Chapter 171 What you expect is your nightmare

Su Changge almost laughed out loud at Lu Wanhong's arrogant attitude, looking at him as if he were a fool, with a smile on his face.

I'm sorry, but I know how to compete in martial arts, you are a shit swallower.

After all, if they touch my body, I might be fine, but if I touch them, they will definitely die!

Just thought about this.

Lu Wanhong suddenly took out an hourglass, stared at it and said: "Oh, why does time pass so slowly? Why do we compete in martial arts without knowing it? Zong Da is really, we have to make something. One year later, in my dreams, I hope that the martial arts competition will start soon. !”

In the hourglass (note: an hourglass is an ancient timepiece), grains of sand are sliding down, like running water, very quickly.

But Lu Wanhong felt extremely slow. He couldn't wait to avenge Huang Long now.

Sikong Tu also took out an hourglass at this time, watched the sand flow downwards with a small eye, and sneered: "Little Transparent, to be honest, I am looking forward to the competition starting now more than anyone else. Look at this hourglass." Is it? Your life is passing quickly, you should be dying now, right?"

Su Changge sneered and retorted: "Lu Wanhong, your tail is raised, right? I solemnly tell you now, if the martial arts competition really starts, the higher you climb now, the harder you will fall. You are looking forward to it." The tournament will be your nightmare."

"And you," he turned to look at Sikong Tu and said with a smile, "you will die and you will be dead, but don't blame me for not warning you."

Sikong Tu also laughed, hunched his shoulders and said sadly: "Ouch, I'm so scared! I really just want to see how I'm going to die without any scum left."

At this moment, suddenly, someone from 꽭Taifeng놋 shouted from a distance: "Junior Brother Sikong, come quickly and help dispose of the waste pills!"

Waste elixir?

Su Changge's heart moved.

Sikong Tu responded hurriedly: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Hu, come on, come on!"

He hurriedly fled towards his own peak.

Seeing Sikong Tu leaving, Lu Wanhong snorted coldly: "Little Transparent, you won't be able to hold on for long, just wait!"

After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Su Changge to reply.

Su Changge looked at his retreating back, took a sip on the ground, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense, and with a hiss, he moved the Taichu Shadow Ghost Step and quietly followed Si Kongtu.

Not long after, Sikong Tu arrived at the entrance of the 깊꽭Taifeng Alchemy Hall.

He had no idea that there was a figure hiding in his shadow.

At this time, in the palace, Du Sihai was refining elixirs, and a furnace of good spiritual elixirs was being produced.

But there are also a lot of waste elixirs, and the amount is astonishing.

Spirit-increasing pill, a pill that increases the upper limit of spiritual power in the body, can open and expand the Dantian, allowing it to store more spiritual energy.

If many low-level monks use extremely powerful killing moves in battle, the spiritual energy stored in their bodies is often only enough to release one or two. Especially in fierce fighting, if the spiritual energy is insufficient, what awaits them The end result is either death or disability.

But once Dantian expands, this situation will change dramatically.

A high-grade spirit-enhancing pill can expand the Dantian as small as a river, and this is what Du Sihai is currently refining.

The reason why so many elixirs were refined was entirely because deep in the alchemy pavilion, the painful wails of yellow dragons could be heard.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! It hurts me so much! I'm in so much pain!"

He was severely injured, with broken ribs and bruises all over his body.

If he had stored a huge amount of spiritual energy in his body at that time and could have fired a few more moves, he would not have fallen to this.

So Du Sihai can be regarded as fundamentally solving the problem.

As soon as Sikong Tu walked through the door, he saw Hu Han coming out with a storage bag.

"Junior Brother Sikong, I have to show Master how the fire is going, and I can't get away. You can go find a place to sell these waste elixirs, and you can get some money."

Hu Han said helplessly.

Du Sihai originally planned to throw away these elixirs, but because of Huanglong, he had recently refined elixirs, resulting in too many waste elixirs, so it would be a pity to throw them away.

Adhering to the principle of recycling waste, he thought he could make some money by selling it.

"Yes, senior brother!"

Sikong Tu said respectfully, then took the storage bag and opened it, only to see that it was full of waste pills, amounting to thousands.

In the shadows, Su Changge's eyes froze when he heard that he was going to sell waste pills instead of throwing them away, but he soon relaxed.

He left quietly, then stepped into the Tai Peak, and shouted from a distance towards the alchemy hall: "You want to sell the useless elixir? Isn't it too laborious to travel so far? Why don't you sell it to me?"

When Sikong Tu heard this, he immediately laughed.

"You must have been frightened by what I just said, and you want to fight in a panic, right? But I advise you, give up. You can't open your meridians even if you take good elixirs, but you can do it by taking useless elixirs? How funny!”

Hu Han also ridiculed: "This is the first time I have seen someone struggling. The Waste Pill comes up. Could it be that I have never taken the Waste Pill and want to try it?"

Su Changge turned a deaf ear to their words.

Will he tell these people the reason? ridiculous!

"Just tell me how much it is!"

Su Changge directly entered the bargaining stage.

Sikong Tu sneered and said: "You think I will sell it to you? Don't dream. Although the place where I buy the medicinal materials is indeed a bit far away, even if I have to travel 300 million miles to other Dao realms to sell it, I will I won’t sell it to you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Han suddenly shook his head and laughed: "Junior Brother Sikong, you are wrong. Anyway, Xiaoming can't practice, so what if you sell it to him?"

"I don't believe it. Can he still open his meridians with the waste pill?"

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