Chapter 2183 The dignity of the silver clan?

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Not to mention Ran Qingqiu, even the rest of the Baiyin clan changed their expressions when they heard this, with fear and resentment showing on their faces.

The pain of frequent blood draws these days suddenly came to mind. Although the body has been healed, how can the mental trauma be recovered so quickly?

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

Although Zhong Wen said it was "making a deal", to everyone's ears, it was like the birth of another old man Huo.

He is still a strong and powerful "Old Man Huo PLUS" who has just gained his allegiance.

Are we, the Silver Clan, destined to suffer this disaster?

At this moment, an emotion called "despair" filled everyone's hearts and could never go away.

"Why are you crying?"

Looking at Ran Qingqiu's pitiful appearance with tears in his eyes, Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over everyone, and he suddenly felt relieved. He couldn't laugh or cry, "I said it was a deal, and of course it's on your own terms.

Am I still going to force you to do it?"

"That's nice to say."

Ran Qingqiu stared at him fiercely and said in an excited tone, "We have just surrendered to you. If your wish is not fulfilled, we don't know how many little shoes we will wear in the future!"

"I don't know where your persecutory paranoia comes from."

Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "You haven't listened to the reward I've given you. Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. The descendants of the Zhenjin clan are not only the Silver clan. Empress Jin Yao is still my wife. If you don't accept this job,

There are many people who are willing to take it.”

"remuneration?"

Hearing him mention Ilia, Ran Qingqiu became more and more unhappy and sneered, "Are you going to use money to buy off the dignity of my Silver Clan? Then I advise you to save it. Maybe the people in this courtyard are not strong enough.

To reach the top, it doesn’t take just a few spiritual crystals..."

The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.

In the palm of Zhong Wen's hand, a crystal clear, smooth and round pill suddenly appeared. The rich medicinal fragrance that cannot be described in words instantly permeated the entire courtyard. Just inhaling it,

It makes your body feel comfortable, your spirit is uplifted, and your whole body is full of energy, as if you have taken some great tonic elixir.

"This, this is..."

Ran Qingqiu's eyes widened and he stared closely at the elixir in his hand, feeling vaguely that something was not good.

"Gudong!" "Gudong!" "Gudong!"

Sure enough, at the moment when the elixir appeared, the sounds of people from the Baiyin clan swallowing saliva could be heard behind them, one after another, one after another.

"This elixir is called 'Spring with Dead Wood'. I gathered 999 kinds of precious materials from heaven and earth and spent 7,749 days painstakingly refining it. It can bring life and death, flesh and bones, no matter what kind of pain you suffer."

If you are injured, as long as you are still alive, I can save you instantly, and every pill can increase your life span by 500 years."

I saw Zhong Wen holding the elixir high in his right hand and talking non-stop, talking nonsense, "To use such a magical elixir in exchange for some blood from a master of the Silver Tribe, you only need to draw it once a week for one month, and it will be done

I will cure you on the spot. After all, I, Zhong Wen, am also the leader of the League of the Land. With my identity here, I will not ruin my reputation for such a trivial matter. It is all voluntary, never forced, fair dealing, no child or old age.

Don’t worry, I wonder who is interested in giving it a try?"

"Fuck! Did you hear that clearly?"

"Did he just say five hundred years of life?"

"Is it fake? What kind of elixir can increase your life span by five hundred years? I have never heard of it!"

"I am a great saint, but my life span is only five hundred years. This small pill can double my life span?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"You must be exaggerating on purpose just to ask for our blood!"

"If it comes from someone else's mouth, it's probably a lie, but this is Alliance Leader Zhong!"

"What about Alliance Leader Zhong?"

"The person who can single-handedly defeat the army of Goddess Mountain is afraid that he wouldn't even bother to lie to us. Even if he takes action to rob us, how will we have the strength to resist?"

"This... seems to make some sense."

"Besides, if you think about it, if you can increase your life span by five hundred years, you will know just by eating one. If it is fake, wouldn't the dignified leader of the alliance be slapped in the face in public?"

"When you say that, it doesn't seem entirely unreasonable..."

"How about this? How about I take it personally and find out whether it is true or false?"

"No, no, no, how can I ask Viscount Casso to take action in person? Let the juniors do it for me!"

"Your cultivation level is too low. If there is something wrong with the elixir, your life may be at risk. You'd better let me do it..."

Hearing Zhong Wen's words, the whole courtyard was in an uproar. All the Baiyin tribesmen present looked shocked and talked a lot.

