Thinking about the scenes he would see in the future, and thinking that Qian Jiyun would be so angry that he vomited blood, he felt so happy that he couldn't hold it back and started laughing.
"Ha ha."
His laughter immediately drew the eyes of several lords.
It wasn't that they disliked Lord Tang, but they no longer trusted Shang Ningyi's words, so they got up and prepared to leave.
"Even if there is nothing else to do now, then Lord Shang, dear lords, we will take our leave now. When there is news, you guys will inform us again."
Several lords stood up, clasped their fists at Shang Ningyi and others, then turned around and left.
"These people are really disappointing."
Lord Tang glared at their backs angrily and said.
…
When they got outside, several lords looked at each other and sighed.
"After all, why are we targeting thousands of lords so much?" One of the lords couldn't help but ask the other lords, and at the same time he asked himself.
There must always be a reason for targeting people. Could it be that they targeted Qian Jiyun because Qian Jiyun was stronger than them in Hua Yan Jue?
But when it comes to people who are stronger than them, apart from Qian Jiyun, there is also Shang Ningyi.
Even if Qian Jiyun's camp was defeated and he was much weaker, the strongest one would not be themselves, but Shang Ningyi who would get the advantage.
"One wrong step, one wrong step, now I can only take one step at a time." Another lord shook his head.
They have already had a hand in these things, and now it is not so easy to withdraw.
"This Shang Ningyi is not a good thing either."
He turned around, looked at the tent a little, and said bitterly.
Several other lords listened to his words and chuckled. Who among them is such a good person? They are all the same. There is nothing to say about others.
"Everyone does what he wants. There's nothing to blame him for. Let's go."
…
"Cough, cough!"
In the medicine spirit, there was an explosion, and the room was filled with black smoke, making An Jiuyue cough uncontrollably.
"Ahem, what...what kind of medicine is this? It actually...ahem! It actually had to explode in order to...ahem, it was successfully refined. It's really...ahem, it's not worth killing people!"
While coughing, he kept talking.
But she didn't stop. She took a fan to blow away the black smoke and looked into the medicine stove.
"Hey, that's right. There are actually five pills. Jiu Bing, I am becoming more and more successful in refining intermediate and high-grade pills. I can even refine five pills."
Ever since Qian Jiyun told her that the two wind-controlling pills she had refined were of the upper-intermediate grade, she had spent all her time refining the intermediate-grade and high-grade elixirs.
Another two days have passed, and she has refined twenty batches of pills. From the previous batch of two pills, three pills, and four pills, to the current five pills, she has made rapid progress.
"Master, what you are refining this time is Xuan Jing Dan, it looks like this." Jiu Bing took an empty bottle and handed it to An Jiuyue respectfully.
"Too."
An Jiuyue took the porcelain bottle, put on anti-scalding gloves, took out all the Xuan Jing Dan from the medicine furnace, and carefully put it into the porcelain bottle.
"If this Xuan Jing Dan doesn't explode when it's being refined, how can it be a Xuan Jing Dan, right?"
