Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 1344 The young master of the elixir pool

After all, the mobile treasure house is the young master of the elixir pool. If the elixir pool is really that important to the medicine palace, then if she kills him here, the people who go out of the elixir pool will definitely not let go and will investigate to the end. If Shi Yaogong intervenes, it will cause trouble for no reason, which is something she doesn't want to see.

So robbery is okay, but murder and silence are not allowed for the time being.

In this case, you have to make some plans!

"Stay here, stay here. If you kill people and seize power like this, our Rong family will not let you go." Hearing the words of the mobile treasure house, the young man named Rong Ming was extremely angry.

But Mobile Treasure House obviously didn't take him seriously.

"The Rong family? Humph!" Mobile Treasure House snorted disdainfully: "I haven't taken it seriously yet, the Master of the Pool."

"You..." Rong Ming's face suddenly turned pale. He admitted that although his family was not bad, but compared with the elixir pool that the Medicine Palace also valued, it was obviously not good enough. However, his level of alchemy was obviously higher than his, and he had to fight to the death to get an eighth-grade prescription that was said to be from the "Alchemy Scroll". If he just succumbed to the other party's status and power and handed it to him like this, he just felt Very unwilling to give up, he immediately and stubbornly refused to give up: "It is useless for me, a seventh-level alchemist, to get an eighth-level elixir recipe, then wouldn't it be even more useless for you, an alchemist with only a sixth-level level, to get an eighth-level elixir recipe? It's not the same. You can only watch? How dare you say that my level is low, bah!”

"As for the use of the eighth-grade elixir prescription, it is not your business to ask. Now, I ask you for the last time, do you want to hand over the eighth-grade elixir prescription?"

His sharp voice was full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that his patience was about to run out.

Facing the anger of the mobile treasure house, Rong Ming's heart skipped a beat.

交？
Still not paying?

Rong Ming's eyes were full of struggle.

An eighth-grade elixir recipe, and it comes from the "Alchemy Scroll", if you can get it! For a family, the value is immeasurable.

At least his current family status will be raised to a higher level. Do he have to hand it over like this?

Reluctance and resentment flashed across Rong Mingxing's eyes, and then he suddenly became violent. He fought to the death for the eighth-grade elixir, and rushed towards the mobile treasure house without hesitation.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Mobile Treasure House did not panic at all when he saw this. Instead, he sneered disdainfully, and then met Ming Rong's angry killing move with a hard punch. Although his level as an alchemist is not as high as that of his opponent, his cultivation level is much higher than that of his opponent! How can you be afraid of him?

If he wanted to fight at this time, he would fight, which was more in line with his wishes.

boom!
The two powerful forces collided, making a loud noise.

The mobile treasure house did not take a step back. Instead, Rong Ming was shaken by the sudden burst of powerful force from the mobile treasure house. He was knocked upside down and broke several trees with a loud bang before he could stop. When he fell to the ground, he sprayed loudly. Exhaling blood has cost him most of his life.

"Hahaha! Rong Ming, why are you doing this! Even though I know you can't be my opponent, you still want to fight me. Isn't this looking for death? Hahaha!" The mobile treasure house punched the person. Hong Fei suddenly laughed arrogantly, with a murderous aura, and pushed towards Rong Ming step by step.

At this time, Rong Ming was undoubtedly a lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes. He walked over and forcibly snatched away the eighth-grade elixir recipe that Rong Ming had finally obtained, feeling extremely proud in his heart.

When the pill prescription was forcibly taken away by the mobile treasure house, Rong Ming finally became so angry that he fainted. But it was a pity that when he saw that the eighth-grade elixir prescription had been obtained, he didn't know that there was another behavior in this world called "the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind." Maybe he knew, but he never thought that his dignified young master would be the mantis, and the oriole would be someone else.

So he got the recipe before he had time to unfold it! As a result, a strong wind suddenly hit his body, and he felt something bad. He was about to get out of the way, but it was too late. Then he felt pain in the back of his neck, rolled his eyes, and fell down gorgeously.

But just before he fainted, he wanted to curse angrily: Yadi, don't let him know who dared to hit him with a brick, otherwise he would have to cut his body into thousands of pieces, ahhhhh!

"Bah, what the hell, you dare to provoke me again and again. If I don't steal all your clothes and even your underwear, I, Feng Chuqi, will write my name upside down." Just after the mobile treasure house collapsed. , a girl in naked clothes appeared from behind him. At the same time, she lovingly wiped the large shiny gold brick in her hand, and then put it into the ring of life. Then she sighed bitterly, squirted a few words with dissatisfaction, and began to look at her prey carefully.

Yes, yes, this is indeed a mobile treasure house. If she robs him this time, she will really make a fortune!

But she is not in a hurry now. The prey is already in her bag anyway, so she is still worried that he will escape. Therefore, Feng Chuqi did not immediately snatch away the belongings that she had been peeping at for a long time. Instead, she took the eighth-grade elixir that he had held tightly in his hand and slowly opened it.

But in the process of opening it, her heart was complicated.

She hoped that this eighth-grade elixir recipe did not come from the "Alchemy Scroll", at least that would prove that An Qing did not betray her or anything happened.

But she also hopes that this eighth-grade elixir recipe comes from the "Alchemy Scroll", which can prove that her inference is 80% likely to be true. Someone really harmed An Qing in this medicine palace, but her intuition is that Coming towards her.

Because if it wasn't for her, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't deliberately use the precious alchemy in the "Alchemy Scroll" to participate in the competition in such a high-profile manner, so the purpose is definitely not that simple.

Feng Chuqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then calmly opened the eighth-grade elixir recipe.

Sure enough...

When the truth was finally determined, Feng Chuqi felt less entangled and uneasy.

As expected, this eighth-grade elixir recipe comes from the "Alchemy Scroll". There is no difference at all. It is exactly the same as the one she passed to An Qing with her spiritual consciousness. An Qing may... something really happened!

She did not believe that An Qing would betray her despite the oath he had made with her.

So now that the pill formula has been leaked so completely, someone must have stolen his memory or been directly...

Holding the pill prescription tightly tightly, Feng Chuqi crumpled it into a ball. The veins in her fist were pulsing, and the anger in her heart was enough to burn the sky.

If that were the case, she would never give up.

Damn Yaogong, damn the unknown bitch who harmed An Qing, don't let her catch her, otherwise she will definitely let him taste the ecstasy of life being worse than death, and the pain of death.

After taking several deep breaths with great effort, Feng Chuqi temporarily calmed down Fentian's anger in her heart.

The road must be walked step by step, and revenge must be avenged bit by bit. She, Feng Chuqi, has always been patient.

(End of this chapter)