"To be honest, we really need a lot of yang energy." Li Xian was not polite and told Lao Tie the truth.

When he was stealing the cauldron, he and Su Aochen stayed in the goddess magic circle for a little longer, and half of the yang energy in the sea of ​​qi was dissipated by the remaining power of the goddess statue.

Although the saint stayed in it for a short time, about one-third of it dispersed.

Because of the golden jade clothes, the green color will not dry up.

"All the strong young people come out, we must dedicate the best yang energy to our benefactor!" Lao Tie said.

So, all the young people in the Laotie tribe gathered around. The first one was a beautiful girl who stood shyly in front of Li Xian and said, "I haven't offered my yang energy for a long time. I want to offer more this time."

For humans, giving more means that they need to use a "kiss".

Lao Tie and all the humans saw the girl's intention. She wanted Li Xian to kiss her and burst into laughter.

Li Xian also smiled and said, "Everyone, don't bother, I have the technique of robbing the Qi."

Hearing this, the girl's face was a little disappointed.

At that moment, the humans stood in a row, and Li Xian only reached out to hold the arm of the first human, and everyone's yang energy continued to enter his qi sea.

He sucked very slowly, which would cause less damage to their bodies.

Perhaps since he became a half-ghost, there have been deposits in Fengdu Bank, so he rarely directly seizes human yang energy.

Until now, he still feels a little uncomfortable when he directly absorbs yang energy from humans.

But tomorrow we have to break out of the barrier and then break out of the Soul-Gathering Hall. We don’t know what will happen or what battle will happen. To be safe, there must be enough yang energy in their sea of ​​energy.

After Li Xian's qi sea was filled, he immediately looked inside the Ghost King space and found that Luluo and the Moon Immortal Elder temporarily quit, so he swept Su Aochen out of the space.

"Wow, why did this benefactor suddenly appear?"

"Benefather, where were you hiding just now? Are you going to make tricks?"

Everyone in the tribe looked at Su Aochen in surprise.

"Hehe, I'm saving another world. After looking at everyone, I'll leave immediately." When Li Xian lost yang energy to Su Aochen, he joked with everyone.

"Brother Su, you're bragging again." Li Xian said with a smile.

"Damn, if I don't interfere, do you think your world will be broken by Yuexian?" Su Aochen protested.

"Okay. Thank you very much!"

While speaking, Su Aochen's aura was already full. After saying hello to everyone, he was once again dragged into the Ghost King space by Li Xian.

After Li Xian greeted the saint with his thoughts, he also rolled her out of the Ghost King space.

"This beautiful sister can also make tricks."

"Beautiful sister, can you draw a picture for me?"

"I want it too! I want it too!"

As soon as the saint came out, the eyes of the half-grown children in the tribe became louder.

She ignored them and let Li Xian lose her energy. Seeing that Li Xian wanted to drag her into the Ghost King space again, she said, "I want to stay outside for a while."

"Okay." Li Xian nodded and continued to absorb the yang energy.

After his qi sea was filled, he rolled out the rice in the Ghost King's space.

These rice were collected from the nest of Elder Yuexian.

"Oh my God, so much food!"

"This is the first time I have seen so many of them when I grow up!"

Looking at the pile of food like a hill, the people in the entire tribe were shocked.

For a long time, the extreme lack of food has made their noses particularly sensitive to food.

Through the bag, they could already smell the scent of rice.

"Old Tie, these are for you." Li Xian smiled.

"Benefactor, no, no, we said we would provide you with free yang energy." Although even Lao Tie couldn't help swallowing his saliva while smelling the aroma of rice, he still waved his hands repeatedly, "Even if you pay for the yang energy you just now, there would be too much like this--"

"Don't be polite, accept it!" Li Xian said, "We are leaving Daxizhou tomorrow, and it's useless to bring these. If we don't accept it, I won't come to you to ask for yang energy in the future."

Hearing this, Lao Tie thanked repeatedly and waved his hand to let the young people carry the food into the cave.

The entire tribe was like the New Year. Everyone was so excited that their faces were red. The younger ones were so excited that they danced and sang.

"Our tribe suddenly has so much food. I will improve it once tonight. Boil some porridge with clean water, and each person will be given a bowl!" Old Railway.

"Wow!" Everyone in the tribe cheered.

Some old people even shed tears and murmured: "The last time I drank white porridge was at least ten years away..."

The food was quickly moved into the cave.

Some children crawled on the ground, staring at them wide-eyed and searched. Once they saw individual rice grains falling out of the hole in the bag, they would pick them up excitedly and couldn't wait to put them in their mouths and bite them raw.

Those who didn't pick up rice grains looked envious and swallowed their saliva.

Seeing this scene, Li Xian sighed, chatted with the elders in the tribe for a while, then greeted Lao Tie and looked around the hull of the aircraft carrier.

As a science student, he has a strong interest in Daxizhou's advanced technology.

The saint followed Li Xian silently and listened to him telling him what the difference between this aircraft carrier and a modern aircraft carrier.

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That night, the tribes who had a full meal all lit a bonfire in front of the cave, singing and dancing, not only to celebrate the tribe, but also to see Li Xian off.

Li Xian was also pulled into the crowd by Lao Tie and the others and jumped around together for a while.

My old wife also called Saint Maiden, but she refused.

She stood at the highest point of the overturned aircraft carrier hull, looking at the ragged but cheerful humans, she couldn't imagine that they were all so miserable, and there was nothing else to be happy about.

After a while of fun with everyone, Li Xian flew back to the saint, sat down, and admired the strange dances in the tribe.

He had been hostile to the Saint for too long. Although he was no longer an enemy now, he could not have anything like a friend.

"This is the last night in Daxizhou." The saint said lightly.

Hearing this, Li Xian was surprised. The saint who was so cruel and ruthless that he never recognized his relatives actually had a sentimental side.

He was about to respond to her words when his body suddenly started to hurt violently again. He looked inside the Ghost King Space, and didn't know what the nerves were about, so he grabbed the white bone cauldron and smashed it hard on the golden ground.

Li Xian felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt that his body was about to crack, and his eyes were also black. His body was shaking and he was almost falling down.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the saint suddenly stood beside Li Xian and supported him sitting.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!