At the beginning, most people were skeptical, but as the analysis continued, the style of painting gradually evolved in the direction of "the dignified leader of the Earth Coast Alliance will definitely not bother to lie to us." In the end, there were actually a few people who came forward.

Ran Qingqiu ran out, saying that he wanted to "test the medicine" for his tribe, but when he saw Ran Qingqiu's head covered with black lines, he was speechless for a while, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

How could she not see the wishful thinking of these people?

The dignity of the Silver clan?

What a joke!

"Try the medicine? It's okay."

Zhong Wen glanced at Ran Qingqiu with a half-smile, causing the other party to roll his eyes charmingly. Then he turned to smile at the silver dignitaries, pointed to a middle-aged man and said, "I think this brother cultivator

In order to stand out and have an extraordinary bearing, how about you do it?"

By coincidence, he was referring to Viscount Casso, who had collapsed due to excessive blood loss a few days ago.

"Leader Zhong has an order."

After being selected by him, Viscount Casso couldn't help but his eyes gleamed and he was overjoyed. He was like a concubine whose name was revealed by the emperor. He quickly walked out of the queue, nodding his head like garlic, "You must obey your order!"

Looking at his vigorous figure and positive attitude, it is really impossible to connect him with the dying Viscount Cassel a few days ago.

"please!"

Zhong Wen didn't show any pretense, he laughed and directly put the Dead Tree Spring Pill into his hand.

"Thank you!"

Viscount Casso bowed respectfully to him, then raised the fragrant elixir, placed it under the sun, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then carefully put it into his mouth.

In the middle, his expression showed a bit of joy and a bit of piety.

When the elixir entered his mouth, he suddenly trembled, and the expression on his face suddenly became very strange.

"Ah~"

Just when everyone's minds were tightening, thinking that there was something wrong with the elixir, Viscount Casso's brows suddenly relaxed, and he let out a soft moan, as if he had just made a luxurious sword, and his expression was indescribably comfortable.

Refreshing, indescribably intoxicating.

The rich breath of life continued to escape from his body, almost turning into substance, leaving everyone stunned and envious.

At this point, even though they have not personally experienced it, the people of the Baiyin tribe can be sure that the effect of this elixir is definitely extraordinary. Even if it cannot increase the life span by 500, it will probably be of great benefit to the body.

"Father."

After a long silence, it was Viscount Casso's son, Little Casso, who finally spoke first, "I wonder about this elixir..."

"My father fought in various battles in his early years, leaving dozens of hidden wounds in his body. No matter how much medical treatment he sought, he could not eradicate them. I didn't expect that he was cured with just such a pill."

Viscount Casso half-closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, and said with sincerity, "Spring comes out of dead trees, and it is truly a magical elixir!"

"Stop talking about these things!"

A silver-haired man of similar age to him suddenly said, "Just tell me if it increases your longevity!"

"Count Ketuo, if you don't go to the battlefield, you don't know what healing these hidden wounds means to a practitioner."

A trace of disdain flashed in Viscount Casso's eyes, he sighed, shook his head repeatedly and said, "What Alliance Leader Zhong said is true. This Dead Tree Spring Pill has indeed added five hundred years to my life span."

"What!"

"It's actually true!"

"Five hundred years, that's five hundred years!"

"I have not yet been promoted to a saint, and I only have three hundred lifespans now. If I could get a Dead Tree Spring Pill, wouldn't I be able to live more than twice as long?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it. As much blood as Alliance Leader Zhong wants, just take it. If you frown, my name will be written upside down!"

"And me, please don't be polite, leader, if you can't beat me to death, I'll beat you to death!"

"Go, go, go, with your level of cultivation, most of the blood drawn out will not be used, so you should use mine..."

The moment Viscount Casso received a positive reply, the whole courtyard was completely boiling. The usually arrogant and self-proclaimed silver dignitaries were like old men and women lining up in front of the supermarket to buy discounted eggs, scrambling for the first place and causing chaos.

group.

At this moment, Zhong Wen is no longer a blood-seeking demon, but an angel sending blessings, his reborn parents, who are really cute and kind to each other.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Ran Qingqiu's face turned red with embarrassment. He couldn't help but look at each other with Yinli, and each could read a trace of deep helplessness in the other's eyes, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

Zhong Wen waved to the crowd like a traffic idol, with a smile on his face, but his mind was no longer here.

Is it time to find an opponent and test the power of the dazzling sound waves?

Wait, I feel like I forgot something.

Damn it!

I remembered!

Dabao can also use dynamic light waves!

While thinking, an idea suddenly flashed in Zhong Wen's mind, and his expression suddenly became very strange.


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