Chapter 1994 Jiang Cheng’s Request

When the group of four felt the Qingxiao Holy Land, it was already crowded.

After all, it is a duel that concerns Chang Luzhou's fate in the next billion years, and many immortals are attracted.

Naturally, idle people can't get in.

However, Jiang Cheng and others, as ‘competitors’, received special reception.

"Yunxiang Dao Shen, you are finally here!"

Yun Xiang smiled as always, and his posture was quite low.

"Oh, I'm actually worried that the God of Qingji came to greet him in person. It's such an honor!"

The Qingji Taoist God opposite him is a core elder of the Qingxiao Holy Land. His cultivation is a high-level Taoist God, and his status and strength are much higher than his.

"Fellow Daoist Yunxiang is so serious."

Qingji Dao Shen waved his hand with a smile.

"This battle requires all the colleagues from Chang Luzhou to work together to fight against foreign enemies."

"You Kongyun Palace will fight enthusiastically, and everyone sees it."

Yun Xiang silently complained in his heart, "I'm not excited at all, okay?" He just can't twist your thighs."

"By the way, are these three Taoist saints who are about to participate in the competition in Kongyun Palace?"

"That's right, these two are my disciples of Kongyun Palace Yuan Xiang and Lu Zhihan."

Qing Ji nodded, and did not ask about the strength of the two of them. He just glanced at him and confirmed that he was the Taoist saint.

"As for this fellow Taoist Jiang Jun, he is the guest elder who joined our Kongyun Palace a while ago."

Yun Xiang raised his hand to introduce Jiang Cheng again.

"He heard about the grand event of the battle, and was extremely indignant of the domineering behavior of Cangmen Palace and strongly demanded to go to the battle."

"So we gave him a chance to participate..."

Even Jiang Cheng himself twitched when he heard it.

Brother, do you believe what you said?

However, Qing Ji Dao Shen did not care about the authenticity of his words, but nodded in praise.

"good."

"Let's go!"

Then, he led the four of them into the inner gate of Qingxiao Holy Land.

Don't ask Jiang Cheng's previous origin.

This made Brother Cheng very dissatisfied. He shouldn’t have a grand introduction when he appeared?

The Qingji Taoist God did not take them straight to the core area of ​​the holy land, but brought them to a quiet lakeside manor.

Here, in addition to the disciples of the Holy Land, there are twelve other Taoist saints who are about to participate.

These "unlucky guys" were also selected from their respective sects.

"These three are colleagues from Kongyun Palace."

"Now your Taoist Saint Group has gathered together. In three days, the battle will begin."

"You'd better give me some peace these three days, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" Qing Ji did not hide the threatening look in his eyes.

Brother Cheng frowned, feeling that things were a little different from what he thought.

Aren't you a glorious contestant?

Why does it sound like a prisoner being taken into custody?

Is the other party's attitude a little too much?

Under normal circumstances, teams that represent one continent in group competition will definitely be very valued.

Various resources are supplied in a centralized manner, and even major sects will send experts to guide them to strive to achieve the greatest effect during the competition.

But Qingxiao Holy Land obviously has no such plan.

No matter how exquisite the Dao Sheng group cooperates, even if they perform explosively during the competition, they will still be a failure in the end.

Why bother?

The reason why these people were gathered together was to arrange for the Taoist God to monitor nearby, which was just to facilitate supervision and prevent people from being found on the day of the competition.

"In the past three days, you will get to know each other and ask if you have any needs."

After giving up this sentence, Qingji Taoist God planned to take Yunxiang Taoist God away from here.

"Wait a minute!"

Brother Cheng raised his hand.

Because he heard those three words again - even though he mentioned it.

"What's wrong with you?" Qing Ji Dao Shen turned around.

Brother Cheng smiled slightly.

“I need it.”

Hearing this, the other Taoist saints present looked shocked.

Man, they just say something casual, do you really dare to make requests?

This is the Qingxiao Holy Land, a sect with the Holy Lord in charge.

If you say something wrong or do something wrong here, you may not be able to survive the day when the competition begins.

"What do you need?" Qing Ji Dao Shen's expression did not change.

"My elixir is used up."

Qing Ji still thinks it is a requirement, it turns out that it is just a pill.

"Yes, what pills do you need?"

Jiang Cheng grinned, "For the purpose of improving the cultivation of immortal power, such as the Eight Desolate Yuan Dan, Yin-Yang Qi Transformation Pill, Tianyang Break-Break-Break-Pill, etc.."

These imperial elixirs are all eighth grade.

In the past Yuanxian Realm, it was naturally extremely precious. The ordinary Taoist saints got a few.

However, in this era, the eighth-grade imperial pill is more common.

Qing Ji said patiently: "How much do you want?"

Jiang Cheng raised three fingers.

"Three bottles?"

Although I think it's a waste to use three bottles in three days, and it's a waste to use it for a cannon fodder player, I've been talking all the time just now, so Qing Ji is not easy to change his words.

Three bottles are just three.

Just as he was about to take out the pill, Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"No, no, I'm talking about 30,000 bottles."

After thumping, Yun Xiang on the side almost fell to the ground.

Man, are you here again?

It would be fine if I asked for a price all over the place, but when I ran to this Qingxiao Holy Land, I dared to speak loudly. I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

The dozen other Taoist saints on the side looked at Jiang Cheng with a look of death.

Sure enough, Qing Ji does not have as good temper as Yun Xiang.

His face immediately sank.

"What did you just say?"

"Thirty thousand bottles, why, you can't afford it?"

Brother Cheng has nothing to be embarrassed about.

To put it bluntly, if you don’t send disciples of the Taoist Saint in Qingxiao Land, you still have a scrupulous and indifferent attitude towards the Taoist Saint who is not sent to work hard. Is it reasonable?

"You want 30,000 bottles of elixirs in three days. Are you messing around and enjoying me?"

Qingji's face was so stern, and she was very stance to take action at any time.

Jiang Cheng shrugged and chuckled.

"Ha, how can I use it? That's my own business."

"If you are reluctant to give it, just say it straight, don't talk about those that are there or not."

Everyone behind was about to faint.
To be continued...