Overriding the Heaven Chapter 972: Profound ideas

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Chapter 972 has far-reaching ideas

Seeing Chu Yan's expressionless appearance, Qingqiumen clenched his teeth, and added with a trace of unwillingness: "If I really have this kind of pill, my Qingqiumen will not have only nine heavenly states of mind. It's..."

This makes a lot of sense.

If you can really refine the pill that spans from the Earth Element Realm to the Heaven Mind Realm in one step, now on this continent, I am afraid that Tianxin is everywhere, and the purple mansion is like a dog.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan looked towards the master: "I want a pill, one that replenishes qi and blood, one that improves the speed of cultivation, and one that replenishes spiritual energy, and hand over all of your Qingqiumen's pill."

In one sentence, you will rob a sect that has been accumulated for thousands of years.

However, Qingqiumen did not dare to oppose it.

He now has to plan not only for himself, but also for the inheritance of the entire Qingqiu Sect.

The pill is dead, you can refine it if you don’t have it.

But if people are gone...

Then all hope is gone.

"Okay, I promise you." He took a deep breath and nodded.

There was an elder behind him who seemed to oppose, and waved his hand to stop the other person from speaking, and said calmly: "Just follow what I said."

Even the Patriarch surrendered in front of each other, and if they resisted, what else could it mean besides being regarded as a pebble hitting a rock?

At this moment, accepting such a reality, it feels relaxed in charge.

He faced Chu Yan again, and said: "I don't think you can appreciate the low-level pill.

If this is the case, I will give you ten pills each made by the master of each of the nine peaks of the main gate.

Let’s conceal yourselves, our peak master of Jiufeng, the elixir that we can refine in a year is only a few furnaces, up to more than 20 pills.

Part of it has been rewarded to the sect disciples.

There are only ten pieces left.

Give it to your Excellency, at least for two years, the peak master of Jiufeng will not be able to come up with more medicines. "

Chu Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Those low-level pills, he was embarrassed to take them.

If you want to grab, naturally you must grab the most precious.

When Chu Yan agreed, he turned around and arranged for someone to prepare the pill.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Chu Yan stopped the other party and said: "I want a pill furnace."

"Are you going to make alchemy?" asked in a puzzled manner.

"My slave, I need to make alchemy for me." Chu Yan raised his chin and pointed at Zeng Bi, who collapsed on the ground not far away.

The palm of his face became stiff.

The other elders also trembled.

They had previously guessed vaguely that the other party kept Zeng Bi a life, so naturally they had something to try.

Now that the speculation has become a reality, they can't help but feel a sense of sadness.

For monks who have reached their level, treating them as slaves is simply more painful than killing them and making them 10,000 times more painful.

Slaves, that's the cheapest existence on the entire continent!

Even the livestock and monsters that are kept are inferior.

But the feeling of grief and anger, now I can only think about it in my heart.

If you really express it and cause the other person to turn their faces, it would be very bad.

"Okay, I promise you, please wait a moment." The master took another deep breath and ordered a few words to the elders behind him.

Soon, these elders turned into streamers and galloped toward the mountain where they were.

After waiting for about half an hour, these elders returned separately.

Nine-tailed demon fox, nine peaks, and ninety pills.

Ninety pills were neatly placed in front of Chu Yan, and the smoldering glow was colorful, even in the middle of the sky, they gathered into a rainbow bridge.

Baoguang swallows and vomits, like a dream, and the strong medicinal power makes one breathe, and it feels like dragons and tigers are fierce and energetic.

Chu Yan grabbed all the pills with five fingers.

Soon after, the pill furnace he needed was also sent by a spirit boat.

The pill furnace is nearly as high as a floor, and the surface is hollowed out, and the white mist is condensed in it without dispersing, curling up and condensing from time to time the shapes of big trees, courtyard buildings, palaces, and mountain peaks, full of mystery.

"This is the Eighth Stage Spirit Tool, Yuehua Condensing Furnace, Junior Sister Zeng... will definitely use it." When she said this, she showed a clear expression of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, it's mine." Chu Yan faintly stretched out his hand and took Dan Lu under his men.

There is a slave who can make alchemy, and a pill furnace with an eight-rank spiritual weapon, so the pill will not be worried in the future.

Looking at Chu Yan Jiang Yuehua's condensing furnace, the cheeks of the elders and the elders twitched a few times.

"Your Excellency, what else do you have to order?" He insisted on holding back the feeling like a knife cut in his heart, and asked against his will.

"What else do you want from me?" Chu Yan seemed to smile.

Suddenly choked in the palm of his hand.

Of course he hoped that Chu Yan would return both the medicine and the furnace.

But he dare not say.

After hesitating for a while, he took hold of the hand and gathered his courage, and looked at Chu Yan: "Today, up and down the Qingqiu Sect, you have seen your divine might.

In the future, if your Excellency has requirements for Qingqiu Sect, Qingqiu Sect will never refuse! "

As soon as he said this, not only was he in charge behind him, but the disciples on the thousands of spirit boats were also in an uproar.

If it is the other party's request, Qingqiu Sect can also comfort himself, thinking that the other party is strong, and he has to give in as a last resort.

But now, being in charge is tantamount to asking for surrender.

In my heart, this is unacceptable.

The Qingqiu Sect is in charge, and it is hard to tell at this moment.

He could feel the grief and anger of the doorman, but at this time, he also had his own consideration, so he forcibly raised his head, looked at Chu Yan, and waited for Chu Yan's response.

Chu Yan looked at him for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "No wonder you can be in charge, but they can't."

As soon as the words came out, Chu Yan understood what he meant.

The lack of anger from the other party also surprised and delighted him.

So, is there a door?

The other elders are still in the clouds.

What does this mean?

She swallowed his anger and even got beaten on the left cheek, and moved his right cheek over to be in charge?

At this moment, Chu Yan said: "Let’s talk about it, what do you want. You are not too courageous. At this time, you dare to make terms with me."

In charge and quickly said: "I dare not ask, but if one day in the future, my Qingqiu Sect is in a catastrophe, if the disciple of the gate is lucky enough to meet your Excellency, please give him a temporary shelter."

After speaking, he took the charge and paid a deep respect to Chu Yan.

At this time, the elders behind him realized what they were asking for.

It's not humiliation and peace, it's not humility.

It puts the interests of the sect in the most important place.

It was also at this time that the elders understood what Chu Yan just said, "No wonder you can be in charge".

They are still thinking about revenge.

But in charge, he has already thought about how to use this matter to fight for the benefit of the sect when the loss is confirmed.

Thinking of the misunderstanding of the elders just now, the elders suddenly felt ashamed and bowed their heads one by one.