The ruffian enters the fairyland
Chapter 497 Continuous Blows
Once the elder of Wanbao Pavilion died, it proved that there was indeed something wrong with Wanbao Pavilion's healing pill. This is definitely not a healing pill but a fatal medicine. 【y】
The relatives of the deceased immediately exploded and rushed to Wanbao Pavilion, threatening to tear down Wanbao Pavilion, a black-hearted shop, to avenge the dead relatives.
Just when there was chaos outside, there was movement in Wanbao Pavilion. A monk exuding endless momentum came out of Wanbao Pavilion, intentionally or unintentionally exuding a kind of coercion, covering everyone on the ground .
Feeling this strong coercion, the clamoring monks also quieted down. They knew that the person who came out this time must be a person who has the final say, and maybe they can solve this matter well.
"Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient!" The monk's sharp eyes were like two daggers showing their cold light, stabbing everyone.
"I am Zhao Qilin, the deacon of the Alliance of Cultivators. This incident happened in Wanbao Pavilion. I express my position on behalf of the Alliance of Cultivators. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. But before the matter is confirmed, please calm down a little. If the quarrel continues, there won't be any good results, but it will be even more detrimental to the matter." Zhao Qilin's tone was still partial to Wanbao Pavilion.
"The matter is already clear. You are still favoring Wanbao Pavilion. May I ask what your intentions are? Is this the attitude of your cultivator alliance!" The monk who stabbed the elder was not afraid of this monk before, and questioned him the sound of.
"May I ask who you are?" Zhao Qilin pretended not to know who he was, but he already knew clearly inside that this monk was a relative of one of the deceased.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is how your Cultivator Alliance handles this matter. If you don't give us a satisfactory answer, I will set fire to this black-hearted Wanbao Pavilion!" The monk gritted his teeth cruelly. The word paused, showing the grief and indignation deep in his heart because of the loss of his loved ones.
"This fellow Daoist, don't be angry. The matter needs to be further confirmed. Our Cultivator Alliance will not let anyone do such a thing, but it must be strictly confirmed. We can't just draw a conclusion like this. You What do you think?" Zhao Qilin asked.
"Okay, I'd like to see how you all exclaimed how you confirmed it. How dare you confirm it in public? To be honest, Wanbao Pavilion's ability to do such a thing is obviously inseparable from the support of the Alliance of Cultivators behind it. Don't you guys?" We really don't feel relieved to confirm it in public." The monk was completely disappointed with Wanbao Pavilion and the Alliance of Cultivators.
"Yes, just confirm here, we don't worry about it." Everyone also echoed.
Zhao Qilin smiled slightly, "That's exactly what I mean, come here!"
Following his soft drink, a monk came out of Wanbao Pavilion.
"Deacon Zhao!"
"Well, you are here to verify what the cause of death of these people is, and then verify whether there is anything wrong with the healing pills sold by Wanbao Pavilion.
The monk agreed and started working immediately.
He held a few special bone needles in his hand, and pierced them into various parts of the deceased's body. When he pulled them out, he found that the originally white bone needles had turned black.
Wipe off the black on the bone needles, and then verify each dead person, every dead person has the same change.
"Report to Deacon Zhao, these people all died of a kind of poison." The monk said to Deacon Zhao.
"Go and test the healing pill inside." Zhao Qilin ordered.
The monk immediately entered the Wanbao Pavilion, and saw him come out after a while, with a somewhat unsightly expression.
"Deacon Zhao, those healing pills all contain the same toxin." The monk in charge of verifying the pills replied.
Zhao Qilin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "Have you tested the other medicines?"
"All the pills sold in it contain this toxin." The monk said with a serious face.
A series of changes took place on Zhao Qilin's face, becoming extremely ugly.
"Who is in charge of refining these pills?" Zhao Qilin asked.
A person in charge of Wanbao Pavilion hurried out, "Report to Deacon, these pills are all purchased."
"Why are they all acquired? Our own alchemist." Zhao Qilin looked very serious.
"My lord, Elder Wang is responsible for all the acquisitions this time."
Elder Wang is the guy who died just now.
"It is said that the purchase price of these elixirs is much cheaper than our own refining, that's why we bought so many at once."
Zhao Qilin immediately knew what was tricky about it, what was meant by low price, and it was clear that Elder Wang had benefited greatly from it.
"Then our pharmacists were all dead at the time, so we don't know how to test it." Zhao Qilin was really angry this time, and this was a danger that could destroy Wanbao Pavilion.
"My lord, I can't blame the pharmacist of Wanbao Pavilion this time. Except for my special bone needle, they can't detect the toxin in the elixir." The monk who verified the toxin said.
