I Can Track Everything

After half a day.

The Sect Master of Wuxian Sect and the Supreme Elder reappeared in the courtyard of Yuhuo.

Compared to before, they were more than ten times more diligent!

The embers were a little flattered.

What is this for?

Chen Chen sneered in his heart when he saw this scene. The two of them just wanted to make another wave of goodwill. When the time came to ask, Yu Huo couldn't bear to refuse.

"Original Soul Concentration Pill... It took me a long time to find such an elixir that an evil monk can take. I don't believe you won't take the bait."

To be honest, the only person in the city that threatened him was the half-demon cultivator in the primordial spirit realm.

If you can deal with that guy, that's fine.

Although Yu Qiong gave him the dagger, the treasure was extremely precious, and he was a little reluctant to use it unless it was a last resort.

After all, even Xishuang probably didn't have such a treasure.

Otherwise, if you just dumped seven or eight, where would you need to use Dawn?

"My alchemy master is really rich, I'm definitely a lot richer than the Holy Maiden of the Haoran Sword Sect!

It's just that I don't know if there are any children... If the immortals pass away in the future, who will inherit the inheritance? "

Chen Chen thought about this and returned to his courtyard.

He didn't have the heart to continue listening to the two old yin's compliments to the eldest brother.

Back in the courtyard, Chen Chen hesitated, but still told Yu Qiong about the discovery of the evil cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm.

Yu Qiong's reply came quickly from the communication token.

"I'll give you that dagger, as long as you find the right time, at least it can seriously injure him, plus you still have a soul bead to protect him, it's not difficult to destroy him.

Of course, I can also send someone to help you, but if something is captured afterwards, it should be handed over..."

Chen Chen hurriedly replied: "Master, I didn't mean that, now there are wars all over the Eastern Border, how can I be embarrassed to ask Master to send more people here?

I tell you this, just to prove that there was no nonsense and framed this Wuxianzong that day, that's all. "

After all, Chen Chen put away the communication token.

On the surface, he asked Yuqiong to send someone to support him, but he didn't believe that Yuqiong would really not worry.

If she takes off her own play, her three cute and honest apprentices will be cold.

"Should they send someone secretly? After all, people's hearts are full of flesh."

Chen Chen muttered to himself.

After informing Yu Qiong, he had no worries at all.

It's just that every time I talk to this master, I have to consume a lot of IQ.

The duel between the real powerhouses, although only a few words, but the danger in it is no less than that of fighting with others.

Because every word may determine the ownership of a large number of spiritual stones and treasures, it is really terrifying.

...

three days later.

The Sect Master of Wuxian Sect and the Supreme Elder finally made a request to Yu Huo.

You know, in the past three days, they not only sent good words every day, but also sent a lot of substantial gifts. The favorability should be almost the same, right?

"Envoy, although my younger brother is not talented, I also thought about stepping into the Primordial Spirit Realm and contributing more to my human race. I heard you mention that Primordial Soul Concentration Pill a few days ago, and I have been itching for ever since... But that Heaven-Defying Divine Pill was your sect's secret elixir after all, so the younger brother suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

It's just these few days, I've watched the demon clan attack more and more fiercely, and I'm afraid that with my cultivation level, the other day will not be able to resist, so I want to take the liberty to ask for such a soul-concentrating pill..."

Hearing these words with moral kidnapping, Yu Huo's brows immediately wrinkled, and he sighed in his heart at the same time.

After all, the younger brother is too young to know the truth.

Seeing the change in Yu Huo's expression, the Supreme Elder Wuxianzong immediately said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, my Wuxianzong will not only provide raw materials, but also give you the remuneration you deserve."

Yu Huo was a little shaken when he heard the words.

This Wuxianzong has been really good to him these days. The two sides have developed some friendship, and rashly rejecting it seems too inhumane.

At this moment, Chen Chen suddenly came over from a distance and stopped him: "Absolutely not! That Primordial Soul Concentration Elixir is violent, and it is not suitable for monks who are just entering the Primordial Soul Realm!"

When Wu Xianzong heard the words, they could not wait to shoot this kid to death on the spot.

Who are you deceiving here? Think we didn't hear it?

Although their teeth itch with hatred in their hearts, there was a smile on the faces of the Wuxian Sect.

The elder Taishang gave a respectful salute and said, "Two ambassadors, immortality is inherently going against the sky. I am still willing to take this risk. I beg your mercy and give me a chance."

The elder called Taishang looked very sincere, Yu Huo softened, gritted his teeth and prepared to agree.

