Chapter 2812 The Time to Share the Spoils

"Third, what the hell is going on? Could it be that you didn't use all your strength?"

Seeing that the bearded man was still murmuring to himself, the fat man repeated it again impatiently.

Only now did the bearded man come back to his senses, and he was immediately displeased, "Second brother, what do you mean by that? I'm not someone who doesn't know the importance, how could I not do my best!"

If there are no other cultivators around, and there is nothing good in the formation, he may be a little scattered, the big deal is just a few more hammers, and it is not in the way.

But now the situation is different.

The people in the formation are heaven-level alchemists, and those who can become heaven-level alchemists must not be weak, and maybe their cultivation level will be higher than the three of them.

In addition, there are countless cultivators around him who are staring at him, and he naturally wants to make a quick decision, lest something go wrong.

Under such circumstances, how could he keep his hands?

Seeing that the bearded man didn't seem to be lying, the fat man turned to look at the thin man, and his eyes were inquiring.

The thin man really couldn't see what was wrong with the formation in front of him, so he could only continue to attack according to the original plan.

Anyway, when they took action, they had already offended the heavenly alchemist inside.

This time, the three of them joined forces to attack the formation.

It's just that the formation that I thought would be shattered by them actually only trembled slightly, and then there was no movement.

"This this……"

The bearded man's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he couldn't hide the shock on his face.

The thin man's face was dark, as if the formation in front of him was his father's enemy, "Continue!"

If you bomb once or twice, you can't believe that bombing for a few days is not enough!

So the group of three kept attacking the formation as if they were not exhausted.

The rest of the cultivators who were watching were very thoughtful, so they all chose to watch from the sidelines.

Anyway, in the end, no matter what the result is, they won't suffer.

At this time, Lu Zijia, who was in the formation, resisted the last thunder tribulation.

Looking at the ten round Yuanqing Dans in the Taiyi Dan furnace, Lu Zijia showed satisfaction.

For the first time, the quality of the heaven-level medicinal pill that was successfully refined can reach the middle grade, which is already very good.

"Master, is it time to share the spoils?"

After Wan Huan Ling Silk used a dust-cleaning technique to clean up her dusty self, she couldn't wait to get in front of her house and asked excitedly and expectantly.

Nether Binghuo, Daxuelang, Bawang Mulinghua, and Taiyi Pill Furnace all looked at their masters eagerly. That appearance should not be too soft-hearted!

Lu Zijia, "..." Well, she is a too soft-hearted master!

However, what is the split?

This guy, Xiaoling, can he speak?

Lu Zijia rolled her eyes and almost rolled her eyes, "Okay, I'll give you points, but I didn't say I won't give you any. What's your hurry, your master, am I the one who goes back on his word?"

The big snow wolves looked at each other in dismay, and finally looked at their master expressionlessly.

That appearance is to say: Master, you are the originator of backsliding!

Lu Zijia, "..." A little friend like this who specializes in dismantling the host's stage is very unpleasant!

Wait, one day she will sell all these scumbags!

Lu Zijia, who was enraged like a puffer fish, waved his hand and let them share the spoils by themselves.

Oh no, it's the medicine that is divided.