"Haven't you finished taking out the elixir?

There had been more than nine hundred years of elixir before, could it be that after taking out so many elixirs, he still had a thousand-year elixir in his hand?!"

"Judging from his cultivation and the elixir he took out before, it is not strange that he has a thousand-year elixir in his hand, and what Lao Tzu is most curious about now is how many thousand-year-old elixirs he has in his hands......"

"I bet there are two of them...... No, three!"

"He can make so many other elixirs, and the thousand-year-old elixir is no exception, Lao Tzu bets on five plants!"

"You guy is crazy, you dare to say five plants?

Before I came, I deliberately looked through the harvest records of the blood-colored journey in the past hundred years, and the most one was only four thousand-year-old elixirs.

Although this kid is extraordinary, it is still impossible to get so much on the thousand-year-old elixir. ”

Someone shook their heads in retort.

"That is, do you really think that the thousand-year-old elixir is so easy to obtain? I have drilled so many dangerous places in it, I almost took my life into it, and I have not seen the shadow of the thousand-year elixir. ”

After Elder Li spoke, although the people below did not dare to make a loud noise, they also whispered......

After a flash of light, Mo Qing had an extra medicinal herb in his hand that exuded a strange fragrance.

This was dug up later by him, and because the time was a bit tight, there was no sealing.

"This guy, this is a thousand-year-old elixir, he doesn't know how much medicinal power he should lose when he seals it, this loser ......"

Some people are heartbroken.

"Little Brother Mo is called the atmosphere, and the thousand-year-old elixir is also waiting to be ignored, where is it like some people, sealing layer after layer of ...... outside"

Among the people in the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, some people cheered, and as for the 'some', they naturally referred to the man in pink who had passed out in a coma.

"Originally, I thought it was so powerful, but I just got a thousand-year-old elixir, and it all relied on the low-year elixir to mix scores, what is so magical......"

There are disciples of the Yin Yang and Hezong Sect, and when they saw that Mo Qing had just taken out a thousand-year-old elixir, after breathing a sigh of relief, they pouted and began to taunt and attack.

Mo Qing smiled silently.

Originally, he didn't have any desire to fight, but when he came out, he was targeted by a guy who was neither male nor female, especially just now that the elders of the Yin Yang and Hezong shot at him regardless of their face, which made him not have a good impression of the Yin Yang and Hezong in his heart.

That's why they only took out one elixir, the purpose was to use the facts to slap their distorted faces.

Although there is no substantial harm, it can also relieve the resentment in my heart a little.

"One elixir under the year of 1,500 years, 1,000 points per plant, a total of 1,000 points. ”

The person who inspected the medicinal materials took the inspection of the medicinal materials handed over by Mo Qing and reported to the office.

After seeing that Mo Qing only took out one elixir, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This is normal, if he takes the thousand-year-old elixir like a big radish like before, he doesn't know how to describe his mood.

"Alright, let's go to the next level to get tested!"

After reporting the elixir years and scores, he waved his hand at Mo Qing and said, he actually felt like he was sending a plague god.

"That, the kid still has the elixir out yet......"

Mo Qing said as he brushed towards the storage bag, and after a burst of light, another elixir appeared in his hand......

"I actually took out another one, I'll just say, with the ability of Little Brother Yimo, how can he only get a thousand-year-old elixir......"

There are disciples in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect who are shouting excitedly.

"Cut, what's so great, it's just two plants, compared to the senior brother, it's still one plant......"

The people of the Yin Yang and Hehe Sect can be regarded as having a relationship with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, and even at this time, they can find a reason to belittle Mo Qing and improve them.

"Look, Senior Brother Mo will take out one in a while......" A disciple shouted at the people of the Yin Yang and Hezong sect.

It's just that when he said something, he just wanted to suppress the arrogance of Yin Yang and Hezong, as for Mo Qing being able to take out another elixir, he didn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, two elixirs were already rare......

"One thousand years of elixir in the first five hundred years, 1,000 points per plant, a total of 1,000 points......"

After the disciple who checked the elixir reported the numbers, he saw that Mo Qing had not left yet, and with the experience of the last time, he did not say anything to let Mo Qing leave this time, but looked at him with some uncertainties.

Mo Qing smiled slightly, and once again brushed his hand towards the storage bag on his waist.

"My God, there really is a third thousand-year-old elixir!"

"This perverted ......"

"Little Brother Mo, what did you do......

"There's... What's the big deal, it's just a tie with my senior brother......"

When the disciples of the Yin Yang and Hezong said this, they all felt a little weak-hearted.

During this period of time, this young guy who looked extremely tired had already subverted their concepts several times......

"One thousand-year-old elixir under the year of 1,500 years, 1,000 points per plant, a total of 1,000 points......"

After the disciple who checked the elixir finished reporting, he didn't urge, just looked at Mo Qing with uncertain eyes.

There are already three of them, so there won't be any more, right?

Mo Qing smiled slightly, and brushed his hand towards the storage bag again......

"The world is crazy......"

"My heart can't stand ......"

"One elixir of 1,500 years, 1,000 points per plant, a total of 1,000 ......"

The dry voice of the disciple who examined the elixir sounded.

"Oh my God, he, his hand is touching the storage bag again, could it be that there is still ...... inside"

"One elixir of 1,500 years, 1,000 points per plant, a total of 1,000 ......"

"One elixir of 1,500 years, 1,000 points per plant, a total of 1,000 ......"

......

As the dry voice of the disciple examining the elixir continued to sound, the small valley became quiet again.

At this time, people didn't have much feeling about Mo Qing taking out the thousand-year-old elixir, they just sat there mechanically, looking at the direction he was in a daze.

"One plant, one plant, one another. ”

A guy muttered.

"Seven... Eight plants... Nine strains... Ten ......"

"Senior sister, how is this possible? There are ten of them, and he, his hand touched the storage bag again......

Cuizhu asked blankly, and when she came over for a while, she found that there was no response, so she turned her gaze back, only to find that Senior Sister Changhe was also looking at the field with a dull face.

"Elixir of 1,000 years and 500 years...... O, no, one elixir under two thousand years old, 3,000 points per plant, a total of 3,000 points. ”

The inspector, who had already read his mouth, said half of the sentence and quickly changed his words......

"This, this kid ......"

Elder Li, who had a gloomy face, couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and looked at the young man in the field who kept putting his hand on the storage bag, and said a little distractedly.