"Long Qingfeng, you harmed us!" Those alchemists stared wide-eyed, if eyes could kill, Long Qingfeng would have been torn to pieces by them right now.

"I will remember all of you for your dedication, and your family will have no worries about food and clothing in the future." Long Qingfeng's cold gaze swept over them.

From the very beginning, he went to the Bodhi Pagoda for this purpose, but in order to make these alchemists come here willingly, he wasted a lot of thought.

Of course, the most important thing is to thank Deputy Tower Master Mei.

"Long Qingfeng! Don't underestimate us! The method of refining pharmacists is not as simple as you think!" The eyes of an old man in the early stage of Xuanling had bloodshot eyes, and a fire had already appeared in his palm.

Long Qingfeng snorted softly, quite disdainful of this man's threat, "Really, if you want to kill me, you can try."

"court death!"

Feeling the contempt from Long Qingfeng, the old man forgot his fear under the desperate situation, the fire in his palm suddenly surged, and he was about to make a move.

The palm of the hand has been raised, and the spiritual light in the palm is gathered, and the mysterious skill is about to burst out.

However, the next moment his figure was frozen there, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, looking at his palm and the standing figure in front of him in surprise.

"You, what did you do to me!" The old man looked at Long Qingfeng who slightly raised his palm, and there was a little more fear in his voice.

Long Qingfeng stood there with his palm slightly raised by his side, and around his fingertips was a ray of black and red spiritual power. The black and red blended with each other, as if they were eroding each other, and they seemed to be one.

Li Chen at the side also saw the movements of Long Qingfeng's fingertips, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What emanated from Long Qingfeng's fingertips was not the expected fluctuation of spiritual power, but an extremely powerful spiritual power!

The strength of that mental power is somewhat stronger than his own!

This really exceeded Li Chen's expectation.

Long Qingfeng played with the black and red spiritual power, and looked at the old man with a slightly playful look, "I didn't want to break your dream, but you can't blame me if you don't give me Long's face, you think, What is the pill you took before, a pill to increase your cultivation?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the hundred alchemists including Mei Baoze changed suddenly.

Not long ago, they were wondering if they could get another black pill from Long Qingfeng to help them make further progress in refining medicine.

Hearing Long Qingfeng's words now, they immediately felt chills in their stomachs, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their entire backs.

"I, my body, Long Qingfeng! What did you do to me!" Another alchemist who was younger wanted to sneak attack from the side while Long Qingfeng was distracted.

His thoughts had just arisen, but he found that his body was gone!

Except for blinking, breathing, and talking, any part below the neck is not under his control, as if someone has cast a spell of immobilization.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's face became embarrassing, and their bodies were controlled by an inexplicable force, and they couldn't even move a finger.

Like the fish on the chopping board, it is at the mercy of others.

Long Qingfeng's cold eyes fell on the old man who was the first to strike, and as his fingertips trembled slightly, the huge spiritual power condensed in the old man's palm instantly dissipated.