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Chapter 3436 The mantle of Ruyi Xianzun

"The rumors about Fellow Daoist Qin may be washed away directly, and the elixir we refined will definitely be sold out." President Qingyun also sighed.

"I guess he has a second move."

"It should be like this. I have to say that Mr. Qin is amazing."

"I don't understand what you said, I'll wait for tomorrow."

Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more obscurely, the Master Zhu rolled his eyelids and simply stopped thinking about it.

President Qingyun and the head of the Song family looked at each other, and were both a little excited.

Tomorrow morning, I am afraid that the entire Qingzhou will be shocked, and it will definitely be a big show.

"You guys go and collect what exactly are there in the treasure pavilion shops mentioned by Qin Cheng?"

Han Sen's expression flashed a few times.

I felt a little uneasy, but I couldn't figure out the key.

Qin Cheng admitted that he had hit him for no reason, which made him suspect that Qin Cheng was crazy for a while.

But in the end, Qincheng left everyone with a time and place like Bao Pavilion tomorrow morning.

What exactly is hidden in the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, the shops of the Li family and Tianwumen.

This night, many monks were destined to find it difficult to calm down and practice.

President Qingyun and others were excited, and Han Sen was uneasy.

More monks are looking forward to the so-called truth in those treasure pavilions stores tomorrow morning.

Only Qin Cheng, after leaving some inexplicable words for the cultivators, left the square and returned to the mansion, continued to practice easily.

This plan has been done by myself, and now I am just waiting for things to ferment.

The night passed quickly.

In the morning, countless monks woke up on time and rushed to the various treasure pavilions shops. The crowd gathered like a tide of the city and went there one after another.

This grand occasion almost blocked the streets.

And the monk who was even more anxious didn't leave at all at night.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Li, you were staying in this Qingyun Bao Pavilion last night, why are you at the door now?"

"And why this treasure pavilion has closed?"

Monks do not have the habit of going in and resting when the sun rises, so these monk shops are usually open all night and never close.

"Who knows what's going on? I was waiting in there, but the Pavilion Master insisted that I had something to prepare and invited all the monks inside."

"Preparation? It's quite mysterious, but if I don't have a satisfactory explanation, I will not let Qin Cheng go."

A monk snorted coldly when he heard this.

"That's right, Qin Cheng said that the truth will be revealed today. If you cheat me, you must drive him out."

"That's the truth. This guy is provoking in front of millions of monks in our Qingzhou. If he doesn't make sense this time, even the Star Palace can't keep him."

Qin Cheng’s approach last night is quite arrogant.

Everyone was looking forward to it for a long time, but they said three words.

Moreover, it has obviously caused the price of Qingzhou Xiandan Xiancao to rise, but there is no regret.

The monks were also full of resentment, waiting to see what truth could be explained in Qincheng today.

If they go to these shops and have no answer yet, they will not rule out the urge to smash these treasure pavilions that are accomplices.

This scene can be performed not only in Yongqing City, but also in all cities in Qingzhou.

Whether Qin Cheng clears the rumors or makes the cultivators excited depends on this moment.

As time passes slowly, after a time set before reaching Qincheng.

All shops and treasure pavilions are opened at the same time.

The moment the spiritual array scattered, the monks were stunned before they rushed into the treasure pavilion.

Because outside the treasure pavilion, the spiritual text shines, and the words "Pu Ling Immortal Pill" are written with the publication of the Po Ling Immortal Pill and various functions.

"What is this Soul Spirit Pill? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Didn't you see it come out? That is, the new immortal pill, look at the effect and the spiritual pill. No matter what, go in and find out what's going on in Qincheng."

Everyone rushed into the treasure pavilion.

The monks in charge of receiving them directly led them to three kinds of immortal elixirs, including selling Soul Spirit Pills.

"Spirit Pill, this is called Solitaire Pill, and the Wanhua Pill. Is it a copy of the Thousand Flower Pill in the Medicine King Bao Pavilion?"

"Master Liu, what does these immortal pills have to do with the matter of Qincheng?"

After everyone was confused, they looked at the monks who presided over the place.

"Everyone, I don't really know what the details are." The Pavilion Master Liu smiled bitterly.

"These elixirs were handed over to me before by the Chamber of Commerce, and seals were arranged on them. I only opened them this morning to find them, so there is no difference between me and everyone knows."

"But everyone, have you noticed that the word Qin is printed on these immortal elixirs."

On the counter, some elixir bottles were displayed on it, and everyone quickly noticed this.

"Can these elixirs be refined by Qincheng?"

"But what does this have to do with the so-called truth in Qincheng?"

Everyone was almost impatient.

"The headquarters said that as long as you swallow a elixir, you will understand immediately." Pavilion Master Liu said with a puzzled look on his face.

"I bought this elixir. Come to Master Liu, I will buy a bottle. It just so happens that I have a little soul recently. I want to see what's special about this thing."

A monk had a hot temper and didn't talk nonsense. He squeezed out of the crowd and shot out ten top-quality spirit stones directly.

The value of the Spirit Pill is ten spirit stones per bottle, so the monk also offered the same price.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this Soul Spirit Pill only has five spirit stones."

Master Liu smiled and handed a bottle of fairy pill to the man.

Wang Xiu was not long-winded and opened the pill bottle on the spot.

As soon as the bottle was opened, a fragrance suddenly spread out, and the rich fragrance of medicine cheered up many monks.

"This elixir is just ordinary, what does it have to do with the Qin surnamed..."

After looking at the elixir, the man looked disdainful, and then he grabbed one and swallowed it into his mouth.

Just as the man took out a pill and swallowed it, the elixir instantly dissipated in his throat, turning into a powerful breath of medicine, and soon dissipated in his body.

Then, he suddenly became stunned.

Halfway through the words, the person seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes trembled, as if he was seeing a ghost.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist?"

"Let me tell me what the situation is."

When he saw this tall man, he suddenly looked strange and the monks looked anxious.

"The effect of this pill..."

Cultivator Wang's whole body trembled.

"The effect is the same as the Spirit Pill of Yaowang Pavilion!"

"What? How is this possible."

Everyone was surprised.

The Spirit Pill is the exclusive immortal pill in the Medicine King Bao Pavilion. Over the years, there have been many monks who want to counterfeit, but no one has ever succeeded.

And what kind of Soul Spirit Pill is refined by Qincheng, which is only half the price of the Spirit Pill, but can it have the same effect?

"This fellow Taoist Wang, could it be the entrusted person hired by this treasure pavilion?"

Someone immediately felt his heart moved, looked at the monk Wang with his scrutiny and shouted.
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