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Chapter 387 Psychedelic Pill

In the empty city, the east city is more prosperous. As for the north city, it is a bit remote, but its prosperity is much weaker. Most ordinary monks live in the north city.

The Qinglong Society was originally the name of a small organization in the Beicheng area. This name has its domineering presence. You can imagine the heroic spirit of the founders who founded the Qinglong Society back then.

Unfortunately... ideals and reality are too far apart. The Qinglong Society has existed for a hundred years. A hundred years ago, they occupied a small area on the edge of the North City. A hundred years later... it still remains the same, without the slightest ability to expand.

Fortunately, the mountain gate of the Qinglong Society was located in a cave. The cave is quite large and full of them. There is even a courtyard pool in the cave. Although the courtyard is a bit messy, the pool is almost dry and looks a bit shabby, but the interior is very grand. As the storefront of a small organization, it is more than enough.

All day long, in the Qinglong Society, where there are less than 30 people, these people rely on the protection fees in their area, and sell some sensitive medicines that are openly unwilling to let go and stop them. Although they are not wealthy, they are at least freer than ordinary monks.

In a hundred years, seven or eight yellow-robed disciples were sent away. The most powerful one now is a founder who is now at the beginning of the Golden Pill. On the rainbow, he is always caring for incense and taking care of it, which makes the Qinglong Society always exist.

But now... with Bai Xiaochun's arrival, with his golden elixir cultivation, the moment he walked into the Qinglong Society's mountain gate, he was destined to change his owner from this day.

"Greetings to the leader!" After Bai Xiaochun and the divine operator entered the cave, there were rapid roars, and a tremolo of worship came from it.

Bai Xiaochun sat proudly in the head of the hall of the cave. The divine prophet looked awe-in, standing beside Bai Xiaochun, with a sharp look in her eyes, as if she was aggressive, looking down at the bottom, and kneeling there, with cultivators with blue noses and swollen faces and awe-in expressions.

These monks are all foundation-building, including the Orange-clothed disciple, including the previous one, and they all clasped their fists at Bai Xiaochun with bitterness.

"Brothers, don't worry, with me here, let's be famous together in the sky!" Bai Xiaochun slapped the seat and felt aroused in his chest.

The more than thirty people below looked at each other, not daring to say more, so they could only continue to bow their heads. After Bai Xiaochun was satisfied with the substitution, the more he looked at the cave, the more he liked it. After finding the largest room, he moved in. When he was practicing, Bai Xiaochun found that as he adapted to the rich spiritual power and consumption of the Starry Sky Dao Sect, his cultivation speed finally began to rise, especially the immortal tendons, which was even more obvious. He was immediately excited and quickly went to seclusion to practice.

As for the God's Consort, he could not say good or bad to the people of the Qinglong Association, but this did not prevent him from feeling that he was already alone and above everyone else, and he would automatically help Bai Xiaochun to manage the accounts of the Qinglong Association, and take away all the contribution points that the Qinglong Association has at this moment, and manage them uniformly.

The Qinglong Society dared not speak out, but there was no way. Bai Xiaochun's golden elixir cultivation was like a mountain, which made them unable to struggle and could only accept their fate. He also had some expectations in his heart, thinking that his leader was a rare golden elixir monk in the empty city, so perhaps their lives... would really be different from now on.

But as time goes by, everyone is stunned. Half a month has passed, it is fine if Bai Xiaochun doesn’t do anything here. Save more money and raise two more people with the income of the Qinglong Society.

But... Bai Xiaochun is so good at eating. Not only is it spiritual food for every meal, but nectar and jade liquid are indispensable. He even has to take a bath with spiritual water every day. All of this made everyone in the Qinglong Society inexplicably sad and angry.

Especially... After a month passed, even the magician could not hold on. He managed the accounts and watched the contribution points of the Qinglong Society, which had originally had a lot of Qinglong Society, and he was immediately anxious.

"The leader spares his life... Our hard-working small business cannot withstand your old man's food like this..."

"Chief, this is not enough. If you spend so much, I am afraid that in a few days, the Qinglong Society will have to sublet the cave." The monks from the Qinglong Society were almost crying. They found Bai Xiaochun who was eating the spirit chicken with the divine calculator and started crying.

