Ancient Martial God

Chapter 1100 Two Ancestors

"What should we do now?" Xiao Yun asked the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare.

"The main reason is that he was seriously injured and was invaded by eleven kinds of strange poisons. His lifespan has been almost exhausted by eleven kinds of strange poisons for more than ten years. You should give him Longevity Lingzhi first, and don't give him He ate too much, so if he divides 10% of it, his life will be extended by ten years for the time being." The Lord of Illusions and Nightmares said.

Xiao Yun took out the Longevity Ganoderma lucidum.

Originally he planned to take it back to Jian Tianzun, but now he had no choice. Xiao Yun was about to peel off the longevity lingzhi when he suddenly noticed a seed on the top.

The moment he saw this seed, Xiao Yun suddenly remembered the ability of the second level of the ancient secret realm. If there were enough sub-miracle medicines, new Longevity Ganoderma could be cultivated through this seed.

Immediately, Xiao Yun collected the seeds.

After collecting the seeds, Xiao Yun separated out 10% of Longevity Ganoderma and gave it to the old man in gray robe.

With the influx of the medicinal power of Shou Lingzhi, the dying old man in gray robe seemed to be rejuvenated. Some flesh and blood sprouted on his withered face, and even the skin on his arms felt like there was an extra layer of flesh and blood.

The old man in gray robe opened his eyes. When he saw Xiao Yun, he couldn't help but froze for a moment. Apparently he had just woken up, so he didn't react.

Immediately, the gray-robed old man remembered something, and then felt some strange changes in his body. He suddenly grabbed Xiao Yun's arm.

"Ancestor, you have just recovered a little. Don't you want to faint again just after you recover?" Xiao Yun said quickly.

The old man in gray robe reacted quickly and quickly calmed down his excitement.

"Little guy, what you just gave me was Ganoderma lucidum?" Although the old man in gray robe restrained his excitement, he was still a little uncontrollable.

"Yeah." Xiao Yun nodded.

"Do you have any more?" the old man in gray robe asked quickly. He was very excited at the moment.

"There's more." Xiao Yun responded.

"Come with me quickly and save people. If it's too late, it'll be too late."

The old man in gray robe didn't care too much, picked up Xiao Yun and ran away. Because he had eaten Shou Ganoderma, his condition was now much better than before, and his speed was amazing.

As for Xiao Yun, he is holding the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare.

Anyway, the power of the old man in gray robe was driving the two of them, so Xiao Yun didn't feel tired at all.

As they plundered along the way, Xiao Yun discovered that the old man in gray robe was extremely familiar with the Holy Spirit Tower. He knew where there were hills blocking the road and where there were waterways. It was obvious that he had lived in the Holy Spirit Tower for many years.

Soon, Xiao Yun and the two were taken to a valley by the gray-robed old man.

There are two courtyards in the valley, and in one of them lies another old man with gray hair wearing a black robe.

Like the old man in gray robe, this white-haired old man was as skinny as a stick, and his breath was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, giving people the feeling that he might be destroyed at any time.

If the gray-robed old man was miserable, the white-haired old man was even worse. He was hanging on with only his last breath, and he might die at any time.

"Little guy, save him quickly, hurry up..." the old man in gray robe said hurriedly.

Xiao Yun nodded, and without further ado, he quickly took out the Shou Ganoderma lucidum, divided out 10% of it, and then carefully fed it to the white-haired old man.

During the whole process, Xiao Yun did not dare to move too much, for fear that the white-haired old man would die.

After the Shou Lingzhi entered his body, the white-haired old man who had only one breath left began to gradually recover his breath. Although it was still weak, at least he had passed the most dangerous moment.

Seeing that the white-haired old man was getting better, the gray-robed old man couldn't help but let out a deep breath. If it had been a little later, he might not have been saved.

"Little guy, I am the ancestor of the Holy Clan... Can you give me the remaining Shou Lingzhi first..." The old man in gray robe said to Xiao Yun with a red face.

After living for such a long time, this was the first time he asked a junior for something. If others knew about it, he would not ask for it with this old face.

