Online game upgrade to become immortal

Chapter 118 Picture Scroll
"Yes, Great Elder."

The deacon who was in charge of picking up people just now was surnamed Chen, and the super-grade Qi Condensing Pill Shenma Wenjian was also not much in stock, but a few days ago, Qingmutang sent more than 300 pieces, which were refined by Ye Kai, a disciple of Elder Mo Qingchu.

On the contrary, the three of Zhuang Xiao were stunned. Their sense of superiority, which was the first sect of Daxiu Zhenxian, was frustrated by Mo Qingchu's domineering. Ten super-grade Qi Condensing Pills are enough. , when he hit the Qi Condensation Realm, he only ate a [-]% Qi Condensation Golden Pill.

Mainly, it is too wasteful to use super-grade condensed qi to flush condensed qi. Second, the background and strength of the condensed qi period for cultivation with super-grade condensed qi must be taken into account.

A alchemist, whether at the peak of the second rank or at the third rank, with a piece of [-]% and nine alchemy recipes, a heart willing to refine super grades, good luck, good materials, good fire and good means, to eliminate failed products, ten Three Qi Condensation Pills were released, which met the super standard almost to the limit.

Although Zhuang Xiao doesn't know alchemy, he also has friends who are alchemists. The super-grade condensed energy is almost perfect, and God will not send thunder because of it. In a subtle way, [-]% becomes [-]%, [-]%, so He understands the treasure of Chaopin Qi Condensation Pill very well.

However, the 30-year-old deacon surnamed Chen raised his chin and smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if to say: Isn’t Taishangzong amazing? It’s just a condensing pill. I asked Jianzong how much he wanted!
"Could it be that Mo Qingchu reopened the alchemy furnace?" Zhuang Xiao knew the story of Wenjian Master Mo closing the furnace and not making alchemy.

If you think about it carefully, Mo Qingchu is a grand master, even if the furnace has been closed for many years, she has the means, she will make a shot for the little condensing qi pill, will it be hundreds or thousands of pills?

He glanced around, the competition among the third-year disciples of Wenjian is still in progress, Zhuang Xiao is looking for that mysterious alchemist, although the chances of this person being here are very slim, Zhuang Xiao still needs to know his name before he leaves , what does it look like.

Not long after the confirmation was fruitless, Zhuang Xiao bowed again, "Grand Elder, we are being rude. Just now, Junior Brother Li Luo presented the first gift to the Supreme Being. This is the second gift."

With that said, Zhuang Xiao went to touch the storage bag, and found a simple long box, made of unknown mahogany wood, carved with wood, but not old.

Deacon Chen wanted to pick it up, but Zhuang Xiao refused, looking at Mo Qingchu, Zhuang Xiao opened the wooden box with his own hands, and there was a scroll in the box.

"Landscape painting of enlightenment?" Some people speculate, but they don't know what kind of enlightenment this painting is, and what kind of realm it is.

Zhuang Xiao said, "Otherwise, my painting is just an ordinary painting."

Be careful and gentle, Zhuang Xiao sent away the box and unfolded the scroll, the landscape ink, but only one person was ink.

A man, a man with a sword on his back, a man who is past youth, less than middle-aged, with no beard under his nose, and a light beard, if Ye Kai is here, he must recognize him better, because the painting hanging in the bamboo house of Master Mo Qingchu is very beautiful. Also this person.

Without warning, the chief elder Mo moved his finger.

"Give it to me." The lips and teeth moved slightly, and spit out two words.

Seeing this smile, Zhuang Xiao wanted to continue talking.

"Give it to me!" Mo Dawen was furious, thunder flashed.

Yuan... Yuanying's mouth was full of thunder, Zhuang Xiao had insight, and instantly knew that Mo Qingchu's cultivation had surpassed the golden core and had entered the ranks of immortals.

At the same time, Zhuang Xiao also understood why Master Xiaoyou was so fearful of an elder from the outer sect of the Sword-seeking Sect in the mid-Yuanying period.

