Lin Bei finished speaking slowly. Not only did a group of Jiangcheng bosses not feel clear that their doubts had been solved, but their expressions became even more baffling.
Yunlong Villa, Xianhong Nine Spirits Formation.
They don't understand all this at all.
Dong Jiaran stepped forward directly and volunteered: "Master, you think too highly of us. We are just a group of ordinary people. How can we understand your fairy-like layout."
"Just tell us what to do and let us know what to do."
As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of Jiangcheng bosses immediately felt unhappy.
Jiang Menglong shouted directly: "Dong Jiaran, what are you talking nonsense about? You are a slave, but we are not slaves."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that everyone was looking at him strangely.
Jiang Menglong was puzzled: "Why are you all looking at me like this? Is there something wrong with what I said?"
At this time, Bai Qinhu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Jiang Menglong, Dong Jiaran is actually right. We are just a group of ordinary people. We only need to listen to Lin Bei's orders."
Chen Yingzhe said: "Yes, don't you know who Lin Bei is? As long as you stand with him, what's the difference between a slave and a friend? Anyway, there are many benefits."
Jiang Menglong also realized that this statement seemed to make sense.
He quickly shouted: "Mr. Lin, I also want to be your slave!"
"roll!"
Lin Bei kicked Jiang Menglong away with one kick.
Dong Jiaran is fair-skinned and beautiful, what do you, a middle-aged greasy man, have?
Seeing this, Dong Jiaran showed a victorious smile, which made Jiang Menglong grit his teeth.
At this time, Lin Bei said: "That's enough. Stop waffling. I called you here today to do business."
When everyone heard this, they immediately became serious.
Lin Bei then said: "Where did I talk just now... Oh yes, I talked about this jade pot."
"This thing, I call it Yunlong Xianquan, is actually high-purity spiritual water."
Having said this, he picked up a jade pot, poured out all the water in it, held it up with spiritual power, and sent it to everyone.
Everyone was already used to this scene, and they all looked at Yunlong Xianquan carefully.
They discovered that the water was very ordinary, but it emitted a burst of blue light. As it flowed, traces of colorful brilliance would precipitate from it and dissipate in the air.
Even ordinary people like them can see that this is a manifestation of extremely rich spiritual power.
Bai Qinhu couldn't help but be curious, and took a lick with his finger. As a result, his eyes widened, and he screamed. He jumped two meters high and turned somersault. Finally, he fell to the ground, with pores all over his body.
Waves of black filth overflowed, and the smell was extremely fishy.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
Bai Qinhu was also in disbelief and shouted: "What's wrong with me? My whole body feels very transparent, my hands and feet are so light, I can kill a cow with one punch."
Lin Bei explained: "The spiritual power in my Yunlong Fairy Spring is the most mellow, and its effect has even surpassed most of the marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting elixirs, and it has no side effects."
"Boss Bai, what happened to you just now is that you underwent a marrow cleansing and bone cutting. Now your meridians throughout your body are clear, and you already have an outstanding martial arts physique."
"Can I practice martial arts?"
Bai Qinhu's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.
He has reached the pinnacle in Jiangcheng, and his biggest regret is that he cannot embark on the journey of Jianghu.
In the end, just by licking Yunlong Xianquan, he had the talent to practice martial arts?
What would it look like if I drank it all?
Lin Bei seemed to understand what they were thinking, and said calmly: "Jiang Menglong, come here and drink this pot."
Jiang Menglong was immediately overjoyed, and regardless of his image as a big shot, he directly drank up the Yunlong Fairy Spring held by his spiritual power.
boom!
A powerful wave rose from Jiang Menglong's head, and then sank all the way to the soles of his feet.
His inner energy came out, and then climbed up step by step, becoming thicker and thicker, until when it reached its limit, some qualitative changes occurred.
Jiang Menglong retracted all his inner energy within his body, but his aura became even more powerful, so much so that everyone around him had trouble breathing.
Seeing this scene, Bai Qinhu exclaimed: 'This is... the aura of a master of An Jin. Jiang Menglong has broken through from Ming Jin to An Jin!"
"Yes, I broke through from the early stage of Ming Jin to the middle stage of Dark Jin in one breath." Jiang Menglong said.
Hearing this, everyone almost jumped up.
A bottle of Yunlong Fairy Spring can actually turn an ordinary martial artist into a master of martial arts!
Doesn't this mean that as long as there are enough Yunlong Fairy Springs, Lin Bei can really mass-produce martial arts masters?
"Everyone, as you can see, a drop of Yunlong Fairy Spring can wash the marrow and cut bones of a mortal, and a pot can create a true master of martial arts."
"Even if you have outstanding talent, it is not impossible to directly climb to the level of half-step master."
Lin Bei said lightly.
Half-step master!
A group of people's eyes almost flew out of their heads.
Lin Bei is going against heaven!
"Lin Bei, how much can your Yunlong Fairy Spring produce every year?"
At this time, Qian Wenxiong suddenly asked.
Everyone also realized that this output is a big problem.
For such a heaven-defying treasure, I'm afraid the output should be very low, right?
"The output is not much, only about a hundred pots." Lin Bei said.
"One hundred pots a year, this is already an amazing number." Qian Wenxiong said.
Everyone's expressions became more relaxed.
Although it is still a bit exaggerated to create hundreds of martial arts masters in a year, it seems to be much inferior to the various feats Lin Bei has accomplished.
Among those big aristocratic families, which one doesn’t have hundreds of martial arts masters?
At this time, Lin Bei suddenly said: "Who told you about a hundred pots a year? My Xianhong Nine Spirits Formation can produce a hundred pots a day, and when the formation goes further in the future, the output will double.
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Boom!
These words struck everyone's ears like thunder, making them all stunned.
They all felt that they had heard wrongly and were hallucinating.
One hundred pots a day, how is this possible?
If you create hundreds of martial arts masters in one day, then there will be 3,000 in a month and 36,000 in a year.
Lin Bei is planning to create an army of Jianghu people!
Are you going to defy heaven?
Qian Wenxiong couldn't believe it and said: "Lin Bei, are you kidding me? Is it really a hundred pots a day?"
Lin Bei nodded: "Yes, I have just made this big formation, and it has produced dozens of pots. Isn't it easy to make a hundred in one day?"
Thump thump!
Several people sat on the ground, their legs weak.
Qian Wenxiong almost lost his footing, but was held up by Chen Yingzhe beside him so he didn't fall down.
Their whole bodies were numb.
Is this still something that humans can do?
Lin Bei simply doesn't look like a person from this world.
At this time, Lin Bei said: "Everyone, you have also seen this thing. Now, I am going to tell you what I am going to do with this Yunlong Fairy Spring."
"Please speak!" Bai Qinhu said.
Lin Bei smiled faintly: "You guys will help me spread this Yunlong Fairy Spring to the market today, so that more people will know about the appointment."
"Don't that damn and the Chris family take money to kill others every day?"
"Just tell me that whoever kills a person from the Heavenly Death and Chris family will receive a pot of Yunlong Fairy Spring!"
"I want these two organizations to kneel down and beg for mercy within three days!"