The Perfect Qi Gathering Pill is more than ten times more valuable than the eight-patterned Qi Gathering Pill.
The first is scarcity, where scarcity is more expensive.
The second is that the efficacy of the medicine is much better than that of the top grade Qi Gathering Pill.
Ten perfect Qi Gathering Pills can raise the realm of an ordinary great martial artist by one level, allowing the martial artist of the ninth level to have a small chance of breaking through.
That's why the perfect Qi Gathering Pill was created, which is much more precious than the top-grade Qi Gathering Pill.
Qin Ming didn't dare to take it out before because there was no one on it.
If he takes it out and wants to keep the pill, he can only expose his own strength.
Now it's different. He has a great master pill, who can keep these perfect Qi Gathering Pills.
"These are the heirlooms of my master. They were given to my master by my master, and my master gave it to me.
How about, these perfect Qi Gathering Pills can be qualified as a bet, right? "
Qin Ming looked at City Lord Qian and said with a smile.
Given his greedy personality, City Lord Qian would definitely not let go of these pills.
really.
"Well, these pills can be used as a bet, what do you want to bet on?"
City Lord Qian was impatient.
Qin Ming stretched out a finger, pointed at City Lord Qian, and said loudly:
"The Chen family just made a bet, but you haven't made it yet, I will bet on your city lord's 20 pill shops and Chen's ten pill shops. We can choose the location of the pill shops."
City Lord Qian was pointed at by Qin Ming's nose, his face was blue and white. He was a high-ranking City Lord, when was he treated like this.
However, today they are indeed irresponsible, even if they are pointed at the nose, they are helpless.
"Okay, I promise you. However, the rules have to change, and you can't compare the ability of alchemy.
You have to fight for life and death! "
City Lord Qian said bitterly.
"Life and death fight Dan!"
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that things would develop like this today.
What is the life and death battle pill? After playing, choose among all the spirit plants, and each person refines a poison pill and exchanges it.
Then, each refine the antidote.
Winners live, losers die.
When Qin Yuan heard this, his palms condensed, his eyes fired, and he stared at City Lord Qian with anger.
This City Lord Qian hates him, this is cutting his Qin family's roots.
If Qin Ming died, then the Qin family would be terminated, and then the great alchemist would no longer help them.
Then, the Qin family in Liucheng was a yellow flower yesterday, and one day it will be wiped out.
This is a draw from the bottom of the pot.
"Life and death fighting pill?" Qin Ming smiled, looked at Ji Wu, and asked sharply:
"Ji Wu, do you dare?"
You dare?
You dare?
Qin Ming's words were like a needle piercing Ji Wu, no way he thought that today's things would turn into this.
He was just a pill apprentice, a pill apprentice who was devoted to learning pill. Apart from enjoyment, he was practicing pill. He had never experienced life or death. He suddenly wanted him to fight pill.
Family Master Chen saw Ji Wu's pale face and slapped him on the face, and said to Qin Ming:
"Qin Ming, I agreed on behalf of Ji Wu. Starting at noon tomorrow, there will only be life and death on the court, no matter what else."
"Let's go!" After saying this, the head of the Chen family walked away from the banquet with people.
Today is a shame!
I didn't expect Ji Wu to be a waste, and Qin Ming, a pill practitioner who hadn't studied alchemy for long, had the courage.
This Ji Wu had been studying alchemy for so long, and he would be frightened by his death.
He thought that even if it was an ordinary Dan Dao fight, could he survive if he lost?
Even if I let him off with compassion, City Lord Qian would not let it go.
There were only a few pill shops in Liucheng, and they lost the 40 best pill shops in this position. What did they use to fight the Qin family.
After losing the fight, his little Dan disciple will not die, who will die?
