Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1994: Jiang Cheng’s request


Latest URL: When the group of four felt that Qingxiao Holy Land was already full of people.

After all, it is a duel about Chang Luzhou's fate in the next billion years, and many immortals have been attracted to it.

Idlers and others are naturally unable to enter.

However, Jiang Cheng and others received a special reception as 'contestants'.

"Yun Xiang Dao God, you are finally here!"

Yun Xiang was smiling all over his face as usual, and his posture was quite low.

"Ah, it's an honor to bother Qingji Taoist God to greet you in person!"

The Qingji Taoist opposite him is a core elder of Qingxiao Holy Land. His cultivation is a high-level Taoist, and his status and strength are much higher than him.

"Yunxiang Daoist is serious."

Qingji Taoist smiled and waved his hand.

"This battle requires all comrades in Chang Luzhou to work together to fight against foreign enemies."

"Your Kongyun Palace is actively participating in the battle, and everyone is watching."

Yun Xiang cursed silently in his heart, I'm not enthusiastic at all, okay, it's just that my arms can't twist your thighs.

"By the way, are these three Taoist saints who are about to participate in the competition in your Kongyun Palace?"

"That's right, these two are my Kongyun Palace disciples Yuan Xiang and Lu Zhihan."

Qingji nodded, and didn't ask about the strength of the two people, just glanced at them to confirm that they were Taoist saints.

"As for this friend Jiang Junshuai, he is the elder Keqing who joined our Kongyun Palace a while ago."

Yun Xiang raised his hand again and introduced Jiang Cheng.

"He heard about the grand gathering of fighting skills, and was extremely indignant at Cangmen Palace's domineering behavior, and strongly demanded to fight."

"So we gave him a chance to participate..."

Even Jiang Cheng himself twitched at the corner of his mouth when he heard it.

Dude, if you say this, do you believe it yourself?

However, Daoist Qingji didn't care whether the words were true or false, but nodded in approval.

"Good."

"Let's go!"

Then, he led the four of them into the mountain gate of Qingxiao Holy Land.

Don't even ask about Jiang Cheng's previous background.

This made Brother Cheng very dissatisfied, so he came out on stage, shouldn't he make a grand introduction?

The Daoist Qingji did not lead them straight to the core area of ​​the Holy Land, but to a quiet lakeside manor.

Here, in addition to the disciples of the Holy Land, there are twelve other Taoist saints who are about to compete.

These 'unlucky ones' were also selected from their respective sects.

"These three are colleagues from Kongyun Palace."

"Now you have all the members of the Daosheng group. Three days later, the duel will begin."

"You'd better give me some peace in these three days, or you will be at your own risk!" Qingji didn't hide the threat in her eyes.

Brother Cheng frowned, feeling that things were a little different from what he thought.

Aren't you an honorable contestant?

Why does it sound like a prisoner in custody?

Isn't the other party's attitude a bit too much?

Under normal circumstances, a team that represents a continent in a group competition will definitely be highly valued.

All kinds of resources are supplied in a concentrated manner, and even the major sects will send experts to give pointers, striving to exert the greatest effect during the competition.

But Qingxiao Holy Land obviously has no such plan.

No matter how exquisitely the Dao Sheng team cooperated, even if they performed explosively in the competition, they still lost in the end.

Why bother?

The reason why these people were gathered together and Taoist gods were arranged to watch nearby was just to facilitate supervision and prevent no one from being found on the day of the competition.

"In these three days, you two should get to know each other, and if you need anything, just ask."

Leaving this sentence behind, Daoist Qingji planned to leave here with Daoist Yunxiang.

"Wait a minute!"

Brother Cheng raised his hand.

Because he heard those three words again-just mention it.

"What's the matter with you?" Qingji Taoist turned around.

Brother Cheng smiled slightly.

"I need it."

Hearing this, the other Taoist saints present were astonished.

Brother, it's just a scene talk, how dare you make a request?

This is Qingxiao Holy Land, with a large sect where the Holy Master sits.

If you say something wrong or do something wrong here, you may not survive the day when the competition begins.

"What do you need?" Qing Ji Dao Shen's expression did not change.

"My elixir is used up."

What should Qing Ji ask for, it turns out that it is just a pill.

"Yes, what kind of medicine do you need?"

Jiang Cheng grinned, "It is used to enhance the cultivation of immortal power, such as the Eight Desolation Transformation Pill, the Yin Yang Transformation Qi Pill, and the Tianyang Barrier Breaking Pill."

These imperial pills are all eighth grade.

Placed in the former Yuanxian Realm, they are naturally extremely precious, and ordinary Taoist saints can get a few of them.

However, in this day and age, eighth-rank emperor pills are relatively common.

Qingji said patiently and calmly: "How much do you want?"

Jiang Cheng raised three fingers.

"Three bottles?"

Although I think it's a bit wasteful to use three bottles in three days, and it's a bit wasteful to use it for a cannon fodder player, but after all, I've said enough just now, and Qingji can't change her words.

Three bottles, just three bottles.

Just as he was about to take out the elixir, Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"No, no, no, I'm talking about 30,000 bottles."

Plop, Yun Xiang almost fell to the ground.

Dude, are you here again?

It's okay to ask for the price at my place, but when I came to this Holy Land of Qingxiao, I dared to open my mouth like a lion, I really don't know how to write the dead word.

As for the dozen or so Taoist saints on the side, they looked at Jiang Cheng as if they were dead.

Sure enough, Qing Ji doesn't have such a good temper as Yun Xiang.

His face immediately sank.

"What did you just say?"

"Thirty thousand bottles, what, you can't afford it?"

Brother Cheng is nothing to be ashamed of.

To put it bluntly, it's fine if you don't send Taoist disciples in Qingxiao Holy Land, but you still hold an attitude of indifference to the Taoist disciples sent by others to work hard, is it justified?

"You want 30,000 bottles of pills in three days, are you messing with me?"

Qingji's complexion is stern, and she seems to be ready to strike at any time.

Jiang Cheng shrugged and smiled lightly.

"Heh, how I use it is my own business."

"If you are reluctant to give it, just say it, don't talk about what you have."

Everyone in the back is about to faint.

This guy, dare to use such a tone to talk to a high-level Taoist god?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Qing Ji squinted her eyes, her eyes were drawn from Jiang Cheng's face to Yun Xiang's face like a knife's edge.

"Is this the one you chose?"

Yun Xiang trembled all over, and he was cursing madly in his heart.

Not only blamed Jiang Cheng for finding trouble for him, but also secretly scolded Qing Ji for being worthless.

This is a dispute between you two~IndoMTL.com~Why are you calling me?

Could it be possible that you still expect me to scold this kid and ask him to apologize to you?

Sorry, I really don't have the qualifications.

"Hey, he's just an elder from our sect, he's out of my control."

Qingji's face was almost blackened.

He intends to kill Jiang Cheng, but if he does that, it will damage his reputation.

And there are few people, so I have to find another Taoist.

Where can I find it at this juncture, I can't let the disciples of the Holy Land go to die, can I?

"Good! Very good!"

His voice was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

"Since you have a need, of course our Qingxiao Holy Land will meet it!"


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