But in order to survive, and for the white-haired old man to survive, he could only pull off this old face.

"Don't worry, I will give you enough compensation. After all, we need this Longevity Ganoderma..." Seeing Xiao Yun's silence, the gray-robed old man thought Xiao Yun was unwilling and said quickly.

If it was something else, he would forget it, but this longevity Ganoderma lucidum is a life-saving thing.

"Ancestor, take it if you want." Xiao Yun directly handed over the remaining Shou Lingzhi.

The old man in gray robe was stunned because he didn't expect Xiao Yun to be so generous. He immediately couldn't help but said gratefully: "Little guy, I will give you enough compensation later. If it is not enough, you can go to the tribe with my token." Lord, whatever you need, just let Him arrange it for you.”

This Longevity Ganoderma is one of the miracle medicines that the old man in gray robe wants to find most. He has been looking for it for a long time. Now with this Longevity Ganoderma, he and the white-haired old man can live for another year or two.

Ganoderma lucidum can extend life for a hundred years, but if two people eat one plant together, it will extend their life to fifty years each. However, they are in special circumstances and their life span is consumed very quickly, so the Ganoderma lucidum that extends life for fifty years is only enough for them to live for one year. Just two years.

As long as you can survive, there will be a way to recover sooner or later...

The old man in gray robe gritted his teeth. He had been suffering inhuman pain for the past eighteen years, but he still persisted because he knew that he could not die. If something happened to him, the saint clan might be doomed.

Although they have been staying in the Holy Spirit Tower, they are not ignorant of the outside world. Instead, they know some things about the outside world and the current situation of the Holy Clan.

"Ancestor, Longevity Ganoderma can only extend your life for a period of time at most. If you want to recover, you must first eliminate the eleven kinds of strange poisons in the internal organs." Xiao Yun said.

The old man in gray robe suddenly stared at Xiao Yun, his expression showing uncontrollable shock, "How do you know there are eleven kinds of strange poisons in our bodies?"

"When you fainted earlier, I checked your body." Xiao Yun said, not saying that it was the Lord of Illusion and Nightmare who saw it.

Although the old man in gray robe also noticed the Lord of Nightmare and was surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, not only did he have old problems in his body, but he was also infected with eleven kinds of strange poisons. The situation was extremely bad, and he had no time to pay attention to the situation outside.

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to detect my physical condition. Even if you knew my physical condition, we two brothers have tried every means in the past eighteen years, but we can't get rid of it. Now, I can only live with a lingering breath. ." The old man in gray robe sighed helplessly.

If Xiao Yun hadn't found out the condition of his body, the old man in gray robe would never have said such words to Xiao Yun.

"Little guy, I hope you won't spread the word about the physical conditions of our two brothers. Otherwise, it will bring unimaginable trouble or even disaster to our holy clan."

The old man in gray robe solemnly said: "Our holy race is already very fragile now and cannot withstand too big a blow, so my brother and I have survived until now. As long as we are alive for one day, this holy race will not collapse so quickly. ……do you understand?"

"Ancestor, I can understand, but I won't spread the word." Xiao Yun nodded.

"It's good that you understand. You are still young. Practice hard. If you have any needs, let the clan leader solve it for you and grow up as soon as possible." The old man in gray robe said to Xiao Yun.

"However, your poison must be eliminated first." Xiao Yun said.

"Why can't you little guy understand what the ancestor said? Didn't the ancestor say that the two of us have spent eighteen years unable to get rid of it? If we could get rid of it, we would have got rid of it long ago, and we would not be reduced to this Such a situation..." The gray-robed old man couldn't help but say.

If it were any other disciple of the Holy Clan, the old man in gray robe would have given him a lesson long ago.

"Ancestor, I have a way to get rid of the eleven kinds of strange poisons in your body." Xiao Yun said.

"Little guy, if you keep joking, my ancestor will teach you a lesson..." The gray-robed old man's face darkened. He did not believe that Xiao Yun could get rid of eleven kinds of strange poisons.

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