Qi Tianfang and others followed Liu Zhengyang closely and chased after him, and had already seen the situation in the box.

But they obviously don't know the Demon Condensing Pill.

"Sect Master, what is this? There is obviously a strange fragrance of medicine, but I don't even recognize it."

"Dad, what kind of pill is this? It looks so ugly."

"This... this is... God, did the Demonic Senior even stay such a thing?"

The last person to speak was Zhong Qinglei. He heard his tone and obviously recognized the Demon Condensation Pill.

Moreover, in his understanding, the Demon Condensation Pill should be a very rare and difficult pill to refine.

This made Liu Zhengyang quite puzzled.

"Is there any problem? It's just a small magic condensation pill." Liu Zhengyang asked: "And judging from the placement of the magic condensation pill, it should be just placed by the powerful man who was the one who used to be the one who was not taken seriously."

"What? A small magical condensation pill? Do you know what you are talking about?" Zhong Qinglei was not happy and quickly picked up the box, hugged it in his arms and said, "This is the holy medicine of our demon monks, and it is the holy medicine among the holy medicines. One can increase your skill for a hundred years!"

"It sounds quite exaggerating if one can increase your strength for a hundred years." Liu Zhengyang said slowly, but he still didn't take the Demon Condensation Pill seriously: "If you want to refine it, there are many people in the world who can refine the Demon Condensation Pill, including me, it's no big deal, right?"

"What? You? You can also refine the Demon Condensation Pill? Are you kidding?" Zhong Qinglei was shocked and said in disbelief: "Aren't you an immortal cultivator? Although the immortal cultivator and the alchemy do not conflict, with your combat power..."

Zhong Qinglei didn't continue to say it halfway, but his meaning was obvious enough.

That is, he didn't believe that Liu Zhengyang could cultivate an unparalleled combat power while also having such profound attainments in the alchemy.

Of course, there is no need for Liu Zhengyang to believe it.

Zhong Qinglei continued: "And if the Demon Condensation Pill is really as inequality as you said, then why did the Demonic Seniors used so many means to protect them?"

"Because the Demon Condensation Pill is put at the end." Liu Zhengyang replied casually: "Just as I said just now, when the demonic powerhouse arranged the treasures in front of him, he was still interested, but then he disappeared. And by the end, he thought that he was about to complete it, and he was interested again."

Zhong Qinglei was stunned for a moment, trying to refute but had nothing to say.

Because Liu Zhengyang's words may seem incredible to others, it is absurd that such a powerful person is not patient and sufficient energy. However, he knows that no matter how powerful a monk is, he is just a human being after all, and he will be tired and want to be lazy.

So what Liu Zhengyang said was normal.

The speechless Zhong Qinglei laughed and was not going to continue to get entangled on this topic.

He suddenly looked like he remembered something and asked, "Liu Zhengyang, didn't we open a similar box just now? According to your theory, the box was placed at the beginning, and the things inside should be very good, right?"
Chapter completed!