Zhiyan's words once again stimulated the four old men to vomit blood. How could she say the eighth grade pills so lightly? This girl deliberately asked for a beating.

"So you really refined it?" Old Mo looked so stupid and his lips twitched violently, but he had to ask with a scalp.

As long as you can take out the eighth-grade pill, just let this girl scold you, it won’t be once or twice anyway.

"No, take it out quickly and take it out. If you continue to rub it, we will be tortured by you." The madman stretched out his hand impatiently and signaled Zhiyan to take out the pill.

"Take it, take it, I haven't seen what the eighth-grade pill looks like yet." Brother Song was so excited that his heart was beating wildly.

Haha, the little girl is so capable that he never thought that one day he would be able to see the eighth grade elixir.

"No, don't say I'm stingy, each person!" With a thought, Old Mo and others put a green jade bottle in front of each other.

Old Mo, Old Bai, Madman, Brother Song, you look at me, I look at you, your whole body is filled with blood, your head is buzzing, and you feel a strong sense of unreality.

Originally, they just wanted to see if there was the eighth-grade elixir mentioned by Xiao Yan'er. Now, the little girl not only asked to see it, but also one for each person. The stimulation came so violent that they could not bear it for a while, and reached into the jade bottle.

His hands were trembling.

Zhiyan sat aside, catching everyone's reaction, expanding the curve of the corners of her lips, and her eyes were full of joking.

When they trembled and drove the pills from the jade bottle, the four of them struck lightning again, and they were determined to be on the spot.

After a long time, the four of them came back from the shock and their eyes turned to Zhiyan again.

"Girl, when did you advance to the eighth-grade alchemist again? Why haven't you heard from me?"

"Yan'er, this matter is wrong. I didn't tell us that I've advanced to the eighth grade. I should fight."

"Haha, the eighth grade elixir is actually the eighth grade elixir. If you can see the eighth grade elixir, you will have no regrets in this life."

"Tsk tsk, no wonder everyone calls you ****. Such alchemy skills are more than just ****, they are simply amazing."

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"Stop, stop, come one by one, ask one by one, this is the eighth grade elixir that is refined during your digestion of the Holy Pill. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that there is no chance at all. Besides, I'm not now.

Have you told me?"

"Don't take this seriously, as long as you practice hard, you can also reach this level."

"Hmph, you won't take this seriously!" Old Mo stared at Zhiyan fiercely, and his heart was so jealous that he was crazy. This girl was still obedient when she got a bargain. If she didn't attack her, she would die.

"Let me tell me, I'll hand over all the pills, just treat it as punishment and you didn't tell us in time." The madman stuffed the eighth-grade soul-raising pill into his arms and his eyes shone brightly at Zhiyan.

"That's right, since you are an eighth-grade alchemist, you should be more than this eighth-grade elixir. We don't want much, just one of them." Old Mo's eyes lit up, and his right hand stretched out and placed it in front of Zhiyan.

.

"Haha, Xiao Yan'er is naturally my part." Old Bai's gentle face was filled with a cunning smile, and his silver eyes were so bright that it was scary.

"Xiao Yan'er can't be biased!" Even Brother Song shamelessly stretched out his hand, and the four old guys jointly bullied a child.

Zhiyan was angry and asked the sky speechlessly.

"There is no pill. If you want the pill, hurry up and arrange it. If you are sleepy, go to bed!" Get up, turn around, leave, slam the door and throw the four old guys into the living room.
Chapter completed!