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Chapter 351

His expression was extremely calm, without any panic, as if he was confident.

On the other side, although they were far apart, Lingyao Zhenren, as the ancestor of Jindan, still could see clearly.

Song Hao's performance fell in his eyes, Lingyao Zhenren frowned slightly, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

What's going on? It's completely different from what I expected. Why is this kid not panic at all when he was run?

Did he make a mistake in his own calculations? That old guy, Baiwei, has a backup plan?

That's right, he didn't take Song Hao seriously, but was worried that Baiwei Zhenren would have a brilliant plan, for fear that he would lose a lot of rice. After all, in the past century of struggles, he has always lost more than he won. Although he hated Baiwei Zhenren, he was extremely afraid of it.

The other party sent Song Hao to the head of the sect to participate in the release of the fine foundation-building pill. This move is a bit unreasonable. Perhaps, the other party really has to have a brilliant plan to fight against him.

Thinking of this in my heart, the real person who changed the spiritual medicine became nervous.

Of course, as the leader of a sect, he is also first-class in qi cultivation. Although he is afraid and nervous, he looks dissatisfied on the surface.

At this point, I can't do anything. I first check the reaction of this boy named Song before making a decision.

Perhaps, the other party is trying to calm down.

In short, you must not lose your own way.

Moreover, at this point, he didn't believe that the other party had any good plans to turn the tables. After all, although he was able to develop a high-quality foundation-building pill, it was also a coincidence that luck accounted for most factors.

He has also been paying attention to the movements of the Fairy Chef Alliance.

Since the news of the high-quality foundation building pills came out, the other party was greatly stimulated and devoted himself to cooking spiritual porridge with the same effect. However, things didn't go as expected. After so much time, there has been no progress...

That's all!

As long as the other party can't come up with something comparable to the high-quality foundation-building pill, I want to see how he turns the tables?

With a tongue that is not bad?

it's useless.

The monks present are not fools, the path of immortality is difficult, and they pay more attention to practical principles. If you can't come up with treasures that convince everyone, how can you save this unfavorable situation?

Stubborn words will only attract more contempt.

Thinking of this in my mind, Lingyao Zhenren's originally a little uneasy mood calmed down again.

In a word, he didn't believe that Song Hao's ability to turn the tide.

So at this moment, I can watch the other party's performance as if it were a clown.

...

Let’s talk about Song Hao, at this moment, he is already in the spotlight.

This is the first time that many monks learned that the Immortal Chef Alliance had a young master.

Although Lingyao Zhenren had already accepted disciples a hundred years ago and now he has several disciples, the master disciple who can inherit his legacy has never appeared.

Who is this kid?

For a moment, surprise, envy, and various expressions emerged in the eyes of the monks. Of course, they were more waiting to watch the show.

Lingyao Zhenren's words just now seemed peaceful, but the charm was aggressive, just to squeeze out the new young master of the Immortal Chef Alliance...

Of course, everyone has heard of the grievances between the two major sects to a greater or lesser extent that at this moment, except for a very small number of cultivators who are good at having sex with the two sects, most of the others are naturally waiting to watch the show.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone, Song Hao stood up from his seat.

His expression was calm and his demeanor was calm. He clasped his fists and bowed like he was around: "My fellow disciples, Song Hao is the newly accepted disciple of Master Baiwei Real People. This time, he represented Master and I sent to attend the press conference of the fine foundation-building pills. I am honored."

Song Hao's words were quite appropriate.

Like everyone, I introduced my origin.

"I am naturally welcome to come here, but my visit is sent to the honorary teacher. I don't know why Baiwei Zhenren didn't come. Could it be that I can't afford to see that I can't afford it?"

The voice of Lingyao Zhenren came into his ears, rushing toward Jingping, but was aggressive.

Especially the name of the nephew made Song Hao speechless. He said so nicely that he really thought you were friends with Baiwei Real People.

Which one is your nephew? I can't afford it.

Of course, thinking this in my heart, on the surface, Song Hao's expression also made people feel like spring breeze, and he gave a gift to the real person of Lingyao: "Thank you, uncle, I've come here and bothered you. I hope Haihan, there is a reason why Master did not come."

“What’s the reason?”

The Spiritual Artifact pressed him step by step, but he was not so easy to be fooled.

"Don't you know?"

Song Hao deliberately showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Don't know what?"

The Spiritual Artifact was surprised and looked confused.

"Uncle Master said it clearly just now. My Immortal Kitchen Alliance and Qingdan Sect are in harmony. The spiritual foods they cook and the magic medicines they have refined are of great use to improve their cultivation. Uncle Master worked hard to develop high-quality foundation-building pills to benefit the world of immortal cultivation. Master Master is a close friend of Master Master, so how could he fall behind? Uncle Master said just now that my Master Baiwei Zhenren will definitely work hard to cook spiritual food with the same effect."

"The reason why he didn't come to the head of the Guipai was that he was busy researching high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge, and he was about to succeed."

"What, will be successful soon?"

Lingyao Zhenren was shocked. He had no information at all. Because he was too shocked, he didn't even bother to care about Song Hao teased him for being a close friend of Baiwei Zhenren.

"Not bad, and the effect of this high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge is better than that of the master's master's high-quality foundation-building pill."

"Better?" Lingyao Zhenren suddenly heard the bad news and said with a pale face.

"Yes, Master has calculated that the effect of high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge is three times that of ordinary foundation-building spirit porridge, and the effect of ordinary foundation-building spirit porridge is similar to that of old version of foundation-building porridge. In this way, high-quality foundation-building spirit porridge is naturally far better than high-quality foundation-building porridge."

Song Hao said seriously.

"What?"

When he heard this news, even though Lingyao Zhenren was the leader of a sect, he couldn't help but be in chaos and didn't know what to do.

Did I try my best to hold this fine foundation-building pill trade fair, but the final result was to lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot?

For a moment, he was frozen there, his face turned ashen.

The cultivators below exploded with a "boom". No one expected that things would develop to this point and evolve into such a result.

It was no longer just now. Except for the monks who wanted to be with the Immortal Chef Alliance, the rest were nothing to do, waiting to see Song Hao’s jokes.
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