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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 35 Super Robber (3)

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    "Alas" Sun Ningyan sighed with a sad expression.

    "What's wrong? Could it be that Lingxu Pill can't solve the situation in your body? Don't scare me." Ximen Wuji shouted in surprise.

    "Of course you can with the Lingxu Pill." Sun Ningyan shook her head sadly.

    "That's okay." Ximen Wuji looked puzzled.

    At the same time, Hutudan was also a little confused by the "female ancestor" in front of him.  Now that the pole has been erected, if she wants to blackmail herself, she can just climb up the pole. There is no need to be so coquettish.

    "Ancestor, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will put together 366 kinds of elixirs to help you recover!" Mr. Hutu said smoothly.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the urge to slap himself rose again.  Damn it, there are three hundred and sixty-six kinds of elixirs, aren¡¯t you looking for trouble?

    "Haha, Xiao Dan, I know your filial piety!" Sun Ningyan smiled palely, feeling at ease and content with being this cheap ancestor.  "However, there are 366 kinds of elixirs, and many of them are even more precious than Fulongcao. Let alone you, even if the entire ancient demon clan tries their best to collect them, I don't know how long it will take to get them all. And it will take a long time.  It takes me a long time to refine elixirs, but by then, I'm afraid I'll have turned into a handful of loess.

    ??????????????????????? Forget it, this is what my destiny is, and if I can¡¯t do something, how can my grandma make it difficult for you juniors?  There is no need to mention the matter of Lingxu Pill again.  Also, you don¡¯t have to feel guilty. Although I became what I am now because of that nine-headed abalone, no one knows about it. It¡¯s just a coincidence. It¡¯s also my destiny. Don¡¯t have anything in your heart.  Guilt, after I leave, I must live happily.  "

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????? She raised her hand feebly and touched Mr. Hutu¡¯s head lovingly. The look on his face was definitely the look of an elder who was about to die comforting a grieving junior.

    Ximen Wuji burst out laughing. Unexpectedly, Miss Sun¡¯s acting skills were not inferior to his.

    Hutudan had already burst into tears. Unexpectedly, this "female ancestor" loved her descendants so much and would not embarrass herself at all if she could not do anything.  Even if his life is on the verge of death, he still comforts himself not to feel guilty and to live happily.  However, just now, I still suspected that the other party was pretending to be ill and taking the opportunity to blackmail me.

    I am so inhuman.  If my ancestors wanted to ask me for something, would they still use blackmail?

    Cursing fiercely in his heart, Mr. Hutu raised his head with tears in his eyes: "Ancestor you you can't die. Apart from the Lingxu Pill, is there any other way? My grandson is  I will definitely get my body and bones for you."

    "Yes, Ning Yan, besides Lingxu Pill, is there any other way?" Ximen Wuji responded with an anxious look on his face.

    "What else can we do?" Sun Ningyan shook her head helplessly, "Even if there is, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It will only delay the situation for a while, and it will also hurt others, so don't mention it."

    "Hmph! As long as I can let you, the female ancestor, live one more day, no matter who it hurts! Even if it's the Purple Emperor, I dare to fight him." Mr. Hutu quickly stood up, his eyes shining.  With that look, if Yang Lingtian were here, he would definitely sigh with all his heart - with the momentum of Dong Cunrui shouting "shoot at me".

    "Yes, Ning Yan, if there is any other way, just say it. It is also good to delay it for a while." Ximen Wuji faithfully played the role of "support" in the cross talk.

    "well"

    Sun Ningyan hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "My body is very special. My eldest brother used his essence and blood to wash my menstruation and cut my marrow. Therefore, the essence and blood of the demon clan is also a medicinal material for me, and can be used directly  Absorb. If there is enough monster blood, it can delay me."

    "It's just blood! This is not simple."

    I thought it was something difficult, but I didn¡¯t expect that it only required the essence and blood of the demon clan. Hutudan immediately jumped up excitedly.  He, the entire ancient demon clan, that is not a demon beast, it is not just how much blood he wants, but how much blood he has.

    Immediately, he took out an exquisite emerald wine glass, took out a silver knife and slashed his arm.  At the same time, they shouted: "Qinglin, Tumeng, you guys come over quickly and bleed me"

    The afternoon sun is like the cinnamon juice stored in the silver gourd of a farmhouse, pouring down carelessly, warm and genial.

    The moods of Mr. Hutu and others were the same as that of the sunshine, fiery and exciting.

    The sworn sister of the ancestor of all demons can extend her life with her own blood.  For them, it is absolutely an honor.  And that's not even the point.

    The point is, under his performance of "loyalty", the fat messenger Ximen Wuji also vaguely revealed a huge secret,?¡ªThe ancestor of all monsters, Meng, thinks that Sun Ningyan is his adopted sister because the life and death of Miss Sun is closely related to the life and death of the ancestor of all monsters.

    Although it was only a vague revelation without explaining the details, it was indeed a big secret.  At least it shows that the messenger and the "female ancestor" recognize the loyal behavior of himself and others.  How could they not be excited? They even ignored the fact that the blood of the demon clan could not completely cure the disease of the "female ancestor".

    After all, for others, it may be difficult to get even a drop of the blood of monsters, but for the ancient monster clan, how much is needed?

