Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

"Dirty, dirty, dirty to death." The wretched old man looked at his rags stained with blood and brains with disgust, turned around and kicked gracefully, and the poor corpse flew up.

Bang.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the messy corpse just hit He Ji who was pretending to be dead, and the bright red blood and brains the same color as baby's stool stained He Ji all over.

Looking at the wretched old man playing tricks in front of him, Nangong Chenli weakly stretched out his hand again: "Give me the magic pill, or you will keep your life with me."

While speaking, he put his right hand on the Phoenix Qin and flicked the strings. The first wave of illusory needles rushed towards the wretched old man like a big net. Nangong Chenli was obviously threatening and intimidating the wretched old man.

"Don't, don't, don't do it, you have something to say, something to say." The wretched old man still has some strength, while reaching out to block Nangong Chenli's attack, he said with a grimace.

It's a pity that Nangong Chenli was unmoved, the strings were plucked faster and faster, there were more and more illusory long needles, and all the escape routes of the wretched old man were blocked by the dense mahjong. He knew that he would definitely not be able to take away the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill alive today, but luckily he had made sufficient preparations, and when Nangong Chenli plucked the strings again with murderous intent, the wretched old man yelled.

"Wait, wait, wait a minute, didn't you ask that Yun family boy to make a very strange pill? I can help you, I can help you stop, you stop."

The wretched old man is already sweating profusely at this moment, and if there is another wave of stronger illusory needle attacks, he will definitely stay here with his life, and it is not worth saving his life for a elixir, even if the elixir It is the Ninth Grade Spirit Pill, in the eyes of the wretched old man, his life is the most valuable.

"You will?" Nangong Chenli's fingers had already touched the strings, but he stopped because of the words, and the continuous thin needles disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

Seeing Nangong Chenli stop, the wretched old man nodded quickly, and at the same time did not forget to show off his pride.

"Yes, of course, isn't it just a fifth-rank elixir? I am the president of the dignified pharmacist union. There is only one sixth-rank pharmacist in Zhongzhou, but in fact there is a legendary seventh-rank elixir." Pharmacist, and I happen to be that "legend", my lord."

A certain wretched old man forgot how much he despised the name of the President of the Alchemist Union just now, so he purposely showed it off at this time, with a look of embarrassment.

"Very good, now give me the elixir, and I will save your life to refine the medicine." Nangong Chenli was not polite this time, and stepped forward. The wretched old man was prepared and moved to the left immediately, but he forgot , he faced not only one enemy, but three.

"Give it yourself, or I'll cut off your hand and give it to me." Wu Ya's evil sword was placed on the wretched old man's neck arrogantly, and the little dragon unceremoniously pressed the pulse of the wretched old man's left hand.

The wretched old man blushed, he was not angry but suppressed by the little dragon.

At this moment, he was really bitter and wanted to scold people. This group of people played him, right? There is a master stronger than him, but he didn't directly attack him, making him like a clown, being played by others here.

"Give" the wretched old man stretched out his left hand, under such circumstances, can he not give it.

"For the sake of your cooperation, I will not waste your true energy." Nangong Chenli took the elixir, and at the same time signaled Wuya and Xiaoshenlong to let go. After all, he still has to find someone to do things, and he can't offend anyone. ruthless.

"Then do I want to say thank you?" The wretched old man looked at Nangong Chenli angrily. He hadn't suffered such anger for many years. The majestic seventh-rank pharmacist has never been flattered by others. Whoever offends him He, he has a lot of power to help him destroy the opponent without opening his mouth.

"You're welcome, as a price, you can refine that fifth-grade elixir for me." Nangong Chenli had never been a polite person.

The wretched old man gritted his teeth angrily. "Your name is Nangong Chenli, right? Don't forget, I am a seventh-rank pharmacist. If you offend me, there will be a lot of people to avenge me."

Threats, he will also use.

"I'm still a Ninth Grade Acupuncture Master, so I'm afraid of you?" Show off, who wouldn't.

"Hmph, what's so great about being a Ninth Grade Acupuncture Master? Don't you think I don't know that acupuncture takes a lot of energy and energy? Do you think you can help a few people to advance to the next level in a year? But I am different. Over the years, I am Make friends all over the world." That wretched old man is quite proud.

Nangong Chenli nodded. In this regard, he did not have as many friends as the wretched old man in front of him, but he forgot whether he was a pharmacist or an acupuncturist, only being alive was valuable.

"If you die, do you think someone will offend me for you?"

"You, you are too shameless, how can you bully the old man." The wretched old man once again showed his shamelessness and wretchedness.

"Shameless..." Nangong Chenli was about to say something, but the wind in his ears made his face change, and he quickly put the pill in his hand into his arms. He looked at Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong, and the three of them nodded solemnly. nodded.

Facing the Ninth Rank Shenqi Pill, the Snow Clan were all elders, how could the Ghost Clan and the Chi Clan only send two young masters, this is troublesome.

