Although the sail knew that this toad's entire body was a treasure, it was his first time collecting these medicinal herbs. Taking out the internal organs was relatively simple, but the key was that this toad was not easy to take out.
It was the secretion of the glands behind the toad's ears and epidermis, a poisonous serous liquid.
Although Ye Fan was immune to hundreds of poisons, even Xiao Jin had gone crazy from being poisoned. Ye Fan didn't want to touch the toad's body without any protective measures.
Therefore, Ye Fan planned to go to the nearest town to find some props, such as rubber gloves, goggles, and so on.
Ordinary surgical tools definitely wouldn't do, so Ye Fan planned to use his own sword to deal with it.
Ye Fan rode on Xiao Jin and headed straight for the nearest town. In any case, in this world of ice and snow, the toad's corpse was temporarily fine.
Arriving at a small town on the grass, Ye Fan bought a bunch of props that he needed and quickly returned to the snowy mountain on Xiao Jin.
Halfway there, the satellite phone called. It was Su Qingxue.
In this kind of desolate and uninhabited border area, only Su Qingxue could contact him in time.
"Wife, what's wrong?"
"Where are you, husband? Why is the wind so loud?" Su Qingxue asked.
"I'm shuttling through the clouds …" Flying!
Siu Qingxue couldn't say a word for a few seconds, so she could only sigh and say, "Sister Zi Mo is anxious, she has already come home. She asked when you will come back, the Mausoleum Competition is tomorrow!
She has already prepared all the materials and wants you to see if there are any terms that need to be added or modified. "
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, then said: "Alright! I got it! Tell Ning'er that she can make the decision on the terms shown to the clan alliance. I believe in her judgment! I have something to do right now, so I'll hang up first! "
"What's the matter with you? Aren't you coming back yet? "Su Qingxue felt dizzy. Could it be that something could always happen?
"Aiya... It's a supernatural phenomenon that's hard to explain. Be good, my wife. When I get back, you'll know … I'm about to enter the snowy mountain, the signal won't work." Hang up... "
Ye Fan hung up the phone and sat on Xiao Jin's back as he rushed towards the snowy mountain. Right now, his heart was filled with this precious toad. The Emperor's Tomb Competition didn't have this thing to attract him …
… ….
The next day, the mausoleum in the center of Xia Country was surrounded by the army within a radius of ten miles.
In this competition, whoever had the final say would be able to control the movements of China's underground forces. Naturally, it was something that the military paid close attention to.
The army naturally stood on Ye Fan's side. They even sent troops to surround this area and cheer for Ye Fan's side.
However, the clan alliance obviously wouldn't care about these details. In the eyes of the clan, there was no difference between the army and ordinary people.
At the venue where the Peak Competition was being held, on the Heaven's Altar in the middle of the imperial mausoleum, there were already over a hundred red tables and chairs placed there.
The patriarchs of the dozens of clans that had come to this place formed a circle around him.
As for the ordinary clan elders, they could only listen from below the stage.
The meeting would officially begin at ten o 'clock in the morning. There wasn't much time left. On the platform, there were more than a hundred seats, and almost all of them were occupied.
There were men and women, old and young, and the Patriarchs of the various clans gathered here. They were all chatting enthusiastically, and their faces were all in high spirits.
Below the stage, there were thousands of clan disciples that filled the valley. They were all here to support the clan alliance, intending to completely show off their might to the Sword God, Ye Fan.
Because Ye Fan hadn't arrived yet, the ancestors of the clan were communicating with each other and chatting happily …
"This Ye Fan, does he really think of himself as his grandfather, the War God Ye Wuya? He was so arrogant, yet he still dared to come and confront our fifty-eight clans by himself? "Humph!"
"He's just a young madman who has just left the world for a few years and thinks highly of himself. Back then, when Ye Wuya became famous, he was much later than him. Can he even defeat Ye Wuya?"
"Haha!" In my opinion... Although he has the name of the Sword God and is powerful, he is still a child in the end! Otherwise, how could he be so naive as to think that he can stop our clan alliance? "
"It's not just naive, it's simply stupid!" He's just one person. Our clan alliance has tens of thousands of people. We can just casually send out a few people to sweep through the ancient martial arts sects and gangs of the secular world. Can he take care of them?
"I'm afraid he thinks that since he killed Zhou Teng Yun and killed many of the ancestors of the Xuanming Zhou Clan, we will be afraid of him! But he doesn't understand that it's just the carelessness of the Zhou family, and they aren't united! "
"That's right. As long as we unite as one, how could he imagine the influence of our clan alliance?"
"This old man heard that this kid even let his concubine manage these gangs. Just by sending a few women, he wants to stop the rise of our clan alliance. How could he do that?"
"When he comes, we will all attack him together. We will definitely make him and his women speechless!"
Let him know that he thinks that he is the same as Ye Wuya, but he is only living in his dream! "
"Haha …" That's right, that's right... Dream on! "Haha …"
At this moment, a tall and sturdy man, a white-clothed young master, and a petite woman walked into the venue and headed towards the three seats in the middle of the entire circle.
The Patriarchs of the various clans all stood up to welcome them. This was because they were the leaders of the Clan Alliance, Wei Bufan, Lei Chong, and Qing Yin.
As members of the ancient God's descendants, they were the pride of the small and medium-sized clans. After all, they had received the recognition of the War God.
The faces of the disciples of the clans were filled with admiration. They couldn't wait to see the scene of the Sword God, who was in the limelight, falling under the might of the clan alliance.
Wei Bufan politely greeted his old friends from different clans. Lei Chong, on the other hand, had a straight face and nodded his head from time to time.
Qing Yin was the most irritated. She cursed as she sat in her seat and placed her slender legs on the table.
"Why are there so many people? Isn't it the Patriarch who came?" What are the little fellows doing here? "Qing Yin said in annoyance.
"Heh heh..." This is a great opportunity for our clan alliance to prove our strength. It's also good to let the children see and increase their confidence. "Wei Bufan smiled as he waved his fan.
Lei Chong said in a deep voice, "Isn't it starting at this point? Why didn't I see that Ye Fan kid coming over?"
"Hmph, now that he has the name of the Sword God, of course he has to put on some airs. So what if you wait for him for a while?" "In any case, when he arrives, he will have to call you 'Grandpa Lei' in grievance." Qing Yin sneered.
"That's true. Although this kid is powerful, I don't know where he got his confidence from. He dares to make enemies with so many of our clans. He doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth …
Let him know how big the gap is between him and his grandfather! "Lei Chong picked up a cup of tea from the table and drank it all in one gulp.
Right at this moment, Wei Bufan narrowed his eyes and said, "Alright, the kid that you guys are talking about who doesn't know his limits, he's here …" "Heh heh …"
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