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Gu Yuntian's face was pale. Zhizhi's punch just now made him feel despair and fear that had never been seen in hundreds of years. He knew that if the punch just now fell on him, it would inevitably penetrate his body and the golden elixir would be blown open.

He staggered and kept retreating until he leaned against the elders. He breathed a sigh of relief, his courage recovered again, and he stared at Ye Chen fiercely.

Zhizhi shook her body and shook her delicate fist like a threat to Gu Yuntian, but she was shocked that the latter had a broken heart and took a few steps back. In a panic, the elders turned around and turned around, showing their ugly appearance. Where could there be a trace of the elder's majesty?

"Ye Chen, our elders discuss and decide to take you to wait for the disciples of Jinxiang Sect and Elder Gu Yuntian to meet the head of the sect and ask him to make the most fair ruling. Do you have any objections?" An elder with a gentle face spoke slowly and asked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked in the sound and said that the person who made the sound was an old man with eyebrows hanging down his shoulders and long beards reaching the ground. His face was full of kindness, like an old man next door.

"The elders are right, how dare we not obey?"

Ye Chen pondered for a moment, and did not intend to offend all the elders to death. Anyway, today is the tenth day of the "Hunting Elephant Tiger" mission, and it is not impossible to go to the Heaven of Merit and meet the head sect by the way.

"Yes, please make the Supreme Master of the ruling just!"

Gu Yuntian finally reacted and roared quickly, but he did not dare to look at Ye Chen with fierce eyes, for fear that Zhizhi would rush up and punch his golden elixir.

Looking at Gu Yuntian's hideous face and his hysterical expression, the long-browed elder sighed slightly and shook his head in his heart.

Although he knew that Gu Yuntian was inappropriate in observing the inheritance of Jinxiang Sect, he saw an elder who had no dignity and was as embarrassed as a dog with a broken family. Many elders present felt sad about the death of rabbits and foxes. He was a little disliked by Ye Chen, but instead felt a little sympathetic to Gu Yuntian.

Although Gu Yuntian hated Ye Chen to the extreme, his rationality was still there. He knew at a glance that many elders were still on his side.

He was ecstatic and shook the storage bag quietly. Sixteen bottles of pills flew out and fell into the hands of the other sixteen elders: "I'm sorry, senior brothers, this little gift is not respectable, so please accept it with a smile."

With so many juniors present, no matter how thick-skinned these elders were, they were embarrassed to blatantly receive benefits, and they all refused.

But when someone among the elders inadvertently glanced at the pill in the jade bottle with his spiritual sense, his expression solidified: "Three Yuan Spirit Pill?! And it's a full bottle, with eighty-one pieces!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, the other elders' expressions also changed. They looked at the jade bottle in their hands and shouted in disbelief: "I also have eighty-one three-yuan spiritual pills in this bottle!"

Elder Changmei looked at Gu Yuntian in surprise and said, "You are such a big deal. In the blink of an eye, you gave away sixteen bottles of three-yuan spiritual pills. Even if you are the senior brother, we are also a little scared."

"Haha, senior brother is joking." Elder Gu Yuntian pulled his face and showed a grey smile that was even worse than crying: "If senior brothers like it, just use it."

"Three Yuan Spirit Pill?" In the valley of Jinxiangzong, Guan Zhi and five other disciples joined forces to strangle seven seriously injured late-stage monks of Ningyuan, and they all paid attention to the sky.

At this time, when they heard the conversation between the elders, they also showed shock.

Su Mo said carefully: "Senior Brother Ye Chen gave us a bottle of one Yuan spiritual pill, which will help us improve our cultivation by leaps and bounds. But the medicinal effect of this three Yuan spiritual pill is hundreds of times stronger than that of one Yuan spiritual pill."

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In the sky, Elder Gu Yuntian smiled stiffly, but his heart was really bleeding.

