Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 866: Refining the Peerless Medicine God Liquid

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As Liu Fan pulled Shimen again and again, it caused a shock in the Monster World King Territory and the Great Wild World.

Especially in the Great Wilderness World, all kinds of speculations and opinions are flying everywhere.

But this kind of turbulence is mostly in the prosperous area in the center of the great wasteland, but in the remote corners where news is blocked, there is no big wave.

Qinglin tribe.

The lightning strikes the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, and the sprout becomes more and more dazzling, like a piece of tender jade, swaying in the morning breeze.

The sky is dazzling.

The martial arts field in the Qinglin tribe is full of people.

These people are from the Qinglin tribe, and there are also the black scale tribe, with scales on parts of their bodies, which look very strange.

"Today is the big day of our Qinglin tribe and Heilin tribe!"

The old village chief said loudly, with a smile on his face.

Beside him, stood an elderly man of the same stature.

He looked much older than the old village chief, and he stood trembling with lifelessness.

Obviously Shouyuan has dried up, and there are not many days left to live.

But.

His eyes are very majestic, and a sharp light flashes in his muddy eyes from time to time.

He is the old priest of the Blackscale tribe.

Heizi stood by his side respectfully, supporting him.

"Many days ago, our Qinglin tribe and Blackscale tribe cooperated sincerely and went deep into the monster world. Although we did not seize the time stone tools, we were fortunate to get two peerless potions!"

The voice of the old village chief spread everywhere, and everyone showed excitement.

The old sacrificial priest of the Blackscale tribe also showed a smile.

Heizi, Maruko, Qingyuan, and the people who followed the old village chief who acted together at the same time, all raised their heads proudly at this moment.

"Today, we will be in front of everyone to refine the Peerless Medicine Divine Liquid."

The old village chief announced, beckoning.

In the distance, four sturdy members of the Qinglin tribe, carrying a large stone pot, placed it on the pot rack in the middle of the martial arts field.

This big stone pot is filled with vicissitudes of life.

It is one of the antiquities handed down from the Qinglin tribe. Although it is not a stone tool, it is extraordinary.

Because he had refined the great medicine of the world, he was tainted with the spiritual energy of the magic medicine, which made this big stone pot even more extraordinary.

Many people in the Blackscale tribe are amazed when they see the big stone pot for the first time.

Because in the outer area of ​​the Great Wilderness, among the many small tribes, only the Qinglin tribe has the strongest potion technique and mastered the ancient prescriptions, which can produce many great medicine divine liquids.

"Call~"

Under the big stone pot, a fire rose to the sky, and the water in the pot started to boil.

Water is not ordinary water, it is the water of longevity, which is transformed by longevity. This is very rare in the world of longevity, but it is everywhere in the wilderness.

"Wow!"

The water boils, and the qi that burns is all longevity qi, although it is not the intermediate longevity qi, it is also wonderful and intoxicating.

At this time.

The old village chief yelled: "Come on, carry the cow, and move the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster!"

With a sound of falling, Qingyuan brought hundreds of people from behind, and brought a stretcher from behind, with a big buffalo monster covered in scarlet-gold scales **** on it.

Look at this big wild bull monster, it's Yang Shouan.

It was imprisoned by the Qinglin tribe with magical techniques, and the stretcher is different, so his huge figure of 999 meters high, from the perspective of the stretcher, is only about two meters.

The huge figure cannot be manifested, but the vigorous blood inside it roars like sea waves and thunder.

Such energy and blood made many tribesmen in the tribe exclaimed.

The old sacrificial priest of the Blackscale tribe couldn't help but his eyes were bright, and his hoarse voice excitedly said: "This, this...this is the ancient prehistoric bull demon whose blood is completely returned to the ancestor!

"Oh my God! You really caught a big baby this time, God has eyes, hahaha...cough cough cough..."

The old priest laughed excitedly, but suddenly coughed violently, his chest and throat made a hissing sound like a ventilator.

Heizi hurriedly took out a bottle of green liquid medicine and helped him take a sip. Then he stopped coughing, but was still panting violently, and the airflow between his breath made his gray beard tremble.

The old village chief saw it, and a look of worries flashed in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that there is really no time for the old sacrifice of the Black Scale Tribe.

But in an instant, his heart also felt miserable, because he was not much better than the old priest of the Blackscale Tribe.

"Unless...refining a real peerless great medicine divine liquid!"

The eyes of the old village chief looked at the big bison on the stretcher, and there seemed to be flames burning deep in his eyes, showing the color of extreme desire.

"Niu ah niu, don't let the old man down!"

The old village chief prayed secretly in his heart.

If he can make a real masterpiece of great medicine, then he can not only increase his lifespan, but he can also make further progress and increase his strength.

The old priests of the Blackscale tribe can also survive.

On the stretcher, Yang Shouan was already awake, but his body was weak, unable to keep his strength, as if his whole body had been hollowed out by countless heifers.

Seeing everyone around me looking at me with eager and greedy eyes, even the little boys who were held in the arms of the adults and sucked their fingers, cried out with a milky voice: "Niu Niu , Niuniu, I'm going to scream, I want to scream..."

Yang Shouan was furious.

A terrifying evil spirit appeared in his scarlet eyes, and he let out a low growl.

"Moo--"

Although the voice is weak, it is also fierce.

On the spot, a few little kids cried "Wow" in fright.

The adults cast a vicious look at the big bison.

"This stupid cow is so ferocious when it comes to death, it deserves to be boiled into a big medicine and become sloppy."

After that, I hurriedly coaxed the little kid in my arms and said: "Good boy, don't cry or cry, wait for you to eat beef offal, beef offal is the best!"

