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Chapter 388 The rise of Qinglong

"It's the Sky Club again!" Bai Xiaochun frowned, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Looking at the black medicine powder that had been scraped off in her palm, Bai Xiaochun pondered for a moment and looked at the members of the Qinglong Society.

"How is the sales of this Zhihuan Dan?"

"It's very good. Just for us, we can sell hundreds of pieces in a month. If we count the entire North City, it's probably tens of thousands per month. As for the entire empty city... it's at least 200,000 yuan. The price of a magic pill is fifty contribution points, and a month is ten million contribution points!" The two orange-clothed monks from the Qinglong Society were breathing rapidly and their eyes were lit, and they said hurriedly.

When Bai Xiaochun heard this, his eyes turned green and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"The sky will be able to earn contribution points with my illusion fog, so can I!"

"You are waiting here, and after I refine a batch of genuine Illusion Pills, you can take it out and sell it!" Bai Xiaochun stood up excitedly and headed straight to an empty room in the cave.

With Bai Xiaochun's departure, everyone in the Qinglong Society had their own guesses at this moment. When they looked at the God's Cong Zi, they couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.

"The God's Pill, is that magic pill really... it was refined by the leader?"

"There is also the leader who is actually a pharmacist? He... can he really refine the Illusion Pill? Oh my God, if this is true, our good days will come!!"

The God's Purposer was also excited, but when he looked at everyone, he looked at him without any expression, but smiled slightly, and nodded to everyone with a certainty in his eyes.

"Don't worry, if it's in other aspects, I can't guarantee that the medicine is here... my young ancestor is unparalleled!"

When the members of the Qinglong Society heard this, they had stronger expectations. At the same time, the anxiety and gains and losses became stronger.

In the room, after stepping in, Bai Xiaochun waved his hand and dozens of alchemy furnaces flew out from his storage bag. These alchemy furnaces vary in size and were collected by Bai Xiaochun during the Nihe Sect. He has not refined the fantasy pills once or twice. He is very skillful and does not need to think about it. At this moment, he has started to refine multiple furnaces at the same time.

The only thing he should pay attention to is to control the quantity. This pill is not used against the enemy, but is controlled within a certain range of illusions. In this way, the focus is on quantity.

As the creator of the fantasy mist, Bai Xiaochun is too good at this point than the pharmacists of the Sky Society. He is completely sure that the fantasy pills he refined are more than one level better than the rough products of the Sky Society.

Moreover, the black skin of the sky will inspire Bai Xiaochun when he studied it and improved it, and after refining it with the illusion fog, it blends it together without distinguishing it from each other!

Time passed, and while the Qinglong Society was waiting anxiously outside, three days later, when Bai Xiaochun walked out of the room with bloodshot eyes but excited, he swung his sleeves, and immediately purple pills flew out of his storage bag in large quantities, piled up directly on the ground, forming a hill, with a large number of thousands.

This scene immediately made everyone in the Qinglong Society tremble. One of the monks clasped his fists and bowed to Bai Xiaochun, walked out quickly, carefully picked up one, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, then closed his eyes. Soon, his face showed intoxication, and even more roaring, almost crazy.

But it was obvious that there was no physical loss. Everyone around looked at the monk, knowing that he was testing medicine. After a stick of incense, the monk had not yet awakened, all the people from the Qinglong Society were moved.

"For more than one stick of incense, the magic pill that the sky will have is just one stick of incense. The leader's magic pill has been so long!"

"And it seems that there is no discomfort!!" When the Qinglong Society was in an uproar, another stick of incense passed. The monk who was testing the medicine slowly opened his eyes. While his eyes were confused, he was even more satisfied with unprecedented satisfaction. After a while, he woke up. His body trembled and he spoke excitedly.

"It is more real and easier to transform than the magic pill that the sky can do, and even feels lost. It doesn't need to be controlled and is naturally immersed in it. It's extremely pure. This... this is the magic pill!!!"

As soon as he spoke, the Qinglong Society was immediately excited and gasped one by one. Looking at the Illusion Pills, it seemed as if I had seen countless contribution points.

