Chapter 727: Tianling Elixir

Two chaotic fingers fell out of thin air.

The Red-browed Taoist and Guzhi Daozun were shot down the earth and fell to the ground. They were seriously injured on the spot and looked at the sky with farrishment. It seems that he was very frightened by the sudden attack.

Xia Feng flashed and looked at a group of real immortals lying on the ground and trembling with a cold face.

"Long Xuzi, Yufeng Daozun, has been subdued as a slave by me. What's your choice?" The cold eyes flashed over the two immortals and the nine true immortals who knelt on the ground, and said faintly.

As soon as this said, even Changsun Su Shi's pretty face was full of shock... She guessed that Xia Feng might defeat the two. She absolutely did not expect to take Yufeng Daozun and Long Xuzi as her slaves. You know, in terms of the status in the immortals, Yufeng Daozun and Long Xuzi are all ranked first, and they will be subdued by Xia Feng?

Although they were shocked in their hearts, a sol of people could not notice the breath of their Lord, and they were also panicked. Changsun Su Shiyu held his empty hand, interrupted his spell, walked to Xia Feng, and whispered, "You won't really subdue the two people, will you?"

"Is there still a fake?" Xia Feng rolled his eyes and replied faintly. Those are two powerful immortals!" Changsun Su Shi stared his bright eyes and said in horror.

"I know." Xia Feng nodded.

Without further ado, two soul slave seals were sacrificed casually! The stained breath on the soul slave seal, kneeling on the ground, only need to sniff gently, to detect it.

"God... The palace owner was really accepted as a slave by him."

"It won't be wrong... The symbol does have the breath of our suzerain. Is he..."

The red-browed Taoist, who was knocked to the ground in the distance and seriously injured, noticed the soul slave seal of Long Xuzi. He looked confused and muttered, "No... It must be fake, fake... The fake slave seal you made. It is absolutely impossible for the suzerain to lose!"

Gu Zhi Daozun was much smarter. From the fall of the chaotic finger, he guessed. It seems that the lord of the palace and Long Xuzi have been defeated. As for how this person dealt with it, it is not clear.

Now when I saw the soul slave seal, I had to sigh, smile bitterly, tried to support my body, knelt on one knee, coughed blood, and said in a low voice, "See you, Lord!"

The true immortals and elders of the Royal Fairy Palace, when they saw this scene, although their eyes showed pain, they still sounded with the shouts of Qi Qi.

"See the Lord!"

A group of people of Hailongzong were still hesitating, and some people thought carefully and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, Xia Feng sneered disdainfully and said, "I advise you not to think of escaping here. Long Xuzi was beaten to the ground and couldn't move because he escaped. He is a fairy, and I need to use him. You are different. There is not much more than one, and not much less than one.

After the red-browed Taoist really heard that Long Xuzi was seriously injured, he closed his eyes and showed sadness and indignation on his face.

Xia Feng himself almost suppressed it with a stick. From his Xumi ring, he randomly took out three spiritual plants of tens of thousands of years, which were all treasures in the world. At the moment when the fairy grass appeared, the essence of spiritual power rippled in the space. A line of monks, their eyes were red.

"Don't worry, I have a prescription for Tianling elixir in my hand, and my father also gave me a hundred or ten Tianling elixirs. Let these people be stable under your hands first. Just don't make any trouble." The eldest grandson Su Shi looks like a rich woman.

It's not bad that Dad is a demon saint!

For the Tianling elixir, which is only 12 pills a year for ordinary immortals, her father gives hundreds of pills casually. People have to die than people, and immortals have to kneel down than immortals!

With the support of this rich woman, Xia Feng will naturally have a lot of confidence to speak. He looked at the crowd with a flat face and said, "Maybe you think I'm talking big, but... Every year, I will give you 36 Tianlingelixirs to each of you. How about it?"

As soon as this word came out, the whole audience was boiling!

These monks are elders in the sect. Although they have the power to enjoy, what is the real purpose? Isn't it to earn Tianling elixir to improve your cultivation?

Compared with what Xia Feng said, let them improve a realm in ten years, which is far less important than this sentence! The elders of the real fairyland's eyes immediately turned red. Looking at Xia Feng's eyes, they were full of salivation.

It's like the summer wind at this moment has become a weak little girl, and they are a group of hungry and thirsty wolves!

Even the two immortals kneeling on the ground were all flashing in their eyes. Although they are immortals, they have an annual salary, but sometimes there are twenty-four heavenly elixirs that are not distributed well.

Now everyone is pounding.

"Lord, we are willing to follow you!"

Now, nine real immortals knelt on the ground on one knee, looking happy and convinced.

The two real immortals looked hesitant. When Xia Feng saw this scene, he was also in a good mood and casually said, "Since you are in the realm of immortals, how about 4 pills a month?"

"See the Lord!" Now, the two immortals looked surprised and didn't hesitate.

Changsun Su Shi immediately twisted his hand to Xia Feng's waist fiercely. Xia Feng almost jumped up in pain and looked at the witch with a puzzled face.

"Did you really take my rich woman on the spot? When I run out of elixir, what will you give to others? You fool, is this the time to be generous? The eldest grandson Su Shi cursed in the divine consciousness. Xia Feng's expression was immediately a little embarrassed. As soon as he was excited, he was unscrupulous.

Now that you have said everything, you can't go back on your word.

For the witch, Xia Feng had to laugh in a low voice, "Show me Dan Fang first."

"Humph!" Changsun Su Shi snorted coldly and angrily took the Dan Fang from his space magic weapon and handed it to Xia Feng. Looking at the densely needed herbs and many matters that need to be paid attention to and scruples when refining medicine, including various steps, Xia Feng's mind is dizzy.

But the idea was quickly sorted out.

After meditating for a while, he said, "There are a lot of nonsense places in this Danfang, and there are many steps, which can be left."

"Bah, this is the elixir that my father wrote for me himself. How can there be a mistake!" The eldest grandson Su Shiming stared at the boss, gritted his teeth, and had the posture of jumping on Xia Feng to bite him. Xia Feng rubbed his head and spread out his hands and said, "Auntie, can you listen to me first?"

"For example, the refinement of this elixir is too troublesome. I have a divine fire, and refining is not troublesome for me. The only difficulty is when it is integrated. But your father has to let these immortal forces merge together. Such a low-level mistake is too obvious, isn't it?

"When the medicinal liquid is fused, there may be energy incompation, one-time fusion, and nine kinds of medicinal liquids are gathered together. It is no wonder that they do not explode. For example, you can first use the meek Lingteng fairy liquid and Muzhi fairy liquid. Then it merged with the slightly domineering ten-thousand-year spiritual liquid and proceeded step by step. Why did you have to eat a big fat man in one bite? Xia Feng preached to the witch with a strange face.

"This...I...you." Changsun Su Shi was suddenly refuted by Xia Feng's words and didn't know how to refute it.