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Chapter 403

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The Alchemy Sect of the East Palace might not have many other things, but they had countless ways to protect themselves!

After all, a grandmaster alchemist was very important to the sect. They were not good at fighting, so they needed the most powerful artifact to protect themselves.

Silver light flowed continuously.

The jade talisman that was the first to be poured out turned into hundreds of pieces in the wind, protecting the elder of the Three Cauldrons like a cage.

The golden bell fell, and a vast golden light enveloped his old figure.

A ring of fire expanded endlessly in the wind …

A dragon's roar resounded in the sky. That was the East Palace cultivator's signal for help. As long as they heard this sound, the nearby experts of the same sect would immediately come to their rescue!

The light of the artifact and the vast dragon's might successfully stopped the chaotic attacks of the crowd.

The fourteen Enlightening Realm experts were repelled by the layers of light. Their small faces were illuminated by the light of the barrier, turning a ghastly green.

Amidst the wild laughter, the Three Cauldrons Elder held the white bottle and bowed to the crowd.

The short and stout little old man smiled until his face bloomed like a flower.

"Thank you, fellow cultivators, for helping me!"

"Thank you for your medicine, we can exchange it for something else!"

Raising the Phoenix Begging Pill in her hand, Zhen Xiaoxiao silently congratulated the Three Cauldrons Elder in her heart. Looking back at the two hundred and fifty kilograms that had disappeared without a trace, she immediately threw out the small mushroom without any hesitation.

After witnessing the craziness of the crowd fighting over the white pill, it was not that Zhen Xiaoxiao did not have the idea of retrieving the remaining medicinal powder, but it was too difficult to carry out, so she gave up in the end.

Forget it.

In any case, the pill recipe was exquisite.

Even if she obtained the medicinal powder, it was impossible to duplicate it into a pill. Moreover … the white pill was only half of the third pill recipe. The other half needed to be derived from the Rose Pill. Otherwise, if she just fabricated it out of thin air, even if the Alchemy Ancestor of Da Luo came, he would not be able to understand its complex composition.

On the other hand, she was currently in a dangerous situation.

Fusing with dozens of battle beasts for too long had exhausted the spiritual energy in her body. Not only had her ability to sneak away decreased, but even her reaction speed had slowed down.

If she was still greedy for the two hundred and fifty kilograms of wealth, she would not be able to stay.

The experts who had finished fighting would soon discover their auras!

When he flew up, he saw a dumbfounded dummy standing in the crowd and looking for something with his head raised. Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the Crystal Cloud Mushroom, immediately picked him up. Then, taking advantage of the fact that the crowd had not recovered from their disappointment and indignation, he flew away with a swoosh and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the Three Cauldron Elders. In the chaos, no one noticed this small interlude.

Even the Three Cauldron Elder himself only came to a sudden realization when he saw the East Hall's cultivator army rushing over from afar to protect him.

He had been so engrossed in snatching the medicine bottle that he had actually forgotten to investigate the whereabouts of the medicine seller!

F * ck!

Who was he? Where did he get this medicine from?

If he could obtain this information, it would be of great benefit to his research!

"Ahhhhh! Where was the black-robed man? Someone come, someone come quickly! Send a disciple to search for 250 Jin! Find the whereabouts of the mysterious seller! "

Thumping his chest and stamping his feet, the old man pulled his long beard hard, feeling that he had just missed a hundred million.

What do you mean by suffering? What are you pretending for?

The fourteen Enlightening Cultivators' faces were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. With their bodies full of regret, they quickly dispersed before the East Hall's cultivators arrived. They did not want to attract unnecessary trouble.

"Martial Nephew Chen Guang! Martial Nephew Chen Guang! "

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