Looking at everything in the secret room, the saint's eyes widened, her lips trembled, and her hands on crutches kept trembling.
In the secret room at this time, I saw the corpses of poisonous insects lying on the floor. Some of these corpses had broken legs, some had no heads, and none of the poisonous insect corpses was intact.
Thinking of these poisonous insects biting each other crazily as if they were cursed, the Saint did not feel sorry for these poisonous insects that were finally cultivated. Instead, she looked at the small porcelain bottle in Luo Chen's hand and said in disbelief:
"What's this?"
The saint's voice was dry and hoarse, and the saint's voice even broke due to excitement.
But Luo Chen smiled and did not answer the saint's question.
After taking the porcelain bottle back into his arms, Luo Chen raised his chin and pointed at the corpse of the poisonous insect in the secret room and said:
"How about it? Senior, are you willing to take the Wu Clan to take a gamble?"
Hearing this, the saint swallowed secretly and then gradually regained her composure.
After looking at the corpses of poisonous insects on the ground with a complicated expression, the saint said slowly:
"Since little friend Luo has such means, I can't say that I will use my broken body to fight for the Wu clan again! But... if we win the Southern Jiao Kingdom, what will little friend Luo say?"
After saying that, the saint squinted her eyes slightly and stared at Luo Chen.
Hearing this, Luo Chen also knew what the saint meant. This was a matter of priority, so he said without hesitation:
"Of course, the Wu tribe gets the land to engage in production, and I, Ziwu Villa, are responsible for managing and protecting the safety of this country!"
After speaking, Luo Chen said seriously: "Senior, don't worry, the saints and warriors of the Wu Clan can participate in the management, and the Wu Clan people will no longer be oppressed and exploited!"
Hearing this, the saint fell silent. She lowered her head and weighed it quickly before nodding: "I will discuss this matter with the elders of the Witch Clan. There shouldn't be much of a problem! But..."
Having said this, the saint slowly looked up at Luo Chen and said with a smile: "This matter is of great importance. You and I have just met each other. In order to strengthen the connection and trust between the two families, I think it is best to connect with each other."
Marriage, I wonder if little friend Luo is willing to marry the next generation saint of our clan?"
"snort!"
Luo Chen's face darkened in vain, and after waving his sleeves, he said sternly: "Junior never uses his marriage as a bargaining chip! If senior believes, we will continue to talk! If you don't believe, then let's break up! I'm purple
Wushan Villa doesn’t have to be in the Nanjiao Kingdom. At worst, we will just go to the Western Regions! And you, the Wu Clan, will spend your whole life gnawing tree roots in the deep mountains!"
Just kidding, how could Luo Chen marry the next-generation saint of the Witch Clan? Not to mention that he is not interested in the next-generation saint of the Witch Clan at all. Even if he was interested, Luo Chen would not do so.
If they really get married, then after taking over the Nanjiao Kingdom, the status of the next generation of saints of the Wu Clan will be high. And the Wu Clan has such a huge population. You can imagine how far the Wu Clan will develop without restraints.
And know.
When the time comes, it won’t be certain who takes second place! This kind of thing must be nipped in the bud, and the attitude must be decisive!
The saint's sudden change of face also made her startled. Seeing Luo Chen's expression of not allowing negotiation, the saint sighed secretly and said with a bitter smile:
"Since Mr. Luo is not willing, let's put the marriage aside for the time being. Let's discuss future cooperation!"
"So good!"
Luo Chen nodded, with a faint smile on his face again.
Immediately, the two returned to the lobby and began to discuss what would happen next...
Two days later!
Luo Chen packed up his things and walked out of the gate of Wu Zu Palace.
Without getting the soul-attracting butterfly, Luo Chen had no interest in staying here for a long time. After discussing with the Holy Girl of the Witch Clan, he immediately decided to go back to Ziwu Villa.
But as soon as he walked out of the village gate, Wu Lingzhu hurriedly chased him out: "Master Luo! Please stay!"
Luo Chen slowly turned around and looked at Wu Lingzhu running towards him with a frown: "Is there anything else, Miss Wu?"
