Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1995: A natural doorman

Chapter 1995 The natural doorman material

After speaking, Dao Shen Qingji had a cold face and discharged more than 4,000 bottles of medicinal herbs.

Although the number was far less than 30,000, what surprised Jiang Cheng was that there were almost 200 bottles of the ninth-grade imperial elixir.

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

You know, before he left that year, he had never seen anyone who could come up with a ninth-rank Emperor Pill.

But if you think about it, it makes sense.

Tian Dao has released the restrictions, and the concentration of immortal energy in Yuanxianjie is far higher than before.

There are naturally more and more rare materials for immortal herbs and herbs needed for alchemy.

Those eighth-rank imperial alchemists have had ten times as many training opportunities as before, and it would be a matter of course to advance to the ninth rank.

With the murderous gaze of Taoist Qingji, he skillfully put all these medicinal pills into his ring.

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

Dude, you're so bold!

Actually, it's really taking food from the tiger's mouth.

This batch of medicinal pills is afraid that you will not be able to take it and enjoy it.

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

Sure enough, Daoist Qingji immediately let go of his harsh words.

"Your strength, it's better to be worthy of these pills."

"Otherwise I'll show you what it means to live rather than die!"

Jiang Cheng has even killed the Holy Master, so naturally he won't take him seriously.

The more difficult he is, the more he likes excitement.

"Can I make another request?"

This time, even Yun Xiang was about to faint.

Dude, I beg you to get your supernatural powers?

This is to offend Qingxiao Holy Land to death!

"Anything else?"

The pressure of Qing Ji, a high-level Taoist god, could no longer be controlled, and it directly enveloped everyone including Jiang Cheng.

The fourteen holy spirits in the rear were so frightened that they were not possessed, 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 Changluzhou, and the burden on our shoulders is not too heavy."

These words made everyone in the room unable to complain.

One in ten thousand?

Also an ace player?

Don't you know that only the abandoned ones are sent over.

Please, no one has hope for you.

Daoshen Qingji asked with a blank face, "So what?"

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 with all our strength."

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

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

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 middle-class sect. Even a Taoist-level disciple in this holy place is much higher than your status when walking outside.

Qingji almost laughed at him.

I couldn't say anything, so I could only point at Jiang Cheng and leave coldly.

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

This smiling tiger doesn't dare to stay with Jiang Cheng, lest the Holy Land think it was his own instigation.

And the remaining fourteen people also kept their distance from the brother.

In their eyes, Jiang Cheng is a typical example of not being mortal, and he must stay away from him to avoid being splattered with blood in the future.

However, Cheng Ge himself didn't care.

He also bowed his hands to the others and introduced himself with sincerity.

"I'm 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. It's a pleasure to meet!"

Unfortunately, his enthusiasm was not met with equal response.

The fourteen Taoist saints from different sects on the opposite side, not only did not report their families, but looked indifferent.

"Who is your teammate?"

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

Someone quietly glanced at the nearby Holy Land master in charge of guarding, and deliberately raised the volume, taking the opportunity to brush up on the Holy Land's goodwill.

"I don't like people who go against Qingxiao Holy Land!"

"That's right, the Holy Land lets us represent Hitachi in the battle, that's worthy of us!"

"I'm still making all kinds of outrageous demands. I really don't know how to flatter myself. Who do I think I am?"

Brother Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said in his heart that I would be disgusted by Dao God Qingji, and it could be regarded as an outlet for you who are not valued.

Can you guys have a little bit of ambition?

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

As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted with all kinds of yin and yang sarcasm.

"Wow, someone is not so confident!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, as if he was different."

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

"You can go to heaven alone, leave us ordinary people alone."

"The competition in three days, I hope you can do it yourself, don't take us, we have no luck..."

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

"Well, since you strongly requested 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 separated from him.

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

To their surprise, only half an hour later, the Holy Land really sent two disciples to serve Jiang Cheng's daily life.

Not only sent, but also two disciples of the Taoist level.

The only thing that makes Brother Cheng unsatisfied is that both of them are male, which is completely inconsistent with his expectations.

"You are Jiang Cheng?"

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

"What do you want, why don't you say it?"

The attitude of these two disciples is very bad. After all, they are people of the Holy Land, and they don't look down on those small sects outside.

Besides, everyone is a saint.

Want us to serve you?

Can you afford it?

City brother has little interest in them either.

Heard this with a faint smile, "These two men with extraordinary temperament are indeed the elites taught by the Holy Land."

The two of them deliberately raised their chins and squinted their mouths in disdain.

Similar touts, they have heard a lot from other sects.

Want to flatter us now?

Late!

Then they saw Jiang Cheng pointing out the door.

“As an ace player~IndoMTL.com~ my preparation and training for the past three days is very important, and I must not be disturbed.”

"You two are full of energy and strong, and you look like natural guards. Please guard outside the door."

Pfft!

The fourteen nearby Taoist saints with their ears pricked almost spat blood on the spot.

Are you complimenting or hurting others?

Sure enough, the two holy sites almost faded from color to black and white on the spot.

"You!"

"You are bold!"

"What's the matter? Don't you want to?"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand.

"Then notify your master and let him replace two people."