    As long as the blood flow continues, the "female ancestor" will not die. Those 366 kinds of elixirs can be collected sooner or later.

    Like Mr. Hutu and others, Ximen Wuji and Sun Ningyan were also filled with joy. They looked at the demon blood they had just obtained in a dark stone room and were extremely excited.

    "Haha, I didn't expect those monsters to be so stupid. They took the initiative to donate blood after a little deception." Sun Ningyan's face was full of pride, and she was very proud of the results achieved today.

    "That can save the life of the female ancestor, which is an honor for them!" Ximen Wuji raised his head and said arrogantly.

    "I don't know what Brother Yang does with all this animal blood?" Sun Ningyan frowned, supporting her head with her right hand and looking at the blood in the jade vessel, a little confused.

    "Whatever, it must be useful." Ximen Wuji shook his head disapprovingly and took out the artifact that Mr. Hutu paid tribute with a little regret on his face: "It's a pity that you can't get too many artifacts and elixirs in this way.  .Also, we shouldn¡¯t have said that we need 366 kinds of elixirs at the beginning. Let¡¯s say it¡¯s less. If they can come up with it, it¡¯s still some good stuff.¡±

    "Idiot!!!" Sun Ningyan knocked on the fat head: "Is your artifact more important or Brother Yang's instructions? If they come up with the elixir once, then we will have to find ways to deceive the beasts in the future.  Blood. If it happens too many times, they will naturally suspect that it will be bad if it affects Brother Yang¡¯s plan."

    Ximen Wuji was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement: "Yes, Brother Yang's plan is more important." As he spoke, a look of pain appeared on his face involuntarily.  Who doesn¡¯t like artifacts and elixirs?

    "Haha, you are still sensible." Sun Ningyan smiled, looking at Ximen Wuji's frustrated face, she couldn't help but shook her head slightly: "Haha, but it's good now. Under the condition of ensuring the supply of the opponent's animal blood,  You can think of more ways to cheat some elixirs and artifacts."

    In the next few days, Mr. Hutu and others actively donated their blood and essence every day.

    I don¡¯t know if I was moved by their filial piety or for other reasons.

    After the first group of people from the ancient demon clan arrived, Ximen Wuji finally revealed the vague secret.

    At the same time, when Sun Ningyan was infected by bad luck, the reason why Ximen Wuji mentioned her practice but was suddenly interrupted was also exposed.

    ?According to what Messenger Ximen said.

    Sun Ningyan met Meng, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons. She used to be an ordinary girl from a farmer's family, and she was frail and sickly. According to the doctor, she would never live to be twenty years old.  It wasn't until she met Mr. Meng that her fate changed drastically.

    Because her physique is said to be absolutely yin and yang, with the five elements missing and the five rays gone.  .  .  's physique.

    As for what kind of physique it is, Messenger Ximen didn¡¯t make it very clear. He just said that that kind of physique is simply crackling, unique in heaven and earth, unique in ten thousand, and frowned upon by gods and demons.

    This kind of physique is useless to others, and if those who possess it do not have a chance, they will definitely die early.  But it is extremely important to Old Meng, the ancestor of all demons.

    Because Meng lost his cultivation for some reason back then, and his lifespan was greatly reduced. If he wanted to extend his lifespan and restore his cultivation, he had to use the human body as a furnace to refine some kind of magical elixir, and the only thing about this furnace was  The requirement is to have the physique of Miss Sun.

    Therefore, Old Man Meng spared no effort to cut off her menstruation and cleanse her marrow, allowing her to practice a strange technique and use herself as the cauldron to refine the divine elixir.

    At the same time, it was also because of the divine elixir that her body could not be contaminated with any obscenity.

    Although Young Master Ximen is just talking nonsense, it is definitely not without any effect.

    Except for Mr. Hutu and the others, the people from the demon clan who came later did not see the surrender of Hutudan and the others. They had some doubts about Meng's identity and Miss Sun's illness. Ximen Wuji's statement was just right.  It alleviated everyone's suspicion about Miss Sun's illness.  And that's not even the point.

    The key point is that the method of refining medicine using the human body as a cauldron does exist. It belongs to the demon clan in ancient times and has been lost for a long time. EvenThe ancestors of the demon clan have only heard of this method.

    "If Meng really knew this, it would be evidence that he might be the ancestor of all demons.

    Therefore, although everyone later had some doubts, they still donated the blood essence obediently. After all, the other party might really be the sworn sister of the ancestor of all monsters, and the blood of monsters was not important to them.  There are many.

    At the same time, Young Master Ximen did not only know how to extract. After consulting Mr. Meng, he also strategically met with several monsters alone and used Meng's drop of blood to make several people surrender.

    Therefore, there are a few more staunch supporters among the new demon clan. Under their encouragement, the demon clan members become more active in donating blood.  At the same time, because of the hard work of the Ximen envoy traveling back and forth, the demon clan who later firmly supported him also took the initiative to donate many treasures.

    After all, I and others are guarding here, and they cannot escape no matter what. When the ancestor arrives, if it is proved that Na Meng is not the ancestor of all monsters, the treasure will be returned to his bag.  If the other party is really the one, then the act of offering treasures will pave a bright road for one's future, so why not do it?

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