Seven Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Mourn and Change

"Brother Li, are you really an alchemist?"

Net ruthless hesitation asked.

"Do you have elixir?" Li Zhen pouted.

"Yes, a lot!"

The level of alchemists in the holy beast world is generally not high, but they are rich in resources, so when they go out to experience, most of them bring elixir instead of elixir.

Jing Wuqing said and took out the elixir in the storage ring.

To say the least, there are nearly 10,000 plants, and all of them are above the eighth-grade elixir, and even the tenth-grade elixir.

"..." So rich!

Li Zhenhalazi has flowed down.

Compared with the realm of the sacred beast, the resources of m78 Earth are really more like the wild realm than the wild realm!

Li Zhen wanted to rob them, Jing Wuqing was so rich, Zhang Pingfu must be richer.

Seeing Li Zhen's gaze, Zhang Ping shuddered uncontrollably. This look is so terrifying!

"Brother Li, that... these are mine!"

Seeing Li Zhen's appearance, Jing Wuqing reminded embarrassedly, but he felt it was necessary to remind that Li Zhen's eyes turned red like a rabbit seeing grass.

"..."

Li Zhen wiped the harazi at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Jing Ruqing, and it would soon be mine.

"Brother Jing, wrap your elixir in my body!" Li Zhen said and wanted to put it away.

"Wait a minute!"

It's over, he's so scared!

Jing Ruqing quickly stopped Li Zhen.

"Brother Li, you... don't mean to rob me of Lao Jing!"

"..." Li Zhen's face darkened when he heard this, "How could that be? Besides, I rob you, can you stop me? Don't worry, I'll concoct alchemy for you, but...you know, there is a rule in the alchemy world, we concoct alchemy. The teacher wants to..."

"I understand, seven out of ten!" Jing Wuqing was afraid that Li Zhen would speak loudly, so he quickly explained the rules of Yaowanggu.

"Yeah! Yes, seven out of ten!" Li Zhen abruptly held back the "three out of ten" that was on his lips!

The eyes turned into round square holes, which made Jing Wuqing tremble.

"I'll make it for you!" Li Zhen's hands trembled with excitement!

Seven out of ten!

Mad, seven out of ten elixir as a reward!

The alchemists in this world are really black!

But I like it!

"That...Brother Li, are you really an alchemist?"

Jing Wuqing was still a little worried, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry, if there is a problem with refining, I will pay you back!" Li Zhen felt that it was necessary to make a name for himself in this world.

With a wave of his hand, the Simu Wu Dafang Ding was suspended in the air, and the spiritual fire was natural, and the scorching flame instantly raised the surrounding temperature.

Seeing Li Zhen's move, Jing Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next scene, he was stunned!

When Li Zhen waved his hand, nearly 10,000 spirit medicines were thrown into it.

"I..." Jing Wuqing couldn't help but swear.

Made!

Jing Wuqing was depressed. Although he was not an alchemist, he knew the rules of an alchemist!

Are you alchemy?

Are you going to make explosives?

The net is ruthless about to cry!

His elixir!

I really want to come back!

The other disciples of Wan Jianzong looked at Jing Wuqing sympathetically.

What a poor man!

This may be nearly half of Senior Brother Jing's savings, and all of a sudden vanished!

Zhang Pingwo patted Jing's ruthless shoulder, "Junior Brother Jing, condolences and changes!"

It's a little farther away!

Just now, Li Zhen looked at the elixir, but he saw it. If Li Zhen went crazy and tried to snatch his elixir, he would have nothing to do!

Better stay away!

"..." Jing Wuqing's eyes were about to burst into tears...

(To be continued)