"Centennial Pill!" Chu Tian nodded seriously: "It is the Centennial Pill that can prolong life for a hundred years!"

"Is it really a hundred years of pill that can prolong life for a hundred years?" Xiong Zun widened his eyes and stared at the thirteen small pills, as if he was staring at a pile of gold mountains: "A single spiritual crystal for a market price of one million yuan, and it is often a hundred years of pill that has no market price?"

"Long-lasting life, the market price is one million per pill. I actually think it's really cheap." Chu Tian took out a medicine bottle carved from ice jade, stuffed thirteen hundred-year-old pills worth tens of millions into the medicine bottle, and threw the small medicine bottle at the old black bear: "Master, you sold it, remember my portion!"

The old black bear smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line. He opened his hands and was about to catch the medicine bottle. Xiong Zun suddenly turned his hand back and grabbed the medicine bottle in his hand.

The old black bear's smile suddenly subsided, and he jumped and scolded: "Old Bujing, do you want to eat black? Take your grandson's things, you old bastard!"

Xiong Zun tilted his head and looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, saying without looking back: "Where is Qi'er's biological father? Beat him!"

A strong man who was one head taller than the old black bear and had a circle of waists stepped behind the old black bear, grabbed his melon skin and pressed it on the ground, and "dongdongdongdong" hit the old black bear dozens of punches and feet in a row.

The old black bear was so smashed that it was roaring around, and soon rolled its eyes and kept spitting out large clouds of white foam from its mouth.

Xiong Zun pulled out the bottle plug and poured a small light green pill on his palm and carefully appreciated it. After staring at the pill for a long time, Xiong Zun frowned: "This seems to be the century-old pill refined from Changchun Valley? Come on, I'll try the taste!"

With a mouthful of ‘Gudong’, Xiong Zun swallowed the hundred-year-old pill in one bite.

The old black bear, who was almost beaten to faint by his own father, screamed heart-wrenchingly: "My million is my! "

‘Wuuu’, the old black bear’s scream stopped abruptly. His father took off one of the socks and stuffed them hard into his mouth, almost stuffing the socks into his throat. No matter how strong the old black bear is, he could never make any sound in this situation.

"The medicinal power is even three points stronger than the century-old pills refined by those inner disciples of Changchun Valley. Your century-old pill can increase the lifespan of a cultivator who is a life-staying in the realm of life. The market price should not be one million, but about two million!"

Xiong Zun gave his judgment very honestly: "The prescription from Changchun Valley?"

Chu Tian sat cross-legged behind the elixir furnace and nodded slightly reservedly: "The prescription of Changchun Valley! Although we were driven away by the Changchun Ghost Ancestor, we had captured a group of elders and disciples of Changchun Valley alive. I found several elixir recipes in the arms of an elder, and there were elixir recipes for the hundred-year-old pills in it!"

Xiong Zun looked at Chu Tian in shock: "Do they carry the pill formula of the Centennial Pill with them?"

Chu Tian looked at Xiong Zun and smiled: "Or what if you think my pill recipe comes from?"

Xiong Zun immediately believed Chu Tian’s explanation, and believed that his elixir recipe for the century-old pill was indeed obtained from the arms of some accidentally Elder Changchun Valley.

He let out a breath, stuffed the medicine bottle again, and smashed his backhand on the old black bear's forehead: "Qi'er is so lucky. With you, he is equivalent to having an endless mining spiritual crystal vein! Well, how much is the cost?"

Chu Tian spread his hands and said calmly: "For the first time, a furnace of thirty-six hundred-year-old pills was only thirteen pills, which was a bit wasteful. However, all the materials were purchased in Laoxiong Cave before departure, and a total of 50,000 spiritual crystals were spent!"

A green light flashed through the eyes of Xiong Zun and a group of naughty children at the same time.

The cost of 50,000 spirit crystals can make a spiritual pill worth 13 million? What a huge profit!

Other life-saving pills may fluctuate sales prices and sales over time, but the transaction of the longevity pill has never been low. As long as any longevity pill appears on the market, countless people will sprinkle a large number of spiritual crystals to accept them.

Chu Tian has mastered the method of refining the Centennial Pill, which is a human-shaped spiritual crystal ore vein!

"Where is the Thousand Years of Pill?" Xiong Zun stared at Chu Tian tightly: "It is said that the Thousand Years of Pills must be refined by an alchemist with profound knowledge of alchemy!"

"If there is a pill recipe, you can try it!" Chu Tian looked at Xiong Zun with a smile: "Attainments in alchemy, haha!"

Chu Tian smiled confidently.

"So...Where is the Wannian Pill?" Xiong Zun's body shivered slightly, and his voice changed a little: "Do you have the confidence to refine the Wannian Pill?"

Chu Tian pondered for a moment, and he wanted to say that he was actually 10% sure!

After all, the magic of the alchemy furnace is placed there. As long as he masters the pill recipe and then adds the medicinal materials on the prescription, refining the Wannian Pill can be done by the Tianlian Furnace itself!

However, seeing the fine sweat beads under each black hair of Xiong Zun, Chu Tian felt vaguely that he could not say that.

After thinking for a long time, Chu Tianman said, "I think that the Wannian Dan should be the highest secret in Changchun Valley. It is not easy to get the pill recipe. If there is a pill recipe, give me enough time. I think it is not a difficult thing to make a lot of trouble."

With a 'huh', Xiong Zun's body shook slightly and walked back to the chair with a sway.

Several naughty children helped up the heavy pure gold chair, and Xiong Zun sat steadily on the chair.

He waved his hand and said seriously: "From today on, the Ming King will be the family worship of my Lao Xiong family! Of course, he is from Qi'er, and he has always been from Qi'er. But he enjoys the treatment of our Lao Xiong family. All the kids from the Lao Xiong family must be polite when they see the Ming King. Who dares to disrespect the Ming King? I will kill him!"

The naughty children looked at each other, and at the same time bowed to the bear Zun, responding neatly in a muffled voice.

Chu Tian smiled slightly, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and his breathing gradually became longer and subtle. A whirlwind whirlwind circled around his body. In the bronze lamp, the light golden magic color gradually became mellow and textured, and the luster of the bronze lamp itself gradually became more heavy and sacred and majestic.

The lights as big as beans flashed, forcing eighteen black alien insects to get close to the bronze lamp, and even more so that they could not get close to Chu Tian’s soul in the light.

The facial features were already clear like a living person, Chu Tian's soul sat cross-legged in the light, staring at a certain direction in the distance.

There, the soul fluctuations of nearly 10,000 slave soldiers in the two hunting groups were so clear.

They were all planted with dream seeds by Chu Tian. No matter how far they are, Chu Tian could vaguely feel their direction.

In addition to these hunting group slave soldiers, many disciples from Changchun Valley, and even elders from Changchun Valley were invaded by dreams of tilling on their own.

It was these elders and disciples of Changchun Valley who leaked the secret ten-year elixir, hundred-year elixir, thousand-year elixir, and even ten-year elixir elixir recipes of Changchun Valley to Chu Tian in his dream.
Chapter completed!