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Chapter 1855

"Old guy, don't think you're taking advantage. Come over here and I'll prove something."

Ji Yunfeng shouted to Yan Wuya.

Yan Wuya rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear.

There is no way for him to give away what he has got.

This is a top-quality elixir that is rare to find.

It would be difficult to give it away and want it again.

At this time, Ji Yunfeng's soul transmission was heard.

"Old guy, do you want to kill Yang Haoran?

If people think that Yang Haoran can easily refine the best elixirs, how can he still be alive?"

Yan Wuya woke up suddenly and suddenly realized.

With a swish, he arrived in front of Ji Yunfeng with a gloomy face.

"Why did you call me here? You can't ask for elixirs."

Ji Yunfeng looked contemptuous: "Who cares about your elixirs? I can easily refine a lot of them.

I just want you to confirm one thing, take out a pill that Yang Haoran just refined."

Although he was a little reluctant, a black thing still appeared on Yan Wuya's hand.

It's just that Yan Wuya squeezed it so hard that no one could try to snatch it away.

Ji Yunfeng had no intention of snatching the elixir at all, he just gave Yan Wuya a look of contempt.

"You worthless guy, just pinch open the shell yourself and take a look at the elixir inside."

Yan Wuya frowned, wondering what kind of medicine Ji Yunfeng was selling in the gourd.

Not only Yan Wuya, but everyone in the Xunxian Sect and everyone in the square were also confused at this moment.

Only Yang Haoran looked calm.

He could already imagine the next scene.

Inside the shell that Yan Wuya crushed, there must be an extremely ordinary Qi-tonifying pill.

There was a clicking sound, and Yan Wuya had already crushed the outer shell of the pill.

Thousands of pairs of eyes were all focused on Yan Wuya's hand, and each of them even held their breath.

Is there going to be another auspicious event from heaven?

Some people have even looked up to the sky in advance.

Only this time, it was surprisingly quiet.

No visions appeared.

Not only that, although the aroma of the elixir diffused, it was not as strong as before.

It's not even comparable to the elixirs of the two elders.

Although the Qi-Building Pill refined by Yang Haoran is slightly larger, it looks very ordinary.

Yan Wuya's eyes suddenly widened, and the muscles on his face twitched.

"What's going on? Where's the best elixir? Where's the auspiciousness coming from heaven?"

Everyone around him was also confused and looked at Ji Yunfeng, waiting for an authoritative answer.

Ji Yunfeng sneered at Yan Wuya.

"You think you're taking advantage, but it's actually just a joke.

There is only one truly top-quality elixir, and that is the first one.

And this is not because Yang Haoran is so powerful, but because the new alchemy technique I developed triggered a reward from heaven.

The pill in your hand is Yang Haoran's true level.

It's still a little worse than the first-class elixir, but it has already passed the test."

After Ji Yunfeng's explanation, everyone sighed.

The look in Yang Haoran's eyes changed again, no longer as burning as before.

It turns out that all this is due to Ji Yunfeng.

At the same time, someone suddenly understood and slapped his thigh.

"I understand, the purpose of this Xunxian Sect is actually to publicize the Supreme Elder's pioneering work to the outside world.

It’s just that as an elder, I am too embarrassed to do it myself, so I took Yang Haoran as the reason.”

This statement was quickly recognized by a group of people, who nodded in agreement.

All the previous surprises and admirations towards Yang Haoran were transferred to Ji Yunfeng.

Ji Yunfeng secretly glanced at Yang Haoran.

Discovered Yang Haoran's calmness.

Ji Yunfeng's eyes were solemn and his mood was quite complicated.

"Supreme Elder, I don't think we need to do this third item.

There is no need anymore.”

Chang Xinkao approached Ji Yunfeng and asked for instructions.

There is no obstacle to Yang Haoran becoming an elder. There is no need to waste everyone's time.

If the Supreme Elder really wanted to show off his pioneering achievements, then his purpose has been achieved.

Ji Yunfeng nodded and understood what Chang Xikao was thinking.

After some discussions with the great elder, Chang Xikao faced the people in the square.

“Everyone, thank you all for coming to witness.

I now announce that Young Master Yang Haoran has officially become the elder of Xunxian Sect."

There was a round of applause, and the ceremony was officially concluded.

Ye Shengqiu, who came with people holding banners, felt the most embarrassed.

When he looked around, Yan Wuya's figure had long disappeared.

His face turned black involuntarily, and he vowed not to mess around with this old guy again next time.

Except for the disciples of the Xunxian Sect, everyone in the square quickly dispersed.

But there was a wretched fat man walking towards Chang Xikao with his fat body swinging and laughing.

Chang Xikao suddenly became alert and his pupils shrank.

He actually couldn't see through the opponent's strength, and he was very rude.

"Excuse me, what do you do for me?"

Chang Xinkao asked a question, which contained coercion.

The other party was not affected at all.

Yang Haoran had turned his head and curled his lips.

Others didn't see it, but he had already recognized that this wretched fat man just didn't have enough money.

"Haha, I forgot to take off my vest."

The wretched fat man waved his hand, and his face suddenly changed.

Chang Xikao was stunned at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

"It turns out it's the boss of Qian. You're a rare visitor. What's the point of doing this?"

The man who didn't have enough money suddenly had an abacus in his hand, and his wretched smile showed the shrewdness of a businessman.

"Open the skylight and speak frankly. I'm here for this boy."

If he doesn't have enough money, he points his finger at Yang Haoran, which is very domineering.

Yang Haoran smiled and bent down to salute: "Master, why are you here?"

"Hmph! You have the nerve to ask me? You made me worry about you for a long time!"

Yang Haoran smiled and said nothing.

Chang Xin's exam was extremely embarrassing.

Because he wanted to call Yang Haoran "Little Master".

But not enough money is Yang Haoran's master.

If this was the case in this generation, he would suffer a lot!

He quickly asked Ji Yunfeng for help.

Ji Yunfeng arrived suddenly, looking seriously at the lack of money.

"Fatty Qian, what are you here for?"

If you don’t have enough money, you hold your fists and smile playfully.

"It turns out it's my in-laws. That's what happened."

Ji Yunfeng's face was full of black lines. When did he get married to this shameless fat man?

Just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly came to his senses.

The guy who didn't have enough money calculated it from Yang Haoran.

The in-laws reluctantly screamed, and could only snort coldly.

His face turned into a smile because he didn't have enough money, and he was shaking the abacus in his hand.

"My dear, you also know this.

Yang Haoran is the only disciple in charge of our Tianji Sect.

When he became a disciple of the Treasure Weapon Sect, I felt heartbroken for a while!"


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