Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1647 I'm a Headache Grass (31)

Each pill in Jin Qing's hand was accompanied by two green phantoms.

Although only 4 pills came out of this furnace, Jin Qing felt like he was holding a lot of pills.

Jin Qing asked Shi Shijing suspiciously: "Do you know what kind of elixir this is?"

The stone spirit's voice was still muffled: "I don't know, why don't you give me a taste and let me analyze it for you!"

Jin Qing: "." Why did I think you were stupid before.

After handing the elixir to Ling Zhe, Jin Qing was still pondering: why one elixir can appear as three elixirs.

Ever since he dared not speak loudly and became bald, Chi Yin has seldom shown up in the sect.

Even though Jin Qing released another super-grade elixir this time, he only sent one of his disciples to congratulate him, and took away the one that the sect should get.

As for the other three elixirs, one was fed to Shi Shijing by Jin Qing, and the other two were taken by steward Ling Zhe who was waiting at the alchemy peak.

Since Jin Qing's reputation had already been established, monks flocked to the auction house to participate in the bidding after the elixir was taken down the mountain.

No matter how effective the medicine is this time, they have to take it first.

The atmosphere in the auction house was unprecedentedly high, and even Ling Zhe was secretly thinking about whether he should secretly keep one to try the effect.

As in the past, the first monk who bought the elixir couldn't wait to go out, so he swallowed the elixir in full view.

There is a dedicated training ground behind the auction house. After taking the elixir, the cultivator rushed to the training ground to get active: he wanted to know what the effect of the elixir was.

Not only the monk who took the pill, but even other monks ran out after him, wanting to watch the fun.

The fact did not disappoint them either. Just after the cultivator here entered the fighting state, two avatars quickly appeared on the left and right sides of the cultivator, helping the cultivator to attack the target in front of him together.

Those two figures can move according to the wishes of the monks.

Although the movements of the three figures are not exactly the same, the tacit understanding when attacking the target is unmatched by any team.

After stopping the movement, the main body of the monk waved to the crowd in front of him.

As for the two avatars, one was yawning, and the other was wiping the sword that had just been transformed with spiritual power in his hand.

The two avatars each had their own thoughts, but they were both the truest emotional responses of the cultivator's heart.

And the cultivator can clearly feel the emotions of these two clones, adding to the bonus in battle.

It can be said that with these two clones, the combat effectiveness of this monk has been increased by at least three times.
When everyone was staring at the monk in a daze, a low cry suddenly called everyone's attention: "Isn't there still one more medicine!"

Hearing this, everyone rushed back to the auction house as if the start switch had been pressed.

The auction this time was obviously more intense than before. Not only were the high-ranking monks desperately raising their prices as if they were risking their fortunes, but even some prostitutes from big families who came to watch the fun also joined the bidding team.

The auctioneer on the stage was almost hoarse, but everyone's emotions were still at an all-time high.

Especially those rascals who raised their prices desperately without blinking an eye, as if what they used was not spirit jade, but stones picked up from the street.
A boy from the auction house came to Ling Zhe's side suspiciously: "Sir, this is strange, these young masters usually come to watch the excitement, why are they so interested in our goods today?"

Ling Zhe sneered: "Think about their usual hobbies?"

The boy replied subconsciously: "Woman, you don't need to ask."

As soon as the words fell, the boy closed his mouth: No way!
Ling Zhe gave him a look you know, and then turned his attention back to the auction house.

The little fellow struggled to move his lips, but finally closed his mouth: What else could he say, these young masters really know how to play!
Finally, Jin Qing's elixir was taken away by a nobleman.

Seeing the man rushing home happily after taking the elixir, everyone: "..." What a waste!

After this incident, Jin Qing's voice in the arena became even stronger.

Although Jin Qing had never practiced conventional pills, Jin Qing was the first thing everyone thought of when mentioning alchemists.

After all, those super-level effects refined by Jin Qing are really against the sky. As long as they are monks, who would not go crazy to make themselves stronger.

Moreover, Jin Qing's medicine is too rare. This kind of hunger marketing model not only greatly increased the desire for pills in the hearts of the people, but also made Jin Qing's pills a god in the hearts of everyone, and gave Jin Qing a seal of approval. The title of the first pharmacist.

The spontaneous behavior of the cultivators completely annoyed the people of the Alchemy Alliance!

After several successive invitations, Jin Qing failed to invite Jin Qing to the Alchemy Alliance, so the Great Elder of the Alchemy Alliance simply wrote a letter to Chi Yin, inviting Chi Yin and Jin Qing to the Alchemy Gate for a gathering.

The words even appropriately expressed their willingness to visit.

But what they didn't know was that Chi Yin had just been bald not long ago, and he was in a state of hating anyone who had hair, especially he couldn't hear the word elixir.

Finding out that it was a letter from the Alchemy Alliance, a group of Jin Qing who were refining medicine suddenly appeared in Chi Yin's mind
Turning the letter in his hand into ashes, Chi Yin whispered to his disciples: "Let them go!"

That disciple: "." It's so simple and rude, don't you plan to hang out in the future!

Chi Yin: What a fart, if I take drugs again, I will be a dog!
As long as people live on a few continents, they cannot live without pills, and the Alchemy Alliance has always been alive like stars holding the moon.

It was the first time that people were rejected like today.

After the messenger went back, he knelt down in front of the elders and wept loudly. He told all the grievances he had suffered at Qingxu Sect, which made the elders furious.

They felt that the majesty of the alchemist alliance had been challenged like never before.

Several elders learned from the painful experience and sat down again to think about countermeasures.

In the end, the Great Elder made the decision: Since this alchemist cannot be absorbed into the alliance, then find a way to get rid of it!
Wanting to get rid of an alchemist also pays attention to methods, not only to make people not notice the abnormality, but also to eliminate the root cause of future troubles, which requires a platform that can attract alchemists.

For alchemists, the best platform is the alchemy conference held every few years.

On the day of the alchemy conference, even if the alchemist himself is not willing, his sect will automatically send people over.

The Great Elder felt that they could use this opportunity to create an accident for Jin Qing. Even if Jin Qing could not be disposed of, it would ruin Jin Qing's reputation.

(End of this chapter)