My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 2843: Fellow Daoist in Black Robe, really

  Chapter 2843 Fellow Daoist in black robe is serious

   "Is this a prank? Help refine a heavenly pill? How is this possible!"

   "I also feel like I'm playing a prank, how rare a heavenly alchemist is, how can he help people refine pills casually? And it's still like this..." It looks cheap.

  Although I haven't finished the following words, the practitioners present can basically think of it.

  Obviously, these people do not believe that the content written on the wooden sign above is true.

  Of course, there are also some people who, with the intent of picking up the omissions, directly questioned Mu Tianyan, who was sitting beside the wooden sign with closed eyes and meditation.

  "This fellow Taoist, what is written on your wooden sign is true? Could it be that you are a heavenly alchemist?"

   Hearing someone's question, Mu Tianyan opened his eyes, "Really, no."

  'S concise and concise answer caused everyone present to be severely choked.

   After a long silence, someone said again, “Then I don’t know how much money is needed to help refine a low-level heavenly pill? Or what are the conditions?”

  Although this person felt that the content written on the wooden sign was a bit unreliable, he still couldn't help his curiosity and faint fluke.

  "One price for one batch of one hundred million middle-grade spirit stones, the person who placed the order must swear to the heavens not to be disadvantageous to us, time, during the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Mansions."

  Mu Tianyan's pay was not high. After all, it was a priceless heaven-level pill, and it was normal for the price to increase several times.

  Only need to swear to the way of heaven, it makes non-cultivators feel a little disgusted.

  It is not a trivial matter for the repairer to swear.

  Of course, if you have full confidence in yourself, it is naturally a trivial matter.

   "But how do we know that what you said is true or false?"

   "That's right, heaven-level spiritual plants are rare and rare. If you take our spiritual plants and run away, wouldn't we have to suffer a lot?"

  "This fellow Taoist, if you want us to trust you, you have to show some sincerity too, don’t you?"

  As everyone said to me, Mu Tianyan frowned, and he was a little impatient.

   "Wait half an hour."

After leaving this sentence that made everyone unclear, Mu Tianyan closed his eyes again and regained consciousness.

  Everyone, "..." Is this black-robed Daoist too personal?

  The crowd waited for a while again. After seeing that Mu Tianyan really ignored them, the crowd dispersed one after another, but they would still pay attention to Mu Tianyan's situation from time to time.

  As time passed, many people began to think that Mu Tianyan was a liar, and suddenly there was a vision in the sky.

   "Look! At that time Dan Jie's vision!"

  I don't know who exclaimed, and it instantly attracted the attention of countless cultivators, and they all looked up.

   "Is that black-robed Daoist who brought it in?"

  When everyone saw the location of the heavenly vision, they couldn't help but fall on Mu Tianyan who was not far away.

   "That's not right! He didn't make alchemy, so how could he attract alchemy?"

   "Could it be another black-robed Daoist in the formation?"

   "Formation? Is there a formation there?"

   "Yeah, didn't you see that they were still setting up the formation half an hour ago? We didn't see the formation, it should be hidden."

   "So that's the case, it should be the pill tribulation caused by the people in the formation."

   "In this way, doesn't it mean that what the black-robed Daoist fellow said is true?!"

  As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into a brief dead silence for an instant.

  Everyone, I look at you, you look at me, and then the next second, everyone seemed to be stepped on their tails, rushing in the direction of Mu Tianyan like crazy.

  (End of this chapter)