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Chapter 3817 rely on face to eat

"Junior Brother Qi, choose me, choose me!"

"Junior Brother Qi, my strength is only average, choose me!"

"..." There are countless people willing to challenge Qi Mocha, but the number of places per day is limited.

Whoever fights first will get the elixir first, and everyone wants Qi Mocha to choose them first.

The scene was very lively, like the most beautiful woman tossing a hydrangea to choose a bride.

Seeing so many people wanting to beat him up, Qi Mocha was almost depressed to death.

He didn't want to choose, but he had to choose.

Under the powerful oppression of the big devil, he could only accept his fate.

Qi Mocha said: "With this bottle, whoever you turn to will be the one?"

"Okay, this is fair! We listen to Junior Brother Qi."

"Junior Brother Qi, start quickly!"

"..." No one had any objections to Qi Mocha's decision.

Qi Mocha turned the bottle, his face expressionless but his hands shaking.

The bottle stopped and turned to a burly senior brother.

He looked like a powerful person, and Qi Mocha's face turned black.

The start was so unlucky, how could anyone survive?

This senior brother landed on the competition stage and said with a simple and honest look: "Junior Brother Qi, I am Zhou Niu.

Don't worry, I won't break you."

At this time, a cold voice came.

"Brothers and sisters who challenge Qi Mocha must not let go. Once you find out that the mid-level elixir has become a low-level one, please take it seriously."

Zhou Niu said: "Junior Brother Qi, that offends you."

Soon, the first battle began.

Facing this senior brother, Qi Mocha could only get beaten.

His eyes were blackened. Senior Brother Zhou promised not to let any water go out, but he really didn't let any water go out.

In the end, Qi Mocha fell off the competition platform and lost.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister Mu said you drink this.

You can continue to pick people and drink quickly!"

Before Qi Mocha, a seriously injured patient, could recover, he was given a mouthful of recovery potion.

Qi Mocha was so angry that he vomited blood. Mu Qianxi was not a human being, and all the senior brothers and sisters were not human beings either! Mu Qianxi took out a few bottles of pills and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, what kind of pills do you need?"

This one enhances the realm, this one strengthens the physical body, enhances the soul power, and..." "I suggest you use this. The exercises you usually practice consume your physical body, and this elixir can barely heal the hidden injuries you caused before.

"

Everyone was so dizzy after hearing this.

Junior Sister Mu not only gave out the mid-level super divine elixir as reward, but also had more than ten kinds of elixirs for them to choose from. This is so happy! Senior Brother Zhou is an honest person and listened to Mu Qianxi's suggestion.

When the elixir fell into his hands, everyone was very surprised.

"The medicinal fragrance is rich and thick, crystal clear, this is the best!"

"The best mid-level, Junior Sister Mu is really willing to do it for Junior Brother Qi."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Why am I not as beautiful as Junior Brother Qi? Otherwise, I can rely on my face to make a living."

The useless tea being kept by a rich woman is not happy at all. No one knows his suffering! Damn it, her medicine is so effective.

His wounds healed immediately and he had to participate in the next battle.

Fifteen shows in the morning, fifteen in the afternoon, and twenty more in the evening.

Qi Mocha lost fifty times in a row, becoming the disciple of Lingyu Pavilion who had the most defeats in a single day.

It was like this every day, and Qi Mocha felt like he had become an emotionless beating machine.

Days like this are so miserable that I could never dream of them in my nightmares before.

What makes him happy is that there are fewer and fewer people coming to challenge him.

It's not because their conscience discovered it, but because after they obtained Mu Qianxi's elixir, the bottlenecks were loosened one by one and they were busy trying to break through.

Once they break through and make a comeback, he will definitely receive a more severe beating, which makes Qi Mocha tremble all over just thinking about it.

"Senior Brother Ye Xiao, you...are you really not going to challenge Junior Brother Qi?

I heard that Junior Sister Mu’s elixirs are all of the best quality, super powerful!”

"There is no shop like this in this village. Senior Brother Ye, hurry up!"

"..." As the first person to challenge Qi Mocha, Ye Xiao was defeated and didn't get anything. She couldn't bear to challenge him again.

He doesn't care about the mid-level super magic pill! Qi Mocha was completely defeated before, but now he can finally win one or two games now and then, and the effect is pretty good.

Mu Qianxi said: "From today on, Qi Mocha will no longer accept challenges."

This level of challenge and beating can only help Qi Mocha improve to this limit.

"Ah! It's about to end."

Everyone was very disappointed with this.

Such a good thing about earning elixirs is something that is hard to come by in a hundred years! Qi Mo made a tea ceremony: "I can still fight. I can guarantee victory in every battle throughout the day. I will consume all your elixirs."

Mu Qianxi glanced at him lightly and said, "You can do the former.

However, this is too inefficient and a waste of time.

"The latter, to consume all my elixirs, is really unreasonable and impossible."

"As long as you let me break through the demigods, I will definitely win."

Qimo Tea Ceremony.

He felt that he could break through easily, but the big devil wouldn't let him.

"Keep holding it in, it's not time yet.

The foundation must be laid firmly, otherwise it will be more troublesome to break through to the God King in the future."

Mu Qianxi said.

"I've been beaten thousands of times and it's still not strong?"

"Well! It's far worse than me.

I’ll give you a night’s rest, I have another task tomorrow.”

Qi Mocha couldn't help but shudder. How will this big devil torture him tomorrow?

Help! The next day, Mu Qianxi took Qi Mocha into the mountains.

The most indispensable thing around Lingyu Pavilion is the high mountains and all kinds of mythical beasts.

"You can't go in anymore. There are three-star and four-star super beasts inside, which will kill people."

Qi Mocha has stayed in Lingyu Pavilion for six years and knows the place better than Mu Qianxi.

Even if ordinary disciples come to practice, they are still outside, and one-star and two-star super beasts are relatively easy to deal with.

In this position, without the elders of the sect leading the team, we are simply asking for death! "You... you are still so calm, can you tell me what your strength is?"

Let me have some peace of mind."

Qi Mocha said anxiously.

He knew that she was extremely rich, had a mysterious origin, and was ruthless, but she was probably not much older than him, and her strength was not much higher.

Mu Qianxi replied: "Fourth level demigod!"

Qi Mocha just wanted to faint and turn around and run away.

Mu Qianxi shouted coldly: "Keep following me! There is no magic medicine outside, only inside.

"When the time comes, you will be responsible for fighting the super beasts, and I will be responsible for collecting the elixir, so that no time is wasted."

Can he beat it?

Can you beat it?

The senior brothers and sisters of the sect are quite loving. Even if they challenge Qi Mocha to keep the water out of the water for the elixir, it will not kill anyone.

Divine beasts don't show much kindness to strangers. The previous challenges in the sect were just for training.

Once you enter the woods, the real combat training begins.

At the same time, Lingyu Pavilion’s internal trading center.

"Pavilion Master, you are here to buy wine again. You are too addicted to alcohol. This is unacceptable."

The elder in charge said helplessly.

Pavilion Master Ling Yu felt helpless, "There are no more spiritual crystals recently. The price of the wine you sell here is too low. I want to ask you if there is any way to make money?"

As the pavilion master of Lingyu Pavilion, a seventh-level sect, he should be very wealthy.

However, in fact, he was so poor that an ordinary disciple was richer than him.


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