“Three drops of resurrection spring water, one Soul Yang Fruit, three stalks of Seven-Star Regeneration Grass, one drop of Demon God Hou Qing’s blood from the center of his brow…” Yu Jiuchong watched Bai Ye “swish” and write down another pill recipe, and frowned as he followed along.
The Resurrection Fountain is fine, they have heard that there is one in Xiao Taiyin, but the Soul Yang Fruit and the Seven-Star Regeneration Grass are high-level spiritual medicines from ancient times, and they have never been heard of appearing in later generations.
But this is not so bad, at least in some ancient ruins, such as the existence of Xiao Taiyin, it may be found. But how to deal with the eyebrow blood of the demon god Hou Qing
Yu Jiuchong knew this demon god. He was a great demon god who was believed to have died and resurrected in ancient times. He was said to be able to command the demon soldiers! He had super strong combat power and was very terrifying. He was a powerful existence in ancient times.
But no matter how powerful he was, he is dead. How could a dead person still have blood on his eyebrows
"This pill recipe of yours is useless. It doesn't count. Give me a new one." Yu Jiuzhong glanced at the Clown Ding and said without leaving any room for doubt.
"What?" Clown Ding was confused at first, then protested angrily, "What do you mean it doesn't count? The value of this recipe is more precious than the eighth and ninth level recipes in ancient times!"
"It can completely fuse the energy of these extraordinary materials, and turn them into a magical elixir that can almost bring the dead back to life. It can be said to be a top-notch product! If you dare to say it doesn't count, you'll piss me off!"
"No matter how valuable it is, it was in ancient times. Now you are talking about the blood from the eyebrow of the demon god Hou Qing? You can actually say that. Why don't you tell me how to get it?" Yu Jiuzhong said contemptuously.
Clown Ding: “…”
"This demon god must be so dead that his bones can chatter. How do you think I can find the blood from his eyebrow? My man is right. I should rewrite it." Bai Ye also echoed.
And her words "my man" sounded very pleasant to Yu Jiuzhong.
Clown Ding: “…” It planned to play dead. Anyway, it had already ceded land and paid compensation, and it would not make any more concessions. It could not find anything that was not related to it, and it had already fulfilled its promise!
But it was no use pretending to be dead! In the end, Bai Ye tricked him into using him for free for another two years, and the matter was finally exposed. After that, they only found two emperor flowers on Penglai Island, and did not find any origin spirit fruit, so they had to go to Taiyin City.
As for the Immortal Demon Fruit! Bai Ye intends to suppress it.
Before going to Taiyin City, Bai Ye gave the eight Blood-Quenching Spirit Fruits to Ji Fu, who was so excited that he was speechless when he received them!
“Master…” Ji Fu looked at the bright red Blood-Quenching Spirit Fruit and knew that after swallowing it, the eight young generals would definitely become bloodline combat forces in one fell swoop, almost half of their ancestor’s existence!
Those with good luck can even obtain the purest ancestral inheritance under the influence of ancestral power! This... It is impossible for the spirit race not to revive!
"Don't give it all to the kids, you and Uncle Qin should have some too." Bai Ye said.
She was afraid that Ji Fu would not be willing to swallow it himself, and would give it to the young people who were more suitable for awakening their bloodline. However, although the young ones were quite powerful now, Prajna Village needed to be protected by strong people, and the older and middle-aged generations also needed to be cultivated.
"Okay, Ji Fu understands what you mean, young master, don't worry." Ji Fu nodded in understanding, feeling very excited, and could not help wanting to hug this little girl master.
But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately rejected it! He couldn't go beyond that. In the past, the little master hadn't grown up yet. He... He was thinking this.
Bai Ye reached out and hugged him, "Grandpa Ji, please don't be so distant from me. If possible, I hope you and the people in the village will call me Xiao Ye'er back."