Qi Tianfang and others followed behind Liu Zhengyang and caught up, and they had already seen the situation inside the box.

But they obviously don't know Mo Ning Dan.

"Sect Master, what is this? It has a strange medicinal fragrance, but I don't even know it."

"Dad, what kind of medicine is this? It looks so ugly."

"This... this is... oh my god, the senior demons of the past even left this kind of thing behind?"

The last person to speak was Zhong Qinglei. Listening to his tone, he clearly recognized Mo Ningdan.

And in his cognition, the magic congealing pill should be a very rare and difficult to refine pill.

This made Liu Zhengyang quite puzzled.

"Is there any problem? It's just a small magic pill." Liu Zhengyang asked: "And judging from the placement of the magic pill, it should have just been placed by the magician who was in the past. Receive attention."

"What? A little magic congealing pill? Do you know what you are talking about?" Zhong Qinglei was not happy, he picked up the box quickly, held it in his arms and said, "This is the holy medicine of our magic monks, and it is one of the holy medicines. The holy medicine, one can increase the skill for a hundred years!"

"It sounds exaggerated to say that a single piece will increase the skill of a hundred years." Liu Zhengyang said slowly, but he still didn't take the magic congealing pill seriously: "If you want to refine it, there are many people in the world who can make magic pills. Condensed pills are refined, including me, no big deal, right?"

"What? You? You can also make magic pills? Are you kidding me?" Zhong Qinglei was shocked and said incredulously: "Aren't you a cultivator of the immortal Tao? force……"

Zhong Qinglei didn't continue talking halfway through, but his meaning was obvious enough.

That is, he does not believe that Liu Zhengyang can cultivate a powerful and unparalleled combat power, and at the same time have such deep attainments in alchemy.

Of course, there is no need for Liu Zhengyang to make him believe it.

Zhong Qinglei continued: "Also, if Mo Ning Dan is really not as popular as you said, why did the senior Mo Dao use so many means to protect it?"

"Because Mo Ning Dan was placed at the end." Liu Zhengyang replied casually: "As I said just now, when the magician powerhouses laid out the treasures in front of them, they were still interested, but they disappeared later. And wait until the end. , he thought that it had been completed, and he was interested again."

Zhong Qinglei was stunned for a moment, wanting to refute but had nothing to say.

Because Liu Zhengyang's words may seem inconceivable to others. He thinks it is absurd that such a powerful person has no patience and sufficient energy, but he knows that no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is only a human after all, and there will be times when he is tired and wants to be lazy. .

Therefore, what Liu Zhengyang said could not be more normal.

The speechless Zhong Qinglei laughed and was not ready to continue entanglement on this topic.

He suddenly became condensed, as if remembering something, and asked, "Liu Zhengyang, didn't we open a similar box just now? According to your theory, the box was placed at the beginning, and the contents inside should be Pretty good, right?"

"Do you want to hit that box?" Liu Zhengyang saw through Zhong Qinglei's thoughts in an instant, and asked, "Do you want to use up the power left in the demon powerhouse as you did just now, and then take out the contents inside. thing?"