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Chapter 11 Borrowing the Chicken to Lay the Egg

As soon as the heads of the Changyuan Sect, Yangquan Sect and Qiusha Sect left the Beimin Sect, they turned to the gentle guy and asked: "Master Qian, how dare this guy bargain with us?

If you give him some color, I'll feel uncomfortable!"

Leader Qian chuckled and said: "Master Luo, Master Chen, the Beimin faction can't be arrogant for long. Let's let him be proud for a while. When our general faction competes for the newcomers of Luofeng Valley, if Beimin

If the sect is still at the bottom, they will merge into other sects. At that time, that kid will have to go to other sects obediently? "

The three of them looked at each other for a few times, understood each other, and looked up to the sky and laughed. It looked like a wolf, a fox, and a fox discussing how to divide the prey. How dirty and dirty that look was, how could they be there normally?

The awe-inspiring righteousness in front of the disciples of their sect?

On the second day, dozens of disciples from the three sects pushed more than ten large carts up Beimin Mountain and placed them halfway up the mountainside at the gate of Beimin Sect.

"Someone from the Beimin sect, hurry up and get the medicinal materials in!" A young man with a sinister face shouted loudly, and his voice soon reached the Beimin sect.

Cheng Yu said angrily: "That's too much! What the hell are they doing!"

Li Yuanhuan quickly advised: "Junior sister, don't get excited. We will just go and pick you up."

After that, Li Yuanhuan took the entire male disciples of the sect to the mountainside for handover.

As soon as the young man saw Li Yuanhuan, he stretched out his hand: "Bring two hundred orange crystal stones!"

Li Yuanhuan was stunned: "Didn't we agree that you will be responsible for the raw materials? Why do you still need us to pay?"

The young man said fiercely: "Boy, it's true that the raw materials are supplied by our three factions, but we didn't agree to work as coolies for you! Two hundred orange crystals, that's the labor fee for us brothers. Seeing as they are both under the Luofeng Valley

For the sake of the sect, we won’t argue with you anymore! If you continue to be nagging, don’t even think about taking the medicinal materials back to the mountain gate!”

"Yes!" Other disciples carrying medicine carts also agreed. It was obvious that they wanted to blackmail Li Yuanhuan.

All the disciples of Beimin Sect were indignant: "This is too much!"

"How could this be?"

The young man's eyes widened as if they were cooked dead fish: "How about it? Do you want it? If so, give me the crystal!"

Li Yuanhuan looked embarrassed: "This..."

"Elder brother, we don't want these medicinal materials anymore, let them take them back." A voice came from behind Li Yuanhuan.

Everyone knew as soon as they heard that Ling Xiao was here.

The young man was stunned when Ling Xiao said this. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the person who said this was actually a boy. He couldn't help but became angry: "You brat, do you dare? Believe it or not, I, Wang Batian, will beat you up."

Even your parents don’t recognize you!"

After saying that, Wang Batian's soul power dissipated, and a strong yellow aura flashed out from all over his body.

He turned out to be a yellow-level soul master!

Except for Li Yuanhuan, none of the disciples of the Beimin Sect were Huang-level soul masters. Out of fear, the other disciples of the Beimin Sect instinctively retreated back.

Facing Wang Batian's threats, Ling Xiao smiled relaxedly and said: "Okay, you injured me. If no one makes the medicine, you can take back the medicinal materials."

"What? Are you that kid who knows how to make medicine!?" Wang Batian looked in disbelief, but seeing that Ling Xiao relied on him and was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, it shouldn't be fake.

Wang Batian could only say viciously: "You brat, you are so cruel! Let's go!"

Wang Batian waved his hand, and as soon as he turned around, he immediately heard Ling Xiao say coldly: "Send it to the door of our Beimin sect obediently, otherwise, if these medicinal materials are lost on the way, it will not concern us.

Things about the Beimin faction!"

Wang Batian raised his chin and gritted his teeth: "You brat, don't think that knowing how to make some medicine is a big deal! I'm going to really beat you today to see how good you are!"

The moment he finished speaking, Wang Batian punched Ling Xiao in the chest. If this punch had hit him, Ling Xiao would have to lie in bed for several months.

Although the fellow disciples usually didn't like Ling Xiao, but now they saw that he was going to get punched, so they all reminded loudly: "Be careful!"

But even if these people warned loudly, with Ling Xiao's current level of cultivation, it was simply impossible to avoid Wang Batian's punch.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was about to be punched by Wang Batian, a white figure quickly rushed to Ling Xiao, pulled Ling Xiao back, and at the same time, punched out in the direction of Wang Batian.

With a bang, the man and Wang Batian exchanged punches, and they both took a few steps back before stopping.

"Senior Brother!" Ling Xiao and the other senior brothers exclaimed. Fortunately, Li Yuanhuan didn't seem to be injured.

Wang Batian stared at Li Yuanhuan with his wolf-like eyes: "What a boy, you can take one of my punches. However, I only used 70% of my strength just now. If you have the courage, take another punch from me!"

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Li Yuanhuan said bitterly: "Wang Batian, you are going too far! You, a yellow-level soul master, attacked our first-red level soul master, and you are still shameless!"

"Oops... Senior brother, my hand is broken..." Ling Xiao howled loudly with a look of pain on his face: "I'm afraid I can't refine this medicine..."

