Nine Gods

Chapter 1187 Ling Xiaotian

"Senior Ping lost?"

"Senior Ping is really lost?"

"........."

Immediately, more than a hundred monks present saw Ping Zhizhi fall to the ground.

It took a while to react.

I was horrified to death.

The well-known Ping Zhizhi in Qingyun City.

The master in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods did not expect to be killed so invisible.

"Give me peace. This fellow Taoist doubts the strength of this seat's Shendan Pavilion, so it should be damaged."

"But this seat is not the one who is just looking for trouble, he wants to see the eighth-grade high-level medicine."

"I don't have a chance to watch it now, but you can do it for me."

Seeing the terrified appearance of these monks.

He drank coldly.

The voice came up like Jiuyou Hell.

Let all the monks cool down.

They dare not speak any more.

He stared at Lin Chen helplessly.

Just after Lin Chen told Ping Zhizhi, who was in the mid-stage of transformation, to get out.

Pingzhi fell to the ground and lost his life.

Peaceful loss.

It must be inseparable from this monk in white.

Lin Chen's consciousness moved.

A pill appeared in front of the monks.

A burst of fragrance spread to the noses of the monks.

The fragrance of the medicine shocked all the monks.

"Sure enough, it's an eighth-rank elixir, an eighth-rank high-level elixir."

An excited voice came over.

Lin Chen looked at the talking monk.

A middle-aged man walked over here.

"In Ling Xiaotian, I never expected to see a real eighth-grade pill in this place."

"It's really not a waste of time."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

He clasped his hands slightly towards Lin Chen as a greeting.

"This seat, Lin Chen, do fellow daoists want to exchange for pills?"

Lin Chen saw the middle-aged man.

I was also surprised.

In the late stage of the transformation of the gods, I did not expect to see one of the three late stages of the transformation of the gods in Qingyun City.

Since the surname is Ling.

It should be the Ling family of the three major forces in Qingyun City, Ling Xiaotian.

The Supreme Elder of the Ling family.

Looks really young.

"Hehe, Your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist is just joking."

"I don't even know what item your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist wants."

"Naturally, I can't guarantee that Your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist will be interested."

Ling Xiaotian was terrified.

Although there is no joy or worry on the face.

And with a slight smile.

It seems that there are only young monks in white clothes in the late Yuanying period.

But it can instantly kill Ping Zhizhi in the middle stage of transformation.

Even him.

He also only sensed a flicker of shocking divine consciousness.

Then Ping Zhi loses.

It is because of this divine consciousness.

It was only then that he was led over, thinking that there was a cultivator in the late stage of Huashen in this place.

I didn't expect that it was just a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"Brother Lingdao, how do you know that this seat is an alchemist?"

Lin Chen said with a smile.

His eyes looked at Ling Xiaotian.

This cultivator in the late stage of transformation is not simple, and it is not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

"Didn't this guy just say that?"

"Only Your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist can refine the eighth-grade elixir."

"And this elixir is an eighth-grade high-level elixir."

"Even the Qi family, Qi Tianjiao, can't refine high-grade eighth-grade pills."

Ling Xiaotian said lightly.

He reached out and grabbed the elixir in the air.

Look carefully at this pill.

After smelling the elixir at last, an intoxicated look appeared on his face.

"Since Brother Ling said so."

"I won't be hypocritical anymore, there is no difference between an elixir teacher and a elixir teacher."

"It's just a title."

Lin Chen smiled lightly.

"I don't know what kind of exchange items your elixir needs for this pill."

"I really need this elixir. The high-level eighth-rank elixir is not comparable to the eighth-rank low-level elixir."

Ling Xiaotian looked at Lin Chen.

With a smile on his face, he waited for Lin Chen to reply.

"This elixir, since Brother Ling has taken a fancy to it."

"A 10-year-old medicinal plant will do."

"It can be regarded as the first eighth-grade pill in Qingyun City."

Lin Chen pondered for a while, and finally spoke.

Ping Zhizhi didn't know that it was sent by that strength.

Now that he has offended a force.

There will be no more powerful enemies.

This Ling Xiaotian cannot be easily offended.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Immortal Alchemist, I will remember this friendship from Your Excellency Immortal Alchemist."

"Whatever happens in the future, His Excellency the Immortal Alchemist, just let me know."

Ling Xiaotian said seriously.

The eighth-grade high-grade pill, even if it is just a spirit stone.

It is also worth tens of millions of low-level spirit stones.

A 10-year-old medicinal plant has only tens of thousands of low-level spirit stones.

One look at the price and knew that Lin Chen was giving himself face.

This forest dust.

Invisibly killed Ping Zhizhi.

Even if you can't do it easily.

Although the monks in the late stage of Huashen are powerful, they have to kill the monks in the middle stage of Huashen in seconds.

Still impossible.

And it still needs to be killed in seconds invisibly.

"Hey, I accept Brother Ling's kindness."

"I don't have any other skills."

"But there is still a little bit of confidence in alchemy, if brother Ling Dao has three illnesses and two pains."

"This seat can refine a little pill, haha!"

Lin Chen said with a smile.

The black lines on the faces of other monks.

There are still three diseases and two pains for monks in the late stage of Huashen?

This joke is too big.

"Your Excellency Immortal Alchemist, I will remember this sentence."

"Don't think I'm bothering you in the future, and I'm leaving."

Ling Xiaotian was startled.

Then he laughed out loud.

The other monks didn't expect this monk in the late stage of transformation to be so eloquent.

Immediately understood.

Only the elixir master in front of you can joke with this late-stage cultivator.

Finally, he cupped his fists at Lin Chen and left.

disappeared from everyone's sight.

The monks present also understood that the elixir master of the Shendan Pavilion is not something ordinary people can provoke.

Don't talk about your own strength.

It is just that Ling Xiaotian is one of the three major monks in Qingyun City.

Although just talking casually.

But there are a few monks who dare to take risks easily.

The identity of Your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist.

The technology of refining elixir is even better than that of the Qi family.

The current refined eighth-grade high-level elixir is exactly what the masters of the god-turning realm need.

"Okay, fellow daoists, you have already seen the pill."

"If you have any good treasures or materials, you can exchange them with me."

Lin Chen sacrificed two more jade bottles.

More than ten pills appeared in front of the monks.

The fragrance of seven or eight high-grade pills floated in the air.

"This jade slip is my gift to you."

"With this jade slip, it will be more beneficial for you to exchange for seventh- and eighth-rank pills."

Consciousness moved.

Then he shot countless jade slips at these monks.

A jade slip appeared in front of each monk.

See this jade slip.

Seeing Lin Chen's expression again, he put it away happily.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Master of Immortality."

The monks looked at the jade slips in their hands.

Knowing that this jade slip is not something that can be owned casually.

Can catch up with this elixir master.

It will be much more convenient in the future when it comes to pills.

(End of this chapter)