Su Han didn't care about the time changes in the ancient sacred mountain. He and Xiaoqing, one on the left and one on the right, just sat on the cane, talking from sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise.
The two of them spent the whole ten days like this, not eating or drinking, just talking.
Sometimes, maybe the two of them really have nothing to say, or maybe they have something to say and don't know how to say it, so they will be silent for a moment, and then start laughing again.
Two grown men seem to have endless things to talk about...
And from these ten days of conversations, Su Han knew that the reason why Xiao Qing was alive was precisely because Nu Wa got the Nu Wa Stone from Su Han and agreed to help Xiao Qing resurrect.
But resurrection is resurrection, and this kind of resurrection is not without conditions.
Xiao Qing became the patron saint of the ancient sacred mountain and has always stayed here. Since his resurrection and the existence of the ancient sacred mountain, he has never gone out.
There are nine guardian gods in this ancient sacred mountain. As for the other eight, Su Han doesn't know who they are, and he doesn't care.
Xiaoqing could not speak originally, but he was resurrected and experienced the changes of the times. From ancient times to ancient times, human evolution has undergone major changes.
Xiao Qing has a great contribution to this change. It can even be said that the human language at this moment was created by him.
The inspiration came from the dwarf clan and... Su Han, who had been to the ancient times.
Su Han did not ask too many questions, such as whether the other savages were really dead, or whether the surrounding scenes were true or false.
Su Han knew that Xiaoqing also had parents, but they both died in that shocking disaster. Xiaoqing was able to be resurrected because of Nuwa, and after Nuwa repaired the sky, she was no longer alive.
Su Han would not mention these things as it would make Xiao Qing sad.
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On the eleventh day, the two finally got down to business.
"You won't be staying here for long. Let's not talk about other things for now. What do you want when you enter here?"
Xiao Qing looked at Su Han and said seriously: "I am the patron saint here. As long as there is something here, as long as I can do it, I will help you."
Su Han nodded without saying any words of thanks. There was no need for such courtesy between him and Xiao Qing.
"I want the Tears of Ancient Times." Su Han said.
"Ancient Tears?"
Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What do you want with this kind of garbage? It's just the resentment of a group of remnant souls."
"Resentment?" Su Han expressed doubts.
"Yes, resentment."
Xiao Qing explained: "In ancient times, the reason for the destruction of the ancient times has not yet been found. Many living beings died in it, including me before... The resentment of countless living beings has condensed this ancient sacred mountain, and the ancient sacred mountain
It has existed for a long time, and it has condensed the ancient tears."
"it is as expected……"
Su Han suddenly realized that no wonder the ancient books also recorded this. It turned out to be true.
"To be honest, although the world is destroyed, there are countless good things in the ancient sacred mountain, including the original weapons arsenal of the dwarves."
Having said this, Xiao Qing paused for a moment, and then said seriously: "What I'm talking about is not the weapons arsenal of Huo Liemi, but the weapons arsenal of the dwarf clan, the real main line! And, if you want it now, I
I can help you get it, you don’t have to pick it up. Compared to those weapons, what are these ancient tears?"
Su Han said speechlessly: "Then you can take out one and show it to me?"
"You don't believe it, do you? Just watch."
Xiao Qing curled her lips in disdain, then waved her palm, and a dragon gun immediately appeared in her hand.
This dragon gun is golden in color, has an extremely amazing aura on it, and is surrounded by a halo of light. It looks like a treasure at first glance.
Judging from the aura above, it was much stronger than the weapons in Huo Liemi's original arsenal.
Xiao Qing threw it to Su Han. Su Han did not hesitate and directly tried to put it into the space ring, but the fact was cruel, the spear could not be put in.
After staying here for such a long time, how could Su Han not know what this meant?
If you can't put it in, it means Su Han can't take it away.
"I can't take this thing with me."
Su Han shook his head: "You also know that I'm just here to practice. Maybe the only thing I can take away is the Tears of the Ancients."
"That's it..."
Xiao Qing frowned. He naturally hoped that Su Han could get some good things, but there was no use in asking for things that he couldn't take away.
"Then how many ancient tears do you want?" Xiao Qing asked again.
Listening to Xiao Qing's heroic words, Su Han almost spurted blood. The purpose of all the people from Longwu Continent coming here was originally for three things: the Tears of the Ancients, the Demonic Holy Stone, and the Heart of the Titan.
From a side perspective, these three things are obviously extremely precious.
But in Xiaoqing's mouth, it seems that he can get as much as he wants...
"How many do you have?" Su Han asked tentatively.
"How much do you want?" Xiaoqing said with a half-smile.
"I want... ten thousand drops." Su Han said jokingly.
"Simple."
Xiao Qing waved his hand, and a head-sized spar immediately appeared in his hand. He threw it directly to Su Han and said: "There are ten thousand drops in it, but you want it yourself, not me."
I have so much to give you."
Su Han couldn't help but glance at him. Did this guy mean that he wanted less?
"As the patron saint here, I can't decide everything, such as this ancient tear, you should understand what I mean." Xiao Qing said.
Su Han nodded. No wonder this guy insisted on asking how much he wanted. It seemed that there was a limit!
This is Su Han. If it were anyone else who wanted Tears of the Ancients, I'm afraid Xiaoqing wouldn't even ask him how much, and would just give him a drop. Not to mention telling Su Han how rubbish these Tears of Ancients were before.
It's better to talk about weapons.
"If you didn't tell me earlier, what's the use of telling me now?"
Su Han gave Xiaoqing a roll of his eyes and said, "If you had told me earlier, I would have asked for 100,000 drops."
"Who made you satisfied so easily?" Xiaoqing curled her lips and said.
Su Han smiled helplessly. He was of course just joking and not that greedy. Otherwise, when he opened his mouth, he would probably ask for a million drops.
Ten thousand drops of ancient tears are enough. The condition for entering the monks' alliance is just one drop.
"But that's not necessarily the case." Xiaoqing thought for a while and then said.
Su Han was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "What do you mean? You mean... I can ask for more?"
"It's not that you want more, but I can agree to a condition for you or help you realize a wish."
Xiao Qing smiled slightly, her palm flickered, and a mark filled with mysterious runes appeared in her hand.