Chapter 2206
Words:757Update:23/01/20 03:54:50
Tang Ao knew that it was no longer difficult for him to refine king grade immortal pills, but he would not refine such high grade pills in the future. At least until he had the power to protect himself, Tang Ao decided to refine high grade or mid grade immortal pills. Today's furnace of top grade king grade immortal pills was refined by chance due to his "heaven-defying luck".
Right now, countless people were looking at the pills in Tang Ao's hand with fervent eyes. If not for Ye Qiucheng standing beside Tang Ao and the terrifying aura he had just displayed, countless people would have already tried to snatch them. Every king grade immortal pill was a supreme treasure. For an ordinary person to be able to see a single King Grade Immortal Pill was already extremely lucky. However, there were actually three of such King Grade Immortal Pills right in front of them.
How could they not be excited? Many people even began to suspect that the three pills Tang Ao had just refined were the Purple Heart Pills. The Purple Heart Pill was the pill with the best healing effect among first grade immortal pills. With a king grade Purple Heart Pill in hand, it was no different from having an extra life. A moment later, several powerful auras descended.
On the left was a man with a knife scar on his face and two short spears on his back. He glanced at Tang Ao and said coldly, "Show me the pills you refined." As he spoke, his sharp aura instantly enveloped Tang Ao.
After sensing the scarred man's aura, Tang Ao's eyes turned cold. This scarred man was only a martial artist who had cultivated to the fifth level of Astral Reaching Realm from a low rank continent. At most, he was on par with the Black Prison Dragon Emperor. Although his aura was shocking, his spirit power was very messy. Clearly, he had borrowed too much external power to reach his current cultivation.
"Scram." Looking at the scarred man in front of him, Tang Ao casually said two words. This was because there were too many people in South Ruins City. Otherwise, if this scarred man dared to be rude to Tang Ao, Tang Ao wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.
"Hmph, you better never leave South Ruins City." Yang Xiong looked at Tang Ao and snorted coldly, but he still didn't attack. There were quite a number of experts here. No matter who tried to snatch the pills from Tang Ao's hands, they would definitely be ganged up on. Yang Xiong's greatest reliance was the escape technique that he had mastered. In a one-on-one situation, even if Yang Xiong was no match for his opponent, he could still escape.
But now that there were so many experts here, if he were to snatch the pills from Tang Ao's hands, he would probably be killed before he could even use his escape technique. After understanding this, Yang Xiong did not stay at all and directly retreated. If they continued to stay here, not only would they not be able to obtain the pills in Tang Ao's hands, but they would also be affected by the battle.
"Alchemist Tang Ao, this old man is the owner of Myriad Treasures Tower, Jin Wanchuan. I wish to purchase a Purple Heart Pill from Alchemist Tang Ao and invite Alchemist Tang Ao to be the chief alchemist of our Myriad Treasures Tower. I wonder what Alchemist Tang Ao thinks?" The one who spoke was an old man dressed in luxurious clothes. This old man's body emitted an imposing aura without being angry. Although his words were polite, there was still a bit of a sharp aura.
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