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However, Jiang Cheng's praise is obviously not just verbal.

He always encourages flattering behavior.

In order to set a typical example and let others follow their example well in the future, this elder brother put out a few sixth-order Taoist artifacts that he had snatched on the spot.

"Reward you!"

The disciples just now suddenly received such a reward and almost fainted with excitement.

Not only because the sixth-order Taoist artifacts are especially precious to the Venerable.

Also because this was personally rewarded by the Supreme Palace Master, it was of extraordinary significance!

Take this out, the inner sect disciple of the Ice Palace must respect it if they see it!

Shangfang's sword belongs to yes.

The deacons and elders of the outer door were all agitated.

Damn it, you have to quickly notify the inner door to come and collect people.

No, no, it's best to ask a few inner elders to accept disciples personally!

"Thank you, Supreme Palace Master!"

"The Supreme Palace Master is great!"

Several disciples danced with Taoist instruments, tears of gratitude.

Jiang Cheng smiled and waved.

"This is what you did well and deserved it."

The other disciples' eyes turned green with envy.

For a time, the mountains and wild flattery were like tides, and the scene was out of control for a time.

Brother Cheng didn't continue to send Dao Qi.

When they finished shooting, there were no new lines, so they cleared their throats and started to do business.

"Is your usual pill enough?"

He asked this question, intending to show his hand casually and make a pill in public.

After the spread, the Taoist priests will naturally send the materials.

The deacons and disciples didn't know his thoughts, and they nodded in a hurry.

"Enough enough!"

"Very enough!"

"Bing Palace is the sect that I have seen to give the most pills, enough!"

"Isn't it good at all?"

"I was almost blown up by the pill!"

Three black lines floated on Brother Cheng's forehead.

How does this make him show off?

Brother has been in the company for so many years, and I haven't heard of any disciple of the sect who can't run out of pills.

Well, except for the Fei Xianmen back then.

Not long ago, Gong Qing ran to complain, saying that the supply of Bing Palace pills would be cut off. One can imagine what happened to the outer door at the bottom level.

As a result, you have enough staff now?

No way, this is the sequelae of flattering.

Everyone said it nicely.

He could only ask in a different way, "Then the alchemy materials you usually save, can someone help refining it?"

"Yes!"

Everyone could not figure out the intention of the Supreme Palace Master.

In order to please him, it is natural to vie for the good news.

"must have!"

"It's easy for us to find someone to practice alchemy, it's not a problem at all!"

There is a woolen thread. Dao Sages and Dao Sages have nowhere to find someone to help. Are you more wild than their way?

It's rare for me to be concerned about the sufferings of the bottom layer. Can you stop swollen faces and fill up fat people like this?

Brother Cheng suppressed his desire to complain.

It seems that this question is not enough.

He clicked on the long-lost insight skills, and swept the storage rings of a dozen disciples in front of him.

In the end, one of the Venerables was locked.

In the next instant, the storage ban of the venerable person suddenly disappeared bizarrely, and all the items in the storage ban sprang out automatically.

But among those people, a dozen low-level Taoist artifacts, a few talismans, two low-level formation plates, two bottles of fourth-order emperor pills, a pile of yuan immortal crystals, and a few sets of replacements suddenly appeared. Clothing...

In addition, there are a lot of materials and gadgets.

There are alchemists and utensils, some are scattered on the ground, and some are floating in the air by themselves.

For Cheng Ge, this is too poor.

But for other disciples around, this is already considered expensive.

"what!"

The disciple panicked, and instinctively gathered his things.

Several outside deacons and elders also sternly scolded.

"what are you doing?"

"In front of the Supreme Palace Master, how are you in style, are you deliberately messing up!"

"No no no..."

Brother Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay."

He pretended to be interested in observing these materials, and the disciple stood aside at a loss, anxious and panicked.

Not only was he worried that the wealth he had accumulated for so many years was suddenly gone, but also worried that the Palace Master would be unhappy.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng said suddenly.

"With these materials, you can make a fifth-grade Zhengyang Piping Pill, right?"

The disciple was startled, and then he complimented.

"The Supreme Palace Master really has eyes like a torch, and he saw the magical effect of these immortals at a glance."

Others are flattering too.

"What do you think, this is the Supreme Palace Master!"

"How can this little material escape the eyes of his old man?"

"That's right, there is nothing in the Yuanxian Realm that the Supreme Palace Master can't recognize..."

"It's all right."

Brother Cheng felt that it was troublesome to be flattered for the first time, which caused him to be unable to enter the rhythm for a long time.

"I'm still thinking about moving today, I just have nothing to do when I am free, so I will help you refine this Zhengyang Immortal Pill."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

These low-level disciples didn't doubt that Jiang Cheng would refine alchemy.

After all, in their eyes, Dao Sage has great magical powers.

Even if the seventh or eighth-order high-order emperor pills cannot be cultivated, the fifth-order emperor pills should still be fine.

It's just that they didn't expect that the dignified Supreme Palace Master would be so grounded and willing to help an outer disciple refine alchemy.

This is impossible in other sects.

So that the disciple stayed there and didn't even know how to respond.

An outside deacon behind him was the first to react.

"Hurry up, thank you!"

"The Supreme Palace Master is actually willing to help you refine the alchemy himself, this is simply the supreme glory!"

"Who can have this kind of treatment? Your kid has created a precedent for the Venerable!"

"Too envious!"

When everyone was talking about it, the disciple was already excited with tears, and he didn't know what to say.

And Brother Cheng had no ink marks, so he took out a pill furnace on the spot.

Now he was pretending to be forced in public, and he felt that he still had to make two furnaces normally, and he could not use systematic alchemy.

Anyway, the fifth-order emperor pill was as simple as eating and drinking water for him.

Waved his hand to easily set up the alchemy array.

Everyone was only habitually flattering, but when they saw this hand, they suddenly became quiet. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

As immortals, even if they have never eaten pork, they have seen pigs run. They still know the goods.

Just set up the alchemy array, is it faster than the head?

You know, the magic circle for refining the emperor pill is very large and complicated.

For most emperor alchemists, this step is a difficult point, because it involves the field of formation.

You need to be careful and careful, and if you make a little mistake, you will end up with a failure in alchemy.

It turned out that Mrs. Jiang was here, just a blink of an eye.

Is it possible that the Supreme Palace Master is really a high-level emperor alchemist?

When this thought came to their hearts, their mouths opened unconsciously.

Because the operation of Brother Cheng became more and more outrageous, more and more dehumanized.