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Chapter 1712 You are not qualified

It is precisely because of the difference between the immortal pill and the magic pill that Su Luo knew when he saw it for the first time that the two pills in Wang Ge’s hand were the pills refined by the magic cultivator.

It’s just that Su Luo couldn’t understand why the Dan Ling Sect was obviously an immortal sect, so it had the pills refined by the demon cultivator. Even if it was obtained, it would be of no use.

After all, it takes a lot of time for a fairy monk to swallow a magic pill to refine all the violent aura contained in the pill. If you are not careful, you will be impacted by the violent aura, causing damage to your mind. When you break through in the future, you will be more likely to be invaded by the inner demons, causing your soul to scatter.

Moreover, as the Immortal Sect, the time it took for this elixir to be refined is definitely less than a month, and one is a semi-finished product. Obviously, it is refined by the Danling Sect.

Only demon cultivators can refine demon pills. A fairy tactic sect has appeared cultivators who can refine demon pills. The meaning of this makes people think deeply.

"Boy, it seems that you have some strength in your eyes. You actually know the magic pill, it's good, this is the magic pill."

When Wang Ge heard Su Luo's words, a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that these two magic pills, one of which is a shape-changing pill specially refined by the magic cultivator's method, can change a person's appearance at will."

"The other pill is the God-Returning Pill. However, this God-Returning Pill is just a defective product, but it doesn't matter. After we capture you, we will draw a trace of your soul and inject it into it. This God-Returning Pill will be completely refined."

"Next, as long as someone takes the move-shaped and change-of-resistance pill, and then uses your soul to refine your breath, you can perfectly simulate your breath. At that time, it will be enough to make the real thing, so that everyone will know that you have received the reward from the Dan Ling Sect and the Yin-Yang Hundred-Shou Pill. After you leave, you will use a very decent method to leave this world and be completely wiped out."

Speaking of this, the smile on Wang Ge's face became colder and colder. He was just about to say something else and mock Su Luo.

But before he finished speaking, Wu Shanming, who had not spoken aside, suddenly spoke. His tone was extremely indifferent: "Don't say much nonsense to him, it's a waste of time. People outside are still waiting for us to go out and kill him directly. I will extract his soul, completely refine the Return of the Divine Pill, and then impress others."

"Master, leave it to me."

Wang Ge smiled sinisterly and looked at Su Luosenran and said, "Boy, I originally planned to let you live a little longer, but it's a pity that my master has spoken, so I'm sorry, I have to send you on the road now, come on, capture this kid for me, and I will kill him with my own hands."

"Kill me?"

Su Luo's voice suddenly became cold, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know why I asked so much just now?"

"Why?"

Wu Shan waved his hand clearly and made people stop. His brow frowned slightly. Could this kid have any trump cards?

However, although he was wondering in his heart, Wu Shanming didn't care too much about it. In his opinion, Su Luo was already in a turtle and was not worthy of evidence. He could kill him with a move. There was no need to worry that Su Luo still had the ability to turn the tables.

Su Luo's eyes were calm and he said lightly: "Because I want to solve the doubts in my heart. I want to know what dirty methods your Danling Sect uses to make all the winners die unexpectedly, and even if they can't catch any handle. However, now I know, thank you for solving my doubts. As a reward, I will make you die more enjoyable later."

"Hahaha……."

When Wu Shanming heard Su Luo's words, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little beast, if you agree to Lin Shilong's invitation and enter the Immortal Traffic Alliance, maybe I will be extremely afraid of you, and even bow down to you, begging for your forgiveness, and spare me forever, but now you have rejected Lin Shilong's invitation. This is really a great joy. Then this time, you will have no way to die."

This time, Wu Shanming had no concealment at all.

Because this is the martial arts world, this is a place where the strong prey on the weak.

Morality, rules, fairness!

These things are a joke in the martial arts world!

As long as you have strength, your words are morality, rules, and fairness.

These things are built on real strength.

"Is that so? Then we have to see if you have the strength? You are not worthy of keeping me!"

Su Luo sneered, and the next second, his five fingers opened, grabbed him in the air, and a spear appeared in his hand.

The Gun of the God of the Underworld appeared, and a rich and hell-like aura instantly filled the air.

At the same time, he took a step forward and glanced at everyone indifferently: "This is a matter between me and Wu Shanming, it has nothing to do with you. If you leave now, I can spare you all the time."

When these words rang, the whole audience was silent, and the needle could be heard!

Everyone was shocked by Su Luo's words. They never dreamed that in the face of their dozen masters in the realm of magical powers, Su Luo would dare to speak wildly and ask them to get out, otherwise they would kill them all.

Where did this kid get the courage?

Or is this kid having a brain disease?

After a brief silence, a burst of laughter began to sound.

Everyone looked at Su Luo with a joke on his face, as if he was looking at an ant who was ignorant of life and death, provoking an elephant.

There are so many of them, and each person can drown him with one mouthful of spit. He dares to be so arrogant, and he really doesn't know how to live or die.

Wu Shanming also sneered repeatedly, looking at Su Luo with a sarcastic look on his face, and said with a sneer: "Boy, if you don't want to die, I can also give you a chance to survive, hand over your alchemy technique, and then kneel on the ground and kowtow to me a few times. I can consider letting you go and letting you die a little slower."

In Wu Shanming's heart, Su Luo could kill at any time, but what he really cared about was the alchemy technique that Su Luo showed.

Regardless of whether Lin Shilong read it wrong, it doesn’t matter whether Su Luo can use the ancient alchemy technique, because starting from Su Luo’s refining of the earth-level elixir, this shows that Su Luo’s alchemy technique is definitely very powerful.

If he could obtain Su Luo's alchemy technique, his alchemy would take a big step.

At that time, his status in the Danling Sect will definitely rise again. Maybe he will be able to have the opportunity to enter the Dandao Sect in the future and become a true ten immortal sect.
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