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Chapter 3503

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Long Xiaokun clenched his long spear and stomped on the floor of the hall. Ao Lie's face turned even colder.

"Hahaha, isn't it a little too early to say that? Ao Lie, have you asked me, Ao Impermanence? "

A man stepped on a cloud and floated in the air. His eyes were like golden crystals and he was dressed in luxurious robes. He had a refined temperament and held a folding fan in his hand. He had a burly body and looked down at the sky.

"It's him! It's Ao Impermanence of the Northern Dragon Tribe. This guy is not easy to deal with. It looks like the Rising Dragon Banquet this time will be a fierce battle. "

"This guy is known as the strongest genius of the Northern Dragon Tribe. He must be aiming to win the Rising Dragon Banquet this time around."

"Yes, but isn't that the case every time? More and more Divine Beasts and even people with the Dragon Tribe's bloodline are rushing to the Dragon Tribe to participate in the Rising Dragon Banquet in an attempt to get a share of the spoils. Countless experts are coming one after another, but which time has it not been the Dragon Tribe who has reached the top? In terms of talent, those guys are no match for us. Only those with the true Dragon Tribe's bloodline can make it to the end. "

"That's right. The Rising Dragon Banquet belongs to the Dragon Tribe. If an outsider were to win, wouldn't we be laughing our heads off?"

The arrival of Ao Impermanence of the Northern Dragon Tribe made the experts of the Dragon Tribe extremely solemn. However, they were still confident that the Dragon Tribe would win the championship.

"The Rising Dragon Banquet is around the corner. Looks like you are unwilling to part with this fat piece of meat."

Ao Lie looked at Ao Impermanence and sneered.

"Greetings, Great Elder."

Ao Impermanence glanced at the Great Elder and waved his folding fan confidently.

"The Rising Dragon Banquet is a grand gathering of the Dragon Tribe. As a member of the Dragon Tribe, how can I be absent? Doesn't the Eastern Dragon Tribe always consider themselves to be the orthodox tribe? Why are you here to join in now? "

"The gathering of the Dragon Clan is a place where all of the clans are paying their respects. How can you all act rashly? Back down!"

The First Elder spoke in a faint voice. However, his voice spread over a five thousand kilometre radius. Everyone involuntarily took a step back. Jiang Chen was no exception. He could clearly see a trace of displeasure on the First Elder's face. These two fellows from the Eastern Dragon tribe and Northern Dragon tribe had actually usurped the host in the Meeting Room of the Dragon tribe. It was no wonder the First Elder was so furious.

In an instant, everyone was incomparably respectful, not daring to act rashly.

"Today, Ninth Brother has made great contributions. He vowed to fight the enemy with his life and is the role model of our Dragon Clan. As for Little Brother Jiang Chen, he has killed a strong enemy for our Dragon Clan. We should treat him with respect and show our gratitude. I will give you ten Spiritual Power Orbs, I hope you like them. "

The Great Elder's voice was deep and unquestionable. With a wave of his hand, ten Spiritual Power Orbs appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

Ten Spiritual Power Beads were already a very valuable gift. Although they were not as valuable as Dragon Beads, they were also unique cultivation items of the Dragon Tribe. As long as they could gather more Spiritual Qi to aid in cultivation, even the people of the Dragon Tribe could only get one Spiritual Power Bead every hundred years. Moreover, the grade of the Spiritual Power Bead was not as good as these ten Spiritual Power Beads. Jiang Chen was surprised by the ten Spiritual Power Orbs. They were exactly the same as the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Power Orb that Ying 'er had.

"Thank you, First Elder."

Jiang Chen nodded and accepted the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Power Orb.

"The Rising Dragon Banquet is imminent. If anyone dares to cause any trouble, I will not tolerate it!"

After that, the Grand Elder slowly stood up. His strength as a Late Divine Emperor was fully displayed. No one dared to go against him and no one dared to doubt his words.

"Use your pills to treat his injuries and gain his trust. I have something I want to ask him."

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor's voice appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.

At this moment, everyone left the meeting hall. Jiang Chen also left with Long Jingze.

"Your injury should not be fatal. This healing pill should be able to help you recover a little."

Jiang Chen took out a healing pill. Suddenly, Long Jingze's eyes lit up. He looked around excitedly.

"Brother Jiang, this … this is not right. This is a Divine Grade Pill."

Although Long Jingze said so, he was very greedy for the Divine Grade Pill in Jiang Chen's hand. Such a pill was something that even Divine Emperor experts would go after like a flock of ducks. It was a great fortune to be able to get one. The value of such a pill was self-evident.

This pill was a healing pill that Jiang Chen refined when he had nothing to do. It was not a Divine Grade Pill but a Peak Immortal Grade Pill. However, the grade of the pill refined by Jiang Chen was much higher than anyone else. It was almost the same as a Low Grade Divine Grade Pill.

Otherwise, how could Long Jingze be so shocked?

"Don't worry, it's just a healing medicinal pill. Your injuries are so serious, if you want to slowly heal yourself, you'll need at least a hundred years to recover fifty to sixty percent. I'm an alchemist, so this medicinal pill isn't too valuable to me."

Jiang Chen smiled.

Long Jingze's eyes lit up. He was full of admiration for Jiang Chen.

An alchemist, an alchemist at the Divine Emperor Realm who could refine Divine Grade Medicinal Pills. Even in the Martial Dan Hall or the Buddhist Pagoda, such an identity would not be rejected, right? Moreover, Jiang Chen was so low-key. He didn't even want to reveal his identity in the main hall. He didn't want to be associated with those arrogant people. This made people sigh. This was the gap between them!

The so-called Ao Impermanence, Ao Lie, and even Long Xiaokun, who he had watched grow up, might not be a match for Jiang Chen. Moreover, a Divine Grade Alchemist was terrifying. Even he had to treat him with respect.

Not only did Jiang Chen save his life, but he also gave him a Divine Grade Pill. Even for an alchemist, a Divine Grade Pill was extremely difficult to refine. This great kindness made Long Jingze feel extremely grateful towards Jiang Chen.

The people of the Dragon Clan had always been grateful, especially to a big shot like him. However, Jiang Chen's kindness made him feel ashamed.

"I didn't expect Jiang Chen to be an alchemist. No wonder he could become one of the Sword Masters of the Sword Drawing Sect. His talent is indeed unparalleled. Then this pill … I will accept it for the time being. I really can't repay Brother Jiang Chen's kindness. Now that you have given me a pill, I am even more ashamed. "

Long Jingze sighed, but he still took the pill from Jiang Chen's hand. He was extremely envious and even reluctant to swallow it immediately.

"Brother Long, you don't have to do this. Just eat it directly. I guarantee that you will be full of vigor within a month. The old injuries from before will definitely be swept away."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Is it really so magical? Alright, I will eat it! "

Long Jingze took a deep breath and swallowed the pill. He had a look of enjoyment on his face. He could not help but exclaim,

"Ah! It's so delicious! "

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