Chapter 577 Pretending Pill and Secret Pill
The name of the pill "Secret Pill" is random at first sight, but this useless pill seems to be very useful if you think about it carefully, and then think about it again, It seems useless.
Whether it is useful or not depends on who it is used for.
The scene was quiet again for a while.
How to determine the outcome?
Master Heyang and others also hesitated. To be honest, mind-control elixirs came from the Middle Ages and have been lost for a long time. Even the Tianxie Sect has never had one, and it is even less likely that the elixir ghost has one.
This kid...
The old man from the Cloud Sea raised his sword in the air, shook his head and said: "If you win, it has nothing to do with force. The elixir that cannot enhance the warrior's own body is still a spiritual elixir. I It would be a joke to say you lose!”
But he was aboveboard and took a step back.
“I have forgotten the name of the second generation elder of the Zhuxian Sect, and outsiders call me old man!”
Among the six alchemy masters, another old man walked out, smiled faintly, and said: "This elixir I learned by chance hundreds of years ago. Looking at the creation of heaven and earth, you will definitely not be able to win again."
< br>As he spoke, he pointed to a woman in the crowd. The woman thought for a moment, stepped forward, took the elixir, and swallowed it.
After a while, facing the eyes of countless people, tears rolled down. Although his expression was calm, the tears continued, and his face also showed sadness. He couldn't help but clasp his fists and said: "Junior can't control it!"
After speaking, his face became even sadder and he cried seriously...
The warriors from all directions nodded secretly. The martial arts world does not believe in tears. This thing is really useless, but you can prepare one when attending the funeral of a friend. .
The white-headed old man stroked his beard and said with a hint of pride: "The name of this elixir is called Tears Rolling. I can cry for three days, and my face changes in an hour. There is no difference. What kind of elixir can compare?" br>
Xin Zhuo remained silent, just looking at the group of warriors on his left. A group of people subconsciously lowered their heads and shrank their necks. Who would want to eat this thing if it secretly leaked elixirs again? Who doesn’t have a few secrets?
Of course, there are also people who claim to be upright and aboveboard, and have no stain in their lives. Immediately, a man with a height of nine feet and a beard jumped out: "I am the world's leader. I am known as the timely rain and the ancient road. What you have done is worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of your conscience, just throw in Boss Jiang's elixir."
Xin Zhuo popped it out casually.
The man took it, swallowed it on his back, and then looked around with high spirits: "I, Bai Sanlang, never have any secrets!"
His domineering, iron-blooded and strong masculinity are secretly praised.
So, what is the useless elixir? You don’t have to tell the secret, right?
Countless warriors and the six masters of Heyang looked at it carefully.
I saw Bai Sanlang suddenly twitching at this time, covering his mouth and smiling, with a bit of shyness on his face.
When I saw the densely packed warriors, I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.
Who has ever seen a nine-foot-tall strong man with such a delicate and feminine appearance?
However, that's not all. Bai Sanlang suddenly cast a wink at the surroundings, and then opened his robe in a womanly manner, revealing a belly of heart-protecting hair, dancing in a coquettish manner.
That charm, that coquettishness, that tenderness, appear on the body of a man with a hairy face. The contrast is so strong that it is disgusting.
Someone with a bad temper got angry on the spot: "I can't bear it anymore, bitches, bitches, let's kill him!"
"That's right! People hate bitches the most. Man, hum!”
There was a fat, white man in the crowd who yelled at him with his orchid finger raised, but was beaten violently by several young people around him.
Helian Qingyang and Zhao Zhijing looked at each other. To be honest, crying for no reason and dancing coquettishly are useless, but how to judge the superiority?
Just listen to Xin Zhuo say: "My pill is called the coquettish pill. It is only useful for men, not women. As long as you swallow one pill, you can perform an impromptu dance no matter where you are. Everyone, please help!”
