Undead Army
The Great Pavilion Master sneered proudly.
He had checked it three times, and there was absolutely no mistake.
Moreover.
The Immortal Root he had fused with was the Immortal Root that could sense pills. He had tested countless pills in his life and had never made a mistake. This time, there was no way he would make a mistake.
Long Fei asked again, "If it's not a waste pill, what will you do?"
The Great Pavilion Master said, "If it's not a waste pill, you can do whatever you want."
Long Fei smiled and said: "You said it yourself, I don't want you to do anything, I just want you to bow and apologize to Datura Datura, and say 'sorry' in front of everyone."
The Great Pavilion Master's expression darkened. He stared at Long Fei, then stared at Datura Datura. This was already a done deal, there was no way he could be wrong.
Facing Long Fei's arrogance and strength, the Great Pavilion Master's eyes tightened, and he shouted: "Alright!"
"But if you lose."
"I want you to tell me the method of refining the Heavenly Pill."
This was what he wanted.
Long Fei laughed: "Sure!"
Immediately.
Long Fei looked at the disciples of the Medicine Clan who still had sneers on their faces, and said: "This pill is called the Ghost Pill, one pill can summon a ghost to fight for."
"The strength of the ghost is determined by the alchemist."
"Once you swallow this pill, you will be able to see a ghost beside you. It can fight, explore secret realms, spy on the enemy, and do all the things that people can't do."
"I want to ask, is this considered a Battle Pill?"
The Great Pavilion Master laughed: "If it's really as you said, then it's naturally a Battle Pill, but … Ghost Pill? Brat, I've never heard of this kind of pill before. Could it be that you can refine the little ghosts from the Underworld? "
As soon as his voice faded …
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
The entire audience burst out laughing.
This was simply impossible.
Long Fei faintly smiled, stared at the Great Pavilion Master and said: "I can refine the little ghosts from the Underworld."
"The Blue Spirit Pill you saw earlier was refined using the Heavenly Pill Technique. This Ghost Pill was refined using the Ghost Spirit Technique."
The Grand Pavilion Master frowned and fell into deep thought. He had heard of the Heavenly Elixir Refining Technique, but he had never heard of the Ghost Spirit Refining Technique.
Long Fei looked at the Grand Pavilion Master who was deep in thought and said with a disdainful smile, "You've never heard of it, right? It's normal that you haven't heard of a mere Yao Clan. "
Long Fei had just heard about it.
He said it himself.
However …
If he wanted to act cool, he had to act cool.
Long Fei said, "Is it like what I said? You'll know after you swallow the pill. Only the user and the alchemist can see the body of a ghost. Others won't be able to see it even if they slap him."
"It's impossible for such a pill to exist in this world."
The Grand Pavilion Master didn't believe it at all, but … he still swallowed the pill refined by Long Fei.
The pill dissolved madly in his mouth.
Shortly after.
A power rushed out of his body and a ghost landed beside him. It said respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"
The Grand Pavilion Master's face darkened and he fell to the ground in fear. He looked at the air with his mouth agape and pointed at him, "Who are you? Who exactly are you? "
At this moment, all the disciples of the Yao Clan were stunned.
"Grand Pavilion Master, what's wrong?"
"What's going on?"
"Brat, what exactly did you give the Grand Pavilion Master to eat?"
…
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Grand Pavilion Master, am I speaking the truth?"
"If you don't believe me."
"As an alchemist, I can control him." Long Fei smiled faintly. Then, with a thought, he said, "Who laughed at laozi just now? Each one of you will be slapped."
Just as he finished.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
A series of loud slaps rang out. They were slapped for no reason. They couldn't react at all and didn't know what was going on.
Mu Xiaoyao also stood up suddenly.
Long Fei smiled faintly and looked at Mu Xiaoyao. "You laughed just now, right?"
Mu Xiaoyao frowned and shouted, "Brat, you dare?"
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Long Fei laughed coldly.
"Pa!"
A slap landed on Mu Xiaoyao's face. The palm print was clearly visible. His face darkened and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The disciples of the Mu Clan charged forward.
"Try and touch me if you dare. Do you believe that I'll cripple your second brother? He's right beside you right now." Long Fei smiled.
"Come, try and touch me!"
The disciples of the Mu Clan were all stunned.
Mu Xiaoyao's expression was extremely ugly as he stared at Long Fei. His mind was working furiously. Then, he laughed and said, "Young Master Long, we have no ill intentions towards you."
This person couldn't be offended.
However.
Long Fei didn't think so. He looked at the HP bar above Mu Xiaoyao's head and murmured, "80,000 HP. That's not a small amount. It looks like a good boss."
"It's a pity …"
"It would be great if the realm of ghosts could be raised and they could break through. Then, I would have an army of undead."
Yan Huang Ancestor smiled and said, "That's not a big problem. As long as you're willing, I have a way to make them stronger."
Long Fei's heart shook, and said: "Ancestor, is what you said true?"
Yan Huang Ancestor said, "Of course it's true. However … those two immortal roots of yours …"
"Take them!"
Long Fei didn't even think and immediately said, "As long as you can lead this army of undead, I'll give you anything you want."
"Hehe …"
Yan Huang Ancestor immediately placed the two immortal roots into his mouth and chewed. He said happily, "Immortal roots are indeed immortal roots. Their strength is so strong. Hiss … So satisfying, so satisfying."
"Hahaha …"
"Don't worry. I'll definitely help you with what you've asked me to do." Yan Huang Ancestor looked like he was enjoying himself. He said, "However, two immortal roots aren't enough. I need a few more."
Long Fei: …
"Damn you."
Even though he was unhappy, since the ancestor had said so, he would definitely do it.
An army of undead!
He was too excited.
Long Fei didn't care about Mu Xiaoyao at all. Instead, he walked in front of the Grand Pavilion Master and said, "Grand Pavilion Master, who won the fourth round?"
The Grand Pavilion Master stared at Long Fei and didn't announce the result. Instead, he asked, "Brat, who exactly are you?"
Long Fei smiled and said, "Guess."
The Grand Pavilion Master frowned and shouted heavily, "You won the fourth round. I'll go for the last round!"
"Wait!"
Long Fei's voice shook, "It's already so late?"
"Apologize!"
Datura Datura quickly walked up and said, "Young Master Long, forget it!"
Long Fei said: "What do you mean forget it, you can't forget it, he treated you like that just now, what does he count as? What's so great about the Yao Clan's Grand Pavilion Master? "
"You lost and you have to admit it."
"Can't afford to lose?"
Long Fei definitely wouldn't let him go.
Apologize to the Grand Pavilion Master?
And bow to him?
Wasn't that humiliating the entire Yao Clan?
Right!
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