The origin of doom

Chapter 612 The potion that heals the soul

The yin and yang energy-gathering array has extraordinary effects, and a 3-minute course of treatment is designed to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction.

Are they stupid after being sucked for so long before discovering the abnormality?

Of course not, while I was absorbing the energy of life, I was also using deterrence, and they were a little lost.When he came back to his senses, he had become an old man.

The enemy swarmed up, and my team members would not stand by and rushed up one after another.

I took the initiative to meet the enemy's fifth-level cultivator, and with anxiety and restlessness in his eyes, he slashed at my neck with a knife!

I jumped high, avoided the attack, flipped in the air, swung the fire sword with my right hand, pulled up a few sword flowers, and smashed his arm holding the knife to pieces!

Tasiya fought against 4 sixth-level practitioners alone, and she did not lose the wind in the slightest.

The rest of the subordinates also stabilized the situation, and it won't take long for them to win.

The fifth-level man has only one arm left, and his combat power has shrunk significantly. After I smashed the protective cover, he quickly shouted: "No more fights! No more fights! We are willing to hand over our property to save our lives!"

"Stop it all." I called the team members back, and then looked at the fifth-level man: "How much do you plan to pay to save your life?"

"According to the rules, each person will hand in a demon pill of the same level as himself." After finishing speaking, the big man took out the fifth-level demon pill first, and muttered in his mouth: "I thought I encountered a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a hard stubble. Admit it."

The rest of the people also took out the demon pills one after another, and the big man asked: "Can we go now?"

I shook my head: "Not yet."

His complexion changed: "What do you mean?"

I pressed my hands together: "Don't be nervous, you have lost a lot of vitality, don't you want to get it back? Each of you can get back your vitality by handing in three more demon pills of the same level. Who will come first?"

The five-level burly man countered the price on the spot: "No, it's too dark, one piece is about the same."

I shook my head: "Each of you has lost 200 years of life. With this time, at least one hundred demon pills of the same level can be earned back. I only take three. The price is very fair. If you don't want to regain your life force, you can do it now." Let's go, please."

A fat seventh-level cultivator walked out tremblingly: "I am willing to hand in the demon pill, can you help me recover?"

"of course."

After hearing my answer, he handed over three seventh-level demon pills, and I didn't talk nonsense, and returned my vitality.

The wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his white hair returned to its original color. After recovering, let him go.

Seeing the 'curative effect', the rest of the people handed over the demon pills one after another to take back their own vitality. . .

……

After 10 minutes, the robbers all left, each one downcast, as if mourning.Because nothing was robbed this time, but a lot of money was paid instead, which can be said to be a great loss, worse than the kidneys of Fellow Daoist Qingyang.

"My lord, we earned 1360 million when we first arrived in the third realm. What a bumper harvest."

I smiled and said, "It's everyone's credit, and I won't keep the money alone."

After finishing speaking, I will give 100 million to each of the seventh-level team members, and 9 million will be distributed to 900 people.For the remaining 460 million, Tasiya and I each have 230 million.The team members were very pleasantly surprised by this distribution method, because according to the rules of Samsara City, both the squadron leader and the squad leader had to take a cut, so it was impossible to distribute too much to the team members. . .

Then, Tasiya led the way and came to a nearby city. This city is very prosperous, but the architectural style is not the same as that of Netherworld. It is a bit like the architectural style of the west of the earth, which looks special.

When I was about to find a bookstore, Tasiya reminded: "My lord, if you want to buy cheat books, you should go to a bigger city. Small cities are not comprehensive enough."

This made sense, so let her lead the way.

Tasiya suggested: "My lord, this place is very close to 'Oljak City', and it won't cost too much teleportation fee. Oljak City is a large-scale city, why don't we just go there?"

The rest of the team members agreed: "The vice-captain is right, the city of Aurillac is prosperous enough, and the types of cheats are also very comprehensive."

So, a group of people took the teleportation array and came to the city of Aurjak.

We didn't have free time to go shopping, but shuttled through various bookstores. In order not to attract attention, we couldn't buy too many cheat books in the same store, and we had to pretend that we didn't know each other and buy a few books each.

It took two full days to spend 5 million.

Because you can't buy cheats randomly, but you have to read the introduction. Some books are repetitive, so you should avoid buying such books.

At this time, we were standing in a remote place, and I said in Nether language: "We will be on vacation from now on. At this time four days later, we must return here to gather. After returning to Nether, the memories of the last few days will be searched." , Therefore, we must pay attention to our words and deeds."

"Don't worry, my lord, we will pay attention." After speaking, the team members left in a hurry, wanting to go back to visit their families, even if they could only take a look from a distance. . .

……

I asked many pharmacies, but none of them had potions for repairing the soul, and the clerk had never heard of such a thing.

Is the news wrong?There is no such medicine in the third world?
With my last hope in hand, I came to the last pharmacy, called 'Qu Nimei Pharmacy'.

When they got nearby, they saw a young woman had locked the door and was about to leave.

I ran forward quickly: "Wait a minute, I want to buy medicine."

The woman replied: "The door is closed, come back next time."

"But I'm in a hurry. I came here from a long distance just to buy potions."

The woman stopped in her tracks: "What do you want to buy?"

I hurriedly replied: "The potion that heals the wounds of the soul."

Hearing this, the woman's eyes became vigilant: "How do you know that I can make this potion?"

A blind cat meets a dead mouse?But she had to dispel her guard first, so she replied, "I've heard that too."

"Impossible. I have only prepared this potion once, and the person who drank it is already dead."

I froze for a moment: "Poisoned?"

Then buy a fart!
The woman replied: "His soul trauma has been healed, and he was killed later. But he will never tell this secret. How did you know it?"

This. . .I can't say, I know it from Netherworld, right?

Seeing my silence, the woman sneered: "Okay, since you want to buy it, I'll sell it to you."

Surprised on my face, I asked, "How much?"

The woman stretched out a finger: "One hundred million."

"What? It's too expensive. I only have 3000 million. Can it be cheaper?"

When I came out this time, I brought all my belongings with me. I thought it was enough, but I didn't expect that the medicine for healing souls would be so expensive.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's tone: "Didn't they send you here? Could it be that you can't afford [-] million?"

them?Could it be referring to Netherworld!

How does she know that I am from the netherworld?
No, it must be silenced!I'm going to do it right away!
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong again, she should have connected me with her enemy. . .

(End of this chapter)