Chapter 2011 That Would Be 15 Times Better

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It's true that Jiang Cheng is raising prices from the ground up.

But who gave him the opportunity to raise the price?

Isn’t he Qingji Taoist God?

Originally, everyone gave away the rewards honestly, and Jiang Cheng wouldn't say a word.

After all, this was what Yun Xiang Dao Shen had negotiated with him from the beginning.

As a result, Qingji and others had to jump out and perform a fierce operation to tear up the reward agreement.

Then the 'success' increased the reward tenfold.

Is it possible to take credit for greatness?

Thinking of this, the senior officials of all major sects present were heartbroken.

You are so powerful, you can cause us heavy losses with just one mouthful.

"That's so well said and makes so much sense!"

In the quiet scene, it was Jiang Cheng who broke the solemn atmosphere.

The Qingji Taoist opposite was a little bit overwhelmed by his praise.

Brother Cheng smiled broadly and even clapped at the others who were also confused.

"What he said is simply wise!"

"Yes, who can guarantee that I will win in the third round?"

"If you think about it carefully, that ten-fold reward is really unreasonable!"

"So you better not give it, I can't win anyway..."

Instead of being happy, everyone was anxious.

Not receiving rewards means that the third round of work will not be effective.

Isn't this a detour?

"No, no, no!"

"Jiang Junshuai, you have to accept this reward no matter what!"

"Who said you can't win? We absolutely believe you can win!"

"Please accept it!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he couldn't do it.

The people who could only rely on this brother repeatedly tried to persuade him, and in their hearts they scolded all the eighteen generations of Qingji's ancestors.

We finally managed to convince this guy, why do you have to jump out and cause trouble?

After a lot of comforting, Brother Cheng finally waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, fifteen times the reward, fifteen times the reward!"

"Since you strongly demand it, I can only believe in my own strength and go all out in the third round."

What?

Fifteen times?

Everyone's expressions changed.

"Isn't it ten times as promised?"

"ah?"

Brother Cheng pretended to be surprised, "When was it agreed? Didn't the ten-fold reward not be agreed upon?"

"I just heard you say fifteen times more, so I agreed."

"No wow!"

"Did you hear that correctly?"

Everyone quickly corrected him loudly and helped this brother regain his memory.

"We never said fifteen times!"

"Didn't you say that before?"

Jiang Cheng sighed in disappointment.

"Forget it, I couldn't win anyway."

Having said that, this brother made a show of entering the scene directly.

Everyone almost vomited blood on the spot.

They finally figured it out. As long as Qingji intervenes, this guy will raise the price.

Taking advantage of someone's misfortune would be gentler than this.

For fear that he would continue to raise prices and cause more trouble, everyone could only grit their teeth and accept it.

"Okay, okay! Fifteen times, fifteen times!"

"We remembered, we did say fifteen times."

"Yes, yes, then the reward will be fifteen times!"

Everyone's hearts are bleeding, this is really evil.

Originally, it was no big deal, just give me one copy, but now I have to give fifteen copies.

What is this thing called?

Taoist Qingji couldn't accept it at all.

"Are you kidding? When he said fifteen times, it was fifteen times..."

Hearing his voice, everyone's scalps went numb.

Dude, can you collect your magical powers?

If you make trouble again, it might be twenty times or even thirty times the next time.

At this moment, they wanted to strangle Qingji to death.

However, there is no need for them to take action.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the audience.

The immortals in the distance were so frightened that they thought something big was going to happen.

Who dares to hit him, a dignified high-level Taoist god or a core elder of the Holy Land?

Would giving him a slap in the face be such a big deal?

But when everyone saw the person who took action, they all felt relieved.

Because this person is Holy Lord Qingxiao.

Qing Ji, who was originally planning to be furious, immediately became shocked after seeing his face.

This slap made him immediately doubt his life.

I couldn't believe that I would be beaten in public like a new disciple.

"Master, I, I..."

"Get back!"

Holy Lord Qingxiao’s face turned into ice cubes.

He couldn't stand Qingji's frequent and confusing operations.

Although he couldn't stand Jiang Cheng, his top priority was to win the duel.

Taoist Qingji's face instantly lost all color and turned white.

He knew very well the consequences of these three words.

That not only meant being embarrassed in public, but also meant that his authority status in Qingxiao Holy Land would plummet in the future.

However, in front of the Holy Lord, how could he dare to say anything.

He could only fly back to the mountain gate in the back.

The other Holy Land elders present were all as silent as a cicada, and no longer dared to speak without authorization.

Holy Lord Qingxiao raised his hand to take a picture of the reward list in Yun Xiang's hand, and then took a deep look at Jiang Cheng.

"Fifteen rewards, now start allocating shares!"

He acted vigorously and resolutely.

With an order, all the sects present began to take action.

All high-level sects present have determined how much they should pay based on their strength.

Even Qiyu Temple, where Holy Lord Wushan is seated, produced three hundred bottles of ninth-grade imperial elixir, along with some heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It can be regarded as an expression of determination to support Chang Luzhou.

When all fifteen rewards were collected and fifteen storage rings were placed in front of Jiang Cheng, he felt it was amazing.

There are more than 200,000 bottles of eighth-grade imperial pills, and more than 5,000 bottles of ninth-grade imperial pills!

There are even more various ninth-level alchemy and weapon refining materials, heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

For the first time, he felt that it was a good thing for the Fairy Mother to change the Yuanxian world.

In the Yuanxian world back then, there was no ninth-grade Emperor Pill.

As for the eighth-grade imperial elixir, even Tiangong may not be able to produce thousands of bottles at once.

As for those ninth-level materials, even if the Yuanxian world scraped all the land back then, it would be impossible to collect even one-tenth of what he currently has.

"These are really good times!"

"By the way, am I offering a price that's too low?"

"It feels like the Holy Master took out the ninth-grade Emperor Pill without any effort at all. It seems very normal."

With such regret in his heart, he still honestly collected all the storage rings with great care.

Then he smiled and bowed his hands to everyone.

"This third round, now I am more confident!"

Everyone secretly pouted, you are too real. Without rewards, you are not sure, right?

"Just have confidence."

A group of Taoist gods are like old parents sending their children into the examination room, each with ardent hope.

"We believe in you and we will definitely win!"

"Waiting for your triumphant return."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Cheng flew into the secret realm dedicated to the third round of competition.

He had only been in for five seconds when Yun Xiang slapped his thigh.

"broken!"