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Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth medicine pill takes effect

With the blood on the mouth of blood, several round pills fell to the ground. Before they could roll out, Yang Qing bent over and put them together, and they all received them in his hands.

The four thumb-sized pills are filled with a faint green luster, and the overall body is also light green, which looks a bit beautiful.

The price of exchange for the Dan Wan was Li Chen's depressedness. At this moment, he was lying on the ground half-dead. Everyone present could feel that his breath was no longer as strong as before, but instead became as weak as a candlelight that was about to die.

I'm afraid that the younger generation in the family who are the most mediocre and can be called a waste are better than Li Chen now.

Yang Qing glanced at Li Chen and quickly moved away. Li Chen is now a useless person with no cultivation. The reason why he left Li Chen until now was waiting for this day.

His cultivation level is a waste of killing him for nothing?

Yang Qing practiced the ancient demon cultivator's cauldron method for Li Chen, which was of great use. At this time, the four pills in his hand were the blood-transforming pills condensed by Li Chen's entire body.

"Four Elders." Yang Qing looked at the four elders not far away, called out, and threw the four blood-transforming pills in his hands at them, one by one.

Naturally, he noticed the abnormality of Li Chen's cultivation. The four elders took the blood transformation pill, first held it in their hands and looked carefully for a while, then looked at Li Chen who was lying on the ground, then looked at each other in confusion, and finally looked at Yang Qing, "This is."

"Blood Transformation Pill." Yang Qing smiled and said, "With your current cultivation level, after refining, you can break through the physical realm."

Upon hearing this, the four elders were all shocked. The Purple Mansion Realm was what they dreamed of.

"Young..." Immediately, facing Yang Qing, the four elders immediately looked respectful. Yang Qing had his own strength to wipe out the palace master. Now he could step on Li Chen, who had reached the Purple Palace Realm, without any effort. Any of these two was enough to change their attitude by 180 degrees and it was not embarrassing.

"You guys refine the blood-making pill first, and Li Chen will leave it to me for the treatment." Yang Qing did not speak to them, waved his hand, then looked around the younger generations of the drug-making sect around him, and said lightly: "You, give to the four elders and guardians."

The juniors who seemed to be here to make soy sauce from beginning to end nodded and said yes. The eyes of Yang Qing were filled with awe and respect, and then quickly surrounded the four elders. It was like a scattered person and even if a fly was around, he would not be put in.

Nodding as if he was answering, the four elders sat cross-legged on the ground. They were still the oldest elders. Looking at the juniors of the drug-making sect who were crowded together, they showed a slightly dissatisfied expression. They immediately shook their sleeves: "What are you doing when you squeeze together? What kind of styling, you will all spread apart."

The younger generations of the drug-making sect immediately scattered their birds and beasts. Anyway, they are here to make soy sauce, so whatever they send will be.

Yang Qing didn't care about this and turned his eyes to Li Chen who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. He could feel that he had lost his cultivation and his breathing was a little weaker and his heart was not so strong.

Of course, he was responsible for his own consequences when he fell to this point.

He said he was dealing with Li Chen, but Yang Qing just stood beside him with his hands behind his back, and even closed his eyes to calm down.
Chapter completed!
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