Wu Lingzhu ran to Luo Chen and stopped in front of her. She already knew that Luo Chen had rejected the marriage. She looked at Luo Chen with a complicated expression and finally said slowly:
"I don't have anything else to do. I just want to apologize to Mr. Luo for making this trip in vain! In addition, I also want to tell Mr. Luo one thing, that is, when I went out this time, a woman asked me for...
A copy of Soul-Eating Gu, that...may be the only Soul-Eating Gu spread in this world!"
"Sorry! I didn't know why that person asked for the Soul-Eating Gu!"
After saying that, Wu Lingzhu quickly ran back to the village without looking back.
The gate of the cottage also slammed shut at this time.
"A woman..."
Looking at the closed village gate and murmuring, Luo Chen immediately turned around and walked towards the outside of Shiwanda Mountain.
...
Half a month later!
Luo Chen, who had traveled all the way, finally returned to Ziwu Villa.
As soon as he returned to Ziwu Villa, the first thing Luo Chen did was to find Luo Tianhe.
The two discussed for a long time in the office room of the General Affairs Hall. Luo Tianhe sat on a chair and pondered for a long time, and finally said four words to Luo Chen:
“Just do it!”
After receiving the authorization, Luo Chen no longer hesitated and issued orders one after another from Yuzhuxuan's study.
Following these orders, in an instant, the Longwei Escort Agency, the Escorts Guild, the Chamber of Commerce, the Foundry Hall and the Information Hall of Ziwu Villa began to operate rapidly.
Luo Chen, on the other hand, did not stop at this time. He gave Luo Zhennan the inner bladder that he had obtained in the Demonic Abyss, which could assist the innate strong man in opening up his meridians.
Then, Luo Chen began to refine pills!
The blood lotus obtained earlier has been purified into the Golden Lotus. After gathering all the auxiliary medicines at the Vajra Temple last time, Luo Chen decided to refine the Golden Lotus Pill.
There were also more than a dozen Seven-Son Golden Lotus obtained at the Vajra Temple. Luo Chen also refined them into the Seven-Son Golden Lotus Pill. Along with the remaining bottle of red dragon blood, Luo Chen placed them all in the Treasure Pavilion.
For disciples to redeem.
Ziwu Villa, Zhenbao Pavilion!
The Treasure Pavilion has two floors. The first floor is the exchange place for the disciples of the outer court, and the second floor can only be accessed by the disciples of the inner court.
Compared to the excitement on the first floor, the second floor seemed a little deserted during this period!
The operation in Nanzhou allowed the inner courtyard disciples to earn a lot of money, but after returning to Ziwu Villa, they exchanged all their contribution points and lost the ability to spend any more, which resulted in this period of time.
The second floor is a situation with few people.
However, just that morning, a shocking howl suddenly came from the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion.
The sound like a slaughtering pig immediately silenced the originally bustling mission hall next door.
After everyone carefully identified it and discovered that the direction of the sound was from the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion, the inner court disciples who had originally planned to take on some tasks to earn some contribution points suddenly stared.
In an instant, there was a 'crash' sound, and all the disciples in the inner courtyard rushed out of the mission hall as if they had a telepathic understanding.
This is not the first time that such a howl has been heard from the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion. The disciples in the inner courtyard naturally know what it means, because once such a sound is heard, it must mean that a new heavy treasure has been released from the Treasure Pavilion.
And just as the disciples rushed out of the mission hall, another howl came from the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion:
"Ouch! Golden Lotus Pill! After the Blood Jade Pill, there is another pill like this?!"
"Ho ho ho!"
Hearing the sound, all the disciples roared anxiously, and their speed towards the Treasure Pavilion doubled in vain.
But just as the disciples rushed into the Treasure Pavilion, an even sadder howl came: "Spirit beast? Spirit beast-level red dragon blood?!"
"What? Spiritual beast? Or dragon?"
"How is this possible? It's not one of the boys above who is teasing us, right?"
"What the hell! If you dare to lie to me, I will beat the crap out of you!"
A group of people's brains were instantly filled with blood, and they rushed towards the stairs with their eyes wide open.
But what would it be like to have twenty or thirty people crowding the stairs together?
In just a moment, in the eyes of the outer courtyard disciples on the first floor, the wooden support railing was broken with a 'crack' sound.