Although Wang Batian knew that Ling Xiao was pretending, when he thought of the punch he just fired, he couldn't help but feel afraid of his recklessness: If he hurt Ling Xiao and cut off the master's wealth, he wouldn't be able to go back.

He was beaten half to death by his master!

"You guys push the medicinal materials to the door of Beimin Sect, I'll go back and deliver the work first!" Wang Batian snorted bitterly, turned around and ran away.

When the disciples who delivered the medicinal materials saw Wang Batian leaving, they did not dare to continue to make things difficult and obediently pushed the medicine cart outside the mountain gate of Beimin City.

"Junior Brother Ling, are you okay?" Li Yuanhuan asked with concern on his face.

Cheng Yu snorted with disdain: "As for senior brother, you would believe that he has something wrong."

Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your concern. I'm fine."

Ling Xiao was slightly touched when he thought of how his classmates were worried about him just now. Especially when his senior brother, who had always been kind to others, actually took action for himself and Wang Batian. This friendship was deeply remembered in his heart.

From that moment on, Ling Xiao truly regarded Beimin Sect as his new home and regarded these fellow sects as brothers.

Although these brothers started to glare at his behavior of "pretending to be dead", and those who despised him still despised him, Ling Xiao didn't mind.

"Okay, I'm going to start refining the medicine." Ling Xiao pretended to be cool and made a "gorgeous" turn, walked into the medicinal material warehouse, and started refining the medicine.

Li Yuanhuan's Sanli flame was left with a kindling by Ling Xiao. As long as he wanted to refine the medicine, he would take that kindling and lower it into the elixir furnace, and the Sanli flame would immediately burn brightly. There was no need for Li Yuanhuan to be the source of the fire.

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Of course, firewood that can withstand the burning of Sanli flame is also expensive.

Ling Xiao hid in the medicinal material warehouse for three days and three nights.

Three days later, everyone heard only a loud explosion and hurriedly went to the medicine warehouse to see what happened.

Ling Xiao was seen walking out of the medicinal material warehouse dressed in black like a crow.

"Master, 30,000 red soul pills are ready." Ling Xiao chuckled, showing two rows of white teeth, which formed a sharp contrast with his dark face: "It's just that, master, your pill furnace is destroyed."

Cheng Qiantai was so moved that he almost shed tears. He knew that these 30,000 red soul pills required Ling Xiao to work tirelessly for three days and three nights, and exhaust all his mental energy to refine them.

For the sake of the sect, this apprentice really worked hard!

"If it's destroyed, destroy it. Master will find you a better alchemy furnace tomorrow." Cheng Qantai patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder: "Go and rest, and leave other matters to Master..."

"Senior nephew Ling Xiao is indeed very capable, haha!" The voice of the leaders of the three sects suddenly appeared in the sky above Beiming City. Everyone's expressions changed and they looked up to the sky.

Ling Xiao's face was dark, and no one could clearly see his expression at this time. Only he knew it, and he sneered softly.

The heads of the three sects came to Ling Xiao together. Head Qian still wore a smile that seemed extremely hypocritical to Ling Xiao: "Senior Nephew Ling Xiao, we are going to take away the 30,000 Red Soul Pills now, and the 20% of the profits. , as soon as the elixirs are sold out, they will be sent to Beimin Sect. Nephew Ling Xiao, please lead the way!"

Cheng Qiantai was extremely angry: These three guys have obviously been monitoring the Beimin faction. It is really unreasonable!

Even though Cheng Qiantai clenched his fist loudly, the three of them pretended not to see it.

Ling Xiao made a gesture of invitation with his hands: "You three, come with me."

As soon as they entered the medicinal material warehouse, the three people saw the red soul pills all over the floor, and their eyes suddenly widened: more than 30,000 pills! What is the concept of that!?

You know, ten of them can create a red-level soul master who reaches the orange level, and thirty thousand can create three thousand orange-level soul masters!

If they are sold, they can sell at least 300,000 orange crystals. And the cost of their original medicinal materials is only 100,000 orange crystals. The profit of 200,000 is divided into 20% of the profit of 200,000 to the Beimin faction. They each Each sect can also receive more than 50,000 orange crystals. If you invest 30,000, you can earn more than 50,000 in three days, doubling the profit!

What makes these three leaders even more happy is that they originally thought that those medicinal materials could only be used to refine 20,000 red soul pills at most, and that was without any waste. Now Ling Xiao can actually exceed the quota, and their profits are higher than before. There are half too many plans, how can they not be happy and beaming?

Head Qian smiled cheerfully and said: "Master Nephew Ling Xiao, you have a good rest. We won't disturb your rest. Once you have rested, let us know and we will send you the original medicinal materials right away."

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Three heads, I won't send it to you. I'll send you the same amount of medicinal materials in a month."

"Okay, okay." The three of them couldn't wait to use their storage space to take away the 30,000 red soul pills. They acted as if Qiantai didn't exist and hurried away without even looking at Qiantai.

Cheng Qiantai gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless guy!"

Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "Master, don't be angry. We made a profit by borrowing a chicken to lay eggs."

Cheng Qiantai was stunned: "What's going on?"

Ling Xiao pushed away the medicinal materials spread on the ground in a corner of the medicinal material warehouse, revealing more than 10,000 red soul pills!


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