“Boss Jiang is so wonderful, hahaha…”
The warriors from all directions burst into laughter.
However, the six Heyang masters did not smile at all. They suddenly felt that this Jiang Yuqing was more terrifying than the alchemy skills of Dangui.
The first secret to be revealed was a mind-controlling elixir.
This second one is to control the movement and consciousness of the whole body. They clearly saw the struggle and panic in Bai Sanlang's eyes, but they still danced uncontrollably.
Compared to their two elixirs which only use elixirs to move the tear glands and intestines, it really makes a difference. Unexpectedly, after just a simple test of Bi Dan, he could meet such a strange person with alchemy skills. Controlling the mind and controlling the body are both lost ancient alchemy techniques!
So, who is this person?
How can a young man in his twenties, taught by a teacher, make a furnace of six elixirs, including at least two legendary elixirs?
The biological father of Tianxie Sect Dangui?
Seeing that Bai Sanlang collapsed and collapsed, it was time to decide the outcome.
The old man opened his mouth and had nothing to say.
In this way, Jiang Yuqing has won two games.
The six of them looked at each other speechlessly, only feeling frustrated by the gambling.
Master Heyang simply took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said with a cupped hand: "Today I met a master. We don't need to compete four more times. You and I will bet one more pill. This pill directly determines winning or losing. How? "
The key is that if the competition continues, once you lose openly, there is really no step to go down.
Xin Zhuo was also confident and replied: "Please!"
Master Heyang pointed at a seemingly humble and cowardly young man in the crowd.
The young man looked around and made sure it was him, then walked out cautiously and bowed his hands: "Junior Wang Qing, I have met... senior!"
"Open your mouth!"
Master Heyang ordered that when the young man opened his mouth carefully, he flicked it, and a fiery red pill fell into his mouth.
The young man tasted the medicine in a panic, and suddenly his face turned solemn. He changed from cowardly to confident and calm, and then from confident to arrogant. He looked around: "I am the master of Zhenwu Temple in Baicang Mountain. There are three disciples in the little venerable state!”
This pitiful number of people could not bear to be looked at, which made him speak with a heroic aura comparable to that of the Eighteen Sects.
Then he stretched out three fingers and said: "I can earn three tens of Wuyun Stones in a month, and I can't spend them all!"
Very good! Thirty pieces of Wuyun Stone convey the momentum of three hundred million!
“I ate the steamed buns from Longzhai in the morning, two Wuyun stones, eat one, throw one away, I don’t care at all!”
“I will go to Zuoshui Lane to look for it in the evening. Sister, sister of Qingyi Grand Master, three Wuyun Stones at a time
I can take ten breaths at a time, ten full breaths at a time. Who in the world can compare? "
"Uh..."
Do we still need to compare? This is too cheap, okay?
The warriors from all directions were a little stunned, so this useless elixir Is it a pretense?
Although it is useless, it is very interesting.
Let me ask you, when fighting with someone, take one and pretend first...
Helian Qingyang and others looked at each other, their faces a little solemn. This pill seems to be similar to Jiang Xiandi's mind-controlling pill. Similar?
One pill determines the outcome?
How can I be sure?
Sure enough, Master Heyang stroked his beard and said: "This pill is also a mental control pill. It's called the Nine Heavens of Self-confidence. I used it for seven hundred years when I had nothing to do. It took seventy-nine months to refine, and the furnace exploded three hundred and sixty-one times!
After taking this elixir, you will be full of confidence. Even a beggar of the ninth level Xiantian on the roadside will dare to fight against the Yinxu Realm. Even if you die without a burial place, the beggar will not admit defeat. How about that? Boy, how do you compare with me? "
A little proud, like an old child.
"It's so scary! "There were people around who were good at flattery and exclaimed.
How fucking free are you?
How nonsense is this pill?
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath. You forced me to do this. He found a three-color elixir in his palm and looked around: "Who is coming?"
(End of this chapter)