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Chapter 15 The City Lord's Face Is Green(2/2)

"No, no, the Potian Pill will not advance so quickly, and the medicinal power will dissipate after the advancement... What's going on with this Potian Pill? It's time to upgrade from the initial level of the Ancestral Emperor to the peak of the middle level of the Ancestral Emperor!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't dream..."

"Master, this is the real master!"

"A true master may not have done this!"

“…”

Listening to the eager calls, the Lord of Field was completely confused. He could not imagine that the powerful men who were standing on his side had suddenly turned against each other! "Master, really, really, how could this happen..."

Everyone's eyes were burning.

These powerful ancestor emperors who usually don’t say anything about laughing, and those reserved masters of honor are shocked at this moment! The effect of the Potian Pill is too powerful! No, no. The effect of the Potian Pill will not be so powerful. The powerful one is the master of the refining Potian Pill!

An alchemy master who can exert the power of the Potian Pill exponentially!

"Master! I apologize to you for the unreasonableness just now!" The ancestor emperor, who was the first to support the Lord of Field, quickly adjusted his face and muscles, and bent his straight waist deeply as if he had seen a god!

Everyone woke up like a big dream. A powerful white-haired ancestor emperor stood up and spoke incoherently. "Master! Please forgive our ignorance!"

"I admire you very much, very much, the greatest master of the Giroudians!"

"Master, I've been looking for you for a long time. Please help me..."

"Master, I am the chief swordsman of the Mosan Provincial Government..."

All the powerful men's eyes were green. This was a rare master of medicine in the continent. It was a master who could make several transcendent forces take the initiative! So the strong men no longer cared about their faces, and their hearts were like fire, and they all rushed forward and backward.

"Please be quiet for a while." The scene was chaotic for a long time, and Lin Zong narrowed his eyes and smiled and raised his hand.

I looked down below and said, "I already know everyone's feelings and understand everyone's urgent mood. But please understand my mood at the moment. I originally wanted to refine a furnace of spiritual elixirs to share with you some experience in refining elixirs..."

"Okay, OK!" Hearing this, the powerful men from all sides below were excited.

"pity……"

Lin Zong smiled faintly: "I am not popular after all. I am said to be a lord of the city that is called "I am a lord". His words are very reasonable and very lethal. I am frightened, afraid that I can't refine any spiritual elixir, but it is indeed a lord... So, I will disappoint everyone!"

The cheers stopped. "Is there a flaw? Who dares to say that Master, you are a flaw?" "Are you a little city lord?" "I peeled him alive! So what about the prince's son? Can the prince's son say that you are a flaw?" "Yes, yes, Master, please calm down!" The powerful men felt a little cold. The penetrating steel-like eyes shot at the lord of the lord of Field.

The Lord of Field was stunned. He valued everyone's eyes as if he was eating people. Seeing his subordinates trying to lean back, the seniors and old men even squeezed out hatred in their eyes... The Lord of Field was sweating coldly! These guys... wouldn't betray the Lord, right?

The Lord of Field, who was so scared that his face was pale, Lin Zong smiled faintly.

"Oh, don't blame this city lord too much. Maybe he doesn't understand us... Let's wait for a while. When my spiritual trauma is repaired, I will think of a way for you... I'll take a rest for a month and I should be able to recover from my original state. So don't worry."

Don't be in a hurry? How can you not be in a hurry?

The strong men were like ants on a hot pan. Listening to Lin Zong’s low sigh, two people with a heart that were scattered would rush.

They all came with a lot of medicinal herbs. When they wanted to improve their strength, they were in front of them. Not to mention a month or an hour, they couldn't wait. Thinking of this, they had already strangled the Lord of Field to death. "Bad, idiot!" Lord of Field only felt the cold wind on his body, and his heart was already regretful. It was not that he regretted dealing with Lin Zong, but that he regretted using the wrong method.

The hatred in his heart rose. If it weren't for the strong people, he would have wanted to use the hidden power to kill Lin Zong a thousand times regardless of his fate.

This kid... has such a terrifying identity!

The face of the Lord of Field City was distorted, suppressing the resentment. He knew that this person had risen to the national treasure level in the minds of the Qianqiang. It would be difficult to deal with it in a short period of time if he wanted to be a ancestor.

Lin Zong keenly sensed the murderous intent of the Lord of Field City. He couldn't help but sneer: "If I hadn't sensed a dangerous aura around this guy, could he still keep it until this time?"

Thinking of this, his face was not strange at all, and he looked at the expectant people and said with a smile: "Although I refine the elixir again in a month, there is a little bit! I am refining elixirs and exchanging experiences. I only disclose it to friends with sincere attitudes."

Lin Zong looked at everyone's doubts as obedient as primary school students seeking knowledge, and smiled faintly at the one-armed sword saint with an excited face: "Just like this lovely and respectable one-armed sword saint, his spiritual quality has deeply moved me, and his selflessness has deeply inspired me. In short, this is a lovely good comrade... Well, I won't say much, let's come back in a month... I'll go back to cultivate and see you again in a month!"

In one month, Jinwu's excavation plan can be completed halfway, and his strength should have been improved by a leap.

With a faint smile, Lin Zong turned around and left leisurely with tens of thousands of excited villagers.

"Oh. This time it made the master unhappy. I have to wait a month later." His Highness Gauss glanced at the unstable city lord of the gloomy city, thinking about whether to take this guy down and ask for credit.

Many people have such an idea. However, when they think of Field's expectations behind it, they all put down this idea with a pity and ran to the one-armed sword saint.

"One-armed brother. How dare you ask what you did and let the master call you Hello Comrade?"

"Yes, yes, let's tell us your secret!"

"Let's study together."

The one-armed sword god said dizzyly: "It's nothing. It's just that when I first came to the ground, I helped a little help from a villager. Unexpectedly, the villager told me that I won the big prize. He said that I was the first to take the initiative to help the villagers. The master had to agree to a condition for the quota. So I said that I didn't take it seriously at that time. After seeing the master refining medicine, I realized that it was real... This Heaven-Breaking Pill is so easy, alas, it's incredible..."

"A lowly Giroudian villager? A sky-popping pill that the emperors of the ancestral level competed for crazily snatched by the sky-popping emperors?" The lord of Field opened his ears and heard this, and his old face turned red.

When he raised his head, when he found that his subordinates' eyes were shiny, his old face turned from red to green.
Chapter completed!
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