Jiang Cheng actually knows what's going on outside.

Although this brother sleeps inside, he will definitely feel a little wind and grass with his strength.

Bapindidan is his main goal.

But after a little thought, he decided to air the elders.

When they took the initiative to help them refine, these people first didn't believe his alchemy, and then suspected him of cheating on materials.

Don't forget, it's you who can't find master Di Dan for help.

You asked me, not me.

Now you come to the door as if giving me a chance to help you.

Brother Cheng is not cheap.

Don't you want to arrange noodles?

So he directly transmitted the voice to Xueyi supreme.

"Tell them, batch by batch, bapin Di Dan is not qualified to jump the queue."

When the snow supreme also repeated his original words, all the people in the Presbyterian Church broke down.

Yuanguang wants to say something more.

But then everyone felt an undisguised sense of killing.

The source of murderous Qi condensed into essence is the hall where brother Cheng is located.

"The supreme palace master is angry!"

"Go!"

Thinking of the picture of Yiming Taoist Saint being killed before, Yuanguang Taoist Saint dared not stay any longer and quickly fled here.

Everyone who returned to the discussion hall was a little depressed.

This is not the script they expected.

"What now?"

"The materials can't be handed in. What should I do?"

"For today's sake, we can only wait two months."

Yuan Guang calmly said, "anyway, two months is not long, but he can afford to wait."

Two months is really not long.

But these two months seem like a year to them.

Disciples keep asking, has the pill been refined?

When will it be ready?

It's hard for the Presbyterian Council to say that the materials can't be handed in, so they can only use the formula of dragging words.

Tell them to wait and be patient.

When time comes