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Chapter 558: Strength Plays A Role

Chapter 558: Strength plays a role

Everyone looked at Lu Chong with unclear meanings.

Lu Chong was stunned on the spot, and the third elder on the side also looked a little embarrassed at this time. It was so embarrassing today. They argued here for a while, and in the end they were not even allowed to enter.

The third elder's hundreds of years old face was also a little red. He didn't care about anything else at the moment, he grabbed Lu Chong who had not yet recovered and left directly.

As Lu Chong and the two left "three, two, three", the young man in brocade clothes who had spoken before showed a smile, greeted everyone, and hurriedly walked into the alchemy shop.

The one behind Lu Chong was him, otherwise he wouldn't have risked offending Lu Chong and stood up to speak.

After Lu Chong left, things became peaceful inside and outside the alchemy shop. The powerful disciples who did not get the elixir last time have gained something now, more or less, at least they can improve their cultivation by a few levels.

It's already great.

As for the sixteen family princes who had received the elixirs before, they did not ask for the elixirs this time. Instead, after the elixirs were sold out, they all entered the elixir shop and talked with Chen Fan.

Whether it's false or sincere, on the surface, it seems like they really have a good relationship.

However, several maids in the alchemy shop knew how arrogant, domineering, arrogant and indifferent these powerful children were in Baihua Tower or outside.

At this time, everyone acted amiably, which made the maids feel a little confused.

Strength, everything is caused by strength!

After everyone left one by one, the alchemy shop gradually became quiet. These people brought a total of nearly a thousand elixirs for refining the marrow-cleansing pill to Chen Fan.

Yes, it was said before that each elixir received ten portions of the elixir needed for refining, but it was actually just a cover. This thing was nothing to these powerful young men, and Chen Fan didn't take it seriously.

If there are a thousand copies of the elixir, even if one sells for 20 high-grade spiritual stones, it will only be 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

It sounds like a lot, but in fact, it is nothing to Chen Fan now.

If it were to be auctioned, I am afraid that these perfect level marrow cleansing pills could be sold for a sky-high price of over one million high-grade spiritual stones.

But spiritual stones cannot buy treasures such as spiritual fire. In Chen Fan's current state, spiritual stones are no longer necessary. Of course it's good to have them. If not... then just refine some elixirs and you'll have them. .

Until everyone left, Zhou Jing stayed, and Chen Fan looked at him doubtfully. Zhou Jing was now at the peak of marrow cleansing, and this perfect marrow cleansing pill was no longer useful to him.

What are you still doing here?

However, Chen Fan didn't wait for a long time to wonder, Zhou Jing spoke himself: "Brother Chen, I didn't expect that you are younger than me, but your cultivation has far surpassed mine. There are not many people who admire Zhou. Brother Chen Considered one.

Chen Fan smiled and didn't care. Everyone can say nice things.

Seeing that Chen Fan was not interested in this, Zhou Jing stopped being polite and said bluntly: "I want to ask Brother Chen for a favor."

Chen Fan gestured to Zhou Jing to continue. In fact, Chen Fan had some vague guesses. When he talked with Zhou Jing last time, Chen Fan felt that Zhou Jing looked at him strangely.

...

Seeing this, Zhou Jing hesitated for a while and said: "Brother Chen, I know this is inappropriate, but I can't tell you the matter at this time. 2.9 If Brother Chen is willing to help, go to my Zhou family. Afterwards, my Zhou family will give you a gift." Brother Chen, a treasure worth no less than spiritual fire."

Huh? Chen Fan was shocked when he heard this. What on earth is so mysterious? He had to go to Zhou's house to tell me.

And for a treasure worth no less than spiritual fire... the price is really a bit high.

Chen Fan stared into Zhou Jing's eyes without saying a word. .