Han Cui Cliff, in the main hall.
On the other hand, the old man with a lion's mouth grinned widely, and blood seemed to ooze out from his unusually red lips, as if he had just devoured several large living people alive.
Standing in front of Li Mofeng with his hands behind his back, the old man Shikou laughed softly: "Look, I abide by the rules. This battle is important. I will never 'kill him without telling you'."
"You, Hancuiya, have a grudge against my Jianmen! If I were to have a normal temper, I would have killed you all over the house with one sword. But in extraordinary times, I abide by the rules. Hey, who knows how many real old immortals there are? , they have left the spiritual realm in person, are they coordinating this war?"
"So, if I want to kill you all, you must follow the rules!"
"Military orders are like mountains! Haha, military orders are like mountains! I like this word!"
"If you, Hancuiya, can't complete this order! If you can't provide the elixirs on this order according to the quality and quantity within one year, oh, oh, I will definitely take action personally and kill you without leaving any grass behind!"
The old man Shikou patted Li Mofeng's shoulder gently and said solemnly: "Remember my name, I am of the Luo family, Elder Jianjiu is me!"
Elder Jianjiu gently patted Li Mofeng's shoulder three times with his palm. Every time there was a cold light flickering between his fingers, Li Mofeng's body swayed slightly. Every time he patted his internal organs, it was as if he was being crushed by a millstone - Moreover, it was a millstone full of sharp barbs, causing him to continuously bleed out.
With the last gentle pat, Li Mofeng could no longer swallow the blood.
He opened his mouth, and a blood arrow spurted out from the gap between his closed teeth. Blood gurgled down his chin, staining the white clothes on his body red.
"Hehe!" Elder Jianjiu looked at Li Mofeng's red-stained clothes with satisfaction, laughed and strode out of the hall with his hands behind his back. More than a dozen Jianmen disciples glanced at Li Mofeng with schadenfreude, and arrogantly followed the behavior of Elder Jianjiu. They walked out of the hall with their heads held high, hands behind their backs, and square steps.
Li Mofeng stood motionless in the hall.
His internal organs were in severe pain, but he was in no mood to pay attention to the severe pain in his body.
He was in a heavy mood, as if his heart was being fried in a frying pan, and his body was constantly trembling slightly. The scroll suspended in front of him was like a boiling oil pot, soaking his heart in it.
The elixir order listed by Elder Jianjiu was extremely large.
Not to mention the staggering and astronomical number of other ordinary elixirs, such as various healing elixirs for internal and external injuries, various auxiliary elixirs for detoxification and evil spirits, and various stimulating potential boosters that can forcibly increase combat power in a short time. Make elixirs and so on.
There are many types of these elixirs, tens of thousands of elixirs, and the order quantity for each elixir is more than 10 million!
Li Mofeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were blurry, the blood in his internal organs was chaotic, and his body was seriously injured; more importantly, he was in an extremely anxious mood at the moment, with great mental pressure and mental exhaustion. His body was shaking slightly, and he Almost fainted.
There are tens of thousands of elixirs, and the order quantity for each elixir exceeds tens of millions!
This is just an ordinary mid-level and low-level elixir. With the number of disciples in Hancuiya now, they are all elixir-making wizards with three heads and six arms. It is impossible for them to refine so many intermediate and low-level elixirs in just one year!
Perhaps Chutian's ability in alchemy is extremely powerful. Perhaps he, together with Zhuan Fuzi and other old alchemy masters, might be able to complete this order within a year!
But there is also an equally huge amount of top-grade and top-grade elixirs with terrifyingly higher grades waiting for Chu Tian and others!
There are seventy-two kinds of life-saving elixirs that can turn flesh to bones and raise the dead, and the quantity of each kind is over one million!
There are a total of thirty-six kinds of elixirs that can heal the soul and treat soul injuries, and the number of each one is more than one million.
The sum of all kinds of high-end and top-level elixirs in Lin Lin is also an astronomical figure. Based on the alchemy level shown by Zhu Fuzi and other old alchemy masters, it is estimated that the elixirs on this order will cost them hundreds of years. Time will make it possible!
Finally, Elder Jianjiu asked Hancuiya to provide 120,000 Ten Thousand Year Pills within one year!
When monks fight, they must avoid maiming their limbs, destroying their origins, burning their souls, and damaging their roots. The Ten Thousand Years Pill is the most effective elixir that replenishes the roots and strengthens the essence and blood. The higher the level of the monk, the stronger the need for Ten Thousand Years Pill.
120,000 Ten Thousand Year Pills. Li Mofeng looked at the last line of the scroll, which indicated the type and quantity of the pills in large vermilion characters. He couldn't help but grinned - this was really killing them all, leaving no room for them.
So many ten thousand years elixir.
The war has broken out, and the prices of all elixir raw materials on the market are soaring. Every household is hoarding elixir raw materials. Even if you have enough spiritual crystals, you can't buy enough raw materials.
Especially popular elixirs like the Ten Thousand Years Pill. Nowadays, in traffic arteries and business centers like Windless Canyon, you can purchase the refining materials for a thousand Ten Thousand Year Pills, even if you are capable.
One hundred and twenty thousand Ten Thousand Year Pills? Not to mention the difficulty of refining, Hancuiya couldn't even get a fraction of the materials needed to refine these elixirs.
"Heavenly Master!" Li Mofeng laughed miserably and asked him to take care of various daily affairs. Li Mofeng, who is as meticulous as hair, is a good hand, but his small body, Li Mofeng, cannot bear such a stormy sea!
"Tianshi, you'd better come back quickly!" Li Mofeng shook his head. He didn't dare to turn around, lest Haihu Nuya see the miserable state of being beaten until he vomited blood. He had to wait until Elder Jianjiu and others left Hancuiya before he could go out to summon his disciples to discuss countermeasures.
He was afraid that if Haihu Nuya saw what he looked like at this moment, he would suddenly get angry.
The Jianmen disciples were extremely powerful and the Jianjiu elders were unpredictable. Li Mofeng really didn't dare to give them an excuse to provoke trouble.
Elder Jianjiu walked out of the hall step by step, enjoying the beautiful and magnificent scenery of Hancui Cliff in a happy mood.
Especially the old golden osmanthus that grew bigger and bigger under his feet, with a trunk height of nearly ten thousand feet, made Elder Jianjiu marvel in admiration: "What an old golden osmanthus. Well, when things are settled, this big tree will be Transplanting it to the Sword Peak where I practice Qiang, I think it will be of great benefit to me to practice Qiang in seclusion and understand the way of swordsmanship."
A group of Jianmen disciples laughed in unison. They pointed around and commented on what else in Hancuiya was worthy of the status of Jianjiu Elder.
Hai Hu Nu Ya slowly moved two steps toward Elder Jian Jiu, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from Elder Jian Jiu's body.
This smell of blood obviously does not belong to Elder Jianjiu.
Hai Hu Nu Ya had a keen sense of smell, and he smelled the smell of blood on Li Mofeng's body getting stronger in the hall.
With a ferocious light flashing in his eyes, Haihu Nuya and his brothers from the Haihu clan slowly surrounded Elder Jianjiu - in Haihu Nuya's mind, he didn't know what it meant to avoid its edge or what it meant. Compromise and compromise.