Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 189

With such a commotion at the foot of the mountain, the main main gate of Lingdan Peak is naturally clear.

"Jun Guling, it's her again—"

Elder Su Xiao's face darkened, and he got up and was about to go down the mountain.

"A Xiao——"

The voice was faint, but revealed a trace of majesty.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man dressed in white, holding a teacup and throwing a glance at her, "I'm so old, I can't hold my breath."

Elder Su Xiao's face turned green after hearing this.

"Brother Qingyun——"

Who's getting old?

And Qing Yunzi didn't look at her, but stared at the steaming teacup in front of him and murmured: "I heard that girl has practiced the long-lost ancient formula, Soul Cultivation Pill?"

"A elixir at the peak of the second rank?"

"Besides the Soul Cultivation Pill, I don't know if there are other medicines that can be refined?"

A second-rank craftsman who has only been in the door for only a few months, and it is rumored that she can refine the second-rank peak Soul Cultivation Pill.

How could Qing Yunzi not pay attention to such a good seedling?

Of course, there is another reason.

Elder Tong's disappearance, no matter how you say it, has something to do with Jun Guling. Up to now, no one is alive or dead.

How could Elder Su Xiao know what Peak Lord Qingyun was thinking?
After listening to his words at this moment, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Just relying on her? A waste material with five spiritual roots? And refining the second-rank peak soul-nourishing pill?"

"Dream--"

But soon I thought of the rumors outside that it was made by the surname Zhu of Lingzhi Peak.

She nearly vomited at the thought.

That scumbag, if she can cultivate the soul nourishing pill, her surname will be written backwards.

Anyway, she didn't believe either of these two people.

Elder Su Xiao looked down on him, but he turned his head and thought, since his peak master wants to know if Jun Guling can refine other medicines, he should go along with the flow.

Just to teach that stinky girl a lesson.

"A Xiao?"

How could Qing Yunzi fail to see her little scheme?

"what happened?"

"Am I wrong?"

Seeing her appearance, Qing Yunzi was too lazy to entangle in this matter, so he said with a cold face: "Remember your identity, if there is a next time, I will not be able to keep you."

"By the way, when will that direct disciple of yours arrive at the sect?"

Elder Su Xiao's expression was extremely ugly when he was trained, but after hearing this, he said without interest, "Oh, you said Yue'er, it's only been a few days."

"However, brother, this sect grand competition——"

This time I am afraid that I will miss the first match.

Hmph, why is that little bitch like Jun Guling able to compete, but her direct disciple of Su Xiao can't?

This will not work.

Qing Yunzi couldn't see her competitive spirit, so he said a little impatiently: "Okay, I know, I will bring it here when I come back, and I have something to ask her—"

"Yes, thank you Senior Brother Qingyun."

Su Xiao left Qingyunzi's cave in satisfaction.

But even though she couldn't come forward in person, she didn't need the elders of her majestic Lingdan Peak to deal with such trivial matters as Jun Guling.

Someone will handle it.

"Can't you?"

"Hmph, do you have the ability to make alchemy by yourself? Why do you come to my Spiritual Pill Peak?"

Anyway, when the disciples of Lingdan Peak went down the mountain, they conveyed only one meaning.

"Do you want any pills, or do you want to die, how do you like to clean up the land—"

The dominance of Lingdan Peak has not been a day or two, and his nostrils are raised with an arrogant face, which is clearly a bully.

But there is nothing you can do.

After all, there was indeed an elder missing from Spirit Pill Peak, and many pills were meant to support the Forbidden City.

Therefore, it is reasonable not to be able to refine so many pills.

Even Zongmen can't force it, right?

"Hmph, what a shameless Spirit Pill Peak, 'can't practice pills', right? That's fine, we can't practice magical weapons either—"

"Yes, people from Spirit Pill Peak don't want to get a magic weapon from our Artifact Refining Peak."

The disciples of Refining Peak gritted their teeth one by one.

They usually don't like to make troubles, and most of the time they are boring.

But today it really pissed off this group of honest and dull people.

Qiu Hong was also very angry, "Don't worry, everyone, I will report this truthfully when I return to Qiqifeng."

It's really deceiving people too much.

