When Zhang Zhibai heard what Chen Sanqiu said, he was excited and excited by Chen Sanqiu's words.
Before, Zhang Zhibai had never thought of anything about the realm of God.
Joke, I've been in alchemy for two years, and I'm still a disciple.
According to the normal way, Zhang Zhibai can enter the inner gate and become a disciple of the inner gate, which is the peak of his life.
Chen Sanqiu is here. He says he wants to go to the realm of God.
This courage, this domineering, this invincible······
It directly inspired Zhang Zhibai's heroic spirit that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
"However, you still call me younger martial brother Chen in the future. I don't want to make so much publicity." Chen Sanqiu said to Zhang Zhibai with a serious face.
Zhang Zhibai······
What's so special? Don't you want to make it so public?
What's so special? Can it be called low-key?
what the hell.
As soon as he came to the alchemy sect, he beat up several elder martial brothers who had practiced unknown sword and inexplicable skills for two years.
Later, it was seven days and seven nights to raise the test score of alchemy to 100.
Since the establishment of the alchemy sect, it has made unprecedented achievements.
What is it called low-key?
Don't you want to make it public?
Zhang Zhibai puffed at the corner of his mouth. Under Chen Sanqiu's smiling eyes, he could only nod his head and say yes.
"Zhibai, I don't understand one thing all the time. Since we are alchemists, we don't need any pills." Chen Sanqiu frowned and asked Zhang Zhibai with a puzzled face.
Zhang Zhibai was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "the pills on our bodies will not be lacking, but the herbs for our alchemy are collected from the clan, and we have to hand in some refined pills every month."
Chen Sanqiu said: "it's fair, but you won't tell me that all the pills made from the herbs you got from zongmen have been handed over to zongmen."
Zhang Zhibai's face turned red, and he quickly asked for his head: "of course not. Even the disciples with weaker alchemy skills in the alchemy sect can leave one or two pills every month. I can leave seven or eight pills."
When Chen Sanqiu heard Zhang Zhibai say this, he nodded with satisfaction.
Then he asked with a smile: "what about the remaining seven or eight pills? Why not take it yourself? To improve your own strength? "
Hearing Chen's question, Zhang Zhibai suddenly looks at Chen in surprise.
However, thinking of what Chen Sanqiu did after he came to alchemy school, I don't think it's amazing that Chen Sanqiu can say such words.
"The refined pills are too precious. We can't afford them. Moreover, even if we are willing, we can't afford so many resources. Generally, we sell the remaining pills to other disciples. Of course, some of them are robbed." Zhang Zhibai said to Chen Sanqiu with a bitter smile.
Chen Sanqiu looks at Zhang Zhibai in surprise.
"Take it?" Chen Sanqiu's mouth rose slightly, showing a sneer.
"You don't have to give me a cent, just grab it." Chen Sanqiu squinted at Zhang Zhibai and said, "do you just let them take away the pills you worked so hard to make?"
"I can't fight, and most of them are disciples of Jianzong. They often have to go out for trials. Therefore, many disciples of Jianzong will come to get some pills, which can be regarded as half grabbing and half giving. They didn't want to give us money, and we didn't dare to take them." Zhang Zhibai sighed and said with a dejected face.
When Zhang Zhibai was robbed of pills by a disciple of sword sect for the first time in those years, he was furious and argued with each other, which eventually turned into a martial arts contest.
After being beaten half dead by the disciple of the sword sect, I realized how big the gap between them was.
After repeated rejections and beatings, Zhang Zhibai has now accepted such a life.
After all, the disciples of Jianzong are the most powerful, the most powerful and the most injured.
It's thanks to these sword sect disciples that I can stay in the alchemy sect so safely.
When Chen Sanqiu heard what Zhang Zhibai said, he could not help sighing.
No wonder the alchemy sect is so weak.
He would not take the pills he made for himself. He would sell them to others. He would be robbed and make pills. He had no energy to practice unknown sword and inexplicable sword.
This is a dead cycle.
In the end, the alchemy sect is getting weaker and weaker, so that everyone can bully.
At this time, two green rainbow flew from xiaoyunfeng and landed directly outside the main hall of alchemy.
"Zhang Zhibai, I knew you were here. Ha ha." A disciple of Jianzong, wearing a white robe and holding a sword, came into the alchemy sect laughing.
"Today we are going down the mountain to eliminate evil. We are short of elixir. You should have some elixir left here. Give us a piece of Huiqi pill and Huixue pill." Another disciple of Jianzong, who was wearing a white robe and holding a sword, narrowed his eyes and then came in and said to Zhang Zhibai.
When Zhang Zhibai saw them coming in, his face changed.
He got up in a hurry.
"I don't have much elixir on me." Zhang Zhibai said to the two disciples of sword sect with a frightened face.
"What? Deliberately not giving it to us? " The first one who came in was the disciple of Jianzong. He snorted and said to Zhang Zhibai with disdain, "do you want to be beaten up again
Zhang Zhibai's face turned red when he was told by the disciple of the sword sect.
In particular, the other party still humiliates himself in front of Chen Sanqiu.
However, Zhang Zhibai is helpless, because he is not the opponent of the other party at all.
At this time, Chen Sanqiu stood up with a smile and said to Zhang Zhibai, "elder martial brother Zhibai, our Huiqi pill and Huixue pill should be 50 gold coins in the market."
Zhang Zhibai was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.
"Of course, if you don't have so many gold coins, you can exchange the herbs." Chen Sanqiu said to the two disciples with a smile.
The two disciples of sword sect suddenly changed their looks when they heard Chen Sanqiu say so. They stared at Chen Sanqiu coldly and said, "boy, you look very strange. Ha ha, you have seed. Do you know the end of offending us?"
"What's the end?" With a smile, Chen Sanqiu stood up straight and looked at the two disciples of the sword sect with the same complexion.
Seeing that Chen Sanqiu was so provocative, the two disciples of sword sect couldn't help looking angry.
I can't afford to lose face.
"A novice disciple of alchemy sect dares to talk to us like this. Today we will teach you a lesson and see if we don't beat you into a pig's head." The disciple of the sword sect who took the lead to speak said angrily.
Just then.
Chen Sanqiu suddenly flashed in front of the sword sect disciple and hit him on the chest.
"Bang"
It's like being hit on the chest by a ferocious bull, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.
In the twinkling of an eye.
Zhang Zhibai······
what the fuck.
So fierce.