A group of little kids burst into laughter, with tears in their eyes, but they laughed loudly.

Yang Shouan sneered in his heart.

"I am a person covered by my ancestors, and want to refine me into a great medicine divine liquid? I want to be beautiful!"

"My ancestors gave me the immortal copper pea magic, I see how you make me smashed!"

At this time.

The old sacrificial priest of the Blackscale tribe glanced at the Heizi next to him, and said: "Carry the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster!"

"Yes!"

Heizi responded and waved. Maruko and a group of members of the Blackscale tribe carried the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster.

The Royal Dragon Envoy of the Golden Scale Tribe took away the ancestor of the mutant monster and most of the flesh and blood, but there were also a lot of scattered flesh and blood. Although it was a small piece, it was relatively large.

Heizi and others have found a lot of them, each piece the size of a small hill.

However, no one is willing to eat secretly, and they all want to refine the peculiar medicine divine liquid to make the most effective use.

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster was lifted up like a hill.

The meat is black, and there is a little red glow in the black, exuding a fragrant smell.

All around, there was a commotion again, very excited.

"As expected of the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster, it smells delicious!"

"We have a blessing. The ancestor of the mutation blames beef stew. It is greedy to think about it."

"Stupid! We are smelting the great medicine, not eating beef stew. After a while, there will be no leftovers from the boiled bones of this big bison monster."

Everyone was talking, swallowing saliva, and rolling their throats.

They seem to have seen the magical liquid of the peerless medicine come out of the pot.

The old village chief and the old priest looked at each other, and they both saw the expectant smile in each other's eyes.

At this time, Qingyuan brought a lot of other magical medicine from the medicine storehouse of the Qinglin tribe and gave it to the old village chief.

This is an auxiliary medicine needed for refining. Almost emptied the medicine storehouse of the Qinglin tribe at one time, causing the old village chief to feel heartache.

But when I remembered that this time, I could definitely produce a masterpiece of great medicine divine liquid, I couldn't help but feel happy.

"Get ready to use medicine!"

The old village chief ordered.

Qingyuan asked: "The village chief, should we put the cattle into the pot first, or should we put the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster first?"

The old village chief said in deep thought: "First let's put the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster."

"The ancestor of the mutant monster is powerful and powerful. It is a monster in the late stage of the star-level Tianmen. Its flesh and blood are not easy to cook."

"The big wild bull monster is just a monster of the platinum Tianmen. The meat is better to cook, and then put it in the pot later."

"When the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster is 70 or 80 mature, put other magical medicine, and when the medicine is out of the pot, immediately put it in the big wild bull monster."

Heizi, Wanzi, and other members of the Heilin tribe, heard the words of the old village chief of the Qinglin tribe, and they all admired them for a while.

The old sacrificial priest of the Black Scale Tribe exclaimed with a hoarse voice: "The Qinglin tribe’s technique of boiling medicine is really extraordinary, and there are so many ways, no matter where we are, when it comes to boiling medicine, it’s all about it. It's in the pot."

The old village chief was praised, haha ​​laughed, his face full of triumph, but his mouth humblely said: "Mutual praise, false praise, this is passed down from generation to generation, and we are just taking medicine. , Boil the medicine according to the prescription!"

"To put it bluntly, it is the light of the ancestors!"

Speaking, he bowed and saluted at the old willow tree struck by lightning at the entrance of the village.

The old sacrifice, Heizi, Maruko, Qingyuan, and the many tribesmen of the tribe, all looked at the old willow tree at the entrance of the village.

Shen Liu is the ancestor of everyone in the Great Wilderness, although many large tribes have long been indifferent, and even use Shen Liu as a totem tool for cultivation.

In the remote areas of the Great Wilderness, such as the Qinglin tribe and other small tribes, the willows are still worshipped, and they are regarded as ancestors and respectful.

"When the great medicine divine liquid is refined, let’s pour some of the divine willow. It is a bit of filial piety to our ancestors."

The old sacrificial proposal of the Blackscale Tribe.

The old village chief nodded cheerfully.

After that, he waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster, let it go!"

When the voice fell, Heizi and others cooperated with Qingyuan to lift the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster and put it into the big stone pot.

The outside of the big stone pot looks only the size of a millstone, but there is an inner world inside, which can refine the stars of the universe, and even bigger things can be put in it.

"Wow~"

The flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster fell into the stone pot, and instantly released the gods of the sky.

"Roar--"

The shadow of a fierce beast that resembles a dragon and not a dragon whirls in the stone pot, and sometimes appears in the mist, making a roar that vibrates the void, like a dragon's roar. The majestic voice makes the people of the tribe pale for a while.

Yang Shouan, who was imprisoned on a stretcher, was also shocked.

He thought to himself that he was definitely not the opponent of this mutant ancestor.

"This is part of the remnant soul in the flesh and blood of the ancestor of the mutant monster~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect to have such a mighty power!" The old village chief said excitedly.

"The stronger the ancestor of the mutant monster, the stronger the potency of the refined Peerless Medicine God Liquid."

The old sacrificial priests of the Heilin tribe, Heizi and others, all looked excited when they heard the words, and muttered to themselves: "I look forward to it..."

While speaking, Heizi couldn't help but glanced at the big bison on the stretcher, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a vengeful and playful smile.

"This dead cow almost broke down when I was chased and killed. Later, I will send it to the pot myself, Jie Jie Jie..."

Yang Shouan glanced at Heizi coldly, and made up his mind that when there is a chance, he must be the first to trample this guy to death.

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