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"No need, just talk to me about this." At this moment, a clear and cold voice rang out. It was Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi could tell that the reason why Xia Yimin was stalling for time was mainly because he did not want to drag himself into this muddy water. It was not easy for him to do this in the face of such a powerful ancient family. Ling Chuxi was a little touched and naturally did not want to make things difficult for him.

"Who are you?" Jing Ziyu\'s eyes lit up when he saw Ling Chuxi, but he immediately returned to normal and asked.

"Since you want this pill formula, shouldn\'t you at least ask the opinion of the pill formula\'s owner?" Ling Chuxi didn\'t answer his question, but instead said it with a hint of sarcasm.

Jing Ziyu looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion.

"My name is Ling Chuxi. I\'m a hired Alchemist of the Dan Xin Pavilion. Take note that I\'m only hired. This pill formula was researched and developed by me. It has nothing to do with the rising pill Pavilion. If you want the pill formula, you\'ll have to listen to me." Ling Chuxi said arrogantly. Even though she was facing a disciple of an ancient family that everyone respected, she did not show any fear.

Many of the surrounding pill houses and pill houses came from outside of Xiuzhou city. Although they had heard that the poison dispelling pill\'s recipe came from a young female spiritual alchemist, they had never seen her in person. It was only at this moment that they realized how young Ling Chuxi was.

In addition to being surprised, he also felt admiration for her arrogance in the face of the ancient family. As a spirit Alchemist, they had their own pride, but sometimes, when the other party was too strong, they had no choice but to bow. On the other hand, Ling Chuxi was filled with arrogance at this moment. This was something that they could not do, but to be able to see it in Ling Chuxi made them feel gratified and impressed, but also a little worried.

Unconsciously, they had a common hatred for the enemy. No matter what, they were all in the same trade. The pill Heart Pavilion was an established pill Pavilion and had some friendly relations with the other pill pavilions. The Jing clan had used their status as an ancient aristocratic family to bully the mortal heart Pavilion. It was not a good thing for them.

"So you were the one who came up with the recipe. Not bad, you\'re quite lucky. How about this, I\'ll give the recipe to my Jing clan to make exclusively. You can have the benefit of getting 1000 poison-dispelling pills every year." Jing Ziyu said as he waved his hand, as if this was a matter of course.

"The benefits of a thousand poison-dissolving pills are really amazing. May I ask what quality of spiritual pills are they? are they high-grade or special grade?" Ling Chuxi almost burst out laughing.

This Jing Ziyu was a model example of an arrogant young man from a well-known family. Did he really think that he could do whatever he wanted in the Qing-Yun realm just because he was a descendant of the Jing family? He was obviously trying to take advantage of her, but from his tone and expression, it seemed like he had promised her a lot of benefits. This kind of person had never suffered a loss, so he was the same as zhihan, raising the power behind him, thinking that the whole world was his mother, and that they should revolve around him. It was good that her family members did not teach her. She, Ling Chuxi, would help them teach this thing.

"What, do you think high grade and special grade spirit pills are that easy to refine? You\'re just a puny spirit Alchemist, you probably can\'t even refine a few high grade pills in a year, yet you want high grade and special grade pills? It\'ll be good enough if I can give you a few medium grade ones. " The servant boy began to shout again.

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