The fact is exactly as he said, the alchemist of Wanbao Pavilion also verified the pills and found that there is no problem, and the quality of these pills is even better than those refined by Wanbao Pavilion.
And the bone needle in the hands of the monk who verified the toxin is also a magic weapon, which can verify all kinds of toxins.
"How about it? Since it has been confirmed that the pills sold to us by Wanbao Pavilion are all poisonous, what should you do?" the monk who made the most trouble asked Zhao Qilin.
"Don't worry, the Alliance of Cultivators will definitely give you an explanation for this matter, and will find out the real murderer. You also heard that Wanbao Pavilion is also a victim. This time we will definitely not let this trickster go. "Zhao Qilin didn't dare to be too fierce to him, he was the real victim.
"I can't control that much. I don't care who hurt you. I just know that my elder brother died after buying the healing pill from your Wanbao Pavilion. This is not something you just say." The monk said.
"Yes, let's settle the score with Wanbao Pavilion and the Alliance of Cultivators." All relatives of the deceased shouted.
Zhao Qilin also felt that this matter was difficult to handle. It was obviously impossible to find the cultivator who secretly sold the poison to Wanbao Pavilion. How could he show up after selling the poison? Maybe this was a conspiracy specifically targeting Wanbao Pavilion. Report to the high-level, waiting for the high-level decision, he cannot make any guarantees here.
"Immediately put away all the pills, and try my best to send a message to those monks who bought the pills, asking them to return the purchased pills, so as not to hurt more innocent people." Zhao Qilin can decide That's all.
And at this moment, someone came out from the crowd.
"You are the steward of the Alliance of Cultivators." The visitor asked Zhao Qilin.
"Well, I'm Zhao Qilin, the deacon of the Cultivator's Alliance, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Qilin's heart was a little worried now, he was afraid that someone would die because of the pill, after all, the Cultivator's Alliance didn't want to make things worse.
"Look, this is the magic weapon sold by the Wanbao Pavilion of your Cultivator Alliance." The monk threw out a magic weapon casually.
"Dang!" The magic weapon was thrown at Zhao Qilin's feet.
With a wave of Zhao Qilin's hand, he took the magic weapon into his hand. It was a precious sword, but at this time, there were obvious cracks on the sword, like spiders all over the entire body of the sword, densely packed.
"What's going on, let's talk about it." Zhao Qilin's head was getting bigger, and the problem of pills hadn't been solved yet, so there was the problem of magic weapons, what happened to Wanbao Pavilion.
"I bought a sword in Wanbao Pavilion a few days ago. It was used by monks in the soul refining stage. Who would have thought that this sword has not been used yet, and it has become a sword after it has been idle in my house for less than five days? As it is now, I hope you Wanbao Pavilion can give you an explanation." The monk said.
A sword in the soul refining stage was completely destroyed in less than five days, turning into a pile of scrap iron, and it was impossible to accept it on anyone's body.
"Look at this magic weapon of mine, it's the same." A monk came out from the crowd and handed Zhao Qilin a jade seal, which was also covered with tortoise patterns and completely destroyed.
However, the matter was not over yet. Immediately, hundreds of monks appeared and threw all kinds of magic weapons in front of Zhao Qilin. Each magic weapon showed many cracks and would soon become scrap iron or the like.
"What are these magic weapons?" Zhao Qilin sternly shouted to the manager of Wanbao Pavilion behind him.
"My lord, these magic weapons were basically purchased a few days ago, and then sold out."
The steward's head is covered with sweat. After this incident, his status will definitely be lost. If his head is still there, he is already very lucky.
"How many magic weapons like this are there?" Zhao Qilin asked.
A monk rushed in to take stock, and soon came to report with an ugly face.
"My lord, all the more than 5000 magic weapons are like this."
Zhao Qilin's face turned green, the five thousand treasures were all waste products, the steward of Wanbao Pavilion could die.
But the matter was not over yet, when a voice yelled: "What's the matter with your Wanbao Pavilion? Is it true that everyone who is short of money will die, and you can't do such harm."
A figure came galloping from a distance.
God, Zhao Qilin didn't dare to imagine what else was going to happen.
A burly monk came to the door of Wanbao Pavilion, and casually threw a talisman array at Zhao Qilin's feet.
"Look, this is the invisibility talisman sold by your Wanbao Pavilion. What kind of invisibility talisman is it? You hide me and let me have a look." The burly monk raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes. generation.
A monk from Wanbao Pavilion picked up the invisibility talisman and put it on his body casually, but there was no change. Even he himself knew that he hadn't hidden his body.
More and more monks rushed over, and all kinds of magic weapons and talisman arrays were thrown at the door of Wanbao Pavilion.
All the magic weapons are covered with tortoise patterns, and the talisman array is also a piece of waste paper.