"Chief, we have handed over these magic pills to us. We will definitely be able to sell them for two months at most!" The two orange-clothed monks from the Qinglong Society spoke loudly. At this moment, they really felt like they met noble people. No matter how they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they felt that Bai Xiaochun was extremely tall.

Although Bai Xiaochun was tired, his expression was as excited as he looked. He looked at the effect of the Illusion Pill he had refined with satisfaction and looked at the Divine Visionist.

"When this Zhihuan Pill is sold, you must be wary of the sky, and you will snatch food from it, or you will not snatch it. If you snatch it, small fights are not what I want!"

The divine prophet saw the splendor in Bai Xiaochun's eyes, thoughtfully, and nodded. During this period, he also inquired about the matter in Dongcheng and learned about a man named Bai Yaoshi, the super fasting pill he refined and the practice of the Sky Club.

I had already been 90% of my heart, and now I have 10% more. I understand why Bai Xiaochun wants to change her appearance, but even here, I have not made any name.

"Sky Club..." The divine calculation squinted his eyes, and his mind turned one by one, and arranged it to everyone in the Qinglong Club.

Bai Xiaochun listened for a while and looked at the God's Vision with satisfaction. He felt that with the God's Vision, he was finally not alone.

"It would be great if everyone was there. Those ruthless and unrighteous people abandoned me..." Bai Xiaochun became depressed when he thought of Xu Baocai and others. He ignored everyone and continued to practice.

Soon, under the arrangement of the divine chassis, all the monks of the Qinglong Society mobilized them, and even mobilized relatives and friends to join the sales together. They also communicated with other good organizations in the North City through the Qinglong Society's connections over the past century, and sold this batch of Zhihuan Pills as soon as possible.

Most of the contribution points obtained are used to recruit soldiers and horses. In this empty city where everyone is struggling to survive, as long as they are willing to contribute, there will never be a shortage of people.

Bai Xiaochun was not idle here, and he refined the Illusion Pill faster, even at most, he refined more than fifty furnaces at one time.

With his guarantee of the number of Zhihuan Pills here, and the connections that have been around for a century, and finally, the suggestions and arrangements of the divine chasinger, everyone was surprised by the changes in the Qinglong Society in a short time.

Its scale has skyrocketed, and a large number of monks are recruited every day, while the sales of Zhihuan Pills have reached an amazing level, gradually starting to cause a sensation in the North City.

The Sky Club's awareness of this matter was also slowed down for a while due to the arrangement of the God's Operation and the foundation of the local snake of the Qinglong Association. Although it was not slow for a long time, only half a month, this half month was a drastic change for the Qinglong Association.

When the sky meeting began to pay attention, ten days passed. In this nearly a month, Qinglong used the accumulated magnificent contribution points, coupled with Bai Xiaochun's bet, and sold all the crocodile beasts in exchange for the contribution points, which made it so large that the number of monks controlled was enough to control.

Although it is still not magnificent in the empty city, it is still to the point where the sky will frown. This kind of frowning is such a level of Qinglong Society, which is no longer suitable to use force to solve the problem, because once friction is made, it will touch the rules of the Starry Sky Dao Ji Sect.

Under that rule, even the Sky can't afford it.

Bai Xiaochun is more skilled in refining the Illusion Pill. He often puts the alchemy furnace there. He is only responsible for the initial refining and herbs. As for other times, the God's Pillman is responsible for guarding and does not allow outsiders to get close to him.

With the extra time, in addition to the necessary practices every day, Bai Xiaochun's life has become more luxurious. He no longer eats Baoyu Lingji, but now he eats Tongtian Lingji cultivated through a special way of Tongtian River.

The same is true for nectar. Even the mount was replaced by a blue-eyed Qilin Lizard, which was majestic and domineering. Every time I went out, I followed hundreds of people, and the scenery was unlimited.

Time passed, and two months passed soon. While the Qinglong Society expanded even more, it extended its tentacles to the other three urban areas. While the sales of Zhihuan Pills soared, it also caused the Zhihuan Pills of the Sky Society to be severely reduced.

After all, the levels are revealed in comparison!

And Bai Xiaochun's life is even more nourishing-
Chapter completed!
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