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Chapter 635 Fake Medicine

Huang Xiaolong, with Zhou Mi and Miao Erfang, successfully got into the "Treasure Change" event held by the Metaphysics Society. There is no ads on mobile phones, which saves the most traffic.

On the top of the mountain, on a huge platform, there were some Eight Immortals tables arranged in an orderly manner. The tables were filled with Taoist priests and Taoist nuns, and they were talking in a low voice.

At first glance, Huang Xiaolong saw that there were at least 5,600 Taoist nuns present, which was enough to show that the power of the Metaphysics Society was extremely huge.

Of course, these Taoist priests and nuns are of different quality. In Huang Xiaolong's opinion, they are all garbage. Most of them may be able to draw simple talismans.

There are a large number of Eight Immortals tables, and stars surround a temporary platform in the middle like the moon.

At this time, some tables and chairs were placed on the table, but there was no one.

That is where the boss sits. For example, Ma Chuxia, the beautiful president of the Metaphysics Society, and the people from the Bian family.

Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Mi, Miao Erfang, and several Taoist priests whom they met on the road chose Zhang Baxian table and sat down.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was extremely enthusiastic, kind, and a chatterbox. After talking to Huang Xiaolong for a few words, he took the initiative to reveal his family's fortune.

It turned out that he was not from Dong'an City, but from another city in Shaanxi Province. Daofa was also inherited from his family, but he was not very clever. He was quite famous in the local area and had accepted several disciples. Today he was accompanied by several disciples.

Although these disciples were wearing Taoist robes, they were also lay people. Seeing Zhou Mi and Miao Erfang as beautiful as immortals, they couldn't help but chat with each other and asked for WeChat ID. They were obviously tempted.

Miao Erfang and Zhou Mi ignored it and thought to themselves, "It's just you, compared to Master Xiaolong, it's just like fireflies and sun and moon competing for light!"

One of the dark-skinned boys even said to Huang Xiaolong carelessly. "Fellow Taoist, I think you should be a beginner in Taoism, right? How many kinds of talismans can you draw?"

"Hahaha" Huang Xiaolong said laughingly and cryingly. "No, I am stupid in my qualifications and can't even draw the most basic evil-killing talisman and evil-suppressing talisman. I feel very ashamed."

The dark boy actually believed it and said proudly. "Why don't you and... these two girls come to my master's school. In the future, everyone will practice together. I can give you some advice for you."

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense." The middle-aged Taoist priest immediately scolded and smiled immediately. "Learning Taoism depends on talent." The subtext in this sentence obviously means that Huang Xiaolong has no talent.

Just then

"The president will be here! The distinguished guest of the Bian family will be here!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Footsteps came in a scattered manner.

The first one to walk on that stage was a group of backbone of the Metaphysics Society, which was considered to be a bit of a Taoist existence. Each one was full of energy and was full of energy. The older ones could also be called a childish face and a fairy-like appearance.

Huang Xiaolong had seen these Taoist priests and nuns. They were a group of pretenders sitting on the "podium" position when they went to that hotel that day and received the task of "The Ghost House Swallowing People in the Poker Garden Community".

The backbone sat down one by one.

Next, the beautiful president Ma Chuxia, who has a short skirt, long legs, fair skin, and a charming beauty!

When he saw Ma Chuxia, all the Taoist priests sitting around the Eight Immortals table held their breath, and a look of worship and stunning appeared in their eyes.

"Wow, this young lady is so beautiful, she has long legs~" Zhou Mi exclaimed in an admiring tone.

Huang Xiaolong blinked. "This is my little wife."

After saying this, the middle-aged Taoist priest and several disciples at the same table were all terrified and bulged with their eyes and stared at Huang Xiaolong, shocked and angry.

"You...you are trying to die! That's our president! He has great magic power and invincible Taoist skills! You...you...you are too presumptuous!" The dark man who said he wanted to give advice to Huang Xiaolong before grinned and growled.

"I really don't know what's wrong! I don't want to be with you!" The middle-aged Taoist priest also had a blue face with anger, and directly took a few disciples to sit at another Eight Immortals table.

"Hehe, Master Xiaolong, you made them angry." Zhou Mi chuckled.

"Master Xiaolong, you can really brag. Such a beautiful goddess and such an outstanding temperament, how could you be your little wife?" Miao Erfang also had a disbelief expression on her face.

