After saying that, he narrowed his eyes proudly and said with ridicule: "I have the amazing Concentration Pill of the Alchemist of Karl Continent. In this regard, I believe you can't compare to me, right?"
Shocking jade?
Changle raised the corners of her lips in a sneer, isn't this her other identity?
She really wanted to reveal her identity and make this old guy angry, but now was not the time.
Seeing the old man proudly continuing to use his kung fu to recover the remaining half of his mental power, Changle took out a large bag of concentration pills from the space.
Then, in front of the old man, she threw the Concentration Pill into her mouth like a snack, and ate it with a loud bang!
These are top-grade concentration pills that she refined for herself. She had already refined a bunch of them and put them in the space for emergencies.
Now that it has come in handy, she really admires her own wisdom in the past.
Moreover, this is her top-grade Concentrating Pill, which is much better than the mid-grade and low-grade pills she sells.
After only taking four pills, her mental strength was instantly restored.
Seeing this scene, the elder in Tsing Yi who was working hard to regain his mental strength on the beach was made to vomit blood.
He was struggling to regain his mental strength, thinking that he was much more powerful than this little girl and would definitely be able to defeat her with one blow.
Unexpectedly, she actually took the Condensation Pill as a snack, and she had such a big bag, but he only had two pills, and he bought them through the back door.
"It's impossible. Yu Jingtian's Concentration Pill is so priceless that even I have to go through the back door to buy it. Where did you, an ordinary little girl, come from?"
"I know, you must have stolen it. If Lord Yu Jingtian finds out, you will only die! Quick, give me the Condensing Pill, and I can spare your life!"
Now, Elder Qingyi coveted the Concentration Pill in Changle's hand again.
Go through the back door?
Changle's eyes were full of ridicule. She had given the elixirs she had made to Liu'er before and asked her to give them to the Sixth Prince to sell.
I didn't expect that her elixir would be so well-marketed that she would have to go through the back door and rely on connections to buy it.
This continent really lacks alchemists.
Even if it was the powerful Dark Illusion Palace, if they wanted to take the Condensing Pill, they could only buy it from her.
She suddenly discovered that she was so powerful, and being able to make medicine was a survival instinct.
"I would rather throw it into the sea than feed it to you, hum!" Changle glared at Elder Qingyi coldly and threw a concentration pill into the sea water at his feet.
As soon as he threw it down, he saw the panic on Elder Qingyi's face. He said with a distressed look on his face: "Don't throw it away. You are wasting a natural resource. If Lord Yu finds out, let's see how he repairs you."
"Who is Yu Jingtian? Is he famous? I don't take him seriously at all, hum!" Chang Le's words made the elder Qingyi vomit blood even more.
The alchemist he respected was so despised by the little girl in front of him. He immediately shouted: "Today I will take care of your little hooves for Lord Yu!"
After saying that, he stood up quickly, put his hand to his mouth and whistled loudly.
As soon as he saw him whistling, Changle stopped relaxing. This old ghost must have wanted to summon Feng Youran to deal with her.
She looked at the sky again and saw that it was noon now, two hours had passed since the time she and Feng Youran made the bet.
There was still an hour left, and she still hadn't escaped from the beach. How could this be done?
However, there is no end to the road. Just when Changle was feeling depressed, she suddenly saw something like a red flame rising slowly in the center of the sea.