Chapter 472: A ancestral panacea
Chapter 472 A ancestral panacea
As soon as she said this, everyone had different thoughts.
In this matter, Yun Luosheng has fallen into a disadvantage, but he has not admitted it yet, and there is still some room for maneuver.
As long as he refuses to admit it, no one can prove that Saint Yunluo did it without the testimony of Yuetian Dasheng himself.
Mo Fan will even apologize for this.
But what she said was equivalent to confirming that Saint Yunluo had taken action in Monkey Mountain, and all unfavorable factors would be backlogged on their side.
Lin Yang glanced at this idiot fellow even more speechlessly.
As the saying goes, the chest is big and the brain is empty. This Yanzhi seems to have neither brain nor chest.
I don’t know how the teacher’s wife trained such a disciple.
Yan Zhi actually used her power to overwhelm others in front of the Great Sage of Ping Tian.
It is unreasonable for the saint Yun Luo to accidentally hurt the weak with the dignity of a saint. Now he is still using the power of a saint to bully the weak and try to oppress the righteous demon king Qi Tian. Isn't this clearly comparing his background with others?
Pingtian Dasheng is not a vegetarian.
The teacher, Yao Sheng, told himself that the Great Sage Ping Tian became famous much earlier than him. He is a supreme powerhouse who has spanned tens of thousands of years.
His strength is among the top and top in the world.
There are no more than three players who can compete head-on with him.
He is the great sage of the demon clan. If someone oppresses the newcomers in his clan, he will definitely not stand idly by.
Yanzhi is forcing the Great Sage Pingtian, who originally wanted to calm things down, to end in person.
Lin Yang hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Seniors, senior sister is outspoken, and I ask you adults to be more generous, so don't be offended."
Yanzhi felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Lin Yang's words.
Although he claimed that his senior sister comforted her, he was actually like a parent defending a child who caused trouble at home.
Yanzhi curled her lips, thinking in her heart: She is obviously younger than others, so why pretend to be old-fashioned.
Then he was dissatisfied with Lin Yang and said: "That's the way it is. The teacher is a saint, and his merits will last for thousands of years. If he accidentally injured an innocent person, what's the big deal? Even if those monsters with undeveloped spiritual wisdom are dead, it's better to die." Don't let the teacher have a hair."
"Yanzhi! Shut up!"
Yun Luosheng couldn't listen any longer, and yelled.
This apprentice is really outspoken and spoiled by himself.
Hearing the teacher's scolding, Yan Zhi felt a little wronged, her eyes turned red, tears rolled in her bright eyes, she lowered her head and dared not speak.
The authority of Yunluo Saint in her heart is still very high.
Mo Fan was also very inspired when he saw this. In the future, he must teach Xu Xinger well, so that she will not deceive his master by talking nonsense in the future.
Looking at Saint Yunluo, Mo Fan said lightly: "Sage Yunluo, don't worry, I won't care about a junior."
"Then you want to argue with this seat?" Saint Yunluo is not very good-tempered, even if he is already unreasonable, he is not willing to suffer from his tongue.
Since she became famous, even if she has not been promoted to the holy realm, as a ninth-rank pharmacist, few saints dare to talk to herself like this.
Which of the ordinary Emperor Wu was not respectful when he saw him?
A month ago, when she chased and killed Mo Fan, she forcibly broke through the demon gate and broke through the guardian circle. The Blue Flame Empire didn't even dare to come to ask, let alone claim.
A little monster, how dare you talk to yourself like that?
Mo Fan smiled.
This is what you want.
Turning around, the Great Sage Pingtian cupped his hands: "Please also ask the Great Sage Pingtian to be the master for the younger generation."
"It doesn't matter if the monkey race is bullied by the same race, after all, the weak will prey on the strong, but how can their human hands be strangled around our monster race's neck?"
Mo Fan's words raised the conflict to the height of the two races, and finally moved the peace of the Great Sage.
Looked at Saint Yunluo with some complaints, and thought to himself: You are really unlucky, and you accidentally offended their monkey tribe.
But the new emperor of the monkey clan is a master who fears nothing and no fear. He has just been promoted to the demon king and has the right to speak in the monster clan.
If it is an ordinary race, it is guaranteed that they will not dare to fart.
The Yunluo Saints are thankful that they didn't get hurt.
"Sage Yunluo, I am the leader of the monster clan, please explain this matter to me."
Hearing Great Sage Pingtian speak, Saint Yunluo didn't dare to be so tough anymore.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Just said indifferently: "This matter is indeed what I did, but it happened for a reason, not on purpose. Please also ask the Great Sage of Pingtian to learn from it."
"Of course I believe in Saint Yunluo." Great Sage Pingtian nodded.
Then he looked at Mo Fan: "Tell me, what do you want Saint Yunluo to explain to you?"
secretly warned Mo Fan via sound transmission: "It's almost done, the other party is here to congratulate on behalf of Yaoshen Mountain."
Mo Fan ignored the reminder from Great Sage Pingtian, but looked at Sage Yunluo coldly: "I want two ancestral pills!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
I have seen a lion with a big mouth, but I have never seen such a mouth.
The ancestral elixir is a ninth-grade elixir, and it is also the most effective elixir for the monster race.
In the countless years of history, all the monsters that have successfully evolved after taking the ancestral elixir eventually became the top powerhouses at the level of the Great Saint.
The demand for ancestral elixir has never been reduced by the monster race. On the contrary, because there are few alchemists of the ninth rank, the materials for refining the ancestral elixir are relatively precious, and they have no effect on the human race, so they produce too little.
In the subconscious of the Yaozu, an atavistic elixir is equivalent to creating a great saint.
Mo Fan just wants to change to a great sage if it is just a mountain and there are "countless" clansmen in his mouth.
Business can do this?
Sage Yun Luo couldn't believe his ears, how dare this demon king Qi Tian say such a thing.
It's really unbearable.
Her aura had a tendency to go berserk. If it wasn't for the presence of the Great Sage Ping Tian, she would have already done it.
"Monarch Qitian, are you sure you're not joking?" Saint Yunluo gritted his teeth and asked word by word.
Lin Yang on the side also felt that something was wrong, so the lion opened his mouth so loudly that even the Great Sage of Pingtian couldn't understand it.
Qi Tian Yaojun is only a level of Emperor Wudi, how dare he?
And talking about the ancestral elixir, he thought of the jade-fronted white tiger cub that Mo Fan snatched from his fingers.
I don’t know where Mo Fan got the ancestral elixir to cleanse his scriptures and cut his marrow. Now he has really become the blood of the white tiger. If there is no accident, he will definitely be a great saint in the future.
The little white tiger should have been his own.
Mo Fan sneered: "What? Can't the Saint Yunluo get it out, or can't make it out?"
"Do you think this kind of clumsy aggressive method will work for me?" Saint Yunluo's breath exploded all over his body, and the scorching temperature burned the space to distort it, scaring the nine-tailed monster back again and again.
Lin Yang and Yan Zhi also backed away far away, not daring to rely on the God of Heaven, what do you mean? "Sage Yunluo's face was icy cold.
"I…"
The Great Sage Ping Tian was about to speak when Mo Fan suddenly interrupted.
"It's my personal idea, a ancestral pill, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the demon country today!"
(end of this chapter)