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At the scene, most people were a little jealous and a little crazy.

You know, that's no ordinary pill.

Those are ten foundation-building pills...

Next to Chen Taiping, Shen Huan, who considered himself the king of thieves, was a little dumbfounded.

After reacting, his teeth were almost broken.

Look at the inner door holding a small jade bottle.

The coldness in his eyes became even colder.

"What the hell, where did this hanging man come from again?"

"Is Gouba so good at boasting?"

"Are you a loser or am I a loser?"

"Dude, you crossed a line, you know that?"

"This should be said by me, the king of bitches, understand?"

If possible, Shen Huan even wanted to take a kitchen knife and slash the inner door that stood out.

However, it seems that he does not have this opportunity.

"Throw this guy out."

"If this person dies in my alchemy master's palace, it will be somewhat unsightly."

Chen Taiping said calmly.

But this time, Shen Huan got ahead of everyone and shouted loudly: "Brother, be merciful, brother, be merciful!!!"

So, that's it.

That bone was nearly two hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person. Gu Jiuge, who should have been trained as a genius, was carried by everyone in the Alchemist Hall and quickly thrown outside the Alchemist Hall.

Both legs were broken, and he was thrown outside the Alchemist Hall without anyone to take care of him.

If nothing else happens...

Gu Jiuge should be dying soon.

"By the way, what's your name?"

In the Alchemist Hall, Chen Taiping seemed to have remembered something, and he asked in a low voice to the inner disciple who had just spoken.

"Situ Zhi, my name is Situ Zhi."

Situ Zhi, an inner disciple of the Taoist Sect and at the state of perfect Qi refining, said with excitement.

It is definitely an honor for him to be remembered by this senior brother who is the only descendant of the Alchemy Hall!

Don’t you see, the Shen Huan who had perfected his Qi refining back then?

Now he has become a true foundation-building monk.

That Shen Huan can achieve these achievements now.

He licked them out one by one.

And since Shen Huan can lick, why can't Situ Zhi?

In the spiritual world, what is the most important?

Is it a person’s dignity?

No, obviously not.

It's strength, it's cultivation.

As long as you have absolute strength and cultivation, even if you have to give up a little dignity and a little face, what's the harm?

"You are good."

"Retreat for a while, and then come to the Alchemist Palace after breaking through the foundation building."

Chen Taiping patted Situ Zhi on the shoulder and said firmly to him.

Situ Zhi bent over, his face full of respect: "Follow your senior brother's order. When your junior brother breaks through the foundation building, you will definitely follow your senior brother's orders in the future."

Chen Taiping nodded and said, "Okay, all of you, please step aside..."

At the scene, the crowd of people watching from the Alchemist Palace retreated one after another.

As everyone gradually left, Chen Taiping lowered his head and silently thought about distributing the pills.

This elixir is not precious to Chen Taiping.

But it is like this every month, which is somewhat troublesome.

"Moyingfang should have collected all their monthly profits, right?"

Chen Taiping asked in a low voice to Shen Huan beside him.

Shen Huan replied: "I collected them all, and the income can reach nearly a hundred high-grade spiritual stones in a month."

After thinking for a while, Chen Taiping asked again: "How many slaves have been purchased that can control the ability to cultivate immortals and various arts?"

Shen Huan replied: "There are more than thirty alchemists, more than twenty talisman makers, and more than ten spiritual planters. Most of them can only make low-grade qi-refining elixirs or talismans... .”

Chen Taiping nodded silently.

In three months, I bought so much, which is not bad.

Don't think this number is small.

Practitioners who can master the skills of cultivating immortals are extremely rare.

But generally for practitioners like this, they are all precious lumps within the power. They are afraid of falling when they hold them in their hands, and they are afraid of melting when they are held in their mouths.

Only in rare cases will these practitioners become slaves and circulate in the slave market.

"Continue to pay attention to the situation in the slave market. Once you find this kind of talent, don't hesitate to take it directly."

Shen Huan nodded and said: "Yes!!!"

.....

.

After solving the problem at the Alchemist Hall.

Chen Taiping walked towards the Puppet Master Hall.

Last time, he went to the Puppet Master Hall.

He hadn't chatted with his fellow villager Jiang Tai.

But this time.

He must seize the opportunity.

No matter what, his fellow villager Jiang Tai is now considered the direct disciple of the fourth elder of the inner sect, Zhong Sanzhong, and the most important successor of the Puppet Master Hall.

Although, he is still locked in the small dark room for the time being.

But one day, Jiang Tai will come out of the small dark room, right?

......

Puppet Master Hall.

Outside the small dark room where his fellow villager Jiang Tai was imprisoned, Chen Taiping was standing there silently.

"Brother Chen, you, you are here?"

Realizing that someone was approaching, Jiang Tai immediately looked outside the room.

But, it was obvious...

That guy's attention did not seem to be on Chen Taiping.

"What are you looking for?"

Chen Taiping asked in a low voice with some curiosity.

Jiang Tai ignored Chen Taiping's words, he just watched silently.

"Isn't my best master in the world here?"

After hearing this, Chen Taiping couldn't help but slowly floated three question marks above his head: "What the hell?"

Jiang Tai coughed twice in embarrassment.

After that, he said to Chen Taiping with a face full of pain: "Brother Chen, I am suffering. Do you know how I have been through this period of time?"

"At the beginning, that old man said that I was gifted and had a unique talent. I was a genius among ten thousand."

"I couldn't resist the flattery, so I became the old man's disciple."

"But who would have thought..."

"As soon as I became the old man's direct disciple, everything became different."

"The old man locked me in this small dark room."

"What did he say? If I couldn't learn his puppet-making technique, he wouldn't let me out."

"What else did he say? These are all For my own good."

"Damn it, is there such a thing for my own good?"

"Brother Chen, tell me."

"Is this really for my own good?"

"Is this really tormenting me?"

Looking at Jiang Tai, who was getting more and more excited and even a little crazy, Chen Taiping couldn't help but sighed and said, "You're right, Zhong Sanzhong is indeed a little too much."

Seeing Chen Taiping like this, Jiang Tai was immediately a little excited: "Too much? What do you mean by a little too much? This should be very, very, very much too much!!!"

Chen Taiping wanted to comfort Jiang Tai and complain about Zhong Sanzhong a little more.

But with the appearance of a figure, he immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Actually, I think about it carefully, Elder Zhong is still very good to you..."

Jiang Tai: "???"

"Chen Taiping, do you want to see what you are saying?"

"How the hell can you say that?"

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