Chen Chen said from the side again at this time: "Senior brother, when we went out, the master once explained to us that as disciples of the Holy Maiden of Yuding Danzong, we have to receive double the reward for alchemy for others, otherwise we will lose face to her old man."

Yu Huo fell into memory after hearing this, and then nodded solemnly.

Decades ago, the master seemed to have really said something like this to him, but how did the younger brother know? After all, it is impossible for the younger brother to concoct alchemy.

Seeing Yu Huo's genuine expression, Chen Chen was also shocked.

He is a nonsense, but he didn't expect to have a sympathy with Yu Qiong.

The two of Wuxianzong lowered their heads, because they were afraid that they could not hide the killing intent towards Chen Chen in their eyes.

"I must torture this kid to death by the most cruel means!"

"After killing him, grab all his belongings!"

The two roared in their hearts, and finally took a deep breath, raised their heads, and squeezed out a bright smile.

"...Twice the pay, that's what it should be."

Chen Chen was quite satisfied when he heard the words, he didn't make things difficult for the two of them, they didn't know the preciousness of the medicine pill.

As for the reward, he didn't really care.

Because the things of these two people will be his in the future, even if it is given to the senior brother now, then in the future, it should still be his.

"Cough, this Soul Soul Concentration Pill is extremely precious! It may take a long time for my senior brother to refine it, so you have to wait patiently."

After thinking for a while, Chen Chen added another sentence.

The Sect Master of Wuxian Sect was blunt, and immediately said: "Of course, as long as it can be successfully refined within five days."

Hearing this, the elder Taishang next to him immediately said: "Five days later, the demon clan may change. Sect Master is afraid that the battle will fluctuate too much and affect the emissary's alchemy."

After all, he didn't forget to give the Wuxian Sect Sect Master a glance.

Chen Chen sneered when he saw this.

Five days later, I think it should be the time when the primordial deity half-demon cultivator broke through, and it was also the time when the Wuxianzong conspiracy was launched.

When these two half-demons hid in the dark, they didn't say anything, and now they have been trapped by him?

Hmph, compared to him in terms of wisdom, these two old yin only got crushed.

...

Next, Yu Huo began to refine the Primordial Soul Concentration Pill.

In addition to the water-attributed primordial spirit pills, Wuxianzong also paid a lot of low-level demon pills.

This made Yuhuo a little embarrassed.

This Wuxianzong fought bravely to kill the enemy, and he just concocted an elixir to occupy almost all the spoils of the family.

It's really shameless!

Although I am ashamed in my heart, there is no reason for the residual fire to be returned, so I can only repay Wuxianzong by earnestly refining alchemy.

The two old guys of Wuxianzong also didn't trust Yu Huo, and they secretly watched the process of alchemy all the time, for fear that Yu Huo would do something in the medicine.

Seeing the two old Yinbi and the big brother fighting wits and courage, Chen Chen didn't bother to care.

He silently hid in his courtyard to develop a low-level medicine pill.

This medicinal pill is called Pain Relief Pill. Strictly speaking, it is not a medicinal pill, because it is too low-level, and an alchemist will refine it.

Yuan Qingtian watched silently from the side, his face full of surprise.

"Senior brother, why are you poisoning this pain-relieving pill?"

Chen Chen smiled lightly: "In order to pretend to be injured, the group of people from Wuxianzong will definitely self-mutilate in advance. I was afraid that they would suffer too much, so I made this pain-relieving pill."

"Well, what if they found out?"

"Take a few real pills to their injured people in the past few days, let them feel the effect, and send them this batch after five days. My poison was given to me by the head of the poison department, and it is not so easy to find out. Don't worry."

Hearing this answer, Yuan Qingtian took a deep breath.

Although this Wuxianzong is cunning, it must be clearly arranged in front of the senior brother!

It is a hardship to be an enemy of a senior brother! Fortunately, he has never been an enemy of his senior brother!

Chen Chen added poison to the painkiller pill while thinking about it in his heart.

Whether it is a human race or a half-demon, there are adrenal hormones secreted in the body during battle, so if you are injured, you will not feel much pain.

But self-mutilation is different, it really hurts.

He didn't believe that the group of Wuxianzong cultivators would be able to resist the temptation of pain-relieving pills.

Of course, strictly speaking, his pain relief pill is not too fake.

After all, everyone is dead, so what else can hurt.

Thinking about it, Chen Chen's smile gradually became colder.

Seeing this smile, Yuan Qing consciously sympathized with those who used to oppose his senior brother.

I don't know what happened to those people in the end.