Chapter 176
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"I want the poison scale of the Love Snake, the blood of the Rainbow Winged Eagle, the horn of the Raging Bull, and the skin of the Blood Red Salamander!"
Using her last bit of patience, Zhen Xiaoxiao stretched out her palm and asked Bei Sansan for the last two main ingredients of the second pill recipe.
Saying two more was to cover up her motive.
If Bei Sansan could happily give her the first two ingredients, then she could forgive him for lying to her. If he still wanted to make things difficult for her, then he couldn't blame her for being merciless in the future!
She thought about the contract of selling all the beasts in the Flying Dragon Temple. Now, the yellow paper with Jiao Zimo and Bei Sansan's palm prints on it had another meaning in Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes.
"I'm a pill ancestor … so I want to refine medicine …"
Bei Sansan paused for a moment and looked at her with an expression as if he had seen through her.
"As a beast sect, we, the Flying Dragon Temple, naturally have a stockpile of the things you want. But it's wartime now, and we're short on resources. There's no way you can take it for free. I can exchange two thousand and five hundred battle merits for one of them," Bei Sansan said expressionlessly.
Two thousand and five hundred?
Hehe … why don't you just add another zero?
On the mission board, most disciples at the third level of Qi Condensation could only earn fifty battle merits a day. To reach the target of fifty thousand, they had to fight hard for a hundred days without eating, drinking, or replenishing their energy!
Just for some beast blood and rotten scales? Then I'll sell my life for this stupid sect! Do you think I'm stupid?
Fine!
Ever since I was young, I've always been the most loyal and honest one. If someone gives me a steamed bun, I'll always return two steamed buns. Don't say that I'm really ungrateful, but if you guys bullied me today, I'll definitely return it tenfold!
Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. She picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the red letter number 001 that no one asked about!
Bang!
There was a loud sound.
The red letter number 001 shot out a light bullet that lit up the entire sky!
Kill a late stage Foundation Establishment Crocodile Demon King!
One hundred thousand battle merits!
"Who is it! Who took down the number one battle board? Did Senior Jiao Zimo finally complete his Foundation Establishment? "
"Heavens, are we saved?"
The disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple, who were dressed like beggars, blushed under the light of the red light. They instantly burst into tears and looked back. However, when their eyes focused on Zhen Xiaoxiao, their expectation immediately turned into infinite disappointment.
Because what they saw was an unfamiliar female cultivator at the third level of Qi Condensation.
Although her expression was solemn, everyone knew that this young girl's heart was definitely dead. The reason why she dared to reveal the First Roll was because she had been too deeply affected, and was temporarily unable to face reality.
"Cry it out. Just cry it out."
"Let's vent. Let's use those damned crocodile demons as targets to vent our anger on. Killing three or four of them will make us feel better."
Some kind-hearted people empathized with them and comforted them. However, there were even more people who spat out a mouthful of saliva and instantly disappeared into the distance.
Bei Sansan shook his head regretfully as he looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao's back as he walked towards the crocodile horde without looking back.
"She's still angry. I bet in three days, she'll come crying to me, Bei Sansan, and hug my thigh."
"Look at her. She only remembers to save money in Seven Leaf Valley. She didn't even learn how to fly properly. She's not even willing to exchange for a good transcendent artifact. If this goes on, her days will be hard. "
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