The entrance of Wanbao Pavilion was already full of people, all of them were watching the excitement of Wanbao Pavilion, this time it was really a big scene!
The relatives of the deceased immediately exploded and rushed to Wanbao Pavilion, threatening to tear down Wanbao Pavilion, a black-hearted shop, to avenge the dead relatives.
Just when there was chaos outside, there was movement in Wanbao Pavilion. A monk exuding endless momentum came out of Wanbao Pavilion, intentionally or unintentionally exuding a kind of coercion, covering everyone on the ground .
Feeling this strong coercion, the clamoring monks also quieted down. They knew that the person who came out this time must be a person who has the final say, and maybe they can solve this matter well.
"Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient!" The monk's sharp eyes were like two daggers showing their cold light, stabbing everyone.
"I am Zhao Qilin, the deacon of the Alliance of Cultivators. This incident happened in Wanbao Pavilion. I express my position on behalf of the Alliance of Cultivators. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. But before the matter is confirmed, please calm down a little. If the quarrel continues, there won't be any good results, but it will be even more detrimental to the matter." Zhao Qilin's tone was still partial to Wanbao Pavilion.
"The matter is already clear. You are still favoring Wanbao Pavilion. May I ask what your intentions are? Is this the attitude of your cultivator alliance!" The monk who stabbed the elder was not afraid of this monk before, and questioned him the sound of.
"May I ask who you are?" Zhao Qilin pretended not to know who he was, but he already knew clearly inside that this monk was a relative of one of the deceased.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is how your Cultivator Alliance handles this matter. If you don't give us a satisfactory answer, I will set fire to this black-hearted Wanbao Pavilion!" The monk gritted his teeth cruelly. The word paused, showing the grief and indignation deep in his heart because of the loss of his loved ones.
"This fellow Daoist, don't be angry. The matter needs to be further confirmed. Our Cultivator Alliance will not let anyone do such a thing, but it must be strictly confirmed. We can't just draw a conclusion like this. You What do you think?" Zhao Qilin asked.
"Okay, I'd like to see how you all exclaimed how you confirmed it. How dare you confirm it in public? To be honest, Wanbao Pavilion's ability to do such a thing is obviously inseparable from the support of the Alliance of Cultivators behind it. Don't you guys?" We really don't feel relieved to confirm it in public." The monk was completely disappointed with Wanbao Pavilion and the Alliance of Cultivators.
"Yes, just confirm here, we don't worry about it." Everyone also echoed.
Zhao Qilin smiled slightly, "That's exactly what I mean, come here!"
Following his soft drink, a monk came out of Wanbao Pavilion.
"Deacon Zhao!"
"Well, you are here to verify what the cause of death of these people is, and then verify whether there is anything wrong with the healing pills sold by Wanbao Pavilion.
The monk agreed and started working immediately.
He held a few special bone needles in his hand, and pierced them into various parts of the deceased's body. When he pulled them out, he found that the originally white bone needles had turned black.
Wipe off the black on the bone needles, and then verify each dead person, every dead person has the same change.
"Report to Deacon Zhao, these people all died of a kind of poison." The monk said to Deacon Zhao.
"Go and test the healing pill inside." Zhao Qilin ordered.
The monk immediately entered the Wanbao Pavilion, and saw him come out after a while, with a somewhat unsightly expression.
"Deacon Zhao, those healing pills all contain the same toxin." The monk in charge of verifying the pills replied.
Zhao Qilin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "Have you tested the other medicines?"
"All the pills sold in it contain this toxin." The monk said with a serious face.
A series of changes took place on Zhao Qilin's face, becoming extremely ugly.
"Who is in charge of refining these pills?" Zhao Qilin asked.
A person in charge of Wanbao Pavilion hurried out, "Report to Deacon, these pills are all purchased."
"Why are they all acquired? Our own alchemist." Zhao Qilin looked very serious.
"My lord, Elder Wang is responsible for all the acquisitions this time."
Elder Wang is the guy who died just now.
"It is said that the purchase price of these elixirs is much cheaper than our own refining, that's why we bought so many at once."
Zhao Qilin immediately knew what was tricky about it, what was meant by low price, and it was clear that Elder Wang had benefited greatly from it.
"Then our pharmacists were all dead at the time, so we don't know how to test it." Zhao Qilin was really angry this time, and this was a danger that could destroy Wanbao Pavilion.
"My lord, I can't blame the pharmacist of Wanbao Pavilion this time. Except for my special bone needle, they can't detect the toxin in the elixir." The monk who verified the toxin said.
The fact is exactly as he said, the alchemist of Wanbao Pavilion also verified the pills and found that there is no problem, and the quality of these pills is even better than those refined by Wanbao Pavilion.
