Chapter 1642: Cant even carry shoes for Senior Su (1/2)

”Su Lang!?”

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes flickering, and they were surprised.

What kind of person would he make a strong man like Zhan Taiqing so solemn?

”I know you must be very curious about this Daoist Su Lang.”

Zhan Taiqing looked around at the disciples, ”This Daoist Su Lang is the number one alchemist in Exile, and these pills were purchased from him.”

”The First Alchemist in the Exile!”

”No wonder, it's no wonder that a god-less perfect quality pill can be refined!”

A supreme emperor wearing a green shirt and full of pill incense said with emotion, ”Although I can also refine a godless pill, I have already talked about the elixir, and I am afraid that it is not worthy to give Su Lang Taoist friend shoes!”

”hiss!”

”This is too scary!”

A slightly younger Supreme Emperor was horrified, ”Uncle Third Master, we are the number one alchemist of the Ninth Qing Palace, so we can't carry shoes to Senior Su Lang?”

”Humph.”

”You only know about taking pills, but you don't know the difficulty of the pill!”

The emerald green-clothed Supreme Emperor coldly snorted, ”Daoist Su Lang can refine so many godless-level perfect pill, his alchemy attainments may have reached the realm of the beginning!”

”Oh my God!”

”The primordial realm! There is no primordial realm above the God level!”

Another supreme emperor was shocked, ”The alchemy attainment reached the realm of the primordial beginning, and his cultivation must be terrifying too!”

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately looked at Zhan Taiqing.

”Taoist Su Lang has just recovered, even if he cut five godless grades, these five people are not general.”

”Although I sent a avatar to visit Daoist Su Lang before, his breath is only Sandu Godless.”

”But I know, that is definitely not his true strength, and his true strength is probably not worse than mine!”

”By the way, when my clone just left, I saw Daoist Su Lang's 80 clones!”

Zhan Taiqing raised his head to look in the direction of Su Lang, with a hint of horror in his eyes, ”Do you know what level of combat power the eighty clones are?”