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It was no wonder that Ling Chuxi was so surprised. The Saint spirit pill was not like the divine origin pill. This was already one of the three top-tier Saint grade pills. It was already good enough for an ordinary Alchemist to be able to refine a high grade Saint spirit pill, let alone a special grade one.

"It\'s said that these Saint spirit pills were made by zhihan, and there are ten of them in total. " Pavilion master Meng added.

"Zhihan." Ling Chuxi did not expect that this zhihan would actually have such alchemy skills. She had really underestimated her previously.

"Alchemist Ling, it wasn\'t easy for our pillheart Pavilion to regain some of our reputation with your special grade divine origin pills. I didn\'t expect that the prosperous Chamber of Commerce would take out special grade Divine Spirit pills so quickly. The aristocratic families and sect abodes that had originally agreed to cooperate with us are now wavering. This is a little tricky." Pavilion master Meng said with a serious expression.

"Let\'s go. We\'ll return to the pillheart Pavilion first. " Ling Chuxi said.

Since she had already agreed to help the pill Heart Pavilion, Ling Chuxi would definitely persist to the end. Moreover, she could see that Zhi Han had refined the Saint spirit pill for her divine origin pill. A competitive spirit had more or less risen in her heart.

Ling Chuxi was originally a person who refused to admit defeat. Since she knew that zhihan wanted to use the power of the Saint spirit pill to suppress her, how could she easily admit defeat? Moreover, it was someone like zhihan. Ling Chuxi was very happy to suppress this little girl. She liked deception.

Meixiu\'s comprehension was not bad and she had already learned most of the alchemy technique. All that was left was the problem of practice making perfect. Ling Chuxi gave her a few more words of advice and left some low-grade spiritual herbs for her to practice. After that, she followed Pavilion master Meng back to the Dan Xin Pavilion with Huangfu qingjue.

A cloud of worry hung over the pillheart Pavilion.

Although there were a few guests in the hall, it was completely different from the Grand occasion of the auction yesterday. It was only slightly better than the original deserted and deserted.

"Lord Pavilion master, something bad has happened. The armament Wan clan and the magic cultivator sun clan had already discussed the conditions with us yesterday and were prepared to sign the contract. However, they suddenly changed their minds today and sent someone to deliver a letter saying that the clan master is not feeling well and that the contract will be discussed later." When he saw Pavilion head Meng, Ling Chuxi and the others enter, shopkeeper Qian came forward to welcome them. The few of them walked towards the meeting room while speaking anxiously in low voices.

"I know." Pavilion master Meng nodded and said calmly.

"Pavilion master, things have become a little troublesome." Xia Yimin said anxiously as he walked in, his forehead covered in sweat.

"What\'s wrong?" Pavilion master Meng asked.

"The water sword sect residence and the moon wind sect residence have rejected our suggestion and have already signed a contract with the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce. The other sect residences are also in private contact with the Chamber of Commerce and might change their minds." Xia Yimin said while wiping his sweat.

In the corner of the hall, Deacon Mei saw their expressions and sneered.

As they were talking, Yu qiubai and the other spirit pill refiners walked over.

When they heard their conversation, their expressions were a little complicated. This time, the rising abundance Chamber of Commerce had relied on special-grade Holy Spirit pills to suppress the pillheart Pavilion. As hired alchemists of the pillheart Pavilion, they had lost a lot of face.

"Fellow alchemists, I\'m sure everyone is aware of the current situation. The rising abundance Chamber of Commerce\'s auction for ten special-grade Holy Spirit pills has once again suppressed our pillheart Pavilion. "Many aristocratic families and sect houses have already discussed cooperation with us, but now they\'re wavering and even switching to the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce. I wonder if anyone has any ideas?" Pavilion master Meng said to the crowd.

The spirit alchemists present looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Ling Chuxi stood by the side without a word. She felt that there would always be someone who would jump out and find trouble with her. Hold back for now, we\'ll watch the show later.