Condensing Qi and escape from all kinds of difficulties and dangers, it is hundreds of thousands of times more difficult to become an immortal with a golden core!
Moreover, for the same Nascent Soul, cultivation must be an important part of considering strength, but the Nascent Soul's initial stage with supernatural powers and magic weapons can also kill the mid-stage.

"Give me the picture."

Slowly, Mo Qingchu uttered the third sentence, and Zhuang Xiao's body couldn't help offering the portrait.

After receiving the painting, Mo Qingchu took it directly and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Have."

Probably because Mo was targeting something, Fang Cheng and Li Luo didn't feel anything, but after a dozen breaths, the weight on Zhuang Xiao's back was as heavy as a mountain.

The third gift is a box of palm size, but Zhuang Xiao did not forget, this item is only given to the old head of Wenjian.

"You, send this box to the third peak." Mo Qingchu randomly assigned, and finally said: "The things are delivered, don't you want to go?"

Zhuang Xiao, who was covered in white sweat, wanted to nod his head, but his legs were extremely soft.

As a result, the purple light dispersed, and Elder Mo left, leaving everyone with blank faces and Zhuang Xiao who was almost paralyzed.

Not bad, after Mo Qingchu left, the three young guests of Taishangzong finally had their seats, Zhuang Xiaozhong sat in the middle, Liluo and Fang were on the left and right.

In terms of stature, Li Luo is taller than Fang Cheng, but Fang Cheng, who has been in the empress for two years, is more curious.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, who is the person in that painting?" Fang Cheng leaned into Zhuang Xiao's ear and whispered.

"Huh, huh, it's Mo Qingchu's dead man."

As soon as the sentence was finished, Zhuang Xiao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Seeing Liluo, Fang Cheng hurried to help him, Zhuang Xiao wiped his mouth, looked up at the sky, "She hasn't left yet?!"

"Who hasn't left?" The two looked together.

The mouthful of blood without warning seemed to be warning Zhuang Xiao, the somewhat sissy Zhuang Xiao glared left and right, squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "If you don't want me to die, shut up!"

The two of them seemed to realize something, the woman just now was instantly demonized.

Afterwards, the three of Zhuang Xiao no longer had the sense of superiority of Zhenxian's first sect.Taishangzong is stronger than Wenjian both in the open and in the dark, but unfortunately they are ordinary disciples in the Qi Condensation stage, not the immortal elders of the Taishangyi Dao.

For a quarter of an hour, an hour, an hour, Zhuang Xiao's face returned to normal. The three of them didn't know if the crazy woman had left completely. The lesson of blood came first, so they didn't dare to speak.

"Brother, this matter is not over." Li Luo said with a strong desire for revenge, "Our Taishang clan has a great career and treasures everywhere. Mo Qingchu slapped his ass and left after taking the treasures, and even hurt you. This matter can't be over." !"

Fang Chengdao: "Brother Li, doesn't Jianjianzong still have a hundred super-grade condensed qi to return the gift?"

"What the hell, Mo Qingchu has already left, you can get 3000 million spirit stones with just one mouth?" Li Luo asked.

"But Mo Qingchu's status as the Great Elder speaks well." Fang Cheng was very stubborn.

"But she has already left. Brother Zhuang vomited blood just now, did Jianjian Zong come to ask?" Li Luo wanted to curse, but here on Wenjian Mountain, he can no longer make people laugh.

In the end, Taishang Inner Sect Zhuang Xiao's face was gloomy, "This matter will be spread, I don't know how many people will laugh at me, this matter is not over!"

However, the main stage is either a deacon or an elder, and at the worst stage of foundation establishment, Zhuang Xiao is not an opponent when the three are tied together.

"Lan Mingsheng!"

Under Luo Yun's arena, a Qi Condensation Level [-] disciple won.

Zhuang Xiao smiled, "We can't deal with the deacon elders, we can attack those people below, ask Jianzong for embarrassing me, I must get it back from his disciples!"

(End of this chapter)