Shura God Emperor

As soon as he heard the silver coffin, Fan Zhi's eyes flashed.

Only he who has been to the Western Regions of the Tomb knew what this silver coffin was.

Fan Zhi felt a little throbbing in his heart, and couldn't help but take another look at the Ji family brothers and sisters.

"Do you really want to give the silver coffin?"

The elders of Baiyao Valley are not secular cultivators. They specialize in soul training. Therefore, they are not interested in any spiritual tools, heaven and earth minerals, or secret methods at all. Maybe they will be given a soul cultivation method, or It was some "different fire" of alchemy, which they could still accept.

However, this silver coffin is extraordinary, not only for the Western Regions of Tomb, but also for alchemists who "have no power to bind chickens", it is also a great help.

Speaking of this silver coffin, Ji Yining and Ji Qingshan's eyes flashed with heartache.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of these two groups, Xiao Yu became more curious about this so-called silver coffin.

However, from a reluctant and greedy look, he can still guess that this so-called silver coffin is definitely not a mortal thing.

Otherwise, how could an alchemist at the pinnacle of spiritual realm be moved?

"What kind of pill do you want to refine?" Fan Zhi didn't immediately agree, but asked.

"Fuling Pill." Ji Yining lowered his head and said, seemingly worried.

The people of Hundred Medicine Valley heard this, their expressions moved, Luo Bao even sneered: "Young Master Ji really dare to say! The rejuvenating pill is a sixth-grade pill, even if the master of the seven sects comes, even if he takes the high-grade spirit. It's impossible to exchange for a weapon, or a local supernatural power technique, you know it."

Ji Yining's expression changed, but he didn't expect that what he was worried about still happened.

He knew that the Six-Rank Spirit Pill was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so precious.

The original fiery color of Fan Zhi's eyes is also dimmed a lot, he said in a deep voice, "Master Ji, only the valley owner can refine the sixth-grade spirit pill. If you have a silver coffin, do you want the valley owner to take action? I still underestimated my Hundred Medicine Valley."

"Elder Fan, I don't dare, but the silver coffin is already the best thing we can handle." Ji Yining said.

"Oh? Really?" Fan Zhi frowned and sneered.

Ji Yining's heart jumped and bit his head and said: "Yes."

"you're lying!"

Fan Zhi immediately sneered and sneered meaningfully: "If you use the silver coffin to replace a fifth-grade spirit pill for the sake of friendship in the past, I may help you. But you replace it with the silver coffin. A sixth-grade spirit pill, don't you have a bottom? Unless you take out the golden coffin, I may help you and the valley master pass a message, otherwise you should go back!"

"Golden coffin!" The expressions of the followers of the Ji family suddenly changed drastically.

Even Ji Yining brother and sister were also pale.

Ji Qingshan said angrily: "A golden coffin is impossible! We don't have many pairs in the western region of the grave, you are a robbery!"

"Presumptuous!" Luo Bao yelled and said angrily, "This is my Hundred Medicine Valley, not your grave Western Region! Are you talking to the elders like this!"

"Qingshan, don't talk!" Ji Yining quickly pulled Raji Qingshan.

Xiao Yu saw this scene in his eyes, and the color of surprise in his heart became more intense.

"Silver coffin, golden coffin? What is this thing that the Western Regions attaches so much importance to?"

"It seems that Ji Yining's request for pill this time is really as I expected?"