Chapter 826: This Young Master Keeps His Word
Not to mention the hardcore blackened monsters, there isn't even an ordinary blackened monster!
Could it be that Fu'an Pavilion finally realized that sending out the evil monsters was just to reserve combat power for itself?
If this is true, I would be at a great loss!
He also planned to create an army of evil monsters, which would be used to attack the Fu'an Pavilion in the future.
Not long after Yan Li sprinkled the powder, strong men rushed out from all directions and began their fierce battle to massacre everyone in the Fu'an Pavilion.
In their eyes, every human head is a treasure!
The man in black from Fu'an Pavilion became anxious when he saw this scene!
"Whoever kills Yan Li, my Fu'an Pavilion promises to give him a thousand god-level pills." The black-clothed men headed by Fu'an Pavilion wanted to give Yan Li a taste of his own medicine.
"We listened to your nonsense and returned a thousand god-level pills. It would be great if you didn't kill us when the time comes."
"That's right. This is not the first time we have heard of the insidiousness and cunningness of your Fu'an Pavilion."
"What are you competing with Young Master Yan for? Young Master Yan keeps her word and will not give less pills. If the quantity is large, not only will she not feel sorry for the pills, she will also give out rewards. Compared to her, your Fu'an Pavilion is nothing."
"Besides, we have a long-term cooperative relationship with Young Master Yan. Our cooperation is very pleasant. Don't even think about sabotaging it."
"Brothers, let's work together to kill this old man, so that he won't stay here and destroy the harmony."
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Who knew that as soon as the black-clad man who was the leader of Fu'an Pavilion finished speaking, he offended the wrath of those powerful men.
They all attacked the man in black led by Fu'an Pavilion.
"I'm so moved. These strong men are all very particular people." Yan Li stood in mid-air watching all this, took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe away her tears.
Two fists are no match for four hands. Soon, the man in black who was the leader of Fu'an Pavilion was hacked to death by everyone!
However, everyone was puzzled as to who should own his head.
After all, everyone contributed!
Finally, they decided to auction off the god-level elixir and divide the gold coins equally among everyone.
"Don't worry, everyone. This head is a share for everyone. Later, each of you can get an extra god-level pill." Yan Li's words made the powerful men even more enthusiastic.
"Young Master Yan is so kind. We were right to trust her." The strong men cheered and continued to join the massacre.
When City Lord Ming and the elders of the City Lord's Mansion arrived, the massacre had already been more than half completed.
In order to get more god-level elixirs, they joined the battle without saying a word.
While watching them fight, Yan Li controlled the alchemy furnace in the space to refine god-level elixirs.
There are quite a few people from Fu'an Pavilion today, and I estimate that I will have to refine two furnaces of god-level elixirs to have enough to share.
The ones I used for my own practice have been used up.
But fortunately, it is just a god-level elixir and I can refine a batch of it in minutes.
So she used a medicine furnace for each type of elixir and refined multiple elixirs together.
If her refining method was seen by those alchemists who would lose half their lives to refine a god-level elixir, they would probably be so devastated that they would vomit blood.
Yan Li felt quite comfortable while admiring the massacre below and using his mental power to control the refining of elixirs in the space.
Time passes minute by minute...
The last black-clad man from Fu'an Pavilion died at the hands of City Lord Ming.
The fierce siege of Fu'an Pavilion came to an end!
Yan Li gave the pills to Sheng Bing and the others to distribute.
When everyone got the still warm pills, they were stunned for a moment!
Could this elixir have just been refined?
But how is it possible? Such a huge amount of pills.
Could it be that Young Master Yan is secretly maintaining a terrifying army of alchemists?
They would never have imagined that Yan Li had refined so many god-level elixirs while watching them fight.
However, no one delved into this issue too deeply, as long as they had the elixir, it would be fine.
It doesn’t matter who made these pills and when they were made.
"Young Master Yan, I chopped off more than thirty heads." City Lord Ming came to Yan Li dragging a string of heads.
"City Lord Ming, the medicine for exchanging pills is over there." King Xiao felt a little embarrassed when he saw the string of heads that City Lord Ming dragged over.
"Aren't there too many people over there? I can't squeeze in." City Lord Ming said somewhat embarrassedly.
"Okay, then what type of elixir does City Lord Ming want?" Yan Li looked at him.
"Give me some healing pills, detoxification pills, promotion pills, spirit-replenishing pills, and blood-replenishing pills." City Lord Ming said with a smile.
"Here, ten pills of each of the five kinds of pills. The rest will be considered as our accommodation fee." Yan Li handed the pills to City Lord Ming.
City Lord Ming was stunned when he heard this!
Young Master Yan is so generous.
The accommodation fee is equivalent to more than a dozen god-level pills!
"Thank you very much, Young Master Yan." City Lord Ming happily took the pill and put it away.
Yan Li waved her hand and burned the bunch of heads on the ground. It looked creepy.
The elders of the City Lord's Mansion naturally went to find Sheng Han and the others to exchange for pills.
"Young Master Yan, you are really amazing. You can deal with those people from Fu'an Pavilion without any action yourself." City Lord Ming looked at Yan Li with admiration.
"Is it stimulating?" Yan Li looked at him.
"It's really exciting." City Lord Ming nodded.
"Want something more exciting?" Yan Li looked at him teasingly.
"More exciting? How can it be more exciting?" City Lord Ming was confused!
"Shall we go together and destroy the branch of Fu'an Pavilion here?" Yan Li's words made City Lord Ming almost choke to death on his own saliva.
"Ahem... Young Master Yan, please stop joking." After recovering, City Lord Ming looked at Yan Li with resentment on his face.
"I am not joking. This is the original purpose of my coming to Yangcheng." Yan Li did not hide it.
"Young Master Yan, there is an expert in charge of the Fu'an Pavilion. I heard that he has five hardcore blackened monsters in his hands, and their combat power is enough to destroy the world." After saying this, City Lord Ming looked at Yan Li.
"Oh? Who is that master?" Yan Li looked at City Lord Ming.
"Those people in Fu'an Pavilion call him Old Wei." City Lord Ming was obviously very afraid of Old Wei.
"Not old yet? Aged before your time?" Yan Li couldn't help but complain.
City Lord Ming: ...
I really admire Young Master Yan. She remained calm when facing the siege of Fu'an Pavilion before, and now she is still in the mood to make jokes after knowing Elder Wei's strength and trump card.
What kind of concentration is required to achieve this?
Although Yan Li complained, she was thinking in her heart that even though Kuang Feng and the others had not lost their fighting power after removing the black energy.
But that old man Wei had five hardcore blackened monsters, while he only had three.
Not to mention their combat effectiveness, there is an imbalance in numbers!
It seems that I have to spend some more time researching drugs to deal with hardcore blackened monsters.
"Young Master Yan, do you really want to attack the branch of Fu'an Pavilion?" City Lord Ming confirmed with Yan Li again.
"This young master always keeps his word." Yan Li nodded.