"What is this Soul Spirit Pill? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Didn't you see it come out? That is, the new immortal pill, look at the effect and the spiritual pill. No matter what, go in and find out what's going on in Qincheng."

Everyone rushed into the treasure pavilion.

The monks in charge of receiving them directly led them to three kinds of immortal elixirs, including selling Soul Spirit Pills.

"Spirit Pill, this is called Sopirit Pill, and the Wanhua Pill. Is it a copy of the Thousand Flower Pill in the Medicine King Bao Pavilion?"

"Master Liu, what does these immortal pills have to do with the matter of Qincheng?"

After everyone was confused, they looked at the monks who presided over the place.

"Everyone, I don't really know what the details are." The Pavilion Master Liu smiled bitterly.

"These elixirs were handed over to me before by the Chamber of Commerce, and seals were arranged on them. I only opened them this morning to find them, so there is no difference between me and everyone knows."

"But everyone, have you noticed that the word Qin is printed on these immortal elixirs."

On the counter, some elixir bottles were displayed on it, and everyone quickly noticed this.

"Can these elixirs be refined by Qincheng?"

"But what does this have to do with the so-called truth in Qincheng?"

Everyone was almost impatient.

"The headquarters said that as long as you swallow a elixir, you will understand immediately." Pavilion Master Liu said with a puzzled look on his face.

"I bought this elixir. Come to Master Liu, I will buy a bottle. It just so happens that I have a little soul recently. I want to see what's special about this thing."

A monk had a hot temper and didn't talk nonsense. He squeezed out of the crowd and shot out ten top-quality spirit stones directly.

The value of the Spirit Pill is ten spirit stones per bottle, so the monk also offered the same price.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this Soul Spirit Pill only has five spirit stones."

Master Liu smiled and handed a bottle of fairy pill to the man.

Wang Xiu was not long-winded and opened the pill bottle on the spot.

As soon as the bottle was opened, a fragrance suddenly spread out, and the rich fragrance of medicine cheered up many monks.

"This pill is just ordinary, what does it have to do with the Qin surnamed..."

After looking at the elixir, the man looked disdainful, and then he grabbed one and swallowed it into his mouth.

Just as the man took out a pill and swallowed it, the elixir instantly dissipated in his throat, turning into a powerful breath of medicine, and soon dissipated in his body.

Then, he suddenly became stunned.

Halfway through the words, the person seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes trembled, as if he was seeing a ghost.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist?"

"Let me tell me what the situation is."

When he saw this tall man, he suddenly looked strange and the monks looked anxious.

"The effect of this pill..."

Cultivator Wang's whole body trembled.

"The effect is the same as the Spirit Pill of Yaowang Pavilion!"

"What? How is this possible."

Everyone was surprised.

The Spirit Pill is the exclusive immortal pill in the Medicine King Bao Pavilion. Over the years, there have been many monks who want to counterfeit, but no one has ever succeeded.

And what kind of Soul Spirit Pill is refined by Qincheng, which is only half the price of the Spirit Pill, but can it have the same effect?

"This fellow Taoist Wang, could it be the entrusted person hired by this treasure pavilion?"

Someone immediately felt his heart moved, looked at the monk Wang with his scrutiny and shouted.

"If you don't believe it, buy a bottle yourself and try it." Xiong Wang said angrily.


Chapter completed!