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

Chapter 1994 Jiang Cheng's request

When the group of four felt the Holy Land of Qingxiao, it was already crowded with people.

After all, it is a confrontation about the fate of Hitachi continent in the next billion years, and many immortals have been attracted.

Naturally, people such as idlers can't get in.

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

"Yunxiang Dao God, you are finally here!"

Yun Xiang's face is full of smiles as always, and his posture is quite low.

"Yeah, it's an honor to have the Taoist God Qingji come to greet him in person!"

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

"Yunxiang Dao's friends are serious."

Qingji Taoist God smiled and waved his hand.

"This fight requires the concerted efforts of everyone in Chang Luzhou to fight against foreign enemies."

"You guys at Kongyun Temple are actively fighting, and everyone sees it."

Yun Xiang murmured silently in his heart, I wasn't active at all, I just couldn't wrap my arms around your thighs.

"By the way, are these three the Taoist saints that your Kongyun Temple is about to participate in the competition?"

"Yes, these two are Yuan Xiang and Lu Zhihan, my disciples of Kongyun Temple."

Qingji nodded, and didn't ask about the strength of the two, but just glanced at it and confirmed that it was a Taoist sage.

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

Yun Xiang raised his hand again and introduced Jiang Cheng.

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

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

Even Jiang Cheng himself twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Dude, do you believe it when you say it?

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

"Good."

"Let's go!"

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

Don't ask about Jiang Cheng's previous origins.

This made Brother Cheng very dissatisfied, so he appeared on the stage, shouldn't he give a grand introduction?

Qingji Taoist God did not take 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 picked from their respective sects.

"These three are the same people who came from Kongyun Temple."

"Now that the members of your Taoist group have gathered, in three days, the duel will begin."

"You'd better give me some peace of mind these three days, otherwise you will be at your own risk!" Qingji made no secret of 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?

How does it sound like a prisoner in custody?

Is the other party's attitude a bit excessive?

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 centralized manner, and even major sects will send experts to give pointers, and strive to maximize the effect of the competition.

But Qingxiao Holy Land obviously has no such plan.

Even if the Daoist team cooperated very well, even if they played out during the competition, they would still be defeated in the end.

Why bother?

The reason why these people were gathered together, and the Taoist gods were also arranged to monitor nearby, it was just for the convenience of supervision, so that no one could be found on the day of the competition.

"In these three days, you will get to know each other, and feel free to mention anything you need."

Leave these words, and the Taoist Qingji intends to leave here with the Taoist Yunxiang.

"Wait a minute!"

City brother raised his hand.

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

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

City brother smiled slightly.

"I need it."

Hearing this, the other Taoist saints present were stunned.

Dude, it's just a scene, you really dare to ask?

This is the Holy Land of Qingxiao, with the main gate where the Holy Master sits.

If you say the wrong thing here, if you do the wrong thing, you may not live to the day when the competition begins.

"What do you need?" Qingji Taoshen's expression did not change.

"I've run out of pills."

What is Qingji supposed to ask for? It turns out that it's just an elixir.

"Yes, what pill do you need?"

Jiang Cheng grinned, "It is used to improve the cultivation of immortal power, such as the Eight Desolate Transformation Pill, the Yin-Yang Transforming Qi Pill, the Tianyang Barrier Breaking Pill, etc."

These imperial pills are all eighth rank.

In the former Primordial Immortal Realm, it is naturally extremely precious, and ordinary Taoist saints can get a few of them.

However, in this day and age, eight-rank Emperor Pills are relatively common.

Qingji patiently said indifferently: "How much do you want?"

Jiang Cheng raised three fingers.

"Three bottles?"

Although I think it's a waste to use three bottles in three days, and it's a bit of a waste to use it for a cannon fodder player, but after all I said just now, it's not easy for Qingji to change her words.

Three bottles are three bottles.

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

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

Pfft, the cloud next to him almost fell to the ground.

Dude, are you here again?

It doesn't matter if I ask for it in the sky, I ran to this Qingxiao Holy Land, and I dared to open my mouth. I really don't know how to write dead words.

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

Sure enough, Qing Ji is not as good-tempered as Yun Xiang.

His face sank immediately.

"What did you just say?"

"30,000 bottles, why, you can't afford it?"

Nothing to be embarrassed about, Mr.

To put it bluntly, you Qingxiao Holy Land does not send Dao Sage disciples yourself, and you still hold an attitude of indifference to Dao Sages who are sent to work for their lives. Is it justifiable?

"You want 30,000 bottles of elixir in three days, are you making trouble for me?"

Qingji's face was stern, and he was ready to attack at any time.

Jiang Cheng shrugged and chuckled.

"Oh, how do I use it, that's my own business."

"If you are reluctant to give it, just say it, don't talk about those who have it or not."

Everyone in the back is about to faint.

How dare this guy speak to a high-level Taoist in such a tone?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Qing Ji squinted her eyes, and her eyes slashed from Jiang Cheng's face to Yun Xiang's face like a blade.

"This is the person you chose?"

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

Not only complained that Jiang Cheng was looking for trouble for him, but also secretly scolded Qingji for being unpromising.

This is a dispute between the two of you~IndoMTL.com~What are you calling me for?

Is it possible that you still expect me to scold and teach this kid a lesson and ask him to apologize to you?

Sorry, I really don't have the qualifications.

"Cough, he's just an elder of my sect, and I don't care about him."

Qing Ji's face is about to turn black.

He wanted to kill Jiang Chengli under the palm of his hand, but doing so would be detrimental to his reputation.

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

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

"Good! Very good!"

His voice almost came out of his teeth.

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