Not leaving?

Hearing this, whether it was the bodyguards present, Yan Xinhai, or Xing Lao Er were all stunned. Yan Xinhai was not angry, but just looked at Yang Mucheng with a sneer and shouted unceremoniously.

"Old thing, it seems that you are really the first time to come to this elixir exchange meeting, and you don't even understand the rules here! In this room, my words are the rules. I'll let you go, if you don't get out, even if I kill you, no one will dare to stand up for you!"

Nature.

This rule is to avoid forced buying and selling.

Most of the people who came to participate in the pill exchange meeting silently abided by this rule. After all, a dog skin plaster doesn't have much effect here, if you dare to do it directly in the pill exchange meeting, it will be tantamount to being the enemy of all the alchemists of the entire evil path.

"Old Yang, let's go!"

Xing Lao Er whispered.

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly and said, "The old man instructed you to alchemy, which is a blessing from your three-life cultivation. I'm standing here today to see who dares to kick me out!"

"Then kill him!"

Yan Xinhai's eyes were cold.

"Yes!"

The bald man who was the leader, standing in front of Yang Mucheng, responded angrily. There was no nonsense, he raised his big hand and slapped it towards Yang Mucheng's head. There was no ambiguity in this palm, obviously intending to kill Yang Mucheng.

"Roar!"

The golden retriever tossed up, raised its claws and struck it. The cultivation of the golden retriever rat is lower than the two realms of the bald man, but with the physique of a demon king, he resisted the opponent's attack vigorously, only to hear the sound of 'bang', the bald man and the golden retriever retreated in unison.

"Your demon king is not bad, and he can actually block the attack of a Purple Mansion Grandmaster powerhouse. But alas, I have a total of six Grandmasters here. Yan Xinhai said lightly: "If I want to kill you, it's as easy as a snap!"

"It's too late for you to get out now, otherwise even if you are ten or eight, it won't be enough for me to kill ......"

Before Yanxinhai finished speaking, Yang Mucheng was already a flick of his fingers.

He snapped his fingers lightly, as if a frolicking among friends, but this scene was like a nightmare in the eyes of the bald man. A golden finger print was blasted out by him, like a golden lightning bolt shooting out, towards the center of the bald man's eyebrows.

The bald man trembled in his heart and hurriedly stepped back.

But Yang Mucheng's finger was too fast, and a 'poof' shot shot through the door of the opponent's head, and then blasted out from the back of the head, flying out with a cluster of blood and brains, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground like a felled tree.

Yang Mucheng snapped his fingers like lightning, and between Yan Xinhai's words, he had already quickly poked out six fingers.

"Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew......"

A shrill and shrill whistling sound was heard.

Every whistling sound can be heard, and the accompanying 'poof' sound can be heard. The seven Purple Mansion Grandmasters, except for the bald man who reacted, the others didn't even know anything, so they died on the spot. All of them were blasted with a finger, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle.

"It's not enough for me to kill ......"

Yan Xinhai sat on the top position, looking at this scene in a daze, and a pair of pupils quietly shrank to the limit.

Before he finished his sentence, the seven Purple Mansion Grandmasters had already been killed by the other party. Although there are still some Purple Mansion Consummation and peak martial artists, when they see Yang Mucheng's posture of killing and killing, who else dares to step forward?

"I'm reasoning with you, that's why I'm going to give you some alchemy. If you annoy me, I'll kill you and take the herbs. Yang Mucheng looked at Yanxinhai lightly.

Is this called reasoning?

Yan Xinhai wanted to cry without tears, and killed seven of him without saying a word? If he was unreasonable, wouldn't he kill all the Dan masters who came to participate in the pill exchange meeting?

"Okay, I'll do alchemy!"

Yan Xinhai sighed secretly and nodded.

The situation is stronger than people, and he does not dare to refute it.

'I'll refine a furnace of pills at random first, and send you away!'

'You dare to kill people and make trouble in the elixir exchange meeting, even if you have a great background!'

All the evil alchemists represented by the pill exchange meeting. If you go too far, it will naturally make many alchemists attack you. In recent years, some upper-class celebrities have been sniped at every pill exchange meeting, and if he Yang Mucheng said anything about his murder, he would definitely be listed on the 'black list'!

Thinking in his heart, while alchemy.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the side, interrupting Yan Xinhai's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xinhai subconsciously looked at the old Yang who was about to instruct him in alchemy.

Yang Mucheng asked, "What elixir are you going to refine?"

Yan Xinhai's face was full of strangeness, "Return to the Heavenly Nightmare Dan!"

Yang Mucheng sneered and said, "Joke! If you refine the Heavenly Nightmare Pill, your first step will be wrong. The Huitian Nightmare Pill is a mid-grade pill in the ground level, with complex materials, a total of one hundred and thirty-six kinds of medicinal herbs. The temperature of your preheating is too high, how can you completely refine the essence of the herbs? I'm afraid that some of the essence of the herbs will be burned to ashes, right?"

Yan Xinhai hugged his arms and looked at Yang Mucheng in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party still knew a little about alchemy. However, just a little bit is not enough for him.

Shaking his head, with a look that I still don't know, he looked at the other party with disdain, and said, "Indeed, the temperature required to refine the medicinal herb of the Heavenly Nightmare Pill does not need to be too high. But one of them, 'Hui Tian Cao', must have a very high temperature to be able to refine its essence. When I finish this step, I will lower the temperature of the Dan furnace on its own!"

After a pause, Yan Xinhai continued: "Old thing, not only me, but the entire evil path alchemists do this. You don't even know this, do you, just with your level, you want to guide me?"

Xing Lao Er also stood beside Yang Mucheng with a nervous face.

Yang Mucheng's alchemy level, he naturally knows better than anyone else. It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for the other party to make such a simple mistake. Thinking in his heart, Xing Lao Er hurriedly looked at Yang Mucheng. It's a pity that the other party is wearing a black and white yin and yang mask, and he can only see his eyes, but he can't know the other party's expression. So he didn't know what Yang Mucheng would think or think.

Yan Xinhai clapped his hands even more, looked at Yang Mucheng with a sneer, and said word by word:

"Old thing, if you can't tell why, today is your time of death!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yang Mucheng slowly raise his eyelids and look at Yanxinhai, unable to hide his disdain.

"If it's really a waste, your level of alchemy, even if you are not qualified to be my disciple!"

(End of chapter)