When Wen Zilong took the Ice Blade and the Wind King to the Zhongtong Empire, in the canyon where the humans were located, the humans were looking at the small porcelain bottles on the ground.
There are more than 200,000 porcelain bottles here.
It was full, placing on the three-meter-wide road, about a hundred meters long.
The Spiritual Pill!
This is their dream pill.
Wen Zilong didn’t know if the Qiling Pill was useful to humans, but they knew it was useful!
Very useful!
Because, more than ten years ago, it was their leader at that time who accidentally obtained a Spirit-Spirit Pill, whose strength increased greatly and was promoted to the third level.
Then I found this place and brought them here.
This gave them a decade of peaceful life.
And that leader also increased his lifespan by 150 years after his promotion.
Now he is in his 170s.
You should know that their human lifespan is usually only seventy or eighty years old.
Everyone hopes to live longer, even in a humble way.
Therefore, they yearn for the Kailing Pill in their hearts.
However, they all knew that the qinling pill was a very precious elixir.
Even in those kingdoms, there are basically no one.
Only among those sects will there be such spiritual medicine.
Thinking back to the beginning, their leader finally obtained the price of breaking a leg in order to obtain the Spirit-Spirit Pill.
And now, they dare not walk out of the valley at all.
If they take a step back, even if they dare to walk out of the valley, they will have no money to buy the Kailing Pill.
I heard that a spiritual elixir is worth tens of millions of barbarian dragon coins.
They, no.
At this moment, there were 200,000 spirit-enlightening pills in front of me.
How can they not doubt this?
"Fake."
“Absolutely.”
"Is there anything more to say? The thing like the Qiling Pill is so expensive. He can take out ten or twenty pieces, I believe it. But he takes out these 200,000 pieces at a time, and the genius believes it!"
"Don't throw it away, all of them."
A group of barbarian dragons spoke one after another.
And their leaders also came here.
The leader is already in his 170s, but he still looks like he was in his fifties.
The barbarian dragons suddenly closed their mouths.
They all respect the leader very much.
The leader asked a human to take a porcelain bottle.
The human nodded, quickly took a porcelain bottle and handed it to the leader.
The leader took the porcelain bottle, opened it, and poured out one in the palm of his hand.
I saw it was a green pill the size of a fingernail.
I smelled it again and it smelled fragrant.
But he could feel the terrifying energy contained in the fragrant smell.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and his voice trembled slightly: "Qi Ling Pill!"
After hearing this, the humans around them all said in surprise:
"It's really a spiritual elixir!"
"I'll go, I heard it right!"
The leader took another porcelain bottle and poured out a pill.
After carefully identifying it, he said in surprise: "This one is also real."
Next, more than twenty were identified in a row.
Every one is true.
This made all the humans look hot.
"It's really a spiritual elixir!"
"So, all these 200,000 are true!"
"Oh my God, so much, how much does it cost!"
Of course, there was also the sober human, and said coldly:
"That barbarian dragon suddenly took out so many spirit elixirs for us, so he must be unhappy."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the barbarian dragons became alert.
They have been persecuted by the barbarian dragon for thousands of years.
Whenever the mantra dragon was mentioned, everyone naturally became nervous.
"Chief, there is no poison in this pill, right?"
"I think it's very likely that the barbarian dragon wants to use these pills to control us."
"Yes. The barbarian dragons are all evil, and they have ulterior motives. These pills cannot be taken."
Some barbarian dragons all spoke and reminded each other.
The leader pondered for a long time and shook his head.
He replied: "Please keep these elixirs here for the time being. Wait until tomorrow morning, transport them to the back of the canyon and throw them into the water, allowing them to flow with the water and float to the valley of death."
"Yes, leader."
A group of barbarian dragons responded.
It is not actually his fault for the leader's decision.
Among all humans, the leader walks outside the longest time.
During this period, he was persecuted by many barbarian dragons.
Even his status is not as good as that of the ferocious beasts controlled by the barbarian dragons.
The barbarian dragons even locked him up like a breeding pig.
In addition to breeding, it is also breeding every day.
How disgusting should a human be facing so many ugly-looking barbarian dragons every day.
During those days, he thought of death many times.
However, for the sake of his own ethnic group, he finally endured it.
But the hatred for the barbarian dragon in my heart has increased to an unparalleled level.
If he had the ability to destroy the barbarian dragon, he would destroy all the barbarian dragons without mercy.
All!
When a group of humans heard the leader make such a decision, some were relieved, while others were slightly disappointed.
For them, the spiritual elixir is definitely the spiritual medicine they have always dreamed of.
Now so many spirit-enlightenment pills are in front of you, but they are about to be thrown away by the leader.
It's really a pity.
However, they respect the leader very much.
The leader's words would not be distorted.
It's night.
All the humans have dispersed.
Only ten humans were left here to guard the 200,000 porcelain bottles.
Meanwhile, in a room.
On the bed.
A child with a gaunt face about fifteen years old was lying there.
His breathing was weak and his lips were dry.
Next to him, my mother's eyes were dull and her face was even more haggard than him.
This child is named Goudan.
I suffered from an incurable disease two years ago, called lung cancer.
Since a month ago, I have been lying on the bed and can't move.
To put it bluntly, I have to wait to die now.
"mother."
Goudan's chapped lips moved gently and said something inaudible.
But my mother still heard it.
No matter how small the mother speaks to her children, she can hear them.
She quickly grabbed Goudan's hand and said, "Goudan."
"Mom, go to bed," Goudan's voice was very small, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a breath of air. "You haven't slept well for a long time. Cough cough cough..."
As he said that, he started coughing violently.
As soon as I coughed, I coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
The mother quickly picked up the towel next to her and wiped the blood off for him.
He said anxiously: "Goudan, don't talk, have a good rest, have a good rest..."
"Ahem cough cough..."
Goudan coughed violently again and spit out some blood.
Gasping hard, he said slowly: "Mom, I know, I can't live long. I just want to... just want to die soon... Living like this will not only drag you down, but also... it's very painful..."
"Dogdan..."
My mother was already in tears.
Chapter completed!