Chapter 2011 That's fifteen times better
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Brother, can you take over the magical powers?
If you make trouble again, it may be twenty or even thirty times next time.
At this moment, they wanted to strangle Qingji to death.
However, they don't need to take action.
Bang!
A crisp slap sounded throughout the audience.
The immortals in the distance were so scared that they were all trembling, thinking that something was going to happen.
A high-level Taoist god or a core elder of the holy land, who dares to hit him?
Wouldn't it be a big deal to slap him in the face?
But when everyone saw the person who took action, they all felt relieved.
Because this person is the Holy Lord of Qingxiao.
Qing Ji, who was originally planning to be furious, immediately became shocked when he saw his face.
This slap made him directly doubt his life.
I can't believe that I would be beaten in public like a newborn disciple.
"Master, I, I..."
"Get back!"
The face of the Lord Qingxiao was cold into ice.
He couldn't stand Qing Ji's frequent troubles.
Although he couldn't stand Jiang Cheng, the most urgent task was to win the battle.
Qingji Taoist God's face instantly lost its blood color and turned pale.
He knew very well the consequences of these three words.
That not only means embarrassment in public, but also means that his authority in the Qingxiao Holy Land will plummet in the future.
However, he dared not say anything before the Holy Lord.
I could only fly back to the mountain gate behind me in shame.
The other holy elders present were all silent and did not dare to speak without authorization.
The Lord Qingxiao raised his hand and took the reward list in Yun Xiang's hand, and then looked at Jiang Cheng deeply.
"Fifteen rewards, start allocating shares now!"
He acted decisively.
With a command, all the sects present began to act.
All the high-end sects present have determined how much they should be paid according to their strength.
Even Qiyu Temple where the Holy Lord Wushan was in charge of the position of Qiyu Temple has produced 300 bottles of ninth grade imperial pills, which bring some treasures of heaven and earth.
It expresses its determination to support Chang Luzhou.
When all the fifteen rewards were really collected and fifteen storage rings were placed in front of Jiang Cheng, he felt that it was amazing.
There are more than 200,000 bottles of eighth-grade imperial pills, and more than 5,000 bottles of ninth-grade imperial pills!
There are many different ninth-level alchemy and weapon refining materials, as well as heaven and earth treasures.
For the first time, he felt that it was a good thing for the Immortal Mother to change the Yuanxian Realm.
In the Yuanxian Realm back then, there would be no ninth-grade emperor pills at all.
As for the eighth-grade imperial pill, even the Heavenly Palace may not be able to produce thousands of bottles at one time.
As for those ninth-level materials, even if the Yuanxian Realm scraped all the land, it would not be possible to get one tenth of what he currently has.
"This is a really good time!"
"By the way, am I still asking for a price too low?"
"It feels like the Holy Lord takes out the ninth-grade Emperor Pill without any effort, it looks very ordinary."
With such regret in his heart, he still honestly put away all the storage rings with great care.
Then he bowed to everyone with a smile.
"I'm much more sure of this third round now!"
Everyone curled their lips secretly, you are too real, you are not sure if you don’t have a reward, right?
“Just be confident.”
A group of Taoist gods are like old parents sending their children into the examination room, each with ardent hope.
"We believe you will definitely win!"
"Waiting for you to return."
With a wave of his hand, Jiang Cheng flew into the secret realm dedicated to the third round of competition.
Just five seconds after he entered, Yun Xiang slapped his thigh.
"broken!"
Chapter completed!