Chapter 915: First payment after bankruptcy

Li Zhen looked at Taoist Daobao with scorching eyes. This man seemed to be cynical, but his actions contained a lot of wisdom.
Dabao Daobao noticed Li Zhen's gaze and smiled faintly.
Li Zhen didn't care, because he just needed a lot of evolution points now.
That being the case, Li Zhen simply opened his mouth and said: "During this time, I will be in the Taoist Temple until the end of the Martial Arts Ranking Tournament. If you want to refine spiritual pills or artifacts, you can come to me at any time."
Quiet!
The powerful men looked at Li Zhen blankly, wondering if there was a problem with their ears.
Just now, Zhu Qiang wanted to join forces to deal with Li Zhen. In the blink of an eye, this kid said that he would help everyone refine spirit pills and artifacts.
Will there be fraud in this?
All the people looked at each other, and no one spoke first.
Dabao Daochang looked at Li Zhen suspiciously, with some doubts and hesitation in his eyes.
Li Zhen was a little depressed when he saw this. No, the cat rushed to refine it for you, but you are not willing?
"Those who want to refining artifacts should prepare five materials for themselves, and I will draw three from five, spirit pills, seven from ten!"
In that case, just add a threshold.
With that said, Li Zhen added faintly: "100% guaranteed success rate!"
Hearing Li Zhen's words, some strong men showed emotions.
"Dean Li, can we do casual cultivators?"
A sixth-rank warrior said expectantly, his eyes were full of timidity, after all, he hadn't come out of the scene of Li Zhen's special killing before.
"What do you want to refine?" Li Zhen asked lightly.
Li Zhen spoke, but the man hesitated a little, and finally mustered up the courage and threw a storage bag to Li Zhen.
Li Zhen took it and took a faint look.
Not much to say, threw out all the things in the storage bag, and a pill furnace condensed by spiritual energy appeared between the waves, and the spiritual fire was ignited out of thin air.
"Om!"
The void hummed.
A strong fragrance spread out instantly.
Nearly a hundred bright rays of light wanted to take the road and flee, but Li Zhen put them into the jade bottle that had been prepared long ago.
"It's a Seven-Rank Spirit Pill!"
"So fast!"
Nearly a hundred, almost refined in the blink of an eye, and it is really a 100% pill rate.
Is this the horror of a god-level alchemist?
Everyone looked at Li Zhen blankly.
There was a system "ding, ding, ding," prompt, Li Zhen nodded in satisfaction, and finally got the money.
Asking about this strange fragrance, Xiao Guai immediately climbed onto Li Zhen's hand, pulled out two small paws, "Boom!" With a crisp sound, the jade bottle opened, and the little guy poured out a spirit pill and smelled it. Smell, he put the stopper on again with a look of disgust.
Li Zhen: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Mad, this little guy actually disliked that the quality of the spirit pill was not high, you know, it was a seventh-level spirit pill.
This bastard, what is your expression!
I really want to kill it!
The next moment, Xiaoguai took out an eighth-grade spirit pill from the storage ring Li Zhen gave him, and then gnawed comfortably.
Everyone: "..."
All the people are speechless, and even have an urge to cry. Their lives are not as good as a little monster!
Li Zhen threw all the spirit pills to that person.
Seeing that man's face was astonished, Li Zhen smiled and said, "The first one is free today!"
The man was taken aback for a moment, then showed an expression of disbelief, exulting: "Thank you, Dean Li!"
As for the little monster's disgust, he didn't care.
These elixirs, if sold at market prices, are definitely worth more than a few billion.