Chapter 1383 The Sequelae of Flattery

However, Jiang Cheng's praise was obviously not just word of mouth.

For the behavior of flattery, he has always emphasized encouragement.

In order to set a good example and let others learn by example in the future, this brother put out a few sixth-order Taoist weapons that he had snatched before.

"Rewarded to you!"

The few disciples who had just received such a reward suddenly almost fainted with excitement.

Not only because the sixth-order Taoist tool is especially precious to the Venerable.

And because it was personally rewarded by the Supreme Palace Master, it is of great significance!

If you take this out, the inner disciples of the Ice Palace will have to respect it by three points!

Shangfang Baojian belongs to yes.

The outer sect deacon and the outer sect elders were shaking all over.

Holy crap, I have to quickly notify the inner door to come and collect people.

No, no, it’s best to invite a few inner sect elders to accept their disciples in person!

"Thank you very much, Palace Master!"

"The Supreme Palace Master is great!"

Several disciples held the Taoist instruments and danced, tears of gratitude.

Jiang Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

"That's what you deserved."

The other disciples were so envious that their eyes were green.

For a time, there was a wave of flattery all over the mountains, and the scene was out of control for a time.

Brother Cheng did not continue to issue the Taoist device again.

When they were almost done shooting and there were no fresh lines left, they cleared their throats and started to get down to business.

"Is your usual pills enough?"

When he asked this question, he planned to show his hands casually and make a pill in public.

After it is spread out, the Taoist Taoists will naturally send the materials over.

How could the deacons and disciples know his thoughts?

They all nodded eagerly.

"Enough is enough!"

"Very enough!"

"Binggong is the sect that I have seen giving the most medicinal pills, enough!"

"Is it useless at all?"

"I'm almost overwhelmed by the pills!"

Brother Cheng's forehead floated three black lines.

How does this make him show his hands?

After so many years of my debut, I have not heard of any sect disciple whose medicinal pills cannot be used up.

Well, except for Feixianmen back then.

Not long ago, Gong Qing went to complain, saying that the supply of ice palace pills was about to be cut off, so you can imagine what was going on at the outer door at the bottom.

As a result, you have enough staff now?

No way, this is the sequelae of flattery.

Everyone picked it up nicely.

He could only ask another way, "Then, do you have the alchemy materials you usually save to help refine them?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Everyone can't figure out the intention of the Supreme Palace Master.

In order to please him, of course, competing for the good news.

"must have!"

"It's very easy for us to find someone to make alchemy, it's not a problem at all!"

There is a woolen thread, there is no place for Taoists and saints to ask for help, you are more wild than their way?

It's rare for you to care about the hardships at the bottom. Can you guys stop being swollen and fat?

Brother Cheng suppressed his desire to complain.

It seems that this question is not enough.

He activated his long-lost insight skill and scanned the storage rings of a dozen disciples in front of him.

In the end, one of the Venerables was locked.

In the next instant, that Venerable's storage ring restriction suddenly disappeared, and then all the items in the storage ring automatically poured out.

But when I saw those people, a dozen low-level Taoist artifacts suddenly appeared, as well as a few talismans, two low-level array plates, two bottles of fourth-order emperor pills, a pile of Yuanxian crystals, and several sets of replacements. clothing...

In addition, there are various materials and gadgets.

There are alchemy and utensil refining, some are scattered on the ground, and some are floating in the air.

For Brother Cheng, this is a clanging sound of poverty.

But for the other disciples around, this is already a lot of money.

"what!"

The disciple panicked, and instinctively gathered his belongings.

A few outer sect deacons and elders also scolded sharply.

"what are you doing?"

"In front of the Supreme Palace Master, what kind of manners are you, are you deliberately making trouble!"

"No no no..."

Brother Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay."

He pretended to observe these materials with great interest, and the disciple stood beside him at a loss, in a hurry and panic.

Not only was he worried that the net worth he had been saving for so many years was suddenly gone, but he was also worried that the Palace Master Taishang would be unhappy.

But Jiang Cheng suddenly said something.

"With these materials, you can make a fifth-grade Zhengyang Immortal Elixir, right?"

The disciple was startled, and then complimented.

"Palace Master Taishang is really smart, and at a glance, he can see the magic of these immortal materials."

Others are flattering too.

"What do you think, this is the Supreme Palace Master!"

"How can this material escape the eyes of his old man?"

"That is, there is nothing in the Yuanxian Realm that the Supreme Palace Master can't recognize..."

"Alright, alright."

For the first time, Brother Cheng felt that it was troublesome to be flattered, which caused him to be unable to enter the rhythm.

"I am very quiet today, and I have nothing to do, so I will help you refine this Zhengyang Immortal Elimination Pill."

When this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

These low-level disciples did not doubt that Jiang Cheng could concoct alchemy.

After all, in their eyes, the Taoist is a powerful one.

Even if you can't refine the high-level Emperor Pills of the seventh or eighth order, the fifth-order Emperor Pill should still be fine.

It's just that they didn't expect that the dignified palace master was so down-to-earth and willing to help an outer disciple to make alchemy.

This is impossible in other sects.

So much so that the disciple stayed on the spot, not even knowing how to respond.

An outer door deacon behind him was the first to react.

"Thank you soon!"

"The Supreme Palace Master is willing to help you make alchemy in person, this is simply a supreme honor!"

"Who can have this kind of treatment? Your kid has created a precedent for the Venerable!"

"I'm so envious!"

When everyone was talking, the disciple was so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and he didn't know what to say.

And Brother Cheng didn't have any ink marks, so he took out a pill furnace on the spot.

Now that he is pretending to be in public, he feels that he still needs to make two furnaces normally, and cannot use the system alchemy technique.

Anyway, the fifth-order Didan is as simple as eating and drinking for him.

With a wave of his hand, he easily arranged the alchemy array.

Everyone was just habitually touting, but when they saw this hand, they suddenly became quiet.

As immortals, even if they have never eaten pork, they have seen the pig run, and they still know the goods.

Just set up the alchemy array, is the speed a little too fast?

You must know that the formation of the imperial pill refining is very large and complex.

For most alchemists, this step is difficult because it involves the field of formation.

You need to be careful and careful, if you make a little mistake, then in the end, the alchemy fails.

In the end, it was just a blink of an eye for Mrs. Jiang.

Could it be that the Palace Master Taishang is really a high-level alchemist?

When this thought surged in their hearts, their mouths opened unconsciously.

Because the operation of Cheng Ge in the back became more and more outrageous and more and more dehumanized.