"This time it's true. Someone, bring it in!"

Xiong Tai'an knew that Xiong Zhenshan couldn't trust him, so he had Lu Wanrou brought over.

"Damn it, Xiong Tai'an, how dare you... this, this..."

Xiong Zhenshan originally wanted to scold Xiong Taian for bringing people into his alchemy, but when he saw Lu Wanrou, his expression suddenly lit up.

Xiong Zhenshan's vision is normal. He likes beauties, and he doesn't like ordinary beauties. So he is currently the only single one among all the soul masters of the Xiong Soul Clan.

"How about it, a hundred bottles of soul liquid, she is yours."

"Why don't you go and grab it!"

Hearing Xiong Tai'an's lion mouth, Xiong Zhenshan immediately cursed. The soul liquid was refined by Xiong Zhenshan with the power of his spiritual soul.

To their soul clan, it is absolutely priceless.

"Ninety-nine"

"No……"

"Forget it, I'll bring her to Xiong Zhong, and maybe I can exchange her for some good weapons."

Xiong Tai'an could tell from Xiong Zhenshan's eyes that this guy had already fallen in love with Lu Wanrou, so he said deliberately.

"Don't go, don't go! It's easy to discuss. I really don't have that much soul liquid! You also know that this thing is too difficult to refine. Except for spiritual masters, the soul power of other human monks is completely useless! Alas!"

Xiong Zhenshan said helplessly.

This kind of soul liquid that can help their soul clan improve their soul attributes was not created by him, but an ancient secret recipe belonging to their soul clan.

In ancient times, the spiritual master's soul technique restrained the soul clan, but the soul clan medicine god also discovered that the spiritual master's soul power was of great use to their soul clan, so he created soul liquid and tried his best to capture the spiritual master.

"How many do you have?"

"Three, twenty one bottle!"

Xiong Zhenshan had thirty bottles, but he was afraid that Xiong would be too safe and would leave, so he quickly changed his mind.

"Holy shit, is there anyone who bargains like you? I can't even accept it if you cut it in half, so you cut it in half! No, it's too little! At least sixty bottles, if you don't have any, you can owe me first! But at least you should first Pay half, otherwise the deal won't go through."

"Sixty bottles is sixty bottles."

After some thought, Xiong Zhenshan finally set his sights on Lu Wanrou and gritted his teeth and agreed. A beauty of Lu Wanrou's level was exactly what he dreamed of.

"Baby, you finally woke up."

After finishing the deal with Xiong Tai'an, Xiong Bashan couldn't wait to bring Lu Wanrou into the room. However, he was not in a hurry to make a move on Lu Wanrou, nor did he use any soul control skills to try to control Lu Wanrou, but waited quietly. Let’s talk about Lu Wanrou.

To treat a goddess of Lu Wanrou's level, he not only wants her body, but also her heart.

"You, who are you?"

After Lu Wanrou woke up, she was shocked when she saw Xiong Zhenshan with a wretched look on his face. Although Xiong Zhenshan deliberately dressed up his handsome appearance when Lu Wanrou was unconscious.

But because he has been immersed in refining medicine for a long time, even though he once had a handsome appearance, he has long since become decadent and looks a bit old. Coupled with his wretched expression, it is really scary.

"Don't be afraid, from now on, you are mine! I will make you the happiest goddess in the world."

"What, you are sick! I don't even know you!"

Lu Wanrou was dumbfounded. Is this a confession? That's wrong! She was clearly at the old house of a disciple of the Soul Sect before, and only heard some movement outside, but as soon as she walked out, she was attacked and fainted.

I woke up and saw this sick guy.

"Yes, I am sick. And I am still lovesick. You are my medicine. Haha! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I will be very gentle."

Xiong Zhenshan looked elated for a while.

"Don't come here! Get away!"

Bang!

"It's useless. Although I haven't banned your cultivation, with your strength in front of me, you are worthy of being protected by me."

Facing Lu Wanrou's sudden palm, Xiong Zhenshan had nothing to do without dodging.

"I don't need your protection. My husband will find you here soon, and he will never let you go."

Lu Wanrou realized that the sick guy in front of her was not a simple person. She wanted to run away, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to escape!

"Husband, do you have a husband? Who is he? There he is, I want to kill him!"

When Xiong Zhenshan heard that Lu Wanrou was actually married, he was furious and felt that he had suffered a huge loss. However, seeing Lu Wanrou's peerless appearance, he was reluctant to give up.

He just wants Lu Wanrou to follow him wholeheartedly from now on, fearing that he will have to get rid of Lu Wanrou's husband and make her feel desperate. Only then can he give her hope and let her rely on him in the future.

"Ah! Don't come here. If you dare to take a step forward again, I will kill you on the spot!"

"I want to run away, but I used sixty bottles of soul liquid to get you back! Do you know what soul liquid is? Do you know how precious it is and how difficult it is to refine? In addition to requiring hundreds of auxiliary medicinal materials that have been used for more than a thousand years,

, the most important thing is the soul power of the spiritual master. And at least they are spiritual masters of Shinto or above! A thousand spiritual masters of the third level of Shinto can only refine a bottle of soul liquid!"

When he learned that Lu Wanrou had a husband and was refusing to obey him to death, he was not happy and yelled on the spot.

No one knows better than him how precious soul liquid is. The soul power provided by a thousand spiritual masters below the third level of Shinto can only refine one bottle of soul liquid.

Sixty bottles, that’s 60,000 spiritual masters! How many spiritual masters are there in this world?
Chapter completed!