The God's Consort also smiled bitterly on the side and persuaded him repeatedly.

Bai Xiaochun felt embarrassed when he heard these people's words. He was used to being luxurious when he was in Dongcheng. Now that he has arrived here, even if he saves money, he is still extremely luxurious when he sees outsiders.

Moreover, over the days, his immortal tendons have made great progress in his practice, which has made his consumption much larger than before. Bai Xiaochun has also tried the Super Fasting Pill, but this pill can only solve the basic consumption, which is difficult to help with practice.

So... in terms of food, Bai Xiaochun unknowingly, it was much bigger than before, so that after eating this little Qinglong Club for a month, he was almost empty.

"Sir, please let us go. This month, we have saved money and paid for the protection fee. We have even increased our sales of the Illusion Pill. But even so, the contribution points we earned are not enough for you..." The orange-clothed monk who was first caught by Bai Xiaochun was now crying and looked at Bai Xiaochun with a pitiful look.

Bai Xiaochun coughed dryly, and even more embarrassed. He was in seclusion this month and forgot the bold words he said when he entered the Qinglong Club that day. At this moment, he slapped his chest and was about to take everyone out to fight the territory, suddenly Bai Xiaochun heard the three words "Shihuan Pill" and he was stunned for a moment.

"What kind of magic pill?"

"Ah? The magic pill is a spiritual medicine that has been circulating in the four major cities over the years. This medicine does not have much effect, but it can produce a certain degree of hallucination. After the monk took it, he could even transform this illusion in his mind to some extent, changing the picture and world he wanted...the effect is endless..." The monk in orange spoke quickly. At Bai Xiaochun's request, he took out a small wooden box from the storage bag and handed it to Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun took it and opened it. There was a black pill the size of a fingernail in the small wooden box. No medicine fragrance was heard. He took it in his hand and looked at it, very surprised.

The God's Purposer also looked at the Zhihuan Pill. Although he had heard of it, it was the first time he had seen it now.

Bai Xiaochun was curious and simply used his nails to scrape off the black skin outside the Illusion Pill. Seeing that such Illusion Pill was ruined like this, the people from the Qinglong Society felt heartbroken.

But as Bai Xiaochun shaves here, his originally curious expression begins to change, becoming surprised, and then he opens his eyes wide. Until finally, when all the black skins are hung up, a wisp of gray tobacco flies out from the inside of the pill...

The moment he saw the tobacco, not only did Bai Xiaochun breathe rapidly, but even the magician saw that his face changed drastically and exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't this your illusion fog for Shaozu!!"

As soon as the words of the God's Conqueror came out, the people from the Qinglong Society were stunned, not knowing what the God's Conqueror said meant.

Bai Xiaochun's face was cold, and he raised his right hand and grabbed the gray tobacco. After carefully distinguishing it, he was completely sure that this so-called Illusion Pill was the illusion fog he accidentally created when he was refining medicine in the Blood Creek Sect!

Later, during the battle between the four sects, Bai Xiaochun improved it and surrounded it with gravitational repulsion, forming a fantasy pill that can be used by others.

He never expected that he could see this thing in this Starry Sky Dao Sect, and it was obvious that it was improved again, which greatly weakened the illusion power and could not have too serious impact. However, it could make people change their own illusions and immerse themselves in the beauty they created.

You can even assist in practicing in that illusion... all kinds of wonderful uses. As the master of Medicine, Bai Xiaochun felt it briefly and immediately realized it in his heart.

However, the improvement of this pill is very rough and has some disadvantages. However, no matter what, it was extracted from Bai Xiaochun's illusion fog. This incident made Bai Xiaochun's eyes reveal a cold light.

"If you take it without a lawsuit, you will be considered a thief!" Bai Xiaochun gritted his teeth and spoke, very angry, looking at the Qinglong Society.

"Where does this magic pill come from?"

The two orange-clothed monks at the Qinglong Association also felt something was wrong at this moment. Seeing the expressions of Bai Xiaochun and the God Pursuit, the two breathed a little quickly, and seemed to have guessed something, but they also felt incredible. When they heard Bai Xiaochun's words, they did not dare to hide it and quickly spoke.

"It's the Sky Club!"
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