Although the number of monthly pills has indeed decreased in the past one or two months, after all, the disciples who go out consume a lot, and many alchemists in Lingdan Peak also follow the mission.

But the other peaks can still get some points, but they don't have the refining peak.

Why?
Everyone was very annoyed, but the tall and strong male cultivator before was extremely angry.

"Don't give the pill, right? Then I will fight with you——"

After roaring, rush up and start fighting.

Qiu Hong was frightened and hurriedly grabbed her, "Zhang Dahe, calm down——"

"I'm calm, how can I be calm? If Dashan doesn't have the third-grade continuous pulse pill, he will be useless—"

Zhang Dahe's eyes were red, his eyes were bloodthirsty, he wished he could kill all the Lingdan Peak disciples in front of him.

The few people who were frightened retreated again and again.

"What are you doing? You, why do you want to kill someone?"

"Help, kill—"

Those few disciples were frightened and ran to Lingdan Peak.

Zhang Dahe struggled to break free from Qiu Hong's imprisonment, like a bison, about to chase.

Qiu Hong is weak, and that is also the cultivation level of the spirit master, which is at least one level higher than him.

But Zhang Dahe was full of brute strength, and the two were evenly matched.

Qiu Hong was half-dead with anger, "Zhang Dahe, are you crazy?"

"If you are really arrested by the law enforcement hall, what will your brother do?"

The two of you come and go.

But Jun Guling squatted down, and a spirit energy shot into Zhang Dashan's body.

"Don't move, let me see—"

Zhang Dashan was so depressed that he wanted to die.

But after hearing Jun Guling's words, he felt a little more hopeful.

"That, that Junior Sister Jun, I, I——"

"Do not talk--"

Jun Guling looked serious, and Zhang Dashan quickly shut up.

After a while, Jun Guling stood up, and said flatly to the two people who were still tearing apart:

"This Fairy Renben can save—"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them were taken aback for a moment.

Zhang Dahai hurriedly looked at her, "Can it be saved? But the third-grade continuous pulse pill——"

These third-grade continuation pulse pills are not so expensive, and one of them costs at least 500 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone.

The brothers search it, search it, and sell it for iron, and they can get enough, but the problem is that they can't buy it at all.

Even the Xianbao Pavilion in Fangshi was sold out.

The third-grade elixir is not so easy to refine.

"Who said that you must have a third-grade continuation pill?"

Everyone looked like her.

"It's all hurt like this, how can I save it without using the third-grade continuous pulse pill?"

Everyone looked puzzled, and Jun Guling didn't bother to explain.

"500 yuan low-grade spirit stone, this fairy will keep his meridians safe."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Zhang Dahe pulled off the storage bag on his body without saying a word.

"Junior Sister Jun, please—"

"Brother——"

Zhang Dashan exclaimed, and the others hurriedly said, "Dahe, you—"

"Don't talk about it, even if a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, even if it really can't be cured, I will admit it—"

"Junior Junior Sister, you are bold to rule."

Jun Guling looked at the burly man in front of him with a look of determination.

"You really don't need to think about it?"

"No need, I can trust Junior Sister Jun."

Zhang Dahe is not stupid, others say that Jun Guling can't make soul nourishing pills, but he believes it.

Because of the bet made by Rifang City that day, he was there.

Even the people in Danmeng are optimistic about her, so what's unbelievable?

It's just that I feel uneasy in my heart, after all, there is also a valley between the second and third ranks.

But now that his brother is injured like this, he can only bite the bullet.

Therefore, he hated Lingdan Peak even more.

The third-grade continuous pulse pill, they can obviously refine it, but it's just a matter of watching people make colorful butterflies. There is no time, shit——
But because he is too weak.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dahe couldn't hold his breath.

There is no way, fairy alchemists are in short supply, and there is no generous reward, and everyone does not know each other, who will open a furnace for you alone?
It's just human nature.

Jun Guling's heart is as clear as a mirror, she also sees the friendship between everyone, and she really can't understand the arrogance of Lingdan Peak.

This is what took over.

If you are a fairy at all, then you will be fulfilled——
It's time to see who gets slapped in the face.

(End of this chapter)