Chapter 1222: The panic of the lord

When the shop owner heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted, overjoyed.
"Okay, I'm going to announce it to the outside world!"
The pavilion master hasn't made a move for a long time. Now that the news spreads, those forces that want to cooperate with Baicaotang will have to weigh and weigh, the pavilion master is a pill.
"The elixir is here!"
Hou Wending returned to the Baicaotang and shouted immediately.
Dongfeng is shocked, is it necessary?
As Dongfeng City's second largest panacea trading point, Baicaotang still lacks elixir.
But in the next scene, he was astonished, and he was greeted with ten pairs of hungry wolf eyes.
"You are..."
Dongfengpo, the powerful Da Luo, felt cold all over, at this moment, he actually felt a mortal entering the wolf den.
"Oh, there is a panacea!"
The ten disciples and Hou Wending all entered the pill room, and Dongfeng broke through the city lord, and instantly no one answered.
"This...I am so..."
Is he the city owner? He is still Immortal King Daluo, how come he seems to be a grandson after coming here?
"Om!"
After a while, scents of fragrance floated out.
"Sixth, seventh, eighth! Nine!"
Dongfeng Po was dumbfounded, smelling the smell floating in the void.
This... These people are not practicing with the spirit medicine of the City Lord's Mansion, right?
Made!
After thinking about it, it's really possible. These people must have watched Li Zhen's alchemy for one night, and felt in their hearts, so they can't wait to try it!
"Wow haha, I have broken through Rank 8!"
A little girl with a dark face ran out and shouted excitedly.
Eight-Rank, these two words immediately made Dongfeng Po's reprimanding words stuck in his throat.
An eight-rank alchemist, his status is already very respected, it is not something he can say at will.
"Come on, Uncle City Lord, taste one and see how it tastes?"
Hou Jingxue took out a spirit pill and handed it to Dongfengpo, with a look of expectation on her pretty face.
"taste?"
Dongfeng dispels doubts, when does the elixir smell?
Isn't it all fragrance?
"Little Master said, the tasteless spirit pill has no soul, I added sugar to it, you taste it!"
When Hou Jingxue mentioned Li Zhen, her beautiful eyes were full of worship.
Dongfengpo stuffed the spirit pill into his mouth and pretended to ask casually: "Jingxue, is Li Zhen really your uncle?"
"Of course, our school's alchemy, the junior master's plenum, and it was modified by the ancestor, it is much easier to use than my father's alchemy!"
Hou Jingxue said affirmatively.
Dongfengpo nodded, alchemy, this point can't be faked!
It seems that he may be too sensitive!
In the next moment, a smell that was so greasy to the bone broke out from the mouth!
Dongfengpo was startled at first, and then almost vomited out. If he hadn't remembered, this spirit pill was an eight-level spirit pill, he would really vomit it out.
"That Jingxue, did you put too much candy?" Dongfengpa is uncomfortable!
At this moment, the door of another pill room opened, and Hou Wending ran over with the pill. Before Dongfeng broke his reaction, he stuffed a pill into his mouth.
salty!
It's salty, it's salty!
But it just neutralized the taste in his mouth.
"What? My level of alchemy has improved? This is the alchemy taught to me by my junior brother on behalf of the teacher. Although it almost broke through the level, it already has a trace of the attributes of a level spirit pill."
Hearing Hou Wending's words, Dongfeng Poqiang resisted the urge to spit out and swallowed the spirit pill.
Good things must not be wasted.
In the next moment, the Dan rooms opened, and seeing those people walking towards him, Dong Feng was shocked.