"You bunch of bastards! Don't make a sound! Sit down all of them!!" The clan leader gave the order, and all the White Monkey clan members lowered their heads and sat down on the spot.
Xuanhuang took out a box of pill pills and handed them to the white monkey Xiaohong, "Give them to your tribe."
Xiaohong took the box and opened it, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly ran to one of the white monkeys, "You idiot, eat it quickly, it's a good thing."
This is the Glazed Pill made by Xuanhuang from half a rare Glazed Fruit. It is a holy product that can restore internal strength and treat internal injuries.
It took a lot of effort to snatch one from the old man's hand. The old man refused to give it to him at all because it was not fully mature yet, but Xuanhuang saw that the old man was guarding this rare glass fruit.
Now that he has become a peerless treasure, even if he matures in the future, it is probably very difficult to get a few pills from the old man. It seems that he can only steal them, or go back to his old business and rob the old man.
Tell me what's going on, this damn old man has turned against the guest!
Xuanhuang gave the old man another pill. This pill was specially made. Kunlun flower was added to the rare glass fruit, which made it more effective.
Because the old man has been eroded by the cold for a long time and needs better conditioning, Kunlun flower has a gentle nature and is good for the old man's health.
The old man was reluctant at first and wanted to leave the medicine to Xuanhuang no matter what. It wasn't until Xuanhuang took out a similar medicine and swallowed it that the old man said in surprise, "Little guy, how can you do this?"
That’s a lot of pills.”
"Grandpa, I am an alchemist." Xuanhuang smiled and shook his little paw.
The old man immediately felt distressed, "Refining so many medicines will take a lot of time."
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have needed so many pills. The number of pills Xuanhuang gave to those bastards just now was at least over a hundred.
"Grandpa who doesn't take much time."
"You don't need to lie to grandpa. Grandpa knows that you are filial, son, but this is too generous." The grandpa said with great emotion, "Don't think that grandpa doesn't know how to refine medicine. The average alchemist can only make four or five potions per furnace."
Pills, you just gave them so many pills, this... is at least your hard work over the past few years."
The corner of Xuanhuang's mouth suddenly twitched and he was silent for a long time before saying, "Grandpa, it only takes an hour to refine this medicine. You just put the medicinal materials into the furnace and harvest them at about the same time. It's very simple."
Grandpa White Monkey grabbed Xuanhuang's hand with his furry hand and kept sighing. It took him a long time to realize, "What?"
The chins of the White Monkeys all dropped to their chests.
"It's a pity that there are only ninety-nine pills in one furnace. You have to refine it twice, otherwise it will be fine in half an hour." Xuanhuang frowned and said, "I have never exceeded the limit of ninety-nine pills, Grandpa, but I believe
, there must be someone in this world who can refine more than a hundred pills in one batch."
"This...really doesn't happen!!" The white monkey old man, who couldn't laugh or cry, and the Green Wolf Evil Dragon spoke almost at the same time.
"I think back then, when your ancestors were still alive, the Snowflake Hibiscus Pill, which was famous all over the continent, had a success rate of only seventy-nine pills. This was only occasionally. You..." Evil Dragon took a breath and was speechless. The master
His descendants are really better than others!
"My ancestor?" Xuanhuang scratched his little head, "Who is it?"
Evil Dragon said, "Niece, why don't you tell me about your aunt first."
"Okay." Xuanhuang nodded immediately, sat down on the floor, and told in detail the story of the Eastern Expedition Army and the Fire Dragon's Lair four years ago.
When Evil Dragon and Qing Lang heard that an army of more than 10,000 people was attacking the fire dragon's lair and Ah Huo faced the army alone, their eyes became wet.
"Ah Huo..."
"The tomb at the foot of the mountain was originally built by your niece for Ah Huo." Two years ago, when the evil dragon came to Li Village and saw the tomb, it frantically wiped out the entire mangrove, and the mountains and rivers were filled with evil spirits.
The dragon roared in grief and anger.
Xuanhuang nodded.
The evil dragon was silent for a long time, and Qing Lang asked excitedly, "Then... where is the egg?"
Xie Long was shocked, but he didn't dare to think too much, for fear that the more he thought about it, the greater his disappointment would be. He could no longer bear any disappointment.
Xuanhuang smiled and used his consciousness to find Xiao Lu in the elf tree cage. He dragged him out with the cage and the people, and placed him in front of everyone.
The Deep Ice Evil Dragon and the Twilight Blue Wolf were suddenly startled, staring intently at Little Green in the cage.
The evil dragon stretched out his hand to touch, but froze in mid-air. He wanted to touch it but didn't dare to disturb it.
Xuanhuang smiled and raised his hand to touch Xiaolu's head, and saw that his eyes were closed and motionless, as calm as an old monk sitting still.
"Uncle Long, don't you want to touch your son?"
Evil Dragon's eyes suddenly turned red, and Xuanhuang grabbed the thick palm that was frozen in mid-air, and gently pressed it on Xiaolu's long, silky green hair.
Light green filaments like water ripples fluttered slightly on his rough fingertips.
The unique connection between bloodline made the evil dragon shed tears in an instant.
Son, this is his son. He thought he had lost him. Now that he has recovered him, he feels very happy. His son looks so much like his beautiful mother. His son, his bloodline...
Xiao Lu's long eyelashes moved slightly, but she did not open her eyes.
Xuanhuang sighed, "Xiao Lu was born with a deficiency and could not break out of the egg, which caused him to stay in the dragon egg for too long. Although I found the direction later and gave him Jiuyou Li Shui, Ice Soul Crystal Dew and Kunlun Flower.
I have recuperated my body, but there has been no significant improvement. I originally wanted to follow Aunt Fire Dragon's last words and give Auntie's inner elixir to Xiaolu. But Xiaolu refused to accept it and insisted on using his own strength to practice."
Xuanhuang's lips curved into a smile, he stretched out his finger and gently touched it, then took out a crimson dove egg-sized bead that Xiaolu had strung around his neck and showed it to the evil dragon.
Evil Dragon held the inner elixir in one hand, with an excited look on his face, "This inner elixir is really well preserved."
Green Wolf's eyes lit up as well.
"Niece, you have done your Uncle Evil Dragon a big favor." Qing Lang said with emotion.
"What?" Xuanhuang looked at Qinglang and Xielong in confusion. Their expressions as they looked at the inner elixir were filled with grief and a little surprise, which made Xuanhuang feel a little strange.
"Okay, let's talk about Xiao Lu and Ah Huo later. The most urgent thing is that uncle wants to take you somewhere. Come on, kid, it's time to meet your mother."
Xuanhuang moved Xiao Lu back to the God-killing Space again and asked curiously, "Isn't my mother Huang Fuzhen, the Queen of Xichang?"