Then, under the witness of Knight A, the four parties jointly took the oath of heaven, and the dispute ended smoothly.
Bai Shixin looked at the opposite side and sneered in his heart. It was really a fight between the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman benefited. They fought for a long time, and then a knight jumped out and took away the biggest benefit. All the other party paid was to host a meeting.
But they giant rats worked hard, but in the end they only got less than one-fifth of the land.
However, nothing is better than this. Those who work the most receive the least reward. This has been the case from ancient times to the present.
Hard work does not necessarily lead to high results.
He said calmly: "Now that the matter is settled, as for the epidemic in our clan, please ask the great gods to show your noble hand and spare those little monsters so that they can continue to contribute."
The God of Plague waved his hand indifferently and said: "Their disease has been cured. You will know when you go back."
In his words, this evil god showed no guilt at all, as if what he did was completely justified.
Bai Shixin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and once again realized the humbleness of the weak. The precious lives of nearly a hundred thousand giant rat demons depended on just a word from the other party.
At the same time, he once again deeply realized the value of a strong man like Knight A. With such great power, it was enough for him to feel lucky not to do evil, and it was rare for him to be willing to uphold justice.
Although the other party also has a huge appetite, relatively speaking, it is more famous than the evil god. After all, the other party has to shoulder the entire task of confronting the plague god. This alone is not something that ordinary strong people can do.
The god lost his deer, and the heroes chased it away. The deer was divided and each returned to his own home.
system space.
"You performed well this time. What reward do you want?" the uncle said casually.
"Look at your tone, it's not sincere at all. Give me a few hundred of the life-extending elixirs inherited from the God of Cookery." Fang Ning hit the snake and put it on the stick.
"A few hundred? You're thinking beautifully, no!" the uncle said resolutely.
"Then ten are fine," Fang Ning backed down.
"That's pretty much it. The fresh-keeping area is unlocked and you can go get it. Remember, you have to be honest." The uncle said solemnly.
When Fang Ning heard this, he immediately sneaked to the system fresh-keeping area and looked at the lock on it. Sure enough, it was unlocked.
He opened the door, but he would not go in directly. Instead, with a thought, a bottle of elixir appeared in his hand.
After thinking for a while, he took out a dozen bottles of dragon honey elixir...
"Damn it, I just said that you did this to me, why can't you stand the test at all?" the uncle said angrily.
"Well, you asked me to get this..." Fang Ning said confidently, holding the elixir in his arms.
"When did I say that?" the uncle said depressedly.
"If you didn't let me take it, how could you open the lock? Just throw a bottle of medicine to me. Now that you have opened the lock, you obviously allow me to take it as before..." Fang Ning said plausibly.
"Damn it, I'm so kind..." The uncle had nothing to say.
Fang Ning didn't bother to pay attention to these idiots. He held the pill and dived into the mysterious dragon realm.
"I knew you were going to please your wife, and our friendship was over!" The uncle said to Fang Ning's figure.
"I call it repaying kindness and settling the cause and effect. You are able to show off your power like this today, thanks to my book "The Art of Transforming Dragons"."
After a long time, Fang Ning returned with a happy face. It was obvious that he was greatly satisfied in the Dragon Mystery Realm.
This person always needs to be recognized.
No matter who he is, even if he is a true hermit, if he is always despised and looked down upon, he will definitely not feel good.
The so-called open-mindedness actually contains an element of escape.
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Dragon Mystery, the riverside villa where Mrs. Zhao and her family live.
"Our son-in-law is indeed right. It only took a few years for him to do it." Mrs. Zhao and her husband, Mr. Zhao, were talking.
"Yes, Xiaofang is a kind person. He never forgets his original intention, which is very valuable." Mr. Zhao said very pleased.
Sure enough, he was not wrong about the person. A few years ago, his wife taught the other party the magical skills inherited from the family, and even wanted to marry her daughter to the other party in order to get the life-extending elixir.
He didn't want to be so utilitarian, and he didn't want to sacrifice his daughter's happiness. Fortunately, the two of them were in love, and Fang Ning was a person he could trust.
The other party did not act arrogantly and be arrogant just because they were close to the great god of the Dragon Lord. Instead, they always behaved very kindly and invited them to live in a safe place in the Mysterious Dragon Realm to avoid all kinds of dangers outside. .
It has only been a few years of peaceful life, but these few years have been turbulent, and there have been countless thrilling and terrifying accidents on the earth outside.
In the shopping mall, he is used to seeing people who are arrogant in front and respectful in the back. They are still respectful in front of them, but after they become prosperous, they immediately turn their backs and ignore others. There are many such utilitarian people.
In contrast, this child Fang Ning's sincerity and reliability were even more apparent.
"Now you take this life-extending elixir, and I will protect you. In the future, our family will be able to enjoy immortality." Mrs. Zhao said.
"My daughter is still practicing in seclusion. Do you want to wait for her to come out and take it together?" Mr. Zhao still felt sorry for his daughter.
"She doesn't need this. As long as she succeeds in cultivation, a thousand years of life will be easy. It's better not to waste this precious elixir. The elixir that can extend the life of a mortal is hard to find. The key is that there is no place to buy it." Mrs. Zhao doesn't want to have long nights and dreams. , the opening is settled.
"Okay then." After all, Mr. Zhao is an ordinary person, and he also yearns for this kind of mysterious elixir.
Throughout the ages, no matter how many emperors, generals and ministers, how many talents and heroes, they cannot escape the word immortality!
Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han, these two heroes in the poetry of great men, had so magnificent achievements, but in their later years they were ruined on the road to immortality.
Now he is a modern company boss with little capital, but he has already obtained these good things that are beyond the reach of emperors and generals!
This is not because he is better than the opponent, but because of the right timing and harmony.
Heroes are limited by the weather.
Mr. Zhao picked up the jade bottle that Fang Ning put down, poured a golden elixir out of it, and poured it directly into his mouth without thinking.
Afterwards, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in a warm current.
The whole person seems to have returned to the time when the mother was gestating, and every cell seems to have been reborn.
After all, he is a modern person. As a boss, he also watches various popular science and health films.
He guessed that now all the cells in his body should be revitalized under the control of the medicine. However, he was not a biologist, so it was difficult to imagine what this process was like.
Although the new era is dangerous and terrifying, it also has endless opportunities!
The unlucky ones may not be able to see the sun the next day, but the lucky ones may hope to live forever.
The words "misfortunes and blessings" have always been so unpredictable.
I can only try my best to be a good person and hope to continue to have such blessings.
"How do you feel?" After a long time, Mrs. Zhao suddenly asked with concern.
"It feels great, it's a miracle drug, I feel like I'm twenty years younger."
"It doesn't feel like it. If you look in the mirror, you are twenty years younger." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.
Mr. Zhao opened his eyes and looked at his hands. The wrinkles on them disappeared, and they looked like the hands of his youth.
He quickly came to the floor-length mirror, and when he saw it, he was overjoyed.
"I'm really young now. Now I'm good. When I go out with you in the future, I don't have to worry about being laughed at behind my back..." He couldn't help but say.
"Say another thing and I'll listen..." Mrs. Zhao had already picked up his ear.
"Oh, madam, let go, I was just joking." Mr. Zhao immediately begged for mercy.
Along with laughter, the spring sunshine once again shines in this warm family...