"Why do no one believe me when I tell the truth?" Huang Xiaolong looked innocent.

At this time, Ma Chuxia also sat down. She glanced around. Fortunately, there were too many people at the scene, and Huang Xiaolong suppressed the power and breath, so Ma Chuxia did not find Huang Xiaolong.

Soon, three more people walked onto the stage with great strides.

They were three young men, with sharp auras, their eyes were as light as lightning, and their energy was as terrifying as a beast. It seemed that there was a storm brewing in their bodies.

All three of them are ancient martial arts masters!

Huang Xiaolong smelled the scent of medicine from afar, which was a typical characteristic of the Bian family.

These three people are all innocent, not those who are flat and not those who are Bian Muyan. Two of them have condensed 21 true qi, and one is stronger, condensed 23 true qi.

In the ancient martial arts family, this kind of cultivation is nothing, one catches a lot. But if it is placed in the secular world, it will be a superhuman existence.

The three young men from the Bian family all looked at Ma Chuxia from the corner of their eyes and all looked at him with greed.

"Three, please." Ma Chuxia said in a humble and arrogant manner.

Three tribe members of the Bian family sat down.

The mountain was silent, no one dared to speak loudly, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Everyone, this year, our Metaphysics Society and the Bian family's treasure exchange transaction will be held today." Ma Chuxia spoke loudly. She was not old, but she had the demeanor of a leader and controlled the atmosphere very properly.

"The Bian family and our Metaphysical Society are considered alliances. I am honored to invite three talents from the Bian family to Dong'an City today to exchange treasures with our Metaphysical Society." Ma Chuxia smiled slightly, and was even more thrillingly beautiful.

The three tribe members of the Bian family were almost confused by Ma Chuxia.

"I have heard that President Ma is not only as beautiful as a fairy descending to the earth, but also a hero among women. When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation." Among the three tribes of the Bian family, the young man with the highest cultivation level and condensed 23 true qi has a smile appeared on his lips. "President Ma, this is the first time we three brothers have come to Dong'an City. Hahaha, Dong'an City is really a brilliant place. We are going to stay for a while. This... we will inevitably bother you for a few days..."

"It's easy to say." Ma Chuxia smiled calmly. "Okay, three, let's change the treasures. Today, the treasures prepared by our Metaphysics Society are 24 talismans that I have personally drawn after half a year."

After saying that, Ma Chuxia took out a stack of yellow paper talismans from a cloth bag on her waist and placed them carefully on the table.

Suddenly, a series of inspirational lights jumped and flowed, shining brightly.

There are 24 talismans in total, with obvious fluctuations in Taoist power on it, carrying the aura of immortal spirit, and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary person at first sight.

Although the three tribe members of the Bian family do not understand Taoism, they can see at a glance that each of these 24 talismans is a priceless thing!

"Okay! Our Bian family has also prepared 24 best elixirs. These elixirs are all the most infamous geniuses of our Bian family, and they were refined by cousin Bian Muyan. Haha, President Ma must also know that my cousin Bian Muyan is called the young master among the top ten ancient martial arts families in China! There is only one of the ten ancient martial arts families in each family! It is a rare existence!" The young man who condensed 23 true qi talked freely, but a hint of cunning that was not easy to detect was flashed in his eyes.

He took out a jade box from his arms, opened it, and on the satin inside, there were pills shaped like longans.

In an instant, a rich and indelible aroma of medicine spread everywhere, making the Taoist priests and nuns sitting around cool as water, and the endless fragrances smelled in their noses.

There are three traces of lines that seem to be naturally formed on each pill.

"Three-patterned pill!" Ma Chuxia's expression changed, and there was a little excitement between her eyebrows, "Can... let me take a good look?"

"It's okay." The young man smiled slightly, carefully picked up a pill from the jade box and handed it to Ma Chuxia.

Ma Chuxia took it and looked carefully.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong sniffed the smell of medicine dispersed in the air, then looked at the medicine in Ma Chuxia's hand, and his heart moved, "Damn, fake medicine! These medicines are hollow! They are fake medicines! Damn, the Bin family is really insidious. It takes a lot of Taoist efforts to exchange for fake medicines for my little wife. The real talisman drawn... I can't bear it!"
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