Although Xue Wuchi and Chi Yan have been fighting, they are also paying close attention to the whereabouts of the Ninth Grade Shenqi Pill, and at the same time watching the surrounding environment. The moves became more ruthless.

He knew that it would be a trouble if he didn't swallow the ghost of the Ninth Rank Shenqi Pill in time.

"Hehehehe, you are in trouble. How about it? Do you want my help? My fee is very low." The wretched old man became excited when he saw the situation, and took the opportunity to sell himself.

"The emperor's high-level peak, are you sure you have the ability to help?" The little dragon, who has always been quiet, glanced at the wretched old man contemptuously, and said with disdain.

He doesn't despise the weak, but looks down on the ignorant "villain" who is obviously weak and wants to die but wants to pretend to be a master, and it is obvious that this is the one in front of him.

The wretched president was injured, he had a heartache on his face and he didn't forget to cover his heart, and lamented: "I can't help you, I don't want to make trouble for you, and I don't take the opportunity to blackmail you."

Listen, how obscene and shameless someone is.

Wu Ya showed his anger and swiped his sword to kill the president who didn't look like a pharmacist. Fortunately, Nangong Chenli said first: "Your conditions."

What does it mean to be calm? To be able to ask such a shameless, cheeky and useless old guy so calmly is to be calm, Wu Ya thought, he never thought that he was not much better than this wretched old man back then .

"Lend me half a month to study that elixir, and I promise to return the original after half a month." The wretched chairman, Lion, opened his mouth, not feeling that half a month is anything.

"Half a day, I'll give you half a day, no matter whether you can get the result or not, you have to follow us to refine that fifth-grade elixir." Nangong Chenli generously promised, even though he knew that the visitor was getting closer and closer to the secret room , but did not show a half-point anxious look.

A certain wretched president yelled and shook his head quickly. "Half a day? No, no, no, half a day is too little, and it will take a day anyway."

"Deal, just one day. Now stand aside and shut up." The goal was achieved, Nangong Chenli did not show any courtesy to the wretched president, and stood in a row with Wuya Little Shenlong, ready to wait for the arrival of a powerful enemy.

"No, three." The wretched president was about to say something, Wu Ya snapped back to his senses, the evil spirit sword in his hand carried a murderous look, the wretched president shrank his neck, and stood obediently against the wall, okay, Day by day.

And at this moment, Xue Wuchi let go of his hands and feet and unscrupulously used the skill of the god again: "Ice Spear."

Dozens of long spears made of ice stabbed at Chi Yan, the attack was swift, fierce and domineering, a flash of panic flashed in Chi Yan's eyes, and he quickly reacted.

"Red Flame Art."

The emperor's high-level Chi Yan Jue is three points stronger than before, and the center of the fire dragon is faintly purple.

The ice spear intersected with the fire dragon, slowing down the attack of the ice spear, but the high-level skills of the emperor could not compare with the fifth-level skills of the gods ten thousand years ago.

puff.

The two ice spears directly sank into Chi Yan's body, Chi Yan's whole body fell backwards uncontrollably, and at this moment a fiery red figure came straight from the outside with an extremely hot breath, and caught it. The flying red flame.

"What an arrogant boy, he dares to bully even the king's son." The person who came was Chi Wang, the patriarch of the Chi clan, and he was about to stop Chi Yan halfway, held it in his hand, and looked at him furiously. Xue Wuchi, Nangong Chenli, Wuya and Xiao Shenlong all had blood-red eyes with murderous aura.

The ice-cold spear directly entered Chi Yan's body. Although the current Chi Yan also has the true energy of cultivating the Snow Clan, the ice-cold spear in his body did not benefit him at all. The expression of the Chi King became quite ugly. Glancing at Chi Yan, whose face was blue and emitting cold smoke, the Chi King gritted his teeth and forced out the icy spear from Chi Yan's body with luck.

And when Chi Wang was lucky, Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli didn't dare to do anything, because the ghost king would arrive later, and He Ji was very alert and stood behind the ghost king when everyone had no time to care about him.

Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli stood together, using their wide sleeves to hide their fingers intertwined, Xue Wuchi was telling Nangong Chenli not to worry, and Nangong Chenli needed to use this to calm his mind.

The king of ghosts, he wished he could kill his father and enemy quickly, and the king of ghosts was right in front of him, but he couldn't kill him, or he couldn't kill him.

"Jie Jie, the Ninth Grade Spirit Pill is really a good thing, Xue Clan boy, hand it over, for the sake of the previous Snow King, I will spare your life."

The whole body is black, if it weren't for the red tongue, everyone would have suspected that standing in front of him was a ghost corpse, and the gloomy appearance was really ghostly.

"Ghost King, don't talk too much. The Ninth Grade Spirit Pill is something that my Chi Clan likes. You, a shady ghost, want it too?" Chi Yan threw it aside and began to compete with the ghost king.

In the eyes of the Scarlet King and the Ghost King, the four juniors Xue Wuchi Nangong Chenli are nothing, they don't care at all.