typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 233

The host clapped his hands in one direction, and soon, beauties in cheongsam lined up and walked up. They held a tray high in their hands, with expensive herbs placed on the tray.

"That's Tianshan Snow Lotus...and Millennium Ginseng..."

The people below are well-informed, and many people are beginning to be surprised, because every herb on the plate is extremely expensive and expensive.

"It is indeed worthy of being called the Overlord Holy Church. Such expensive medicinal herbs have been gathered together in such a short period of time. Their strength is really too strong."

People are envious of this. It used to be extremely difficult to buy any of them. But Ba Shengtang can actually get it in less than ten minutes, which is incredible.

"Mr. Lin, here are the prepared materials. Take a look to see if they are enough."

The host pointed to the herbs placed on the table and asked.

"If you have no other requirements and just make pills that are stronger than your elixirs, these herbs are enough."

Lin Yi nodded and said very pertinently.

The host gritted his teeth again and said, "Mr. Lin, let me tell you something ugly earlier. If your elixir cannot be refined, you will have to compensate for the price of these herbs, and your life will also have to be preserved from now on.

, I am a lackey who dominates the Holy Church, and you will bite whoever you are told to bite."

"Okay." Lin Yi nodded and smiled, neither warm nor angry, "However, if you lose, you have to kneel down and apologize to me. As for your so-called elixir, it is really hard for me to understand."

"Okay, then please Mr. Lin, please start quickly."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the corner of the host's eyes, and then he retreated.

Lin Yi glanced at the herbs and began to grind them into powder, blend them, and refine the elixir.

"Master, do you think he can refine the elixir?"

The disciples of the Tianshan Sect asked curiously.

"Disciples, do you know what refining elixirs means?"

The old man Tianshan couldn't help but asked with a smile. When he saw his disciples shaking their heads in confusion, he continued, "The so-called refining of elixirs requires not only an alchemist, but also the heat and good materials.

The alchemy furnace, this man has a pair of palms, but there is no alchemy furnace and no heat. Even if he masters the alchemy technology, he will not be able to refine the elixir."

Refining elixirs without an alchemy furnace is the same as wanting to fly to the sky without wings, which is sheer nonsense.

Whether it was the Tianshan Sect, the Xuanmen Sect, or the first-level rich and cultivators, they all looked at Lin Yi who was steady and steady on the stage carrying out the process of refining the elixir with a playful look.

Even if everyone has never practiced alchemy, they have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running away. Without the alchemy furnace, it is impossible to produce a finished product.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Miao, you should leave from here first. Master Shen, Miss Shen, you should also leave here together. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Please leave as soon as possible."

Han Tianran had already arranged the route for everyone to leave. It was not too late to escape before the dust had settled on Lin Yi's side.

In addition, these people are all prominent beings in the mortal world, so the Tyrant Holy Church will not embarrass them too much.

"Master Han, has the matter really reached this point? Is there no possibility of recovery?"

Miao Huiwen asked reluctantly.

"Miao Lao, stop talking. The matter has come to an end. Let's live together. You should leave as soon as possible. I am afraid that Mr. Lin and I will not be able to get out. This is also the fate of us cultivators."

Han Tianran said with a wry smile, he was already prepared to die in the battle with Lin Yi against Ba Shengtang.

"Oh, that's fine, let's leave quickly so as not to cause trouble to Mr. Lin and Master Han."

Miao Huiwen and Wang Zhendong nodded one after another, then stood up and walked towards the door.

The red carpet door is right behind them, more than ten meters away, and they can walk through it in a few steps.

Everything was going in an orderly manner, but unfortunately, Han Tianran and the others forgot a major loophole.

"Whoosh..."

Just when everyone was about to open the door, a black shadow suddenly flashed past. Ye Wenlong looked at everyone with a gloomy smile and asked, "Guys, where are you going? This auction is not over yet, leave now.

I’m afraid it’s a little early?”

"Where are we going, and what does it have to do with you? Mr. Miao and Mr. Wang are not feeling well and need to go home to recuperate. Is it possible that we have to repay you?"

Han Tianran was extremely anxious at this moment and immediately yelled loudly.

"Hmph, you are so stubborn even when death is imminent. I think you are the ones who have concluded that the boy will lose, so you are giving yourself such a high-sounding reason to escape from here at this moment."

Ye Wenlong sneered.

"So what, just get out of the way."

Han Tianran had nothing to hide at this moment, so he said in a cold voice, his arms wrapped with zhenqi, and his eyes fixed on Ye Wenlong.

"Hey, you want to fight me, do you have the strength?"

Ye Wenlong's voice suddenly rose several times, and immediately after, a cold light flashed through his palm, hitting Han Tianran's abdomen.

"Pfft..."

Han Tianran didn't even have time to dodge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body slowly fell to the ground, but he couldn't get up again.

"Old man, you are just a master of martial arts. If I wanted to kill you, it would be easy. However, I just want you to watch that kid die in the hands of Ba Shengtang, and then kill you all one by one.

How pathetic he looks.”

Ye Wenlong blocked the door and sneered again and again.

"Master Han..."

Several people gathered in front of Han Tianran. At this moment, Lin Yi was not there, and the only cultivator was killed by the opponent with one blow. Although the remaining ordinary people had prominent status, they had no way to do anything.

At the same time, Lin Yi on the stage had successfully kneaded the pills in his hands.

It was a jet-black ball with no beautiful reflection and no nice name. It just lay so quietly in Lin Yi's hand, looking extremely shabby.

"Mr. Lin, is this the elixir you refined?"

The host's brows were frivolous and he almost laughed out loud.

At this moment, he felt that his previous anger was so unworthy. The guy in front of him was obviously a fool. He thought that grinding precious herbs into powder and then combining them would be a pill? If so, what would happen to the whole world?

, aren’t there alchemists everywhere?

"Yes, that's right. However, it has no name, and I am not going to give it a name. In terms of medicinal efficacy, it is definitely hundreds of times better than the recovery pill refined by your Ba Sheng Church."

Lin Yi nodded and explained.

"Okay, since Mr. Lin is so confident, let's try it out."

The host suppressed his inner desire to laugh loudly and turned to look at the male bodyguard behind him.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next