I open a movie theater in another world

Hearing the word Juling Pill, Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he was still practicing on the sidelines. Is this Mr. Zhao also a great spiritual master?
You must know that monks are divided into spiritual disciples, spiritual masters, spiritual masters, and spiritual masters. After that, they are great spiritual masters who can refine pills. However, it seems that there are not many great spiritual masters in the entire Qingming City. Why did two appear all of a sudden?
"As I said earlier, I'll sell you the bottle of Ju Ling Pill." Master Zhao said, "This is a charity I'm giving you".

Wang Fugui rubbed his fat hands, flatteringly said: "Then I would like to thank Master."

"Where is it, I just see that Wang Xiaoyou is a predestined person." Master Zhao enjoyed Wang Fugui's appearance very much.

"Everyone, it's been two hours, it's time to leave." Jiang Yuan didn't bother to see these people pretending to be false, and issued an order to evict the guests.

Master Zhao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "Little brother, is this theater your home?"

"A magic weapon left by the ancestors."

"I wonder if the little brother is willing to transfer this magic weapon to others?"

"It's not impossible, as long as..." Jiang Yuan smiled wickedly, "If you become my son, I can naturally pass it on to you."

"You..." After all, it was young and vigorous, and Qinglong was about to hit him as soon as he raised his arm.

Master Zhao hurriedly stopped him, and apologized to Jiang Yuan with a smile: "I'm sorry, little brother Jiang."

not good!Wang Fugui's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to remind him that this Master Zhao has never been a polite person.

But Jiang Yuan reacted much faster than Wang Fugui.

"Chop 'em."

"Crackling." A thunder that came from nowhere hit Master Zhao and Qinglong, and at the same time turned the hidden weapon issued by Master Zhao into a pile of molten iron, which glowed with colorful light.

"Can we go now?" Jiang Yuan glanced at the molten iron and said coldly, that thing just now must be highly poisonous!

Qinglong's cultivation base was insufficient, while Master Zhao focused all his attention on how to sneak attack Jiangyuan, so the two of them were directly knocked unconscious by lightning.

Seeing the two people fainted, Jiang Yuan bent down, groped for a while, and took out two white jade bottles.

"Your name is Baihu, aren't you taking him away?" Jiang Yuan said to another young man who didn't dare to move.

"You, you, how do you know!" After Bai Hu finished speaking, he realized that he should leave immediately instead of talking nonsense, and hurriedly set up his teacher and walked out.

The task of taking Qinglong away was naturally left to Wang Fugui. Before going out, Wang Fugui did not forget to say goodbye to Jiang Yuan: "Brother Jiang, goodbye."

"You take care too."

Watching Wang Fugui drag him away without mercy, Jiang Yuan frowned.

Just now, Jiang Yuan and Wang Fugui had a silent exchange:

"what is this?"

"Spirit Gathering Pill."

"who are they?"

"I don't know, but there are stronger people behind them."

Is it stronger than the Great Spirit Master...

San Kuang, who was about to enter the house, saw Jiang Yuan like this, and said sarcastically: "Are you scared?"

"Why, I was just thinking..." Jiang Yuan weighed the bottle in his hand, and continued, "How effective is Master Zhao's Spirit Gathering Pill?"

"It's just two bottles of fake spirit-gathering pills." San Kuang shook his nose and came to a conclusion.

"Fake Spirit Gathering Pill?" These three madmen knew it just by smelling it?
"There is an insurmountable gap between spiritual masters and great spiritual masters, so it is hard to find great spiritual masters in such a small place. And the two bottles in your hand were made by several spiritual masters, and the efficacy of the medicine is not as good as real ones. Not to mention the Juling Pill, there is still unpurified toxicity."

"You mean it's rubbish?"

"You can't say that. If you use the thunderbolt you just made, you should be able to get a very high-purity spirit-gathering pill." San Kuang was a little curious. This Jiang Yuan was really hidden, but luckily he didn't do it.

Jiang Yuan understood that San Maniac was testing him, but he didn't get angry. He put a bottle on the ground, pointed at the bottle and said, "Slash him."

This time, San Kuang still couldn't see where the thunder came from, but there was indeed a sound, and a thin light flashed by, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The bottle struck by lightning turned into a pile of powder, Jiang Yuan twitched with pain in his heart, is it just gone?
San Kuang stepped forward to pinch some powder, put it next to his nose and smelled it, "The Gathering Pill is inside."

Jiang Yuan felt that the sky was brightening, and rushed over immediately, grabbing the powder.

Sure enough, after shaking off the powder, a bright elixir appeared in Jiang Yuan's hand.

This elixir is very full, and there are thin and simple lines on it.

"You little brat actually has an unusual ancestor. This thunder is actually a sky thunder, and the lines are carved by the sky thunder. As for the effect, of course it is to enhance the efficacy of the medicine." Sanfeng looked at Jiang Yuan curiously, wanting to see Find out how he is different.

"Well, thank you for letting me know." Jiang Yuan tried his best to pretend to be calm, making himself look more like a person with awesome ancestors.

"I wonder if Young Master Jiang is willing to transfer the pills to Zai?" Alchemists are always fascinated by all kinds of pills.

"How much are you going to pay?" If the price is considerable, you can still consider it. It happens that he is short of money, so Jiang Yuan has a small calculation in his mind.

"On the black market, the Spirit Gathering Pill is usually ten amethysts, but I'll give you thirty amethysts, how about it?" San Kuang pondered for a while before giving this answer.

"31." Jiang Yuan also knew that the price offered by San Kuang was very fair, but he still couldn't help raising the bar.

San Kuang rolled his eyes, took out a large handful of amethyst from nowhere and threw it out, grabbed the Spirit Gathering Pill and disappeared after a flash.

Jiang Yuan put away the amethyst, weighed another bottle of elixir, and walked into the house, ready to split the elixir and take the medicine.

But just when Jiang Yuan was about to let the lightning strike down, he suddenly felt that this bottle was different from the normal white jade bottle.

The bottle in his hand looked a little duller than the ones he had seen before, and the handle was a little rougher.

Aren't all white jade bottles mass-produced?How can there be such a big difference?
Jiang Yuan groped carefully, feeling deeply strange.

Feeling and feeling, suddenly came across a small thorn.

Jiang Yuan was born with obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he pulled out the small thorns. It didn't matter if he didn't pull it out. Once he pulled it out, a bottle would fall apart, and all the fake Juling Pills inside would fall out.

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at these fake spirit-gathering pills. It turned out that the fake spirit-gathering pills didn't even have the shape of a pill, and he didn't know how much Fatty Wang spent to buy them, so he might as well just buy them from himself.

Jiang Yuan put away the regular fragments of the bottle, piled up the fake Juling Pills, pointed at them and shouted: "Chop."

……

In the next five days, no one disturbed Jiang Yuan's cultivation, and Jiang Yuan also immersed himself in the theater wholeheartedly, learning the footsteps and boxing techniques of the movie characters.

Soon, the day of the battle arrived.