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Chapter 474: The Last Bamboo Poker (Part 2)

This time, Mao Qi was not like before, notifying Taitianmen and then waiting for news. Instead, he had been squatting in Chunyang Palace, waiting for Yang Chen to turn around.

Hall Master Mao's performance this time and his patience in waiting were beyond everyone's expectations. Those who knew the reputation of Hall Master Mao of Taitianmen were completely shocked.

Even Hall Master Mao of Taitian Clan behaves like this. The various people who come to ask for elixirs are naturally well-behaved and cautious, for fear of offending someone in Chunyang Palace with one word, and the chance of asking for elixirs will be completely slim.

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With such a wait, Taitian Sect's intentions are simply obvious. The Five Elements Sect and Qiankun Sect, who are about to take their turn at the back, certainly won't do it. No matter how powerful Taitian Sect is, they can't be unreasonable, right?

They have been asked to add a barrier over and over again, and it only takes decades to complete a barrier. How can it be so easy? Of course, the two major sects sent people over to negotiate after receiving the news.

To put it bluntly, Mao Qi almost swore with his inner demon that they would never take up the opportunity of the two major sects this time, but wanted Yang Chen to make an extra move. They also gave the Five Elements Sect and Qiankun Sect countless benefits, and then reluctantly

This made the two sects no longer pursue the matter.

But there is a prerequisite. If Yang Chen does not agree, then everything is over. Even if he falls out with Taitianmen, he will not hesitate. People who break the rules will always be attacked by people who abide by the rules. Taitianmen will never do it again.

It is so powerful that it cannot compete with the combined power of the four major sects.

To be honest, Mao Qi was really ready to burn the boat and let Yang Chen cheat him for the last time. After this time, he never wanted to see Yang Chen again, unless he killed Yang Chen.

Ever since he saw the sect's young master Li Liheng show off his power, Mao Qi had no doubts about the cross-border god-refining method. The guidance of a senior in the spiritual world would definitely make the sect more prosperous. In line with this ultimate goal,

These extraneous things that Yang Chen wanted were simply not worth mentioning.

When Yang Chen sat opposite Mao Qi, he clearly saw the look in Mao Qi's eyes - Lai. The skill he played during the calamity was enough to make Taitianmen make up his mind.

"Master Yang. A wise man doesn't speak secretly." Mao Qi knew that Yang Chen would never hold back and would never be afraid of Taitianmen's strength, so he took a sip of tea and said directly: "I

The sect requires the Concentration Pill, please give me a price!"

"Concentration Pill?" Yang Chen showed a playful smile on his face, looked at Mao Qi and asked: "Hasn't the pill formula been sold to you? Why, do you think the pill formula is fake? Don't worry, this junior is sworn by the inner demon.

.I didn’t even fulfill my oath when I was going through the thunder tribulation, and the pill recipe I gave to my senior is absolutely genuine.”

Of course, Mao Qi discovered that Yang Chen was already the ancestor of Yuanying. He even knew that Yang Chen's four wives had all been promoted to Yuanying. At this point, Mao Qi could only be envious, because there was no one around him.

What about the fifth-level alchemy master who helps at all costs? Looking at the situation, let alone being promoted to Nascent Soul, even if it is the Mahayana of transcending tribulations, it is not impossible to ascend in the daytime.

The authenticity of the elixir has been verified by the masters of Taitianmen's medicine hall. There is no doubt that it is definitely true. Moreover, what Yang Chen said today also proves this point. He swears by his inner demon.

I swear, once you violate your oath, you will definitely be surrounded by inner demons when you go through the tribulation. Being able to die wholeheartedly is the minimum. Usually, you will turn into fly ash and disappear completely in this world.

Yang Chen's words made Mao Qi blush. What else could he say? He said that his medicine hall had a bunch of idiots, dozens of Nascent Soul masters, third- and fourth-grade alchemists, but they couldn't refine a concentration pill?

However, even if he didn't say these words, Yang Chen knew it well. Since it was something that everyone knew tacitly, he would simply make it clear in the open.

"Master, you are really smart. This time, I, Taitianmen, admit defeat." Mao Qi admitted his failure straightforwardly and readily. He took the elixir recipe but could not refine the elixir. It was embarrassing, but it was embarrassing in front of a fifth-level alchemist.

It doesn't seem to be that big of a deal.

After several contacts with Yang Chen, Mao Qi has now become thick-skinned to a certain extent. At least he can listen to Yang Chen's half-joking and half-truthful words and sit there drinking tea instead of getting up and leaving.

It explains everything very well.

After simply admitting defeat, Mao Qiye directly made another request: "Master, please give me a price for the concentration pill that is enough to treat my young sect leader!"

Yang Chen stared at Mao Qi's eyes, as if he wanted to see the bottom line of Taitianmen this time from Mao Qi's eyes. Mao Qi looked at Yang Chen without hesitation, but everyone was a Nascent Soul master, even Mao Qi

It is impossible to overwhelm Yang Chen in terms of momentum.

"Does your sect still have seventh-grade fire seeds?" Yang Chen didn't hesitate and asked directly: "If so, I'll make two deals!"

Mao Qi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and sprayed it on Yang Chen's face. What do you think is the seventh-grade fire? Do you think you can have it? The Taitianmen family has a great cause, and the collection of four kinds of seventh-grade fire is already the limit.

Where can I take it out again?

Moreover, even if there is a seventh-grade fire, if it is given to Yang Chen, can you use it, Yang Chen? Mao Qi really can't stand Yang Chen's approach of occupying his side when it is useless to him. Instead of using it at all,

If something is not good enough, it is better to get something that can actually improve your cultivation or a better magic weapon.

Even if the Taitian Sect is full of talents, after hundreds of thousands of years, only a single-digit disciple of the seventh-grade fire can control it. No matter how powerful Yang Chen is, Mao Qi doesn't realize that Yang Chen has this ability.

Yang Chen opened his mouth to ask for the seventh-grade fire. Mao Qi wanted to knock Yang Chen to the ground with a punch and teach him a lesson.

"This seventh-grade fire is really gone." He was angry, but Mao Qi suppressed his emotions and said as calmly as possible: "Let's change to something else!"

"In that case..." Yang Chen touched his chin and moved his fingers slowly on his chin, as if stroking his non-existent beard. After thinking about it, he spoke again: "Then ten kinds of

How about one of each type of true essence?"

Yang Chen had not collected some of the original spiritual powers, so it would be a good thing if he could get a complete set from Taitianmen.

As soon as he heard this, Mao Qihao Xuan staggered and threw himself in front of Yang Chen. One of the ten types of original essence? Sure enough, standing and talking does not hurt his back. In order to collect a little bit of Wutu essence, Taitianmen,

It took hundreds of years to lay out the plan, but later it failed, and even the Five Elements Sect was offended. You want ten kinds, are you kidding?

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