Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

The league is in full swing, and Zhou Yi is also not idle.

Now he has to refine enough pills for people in the alliance to take, but he wants to improve the cultivation of the whole cultivation world.

It's very simple to say, but when it's really done, only the people concerned know how difficult it is.

If the dose of one pill per person is calculated, he will at least refine thousands of pills.

Of course, if Zhou Yi wants to promote their cultivation, it is impossible for everyone to give only one pill. Therefore, Zhou Yi's task is also very arduous.

However, Zhou Yi's accomplishments are not low, and those monks' accomplishments are not high. In terms of his level of spirit and courage, it is not difficult to refine a hundred and eighty pills from a tripod.

For a week, Zhou Yi locked himself in the basement to refine pills. Because of the large number of pills, it took three days to refine a tripod of pills. In a week, he refined 200 dust elixirs.

I wanted to continue refining, but the bureau came again.

Zhou Yi puts a glass of white water into the hands of bureau heavy, and then looks at him without saying a word. He knows that there must be nothing good in the game.

Sure enough, after drinking a mouthful of water, the Bureau beat the low pressure released by Zhou Yi and said, "the dead are dead. The dead are the people in the league, and the one who is particularly active."

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi takes the tea hand for a meal.

He calculated thousands of things, but he didn't think it would be such a thing.

The Bureau sighed again: "it was a good thing. Except for those sects which were completely reclusive, almost 90% of the people in the whole country agreed with it. Moreover, several gangs were very active. I didn't expect that the leader of one of the gangs died this time."

Bureau heavy took another sip of water, and then said, "he is not only dead, but also the words left in the place where he died, saying that he was killed because he joined some ridiculous alliance. Moreover, the killer said that the next one to die is the most active one."

Zhou Yi didn't reply when the Bureau finished.

Two people sat on the sofa with big eyes and small eyes, and the atmosphere was somewhat dull.

It was not until a sharp whistling of the water from the tea that had been burned a week ago that the two men came back to their senses.

Zhou Yi picked up the kettle and scalded the teacup. Then he said faintly, "what's the other people's reaction now?"

On hearing Zhou Yi's question, the Bureau heaved a sigh, and then said, "originally this matter was really supported by the masses, but now many more active gangs are withering."

Zhou Yi's tea making hand could not help but get a meal, and then recovered as usual.

The Bureau looked at his light look, and immediately worried, "what to do? I said Lao Zhou, you must think of a way. We are just at the beginning of this matter. If we have a complete abortion because of this, it would be a pity!"

Zhou Yi put the tea in the cover bowl and then poured down the hot water. Then he looked up at the Bureau weight and said, "what do you think?"

"I think? What do I think? " The Bureau was confused by him.

Zhou Yi didn't pay attention to him. He washed and made tea by himself. After pouring him a cup of hot tea, he pointed to the tea cup: "compensation!"

"Even if you give me dragon meat, I can't make up for the taste!" Bureau heavy murmured and picked up the teacup and sipped it gently.

"Well? What kind of tea is this? How delicious The Bureau couldn't help speaking.

"Monkey King!" Zhou Yi's light way.

Hearing the name, bureau heavy couldn't help but take another sip, and then he looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was staring at him and lost his patience. He stretched out his hand and threw an object. The Bureau weight subconsciously reached for it.

"What?" Bureau heavy a face suspicious of the opening.

Zhou Yi is too lazy to pay attention to him and continues to drink his own tea.

The bureau takes a look at Zhou Yi, whose face is calm and calm. Curiously, he opens the porcelain bottle in his hand, and then he smells a smell of medicine.

Bureau heavy looked at Zhou Yi with consternation on his face and said, "have you refined so many dust elixirs?"

"Take it to those active monks in the dust free state and tell them that I will give them Bodhi pills in three days."

What Zhou Yi said is light and light.

"Good!" Bureau heavy face excited to stand up, and then yelled to leave.

He knows that people die for money, birds die for food, empty promises can't support anyone, but with pills, it's different.

They get benefits and improve their cultivation. Whether they are dead or seriously injured, they can't shake their determination to cultivate.

Looking at the Bureau of heavy in a hurry to leave, Zhou Yi had to go back to the basement again. It seems that the deadline of these three days is a little tight. He has to grasp the alchemy.

Although Bodhi Dan needs more materials, the speed of refining is not much different.

But since he has promised to go on, how to refine a furnace of pills in three days.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Yi closed the door of the basement and took out all the herbs needed for making Bodhi pills. Just as he was about to inject fire into the furnace, the door of the basement was knocked again."You're not finished, are you?" Zhou Yi takes a look at the gate, and then he opens it fiercely. What he sees is the face of the Bureau.

"Lao Zhou, please come with me. Another friar has been killed, but he has not died. Go to see if you can get his life back." After the game, Zhou Yi's hand will go out.

"Who is in a hurry? Where are the people? Let's open the way to the past!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and collected all the herbs on the ground.

"I City, thirty miles from the north mountain!" The Bureau immediately reported the address.

With a big wave of his hand, Zhou Yi's space is torn apart and they disappear in the same place.

When they came to the north mountain of I City, there were already many people gathered there. Zhou Yi glanced at them roughly, and there were about 20 people.

"Excuse me, everyone. Let's go in!" Exclaimed the bureau chief outside the crowd.

These people do not know why, just subconsciously give them a way, and then they see the person lying in the crowd.

"Lao Zhou, hurry up and see if we can save it!" The Bureau immediately called on Zhou Yi.

"Who are you?" Hearing the words of bureau heavy, a young man directly blocked in front of the Bureau heavy and opened his mouth with a cold face.

"I'm the bureau chief, the leader of the special department of the state. This is our doctor. He may save his life. Get out of the way." The Bureau drinks heavily.

But what he didn't expect was that it was OK for him not to open his mouth, and those people suddenly got excited.

"You get out of here. If it wasn't for you, brother Zhao would not have died!"

"Don't mention it. If you don't mind, get out of here."

"It's all because of you. We won't join your league any more."

The crowd was furious. It seemed that if the two of them didn't leave, they might have rushed directly.

"If you delay a little longer, the man will really die if he can!" Just then, a cool voice came.