Shi Dewei was startled and shouted: "Master!"
Jiu Zhao said: "Don't worry, I'm not here for gambling... You come with me too. Since you lost, just be generous. When cultivators fight, winning or losing is normal."
The two flew towards the flying seat where Mi Xiaojing was.
Mi Xiaojing returned to the Flying Seat, and a group of people looked at him completely wrongly. Jun Ling said violently: "Not bad, little brother Mi, you won cleanly!"
Yu Xi said: "It's unbelievable that an alchemist can be so strong. It's really rare."
Mi Xiaojing didn't say anything and looked directly at Liu Chenzhong.
Liu Chenzhong couldn't help but laugh and said: "It won't swallow your things." He handed the ancient treasure talisman to Mi Xiaojing, but he was holding two Death Pills in his hand. He didn't want these two Death Pills. Then he asked again: "Sell it to me?"
"No! If you want to sell it, sell it to me!"
Jiuzhao flew down with Shi Dewei, and he shouted before he even landed.
Liu Chen smiled again and said: "Nothing happens without you, your disciple has already lost..."
Jiu Zhao said: "I know he lost, but a loser is a loser. This Lishen Dan... there should be room for negotiation, right?"
Mi Xiaojing was dumbfounded. In the past three years, he had refined quite a few Death Pills. About twenty pills had leaked out. He kept more than thirty pills for himself. However, there were more people and fewer Spiritual Pills. As a top healing elixir, it has always been extremely popular.
Even masters at the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm have a hard time getting it. They can't even find a place to buy it, and it's impossible to negotiate with Mi Xiaojing.
The reason why Jiuzhao readily agreed to the bet was that he had already had his own idea. If he won, he would get two Death Pills. If he lost, there would still be room for negotiation. After all, Mi Xiaojing had received the benefits, so he would negotiate in exchange for the Death Pills. , the problem shouldn't be big, but he didn't expect Liu Chenzhong, a shameless guy, to want to take the lead. Of course he was anxious and angry.
Not to mention Liu Chenzhong wanted these two Death Pills, even Jun Lingbao and Yu Xi were very moved, but they were too embarrassed to compete with the juniors openly, and their eyes were wandering around, thinking about how to interfere.
The Death Pill is the elixir that Mi Xiaojing has refined the least, because it is too difficult to make the pill. Of course, this is what Mi Xiaojing said himself.
Mi Xiaojing also saw that everyone was ready to make a move, and the jade bottle was still in Liu Chenzhong's hand. This guy kept holding on and wouldn't let go. Several people looked at Mi Xiaojing. Their eyes even reminded him of Xiaolu's eyes, pitiful. of.
Snow Demon couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. She said, "Let's listen to what the master of the elixir has to say..."
Mi Xiaojing said: "This... you guys can discuss it, whether you want to exchange it or sell it!"
Just throw the hot potato out, this is Mi Xiaojing's solution. Under Wang Weijun's guidance, he knows that he should do less things that offend others and be more diplomatic in order to live longer. If he comes up with his own ideas, he might not know No matter where you offend someone, it's better not to say nonsense.
Everyone was stunned and suddenly cursed in their hearts, this cunning little guy!
Xue Mo glanced at Mi Xiaojing a little surprised, and secretly praised this method. He didn't expect the little guy to be so naughty.
Jun Lingbao and Yu Xi were happy. They were the two with the highest status present. Since the master of the elixir said that everyone could handle it as he pleased, they would naturally have a chance.
Jun Lingbao said unceremoniously: "I'll handle it..." He stretched out his hand and stared at Liu Chen again.
Liu Chenzhong lamented in his heart. His ancestor stretched out his hand, but he dared not keep it. He could only put the jade bottle into Jun Lingbao's hand. Yu Xi looked on and laughed.
Jun Lingbao was very proud, but he also knew that taking away two pills would not work. He would be satisfied with just one pill. He really had no choice. Anyone who asked him for the magic pill was not easy to mess with. There isn't much inventory in there. Although I got a lot of elixirs in three years, I ended up selling a lot of them.
Mi Xiaojing began to watch the excitement. It was not his decision anyway, and he also expressed his position. It didn't matter which way he decided. He would not take back the elixir, but the things he got in exchange would naturally be given to him.
Holding the Ziyang Talisman, Mi Xiaojing ignored them and started studying it by himself.
Shi Dewei's eyes were red. He didn't get the Death Pill, and the talisman still fell into Mi Xiaojing's hand. He lowered his head and gasped, covering his chest. He really felt his heart hurt.
Jiuzhao glanced at his apprentice secretly. He knew that this was a necessary process that would allow Shi Dewei to grow. Don't think that you are unique. There are people who are more powerful and have better conditions than you. Maybe after this time, Shi Dewei can Understand this.
Before Jun Lingbao could say anything, he saw a shadow flash and a person appeared.
The man didn't speak, and his momentum alone made everyone bow and salute. Ji Longxiang, the master of the integration stage of Xuming Sect!
"Give me a Death Pill."
Jun Lingbao really wanted to say, haven't you, old man, already received the Death Pill? Why do you still want it? But he didn't dare to say it. He handed over a jade bottle with a wry smile and said, "This is not mine, it belongs to Xiaodi Mi..."
His meaning is very clear. It's not his own, so he can't give it to you for free. He has to pay for it.
Jilongxiang was so old that he couldn't understand the meaning of Jun Ling's violent words. He casually threw down a storage bag commonly used by low-level disciples and said: "There are enough spiritual stones here."
After speaking, he nodded slightly towards Mi Xiaojing, and then disappeared in an instant.
In fact, what Mi Xiaojing doesn't want the most is spirit stones. What he likes most is barter trading.
Jun Lingbao watched helplessly. He picked up the storage bag, glanced at it with his consciousness, and his eyes flashed with shock. He handed it to Mi Xiaojing and said, "Here you go, haha, no loss, no loss..."
Mi Xiaojing opened the storage bag and found that there were indeed spiritual stones inside, and they were all high-grade spiritual stones. There were a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, which was indeed a big deal.
Mi Xiaojing would not refuse this kind of hard currency, and of course he had no chance to refuse. Recently, Mi Xiaojing has consumed a lot of high-grade spiritual stones. Every time he makes elixirs, he has to feed Jin Yan with high-grade spiritual stones. This is a huge expense. .
This time, they actually made money back. No wonder they all want to trade with high-level cultivators. A little bit of it from the cracks of their fingers is enough for ordinary cultivators.
When Mi Xiaojing opened the storage bag, everyone's spiritual consciousness scanned it. Everyone was very curious and wanted to see how much the ancestor of the sect had given.
When thousands of high-grade spiritual stones were discovered, everyone was marveling at the ancestor's handiwork. Everyone had nothing to say. Even if they didn't talk about their identity and competed head-on, they couldn't win over the ancestor. Who else Can you take out so many high-grade spiritual stones in one go
The top bosses of Xu Ming Sect will not be short of spirit stones. They can use the large amount of resources earned by the sect at any time and don't care at all.