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Chapter 696 Long Yuandan

More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Lin Yihang sat cross-legged on the edge of the medicine field, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no sign of recovery. Now, the orc warrior began to become impatient from the original ridicule.

"Get up! It's not this way to be lazy. We are not that easy to fool here!"

An orc warrior had a fierce face, his fist clenched and his "Biba" sounded, and he walked towards Lin Yihang.

Whoosh!

A black shadow was thrown, and the orc warrior subconsciously punched him, but suddenly realized something and let his fist go in the middle.

Bang!

The black shadow is in his hand and it is a small jade bottle.

Xiong Cang smiled and signaled him to open it.

The orc warrior hesitated for a moment, reached out and pulled the bottle plug, put it beside his mouth and sniffed it, and his face immediately flashed with joy. However, he quickly covered it up and replaced it with a majestic expression.

"It's time to get faster! If you don't collect enough spiritual medicines that need to be handed in the most basic way, I can't save you!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked away, pointing his thick fingers at a medicinal collector not far away and shouted loudly:

"Work quickly! The Ye family gives you the secret of formation, not to let you be lazy!"

As he said, one stone was kicked out.

call out!

The powerful power of the orc warrior, kicking out a stone can be far more powerful than the shell, driving the surrounding air and howling sounds.

Buzz!

The herb collector was taking a step forward, looking cautious, the whistling stone approached, and when it touched the formation pattern, it immediately fluctuated.

"not good!"

The herb collector was shocked and quickly retreated.

However, it was too late. The formation pattern was touched, as if a powerful whirlwind was instantly rolled up. With a scream, the monk had turned into a blood mist.

"snort!"

The orc warrior just snorted coldly, turned around and left, looking in the direction of Xiong Cang intentionally or unintentionally. The implication was obvious, and this was a demonstration, so that Xiong Cang knew that his bottle of spiritual medicine was not paid in vain. It was worth it.

There were other orc warriors around him who looked over, but after just a glance, he ignored it completely and was not surprised at all. Even other herb collectors had a blank expression... It can be seen that similar situations are not uncommon.

The monks in the Immortal Realm who are usually arrogant are extremely respectful and have a life here as lowly as a dog.

"Tsk tsk, Long Yuandan, you are so willing to bear!"

Lin Yihang suddenly opened his eyes and smacked his tongue, looking a little jealous.

However, his figure was a little vague. It was obvious that his soul was still immersed in his understanding of the formation. There was only a trace of spiritual consciousness that separated and controlled the surrounding situations in case of unpredictable situations. This was a way for the strong to protect themselves.

"Boy Lin, your current state cannot be disturbed... and Long Yuandan is only temporarily placed there. A little barbaric orc dares to make me think about it. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Xiong Cang looked at the back of the orc warrior, his eyes surging murderous intent.

At the same time, several orc warriors were gathering together.

"Bolpen, what good things have you got? It's worth killing people and establishing your authority!" An elephant warrior was sitting on the trunk of a big tree, with a large plate of banana-like spirit fruits in front of him. He rolled it with his long nose and ate it very happily. His mouth was full of energy and he enjoyed it.

"Longyuan Pill!"

Boerben did not hide it, and took out the jade bottle and shook it in front of him.

"Um?"

The elephant warrior immediately stood up nervously, staring at the jade bottle with his eyes tightly, but then a look of suspicion flashed.

"The Dragon Yuan Dan is extremely rare for us orc warriors who are good at ** power. Will you show me so easily if you get it?"

"Hey!"

Boerben laughed and pulled out the bottle stopper. Immediately, the rich fragrance of medicine spread. The suspicion in the eyes of the elephant warrior immediately disappeared. The plate of spiritual fruit in front of him was no longer attractive. He stood up suddenly and forced himself to control himself, so he did not take action to snatch it.

"The two human monks are weird. Although their magic power is suppressed, they still give me a very dangerous feeling. Moreover, I can feel that they have a murderous intention to me... For a bottle of Dragon Yuan Dan, they have a murderous intention to me... Haha,"

Boerben smiled cruelly.

"So, you want to start killing them for the strong enemy first? But you are too cautious, are you just two human monks, just to stimulate the formation while they are spiritual medicine and turn them into powder."

"What's the point of killing them? If they were just for revenge, not killing them, letting them work hard here to collect herbs, squeeze the last drop of essence and blood and die in despair... This is the real revenge. However, they cannot die like this. If they have a bottle of Dragon Yuan Pill on their bodies, there will be a second bottle, or even more... Seeing how happy he took it out, there will definitely be no one bottle. If we kill them, we must get the rest of Dragon Yuan Pills!"

Boerben looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and a greedy look appeared in his eyes.

The Dragon Yuan Pill is said to require the use of true dragon essence and blood in the formula. Although it only takes one drop to refine a large furnace of elixirs... But where is the true dragon essence and blood so easy to obtain? The entire Holy Yuan Continent is just a legend about the true dragon. No cultivator has seen the true dragon with his own eyes. Only the big family and sect in the Central Holy Land have obtained the true dragon essence and blood when they were excavating the ancient relics of the immortals. There are very few and they are extremely cherished.

The dragon-yuan pills that appear on the Shengyuan Continent are basically made of the blood of monsters containing the blood of the real dragon. Even so, the rate of the dragon-yuan pills is extremely low, and the refining techniques are obscure. Only the extremely high-level alchemy master can succeed. This leads to the very rare number of the dragon-yuan pills. As a disposable consumable, the demand for the dragon-yuan pills is very high... This has made the price of the dragon-yuan pills always remain high, and it can even be said to be priceless and difficult to buy.

In the jade bottle in Boerben's hand, there were at least five or six pills, with a light red light, which looked fascinating.

"As soon as we made a move, we took out several Dragon Yuan Pills. I can be sure that there must be more in their hands. The two of us joined forces to kill them. We will not take any other treasures on them. As long as the Dragon Yuan Pill is done carefully, the master will not discover them."

"good!"

With the temptation and temptation of the Dragon Yuan Dan, two barbaric and greedy orcs hit it off and began to arrange their actions.
Chapter completed!
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