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Chapter 138

They came to find the seniors who refine the peerless divine pill, not to see how this waste failed to refine the pill.

This place is almost the innermost. They have checked the alchemy room in front, but they have not found anyone who has refined the peerless divine pill.

At this time, the stone doors of only two alchemy rooms had not been opened yet, so they naturally did not dare to break in and could only wait quietly.

It is extremely impolite to break into the alchemy room when others are refining alchemy. Moreover, they believe that there are seniors who refined peerless divine pills in these two alchemy rooms, so they dare not be rude.

At this moment, Old Zhang Dong turned his eyes and glanced at Luo Shi'an and said with ill intentions: "It's also idle. Why don't we go to see Luo Shi'an's alchemy room?"

Luo Shian skipped a beat and finally came.

The alchemy furnace is going to be compensated!

This is a small matter for the alchemy furnace, I am afraid that this incident will be transmitted back to the Seventh Peak, I'm sorry for this person.

When someone saw the situation inside, everyone was full of mouths.

What happened inside you just now?

Not to mention the alchemy furnace, there is not even a residue left.

The walls in the alchemy room were all cracked and charred everywhere.

There are still some residual medicine residue on the wall.

"Oh my God, has the end of the world happened here?"

"Is this? Is it definitely refining an alchemy? Isn't it blowing an alchemy room?"

The disciples of the second mountain were all staring at Luo Shi'an with malicious intentions.

"Tell me, which mountain you are from? Why haven't you seen you before?"

Luo Shi'an said to you brother, you have such a memory. Can you remember all the disciples of the Immortal Sect?

But he could only say honestly: "The seventh mountain, Luo Shi'an!"

He is not afraid, but he is really in a position to be in the wrong.

But he had just finished speaking, and he was even more surprised when he looked at him one by one.

"The waste from the Seventh Peak? No wonder."

"The seventh mountain is full of garbage. Who put it in? Isn't this intention to destroy our alchemy room?"

Bai Yuan's face was also blue and white. He didn't know that Luo Shi'an was a disciple of the Seventh Peak, but he only knew that he had a recipe for the Resurrection Pill, that's all.

Luo Shi'an was a little displeased. What's wrong with the seventh mountain? As for looking at the seventh mountain with this kind of look?

He regarded the Seventh Peak as his home, so he would be insulted by others, so he would naturally not watch it.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder how I offended you on the Seventh Peak? Did you eat your rice or use your toilet paper?"

"You think you are arrogant, and how noble are you? You can refine a pill, it seems like anyone can't do it."

Luo Shi'an said it for granted. The disciples of the Second Mountain peak will be able to hear it and smoke will appear in the seven orifices.

The disciples of their second mountain have always been saying that others, aren’t the monks on which mountain are polite to see them? Who dares to say that? Are you not afraid that they will break the pill?

You should know that elixirs are strength in the world of monks. With enough elixirs, a group of powerful monks can be created.

"The garbage on the seventh mountain is really all pigs. Are you not afraid that the cultivation path will be even more difficult without elixirs in the future?"

Luo Shian sneered at the hearing: "You are considered elixirs? You have stopped offering elixirs. Let me tell you that our seventh peak is not rare."

It is indeed not rare. The second mountain has always been overly high and has not paid attention to the news outside.

If it was at the main peak, other monks would definitely consider Luo Shi'an's words. After all, the seventh mountain peak used to eat elixirs as snacks, and they could eat them until they vomited. Moreover, the elixirs were extremely perfect, almost perfect.

There is also legend that the elixir of the Seventh Peak is not made of jade bottles, but sacks.

Yes, they used sacks to hold elixirs.

Unfortunately, I don’t know the second mountain.

Others think he is crazy, but they don’t know that he is really a big shot.

Zhang Dong said with a cool breeze: "Oh, the seventh mountain is really amazing. Even our second mountain looks down on it. I just don't know if this is your personal idea or the seventh mountain. But it doesn't matter. In the future, another pill of elixir flows into the second mountain, so I will go to the pit to eat shit by myself."

A big man spoke too.

"We don't have much say in the Immortal Gate, but we can still do it if we have to cut off the elixirs of the Seventh Peak."

Luo Shian's words offended the Second Mountain and were cruel.

In the eyes of these people with smaller minds than needle tips, it is unforgivable.

Luo Shi'an was too lazy to birdie the others. He was enough for the elixir of the seventh mountain.

With him, the Seventh Peak will soon not be mediocre.

Seeing these people's faces, Luo Shian really didn't want to stay for half a quarter of an hour. As the saying goes, no matter how long it is, it is not speculative.

"Can I leave? As for the things that damage you, please offer a price, and I will pay you a compensation."

The alchemists on the second mountain were so angry that they were Luo Shi'an's attitude, but how could they ask Luo Shi'an to compensate? They all gave a lost pill recipe, just damaging such an alchemy room. If you let others compensate, it would seem too stingy.

How can they do something like this?

"A hypocritical hypocrite!" Luo Shian said to himself, and it seemed even more harsh in the ears of these people.

Zhang Dong jumped out. He had had enough of Luo Shi'an and wanted to give Luo Shi'an a little color.

The masters looked at each other and shook their heads.

If they bully a little monk in the warrior realm, they will probably spread throughout the entire immortal sect the next day. You should know that there are many masters who have not been born for a long time, and they are participating in this matter here at this time.

If this really hit Luo Shi'an, it would be like the entire second mountain to unite to bully a young monk.

It's not reasonable to be true.

After all, they didn't do anything at all. At most they destroyed one of their alchemy rooms, but they had a pill recipe to compensate, which was enough.

As for Luo Shi'an's bad words about the second mountain?

Sorry, who else can testify besides their own disciples on the Second Mountain? Who believes in the words of the Second Mountain?

Alas, the reputation is not good, so I can only endure it.

Seeing that Mr. Zhang Dong was drunk back, Luo Shian also breathed a sigh of relief.

With a raised hand, a black shadow popped up.

"Hey, don't say that our seventh peak is stingy, this is the compensation for you. Okay, I have written off, and I will never ask for you for a day in my seventh peak."

After Luo Shi'an said that, he left with his longevity.

Old Zhang Dong stared at the pill in front of him, with ordinary and no elixir fragrance coming out.
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