Long Xiaokun held a long spear and stomped on the hall fiercely, making Ao Lie's face even colder.
"Hahaha, it's a little too early to say this? Ao Lie, have you asked me about Ao Wuchang?"
A man with his feet on the blue sky came from the sky, his eyes were like golden crystals, he was dressed in fancy clothes, had a graceful temperament, held a folding fan in his hand, was burly and looked down on the sky.
"It's him! It's Ao Wuchang from the Northern Dragon Clan. This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It seems that this time the Dragon Feast will be a battle between dragons and tigers."
"This guy is called the strongest genius of the Northern Dragon Clan. This time he came to participate in Shenglongyin, and he should also be aiming to win the championship."
"Yeah, but which time is it not, now more and more mythical beasts and even people with dragon bloodline are rushing to the dragon family, wanting to participate in the dragon feast, trying to get a piece of the pie, countless powerhouses, one after another, But which time has it not been our Dragon Clan to reach the top? Compared with talent, those guys are not our Dragon Clan's opponents at all, and only the real Dragon Clan blood can reach the end."
"That's right, Shenglong Banquet belongs to our Dragon Clan. If we really let outsiders get the first place, wouldn't that make people laugh out loud?"
The arrival of Ao Wuchang from the Northern Dragon Clan has made many Dragon Clan experts extremely solemn, but they still have confidence in the Dragon Clan winning the championship.
"The Shenglong Banquet is just around the corner. It seems that you can't bear this fat."
Ao Lie looked at Ao Wuchang and sneered.
"I have worshipped the elders."
Ao Wuchang glanced at the Great Elder, dancing a folding fan, full of confidence.
"The Rising Dragon Banquet is a grand event for my dragon clan. As a member of the dragon clan, how can I be absent? Didn't the Donglong clan always consider themselves orthodox? Why are they joining in now?"
"Dragon clan grand gathering, ten thousand clan worship, how can you make trouble, step down!"
The first elder said lightly, but the voice spread thousands of miles around. Everyone couldn't help but take a step back. Jiang Chen was no exception. On the face of the first elder, there was clearly a trace of displeasure. In the discussion hall, these two guys from the East Dragon Clan and the North Dragon Clan are domineering, so it's no wonder that the Great Elder is so angry.
All of a sudden, everyone was extremely respectful and did not dare to make mistakes.
"Today, Lao Jiu has made great contributions and vowed to beat the enemy to the death. He is the role model of our dragon clan, and little brother Jiang Chen is killing strong enemies for our dragon clan. He should treat each other with courtesy and gratitude. Special gift of spiritual power. Ten beads, I hope the little brother doesn't dislike it."
The Great Elder's voice was thick and unmistakable. In the wave of his hand, ten spiritual power beads appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
Ten spiritual power beads are already quite a heavy gift. Although they are not comparable to the dragon balls, they are also unique to the dragon race. As long as they can gather more spiritual energy to help their cultivation, even the people of the dragon race will spend every 100 years. , to be able to get one spiritual power bead, and the rank seems to be inferior to these ten. Jiang Chen was also quite surprised that these ten spiritual power beads were the same as the ten thousand year spiritual power beads held by Ying'er before.
"Thank you, Great Elder."
Jiang Chen nodded and accepted the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Power Orb.
"The Rising Dragon Banquet is imminent. If anyone dares to cause me any trouble, I will not tolerate it!"
After speaking, the Great Elder got up slowly, the strength of the late stage of the God Emperor Realm was fully displayed, and no one dared to contend, and even what he said made people dare not question.
"Help him heal with your medicine pill and gain his trust. I have something to ask him."
The voice of Ancestral Dragon Emperor appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.
At this time, everyone left the discussion hall, and Jiang Chen also left with Long Jingze.
"Your injury should not be fatal. This healing medicine should be able to help you recover."
Jiang Chen took out a healing elixir, and suddenly the light in Long Jingze's eyes was generous, and he looked around with a look of excitement.
"Brother Jiang, this... this is absolutely impossible, this is a divine medicine."
Although Longjingze said this, he was very jealous of the divine medicine pill in Jiang Chen's hands. Even the powerhouses of the God Sovereign Realm would flock to such medicine pills. To be able to get one is a great blessing. Its preciousness is naturally self-evident.
This elixir is a healing elixir refined by Jiang Chen when he is idle. It is not a divine elixir, but a pinnacle of immortal elixir. However, the elixir refined by Jiang Chen is of far higher rank than the elixir. Everyone needs to be tough, so there is no doubt that it is almost the same as a lower-level divine pill.
Otherwise, how could Long Jingze be so shocked.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a healing pill. Your injury is so serious that if you want to slowly heal your wounds, it will take at least a hundred years to recover 50% or 60% of the time. I'm an alchemist, and this pill has nothing to do with me. Not too expensive."
Jiang Chen laughed.
Long Jingze's eyes lit up, and he admired Jiang Chen.
An alchemist, and an alchemist who is also a powerful alchemist in the God-Emperor realm, an alchemist in the God-Emperor realm who can make divine medicine pills. Even if it is placed in the Wudan Hall or the Buddha Pagoda, it is estimated that it will not be rejected, right? Moreover, Jiang Chen is so low-key. In the main hall, he is not even willing to show his identity, and he is not willing to be in the company of those arrogant and arrogant people, which makes people sigh even more, this is the gap!
The so-called Ao Wuchang, Ao Lie, and even Long Xiaokun, who he watched grew up, are not necessarily Jiang Chen's opponents, and a god-grade alchemist is terrifying, even he must treat each other with courtesy.
Jiang Chen not only saved his life, but also gifted him with divine pills. Even for alchemists, divine pills were extremely difficult to refine. This great kindness made Long Jingze feel more comfortable with Jiang Chen in his heart. Is extremely grateful.
People from the Dragon Clan have always repaid their kindness, especially a big man like him, but Jiang Chen's kindness made him feel ashamed.
"I didn't expect Jiang Chen to be an alchemist. No wonder he was able to become one of the sword masters of the Sword Drawing Sect. He really is an unparalleled talent. Then this medicine pill... I'll accept it for the time being. Brother Jiang Chen's great kindness, I really don't have it. I thought it was a reward, and now I am giving the medicine pill, and I am even more ashamed."
Long Jingze sighed, but he still took the medicine pill in Jiang Chen's hand, so envious that he was even reluctant to take it immediately.
"Brother Long doesn't have to do this, just eat it directly. I guarantee that within a month, you will be able to live and grow, and the old wounds and illnesses before will definitely be swept away."
Jiang Chen laughed.
"Is it really so magical? Well, I'll eat it!"
Long Jingze took a deep breath and swallowed the medicinal pill. With an expression of enjoyment on his face, he couldn't help but admire:
"Ah! It's delicious!"
[Where is the dragon pattern brother, the new book can't even make it to the list, so depressed]