Liu Zhengyang shook his head dumbfoundedly, not knowing what to say about Zhong Qinglei.

No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, will they still have to face it in the end?

So what's the use of entangled in whether the other party is strong or weak?

Might as well just improve your strength.

"Okay, let's not talk about such frustrating things." Zhong Qinglei suddenly asked: "Liu Zhengyang, the border town is over, the Yuanman monks in this place basically ran clean, and Hou Chengzhi's revenge has been avenged, we What's the next step?"

Liu Zhengyang had long thought that Zhong Qinglei would ask this question.

Moreover, he himself has thought of similar problems and has come up with countermeasures.

After Zhong Qinglei asked, he replied: "It's very simple, after improving our own strength, we will continue to cause chaos and damage to Yuanman, and we must dig out their foundation. So before leaving the border town, we have one more thing that must be done. Do."

"What do you want to do?" Zhong Qinglei racked his brains and couldn't think of Liu Zhengyang's purpose.

Liu Zhengyang replied: "I will give the immortal pill to each of the monks in the border town."

"What?" Zhong Qinglei was shocked, looking at Liu Zhengyang as if he were looking at a monster.

He pressed the back of his hand to Liu Zhengyang's forehead to feel the temperature, and then asked aloud: "Liu Zhengyang, do you know what you are talking about? Is your brain broken? That is immortal pill, even if you are alchemy. Well, you don't have to do that, do you?"

After a pause, he continued: "And after the monks in the border town become stronger, are you not afraid that they will become your enemy?"

Zhong Qinglei's consideration is indeed very realistic.

These cultivators were active in the border towns, and once the Yuanman people made a comeback, they would still be used by the Yuanman.

That would be equivalent to becoming Liu Zhengyang's enemy.

Who would be foolish enough to raise their own enemies?

Moreover, the immortal pill is not so easy to refine, and the medicinal materials that need to be consumed are very precious.

Otherwise, the people of the Yang family and Yuanman would not have to laboriously purchase precious medicinal materials from the outside world.

So where did Liu Zhengyang go to get so many cherished medicinal materials and make an immortal pill for each person?

Liu Zhengyang replied slowly: "Yuanman and Yang's cultivators need to consume a lot of precious medicinal materials, just because their level of alchemy is too poor to fully exert the effect of the medicinal materials. As long as the medicinal power can be fully exerted, it does not need to be too much. precious medicinal herbs."

After finishing speaking, Liu Zhengyang took out the needed medicinal materials directly from the secret palace, and then started refining in front of Zhong Qinglei.

After the refining is completed, there are six more immortal pills in his hand.

Zhong Qinglei took one of the Immortal Pills, observed it carefully, and felt the power of the medicine: "It feels like it is no different from the Immortal Pill I ate, you are amazing, you can actually make it with ordinary medicinal materials. to this kind of thing.”

"It's no big deal. If you have alchemy skills at my level, you can do it too." Liu Zhengyang said disapprovingly.

"It's easy to say." Zhong Qinglei rolled his eyes and said, "The question now is, how can others have your level of alchemy?"

In any case, Liu Zhengyang has proved with practical actions that he can refine a qualified immortal pill.

He continued to practice while asking Zhong Qinglei to distribute the Immortal Pill to others.

He said: "Because the Immortal Pill only has the most obvious effect the first time, as long as the monks in the city have taken it, the Yuan Man people will never think of using the Immortal Pill to attract them again."