Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1995: Natural doorman material

Latest URL: After speaking, Daoist Qingji put out more than 4,000 bottles of pills with a cold face.

Although the number was far less than 30,000, Jiang Cheng was surprised that almost 200 bottles of them were Ninth Grade Emperor Pills.

In today's Yuanxian Realm, has the level of alchemy improved?

You know, before he left that year, he hadn't seen anyone who could take out the Ninth Grade Emperor Pill.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.

The Heavenly Dao has let go of the restrictions, and now the concentration of immortal energy in the Yuanxian Realm is far higher than before.

The rare materials needed for alchemy, such as celestial herbs and medicines, naturally increased.

Those eighth-rank emperor alchemists had ten times a hundred times the chance to practice their mobile phones, and it was a matter of course to advance to ninth rank.

Under the murderous gaze of Daoist Qingji, he skillfully put all these pills into his ring.

Yun Xiang couldn't help but write a convincing word in his heart.

Dude, you really have courage!

It's really taking food from the tiger's mouth.

This batch of pills is afraid that you will die to take them, but you will not die to enjoy them.

Even if you are lucky enough to survive the fighting duel, how will you deal with a high-level Taoist target in the future.

Sure enough, Daoist Qingji immediately spoke harshly.

"Your strength, you better be worthy of these pills."

"Otherwise I will let you understand what life is like death!"

Jiang Cheng had even slaughtered the Holy Master, so naturally he would not take him seriously.

The more this kind of boss is not easy to mess with, the more he likes to be stimulated.

"May I make another request?"

Now, even Yun Xiang is about to faint.

Brother, please accept the magic power?

This is offending Qingxiao Holy Land to death!

"Any more requests?"

Qingji's coercion of a high-level Taoist God could no longer be controlled, and it directly enveloped everyone including Jiang Cheng.

The fourteen Taoist saints in the rear lost their souls in fright, for fear of being angered.

He sneered, "Tell me, what else do you need?"

Jiang Cheng shrugged.

"As the one-in-a-million ace player, we shoulder the hope of the entire Chang Luzhou, and the burden on us is not insignificant."

These words made everyone present unable to complain.

One in a million?

Return the ace player?

Don't you know that only those who were abandoned will be sent here.

Come on, no one puts any hope in you.

Qingji Taoist asked blankly, "So?"

Brother Cheng patted his chest and said proudly: "In order to live up to the expectations of hundreds of millions of immortals, we must prepare for the battle with all our strength."

"So in terms of daily life, I hope that your school can do well."

"After all, you don't want us to be distracted by trivial matters, which will affect our preparations?"

Everyone understood what he meant.

This kid actually wants the Holy Land to send someone to serve him!

Dude, can you measure your identity?

You are only a member of a mid-level sect. Even a Taoist-level disciple in this holy land has a much higher status than you walking outside.

Qingji almost laughed angrily at him.

Unable to speak, he could only point to Jiang Cheng, and then left coldly.

As soon as he left, Yun Xiang also hurriedly left the stage.

This smiling tiger didn't dare to stay with Jiang Cheng any longer, lest Holy Land think he was instigating it.

The remaining fourteen people also kept their distance from Brother Cheng.

In their eyes, Jiang Cheng is a typical example of not being able to die, and they must stay away from him, so as not to be splashed with blood in the future.

But Brother Cheng himself didn't care.

He also bowed his hands towards the others, and introduced himself very sincerely.

"I am Jiang Cheng, Jiang Junshuai, the elder of Keqing from Kongyun Temple."

"Three days later, we will form a team to fight together, and we can be regarded as teammates. We are lucky to meet you!"

Unfortunately, his enthusiasm was not met in equal measure.

The fourteen Daoist saints from different sects on the opposite side, not only did not report their family backgrounds, but their expressions were indifferent.

"Who is your teammate?"

"Nice meeting? We don't want to know you, stay away from us!"

Someone quietly glanced at the nearby Holy Land master who was in charge of guarding, and deliberately raised the volume, taking the opportunity to gain favor with the Holy Land.

"I can't bear to see someone going against Qingxiao Holy Land!"

"That's right, the Holy Land let us represent Chang Luzhou in the battle, that's how we look down on us!"

"To actually make all kinds of outrageous demands, I really don't know how to flatter you, who do you think you are?"

Brother Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said that I was disgusted by Daoist Qingji, and I was venting my anger for you who were not taken seriously.

Could you have some ambition?

"Don't be so unfeeling, three days later, you will still have to rely on me to lead the audience."

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of yin and yang ridicules were ushered in.

"Wow, someone is really confident!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, make it sound like he's different."

"We thank you, but you are so powerful, we can't climb up!"

"You can go to heaven alone, don't worry about ordinary people like us."

"The competition in three days' time, I hope you can take it easy, don't bring us, we are not blessed to suffer..."

Jiang Cheng was neither angry nor annoyed, but just spread his hands indifferently.

"That's fine. Since you strongly demand it, I really don't care about your life or death after three days of fighting."

In this way, the fifteen people in this manor formed two camps.

One camp is Jiang Cheng, and the other camp is the fourteen Taoist saints who have completely cut boundaries with him.

Everyone thought that Taoist Qingji would not be able to hold back his anger, so they sent someone over to take down Jiangcheng before the match.

But to their surprise, only half an hour later, the Holy Land actually sent two disciples to take care of Jiang Cheng's daily life.

Not only sent, but also two Taoist-level disciples.

The only thing that makes Brother Cheng dissatisfied is that these two people are both men, which is completely different from his expectations.

"Are you Jiang Cheng?"

"We are the disciples of Master Qingji, specially assigned to take care of you."

"What request do you have, why don't you say it quickly?"

The attitude of these two disciples is very bad. After all, they are from the Holy Land, and they look down on those small sects outside.

What's more, everyone is a Taoist.

Want us to serve you?

Can you afford it?

Brother Cheng has no interest in them either.

Hearing the words, he smiled lightly, "You two have such extraordinary temperaments, you really deserve to be the elites taught by the Holy Land."

The two deliberately raised their chins, squinting and curling their lips, which was called disdain.

They have heard a lot of similar flattery from other sects.

You want to flatter us now?

Late!

Then they saw Jiang Cheng pointing out the door.

"As an ace player~IndoMTL.com~ my three days of preparation and practice are very important, and I must not be disturbed."

"You two are full of energy and powerful. You are a natural guard material. Please stay outside the door."

Poof!

The fourteen Taoist saints with their ears pricked up almost spurted blood on the spot.

Are you praising or hurting others?

Sure enough, the two saints were so angry that they almost faded from color to black and white on the spot.

"You!"

"You are bold!"

"What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand.

"Then inform your master and let him change two people."