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1780. Chapter 1780 Fairy Gang Conference 8

As a result, the charming and beautiful woman's eyes wandered over the two medicine bottles handed over by Ling Luo and Han Su'en at the same time. Finally, she stretched out her hand and took Han Su'en's medicine bottle first.

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, and a chill flashed through her heart.

How thoughtful she is, she will never show the slightest dissatisfaction in front of the rising star of the Beast Taming Valley.

Han Suen, she remembered this name!

The charming and beautiful woman took the bottle of Peiyuan Dan containing Suen, pulled it out and replaced it, put it next to her nose, and sniffed it gently.

Han Soen looked expectant.

The charming and beautiful woman frowned, a look of disappointment flashed across her eyes, she raised her head, looked at Han Suen, and said: "Girl, this Peiyuan Pill of yours is only suitable for people from the seventh to eleventh level of life marks."

It is very unfortunate for a cultivator to use it. I am currently at the peak of the 12th level of life scars. If I want to rush to the 13th level of life scars, your Yuan Yuan Dan will have no effect on me."

After saying that, the charming and beautiful woman exchanged the bottle of elixir said to be from the Beast Taming Valley to Han Su'en.

The charming and beautiful woman turned her head, looked at Ling Luo with a smile, and said, "Girl, can I see your elixir?"

Because she had just read Han Suen's elixir first, the charming and beautiful woman felt somewhat apologetic towards Ling Luo, so her attitude was very kind.

Ling Luo's heart flashed with joy, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, she handed over the celadon medicine bottle and said, "Of course it's okay."

The competitor has been defeated.

She still has a chance.

The charming and beautiful woman took Ling Luo's medicine bottle, pulled off the cap, put it to her nose and sniffed it, a look of regret flashed through her eyes, and said, "This medicine is much better than the one just now.

But for me, it’s still a little bit not enough.”

Han Soen's face darkened at first, and then quickly cleared up. She put her hands on her hips and laughed arrogantly at Ling Luo.

"Hahahaha! None of yours are good, but your low-grade spiritual stones are not enough. This Huntian Circle still belongs to me!"

Seeing Han Suen's arrogant appearance, Ling Luo felt even more chilled in her heart, and secretly thought that if she had the chance to meet this girl in the future, she must teach her a lesson and let her know what it means to be a human being.

"It's such a pity, hey." The charming and beautiful woman let out a long sigh again. Without suitable elixirs to help her break through the bottleneck, her possibility of winning in the Immortal Gang Conference was greatly reduced, which made her extremely depressed.

, "If the girl has ten bottles of this elixir, it might still be useful."

However, the charming and beautiful woman herself knew that that was impossible.

For cultivators, pills are a very scarce and precious resource. If the girl in front of her had ten bottles, she would have used them to increase the level of her life mark. There would be no reason to trade them.

"Ten bottles?"

Ling Luo's eyes lit up.

"Is ten bottles enough?" Her voice was full of surprise, and the smile widened on her beautiful and elegant face.

The charming and beautiful woman was slightly surprised and said: "Ten bottles are definitely enough, what? Does the girl really have ten bottles?"

Han Suen, who was on one side, snorted coldly, with sarcasm on her brows and eyes, and said: "Look at how poor she is. She only has eight levels of life marks. How can she have ten bottles of high-quality Peiyuan Pill? Boss, please don't bother me."

Damn it, accept this young lady’s thirty low-grade spiritual stones, and I’ll take them from the Huntian Circle…”


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