thousands of miles flew over, and pushed Cheng Zhaozhao vigorously with his wings.

'Bang!'

Cheng Zhaozhao's head hit the cliff, turned around suddenly, and said viciously: "Qianli, did you do it on purpose?"

Flap your wings for thousands of miles.

Is it so obvious?

But of course it wouldn't recognize it at the moment, raised its wings and patted its chest, pretending to be relieved to see that Cheng Zhaozhao was still alive.

Cheng Zhaozhao rubbed her forehead and sat up, she was not hurt by the monk's palm, but her chest was full of panic, not because the monk showed mercy, but-

Reaching out and taking out a piece of jade from the placket on his chest, the jade was cracked and dim.

It's a pity, because of a sentence, a piece of life-saving charm was broken.

But why did the monk suddenly get angry?

What did she say just now, Suiyang faction?

No, Suiyang sent her to say it once before, and I didn't see him have such a big reaction.

Then, it's the Chidan Conference.

Why would a Chidan assembly make this monk so angry?

There is also one thing that Cheng Zhaozhao can be sure of, this monk is not an alchemist of the sect.

Because an alchemist of his level, no matter which sect he placed in, he was well offered, and if he wanted any pills, how could he have such a big reaction to the few high-level spirit plants she had said before.

But......

"Qianli, don't you pretend to be dead?

Qianli 'gurgle' a few times.

Who doesn't know that she has a life talisman on her, but she only has a light pole carving life!

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