These sixteen bottles of three-yuan spiritual pills were exchanged for him after spending most of his life savings. If he could not obtain the great charm of the Jinxiang Sect to break through his cultivation, he could swallow these sixteen bottles of three-yuan spiritual pills in one go, and there was a nearly 60% chance that he could break through to the Yang God realm and cultivate his natal Yang God.

Now, Elder Gu Yuntian is completely crazy.

He fought with his back and sent out all the three-yuan spiritual pills, just to win over the elders, he said good things for himself in front of the head sect, and took the opportunity to kill Ye Chen and other disciples of the Jinxiang Sect. At the same time, he slandered Mo Yanchou and found a reason to withdraw his position as the leader, so that he could enter the Jinxiang Sect legitimately and take the Dao Shen Yun and "The Nine Strikes of the Sky" into his pocket.

Gu Yuntian's heart was filled with murderous intent, but he forced himself to restrain himself, and his eyes looked even colder.

"Haha, Gu Yuntian, you are my elder Xuanqing Sect at least. Why are you so poor and stingy? You're simply an iron rooster - you're not a single cut."

Suddenly, Ye Chen laughed loudly, his body shaking, turning into afterimages, moving quickly like lightning, and punching the sixteen elders at the same time.

His punch was not to attack the sixteen elders, but to destroy the jade bottle in their hands and the three-yuan spiritual pills.

Bang bang bang...bang bang bang...

Sixteen punches were shot in succession, and the sixteen bottles of three-yuan spiritual pills were completely crushed. The medicine was quickly lost and scattered in the air and disappeared. It was too late for the elders to restrain themselves.

"Ah? Ye Chen, you are so brave!" The sixteen elders shouted loudly and looked at Ye Chen angrily.

If they weren't afraid of Zhizhi, these elders would have killed Ye Chen.

After Ye Chen transformed into the power of the dragon and elephant, his body moved at nearly five or six times the speed of sound. After refining the Stone of the Life God, he increased to the terrifying level of the power of the eighty-four dragon and elephant. With a slight movement, his speed would exceed a hundred times the speed of sound!

An ordinary golden elixir monk has a movement speed of about twenty times the speed of sound.

For example, the elders of Xuanqing Sect have much better cultivation qualifications than those of ordinary small sects and small families. They also have some elixir resources in their practice, and their strength is far stronger than those of cultivators of the same level. The average movement speed can reach seventy or eighty times the speed of sound - but compared with Ye Chen, it is still not enough.

What's more, they would not have expected Ye Chen to be brave and dare to attack the sixteen elders at the same time!

Without any precaution, they were actually approached by a Lingxu cultivator and destroyed the pills in their hands.

At this time, the elders' anger rose in their hearts and fell completely on Gu Yuntian's side.

Ye Chen smiled gently with a calm look on his face, and said, "Elders, don't be impatient. Gu Yuntian is too stingy and has never seen any world. He dares to fool you with the Three Yuan Pill. It's really a sin! I can't even bear it."

He let out a breath slowly and Ye Chen said, "Please accompany me, Gu Yuntian, the old dog, to meet the head teacher. I really want you to trouble you. As compensation, I have a elixir that is a hundred times better than the Three Yuan Spirit Pill."

He bounced his fingers and pointed out sixteen golden lights, which fell into the hands of each elder.

"Little beast, what did you give out! Sixteen medium-grade Yuan stones? Do you think the elders would like to do this?" Gu Yuntian looked at Ye Chen with resentment.

An elder suddenly raised the middle-grade Yuanshi in his hand and shouted: "This, is this... Six Yuan Spiritual Pill?"

The medium-grade Yuan stone in the hands of every elder is not precious. What is precious is a white pill sealed in the Yuan stone - the Six Yuan Spirit Pill!

From one yuan to nine yuan, for every extra yuan, the quality of the pill is ten times higher!

If you divide it according to the value, a six-yuan spiritual pill can buy a hundred bottles of three-yuan spiritual pills containing 81 pills!

Gu Yuntian felt a roar in his mind, his eyes turned black, and with a "pop", he vomited blood.
Chapter completed!