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Chapter 980 Ancient Tears

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    Su Han didn't care about the time changes in the ancient sacred mountain. He and Xiaoqing sat on the cane, one on the left and one on the right, talking from sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise.

    For the entire ten days, the two spent it like this, neither eating nor drinking, just talking.

    Sometimes, maybe the two of them really have nothing to say, or maybe they have something to say, they don't know how to say it, they will be silent for a moment, and then laugh heartily again.

    The two big men seem to have endless things to say

    And from the ten-day conversation, Su Han knew that the reason why Xiaoqing was able to live was precisely because Nuwa got the Nuwa stone from Su Han and agreed to help Xiaoqing resurrect.

    But resurrection to resurrection, this kind of resurrection, is not without conditions.

    Xiaoqing has become the patron saint of the ancient sacred mountain, and has been staying here all the time. Since his resurrection, since the existence of the ancient sacred mountain, he has never gone out.

    In this ancient sacred mountain, there are nine patron saints. As for the other eight, Su Han doesn't know who they are, and he doesn't care.

    Xiaoqing couldn't speak at first, but he was resurrected and experienced the changes of the times. From ancient times to ancient times, human evolution has undergone major changes.

    This change, Xiaoqing has a lot of credit, and it can even be said that the human language at this moment is created by him.

    And the inspiration came from the dwarves and Su Han who had been to the ancient times.

    If there are too many words, Su Han didn't ask, such as whether the other savages are really dead, such as whether the surrounding scenes are true or not.

    Su Han knew that Xiaoqing also had parents, but they both died in that shocking catastrophe. Xiaoqing was able to be resurrected because of Nuwa, and after Nuwa repaired the sky, she was no longer human.

    Su Han would not mention these things, it would make Xiao Qing sad

    On the eleventh day, the two finally got down to business.

    "You won't stay here for long, let's not talk about other things for now, what do you want to enter here?"

    Xiaoqing looked at Su Han, and said solemnly: "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, and didn't say any words of thanks. There was no need for such courtesies between him and Xiaoqing.

    "I want ancient tears." Su Han said.

    "Ancient tears?"

    Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What do you want this kind of rubbish to do? It's just the resentment of a group of remnants."

    "Resentment?" Su Han expressed doubts.

    "Yes, resentment."

    Xiaoqing explained: "The destruction of the ancient times and the ancient times has not been able to find the reason so far. Many creatures died in it, including me before The resentment of countless creatures lingers, condensing this ancient sacred mountain, and the ancient sacred mountain  It has existed for a long time, and it has condensed ancient tears."

    "it is as expected¡­¡­"

    Su Han suddenly realized, no wonder it was also recorded in the ancient books, it turned out to be true.

    "To be honest, although the world is broken, there are countless good things in the ancient sacred mountain, including the original weapon arsenal of the dwarves."

    Speaking of this, Xiaoqing paused for a moment, and then said seriously: "I'm not talking about Huolimi's arsenal, but the dwarves, the real main arsenal! Moreover, if you want it now, I will  It can help you get it, you don¡¯t have to pick it up, compared to those weapons, what is this ancient tear?¡±

    Su Han said speechlessly: "Then why don't you show me one?"

    "You don't believe me, do you? Just watch."

    Xiaoqing curled her lips in disdain, and then waved her palm, and a dragon gun appeared in her hand immediately.

    The whole body of this dragon spear is golden yellow, with an extremely astonishing aura on it, and the surrounding halo is pervasive, it is a treasure at first glance.

    Just from the aura above, it is much stronger than those weapons in Huolimi's arsenal at the beginning.

    Xiaoqing threw it to Su Han. Without hesitation, Su Han directly tried to see if he could put it in the space ring, but the truth was cruel, the spear couldn't be put in.

    After staying here for such a long time, how can Su Han not know what this means?

    If you can't put it in, it means that Su Han can't take it away.

    "I can't take this thing with me."

    Su Han shook his head: "You know, I just came here to practice, maybe the only thing I can take away is the ancient tears."

    "Is that so"

    theXiaoqing frowned, he naturally hoped that Su Han could get some good things, but it's useless to ask for things that can't be taken away.

    "Then how much ancient tears do you want?" Xiaoqing asked again.

    Hearing Xiaoqing's heroic words, Su Han almost spurted blood. The purpose of all the people from Longwu Continent to come here was originally for the three things of ancient tears, fairy holy stone, and Titan's heart.

    And from the side, these three things are obviously extremely precious.

    But in Xiaoqing's mouth, it seems that there are as many as you want

    "How much do you have?" Su Han asked tentatively.

    "How much do you want?" Xiaoqing asked with a faint smile.

    "I want 10,000 drops." Su Han said jokingly.

    "Simple."

    With a wave of Xiaoqing's palm, a spar the size of a head immediately appeared in his hand, and he threw it directly to Su Han, saying: "There are ten thousand drops in it, but this is what you want, not me.  I want to give you so much."

    Su Han couldn't help but glanced at him. What does this guy mean, that he wants less?

    "As the patron saint here, I can't decide everything, such as the ancient tears, you should understand what I mean." Xiaoqing said.

    Su Han nodded, no wonder this guy insisted on asking how much he wants, it seems that there is a limit!

    This is Su Han. If someone else wants the ancient tears, I am afraid that Xiaoqing will not ask the other party how much, just give a drop, let alone tell Su Han before, how rubbish the ancient tears are.  It's better to ask for words like weapons.

    "If you didn't tell me earlier, what's the use of telling me now?"

    Su Han rolled his eyes at Xiaoqing and said, "If you had said earlier, I would have asked for 100,000 drops."

    "Who made you so easily satisfied." Xiaoqing said with a curled lip.

    Su Han smiled helplessly, he was only joking, and he was not that greedy, otherwise, when he opened his mouth, he would probably ask for a million drops.

    10,000 drops of ancient tears are enough, and the condition for entering the monk alliance is only one drop.

    "But it's not necessarily true." Xiaoqing thought for a while and said again.

    Su Han was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly said: "What do you mean? You mean I can ask for more?"

    "It's not that I want more, but I can promise you a condition, or help you realize a wish."

    Xiaoqing smiled slightly, her palm flickered, and a mark full of mysterious runes appeared in her hand.

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