And the bone needle in the hands of the monk who verified the toxin is also a magic weapon, which can verify all kinds of toxins.
"How about it? Since it has been confirmed that the pills sold to us by Wanbao Pavilion are all poisonous, what should you do?" the monk who made the most trouble asked Zhao Qilin.
"Don't worry, the Alliance of Cultivators will definitely give you an explanation for this matter, and will find out the real murderer. You also heard that Wanbao Pavilion is also a victim. This time we will definitely not let this trickster go. "Zhao Qilin didn't dare to be too fierce to him, he was the real victim.
"I can't control that much. I don't care who hurt you. I just know that my elder brother died after buying the healing pill from your Wanbao Pavilion. This is not something you just say." The monk said.
"Yes, let's settle the score with Wanbao Pavilion and the Alliance of Cultivators." All relatives of the deceased shouted.
Zhao Qilin also felt that this matter was difficult to handle. It was obviously impossible to find the cultivator who secretly sold the poison to Wanbao Pavilion. How could he show up after selling the poison? Maybe this was a conspiracy specifically targeting Wanbao Pavilion. Report to the high-level, waiting for the high-level decision, he cannot make any guarantees here.
"Immediately put away all the pills, and try my best to send a message to those monks who bought the pills, asking them to return the purchased pills, so as not to hurt more innocent people." Zhao Qilin can decide That's all.
And at this moment, someone came out from the crowd.
"You are the steward of the Alliance of Cultivators." The visitor asked Zhao Qilin.
"Well, I'm Zhao Qilin, the deacon of the Cultivator's Alliance, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Qilin's heart was a little worried now, he was afraid that someone would die because of the pill, after all, the Cultivator's Alliance didn't want to make things worse.
"Look, this is the magic weapon sold by the Wanbao Pavilion of your Cultivator Alliance." The monk threw out a magic weapon casually.
"Dang!" The magic weapon was thrown at Zhao Qilin's feet.
With a wave of Zhao Qilin's hand, he took the magic weapon into his hand. It was a precious sword, but at this time, there were obvious cracks on the sword, like spiders all over the entire body of the sword, densely packed.
"What's going on, let's talk about it." Zhao Qilin's head was getting bigger, and the problem of pills hadn't been solved yet, so there was the problem of magic weapons, what happened to Wanbao Pavilion.
"I bought a sword in Wanbao Pavilion a few days ago. It was used by monks in the soul refining stage. Who would have thought that this sword has not been used yet, and it has become a sword after it has been idle in my house for less than five days? As it is now, I hope you Wanbao Pavilion can give you an explanation." The monk said.
A sword in the soul refining stage was completely destroyed in less than five days, turning into a pile of scrap iron, and it was impossible to accept it on anyone's body.
"Look at this magic weapon of mine, it's the same." A monk came out from the crowd and handed Zhao Qilin a jade seal, which was also covered with tortoise patterns and completely destroyed.
However, the matter was not over yet. Immediately, hundreds of monks appeared and threw all kinds of magic weapons in front of Zhao Qilin. Each magic weapon showed many cracks and would soon become scrap iron or the like.
"What are these magic weapons?" Zhao Qilin sternly shouted to the manager of Wanbao Pavilion behind him.
"My lord, these magic weapons were basically purchased a few days ago, and then sold out."
The steward's head is covered with sweat. After this incident, his status will definitely be lost. If his head is still there, he is already very lucky.
"How many magic weapons like this are there?" Zhao Qilin asked.
A monk rushed in to take stock, and soon came to report with an ugly face.
"My lord, all the more than 5000 magic weapons are like this."
Zhao Qilin's face turned green, the five thousand treasures were all waste products, the steward of Wanbao Pavilion could die.
But the matter was not over yet, when a voice yelled: "What's the matter with your Wanbao Pavilion? Is it true that everyone who is short of money will die, and you can't do such harm."
A figure came galloping from a distance.
God, Zhao Qilin didn't dare to imagine what else was going to happen.
A burly monk came to the door of Wanbao Pavilion, and casually threw a talisman array at Zhao Qilin's feet.
"Look, this is the invisibility talisman sold by your Wanbao Pavilion. What kind of invisibility talisman is it? You hide me and let me have a look." The burly monk raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes. generation.
A monk from Wanbao Pavilion picked up the invisibility talisman and put it on his body casually, but there was no change. Even he himself knew that he hadn't hidden his body.
More and more monks rushed over, and all kinds of magic weapons and talisman arrays were thrown at the door of Wanbao Pavilion.
All the magic weapons are covered with tortoise patterns, and the talisman array is also a piece of waste paper.
The entrance of Wanbao Pavilion was already full of people, all of them were watching the excitement of Wanbao Pavilion, this time it was really a big scene!
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