Naruto I Am the First Generation

Seeing that the old village chief actually cooperated with his performance so much, Du Ren said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, quite mysteriously.

As soon as Du Ren's words fell, the lively atmosphere instantly quieted down, and even Lin Xintong, who was following him with a stubborn face, looked at Du Ren eagerly, holding a chicken leg in his hand.

"Your... Your honorable guest... But what you said is~ really?"

The old village chief was shocked when he heard this. The sacrifice to the gods is the patron saint of their village. If it wasn't for the crazy thunder and lightning that slashed her back then, their fire village would probably have been resounding in the wild by now, and they would have reached the pinnacle of life.

It is also because of this that the people of Fire Village have been looking for a way to heal the sacrifice to the gods.

But what can be found for their small village.

At most, I made some small earthwork and applied dog skin plaster to the lightning strike wood sticker, but it didn't work at all.

Now I hear a powerful and handsome man who has helped his village say that there is a way to treat the gods.

So the villagers in Huo Village were shocked and looked at Du Ren eagerly, as if to signal to Du Ren to speak quickly.

"It is difficult for others to revive the fetish, but it is not a problem for me."

Du Ren chuckled, his body seemed to be shining brightly, and his pretence almost blinded all the villagers of Huo Village.

But the villagers of Huo Village took it seriously. They really believed that Du Ren had a solution. They saw the old village chief stand up tremblingly, came to Du Ren, and knelt down with a plop.

"As long as the honored guest can revive the god of sacrifice, no matter what the honored guest asks, I will agree to the old man."

The old village chief has lived for a long time, and naturally he has seen some ways.

In his eyes, a strong man like Du Ren would never come to a shoal like Huo Village, but Du Ren not only came, but also twice.

If you want to say that Du Ren didn't report any purpose, he wouldn't believe it if he killed the old village chief.

However, the old village chief didn't know what was valuable in his village. Now that he heard that Du Ren could revive the sacrifice to the gods, he said his request at once.

When Du Ren heard this, he took a deep look at the old village chief. It was true that the older he got, the more transparent he could see things, and he knew that he did not help them unconditionally.

"Get up. As for the conditions, let's wait for me to revive the gods."

Du Ren raised his hand, an invisible force enveloped the old village chief, lifted him up, and then came to the worship god's side under everyone's eyes.

Du Ren instantly found a prescription for the ninth-order fairy dew from Chen Lao's memory, and a surprise appeared in his eyes.

Fairy Dew: Condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, it contains infinite vitality.

Du Ren looked at the introduction of the prescription and knew that Xianlinglu had extremely strong life energy, and only one drop could bring people back to life. In Chen Lao's memory, this prescription was also a top-level existence.

"That's it!"

Du Ren saw this thought, and immediately exchanged the materials needed for the fairy dew from the mall, ready to start refining medicine.

The villagers who looked at Du Ren from behind saw that Du Ren actually walked over and didn't move. They were a little anxious. They thought that Du Ren had encountered some problems. The flame tripod suddenly appeared in the sky.

Du Ren looked at this medicine tripod and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, Du Ren could exchange Xian Linglu through Wanjie Mall, but Du Ren did not do so.

Because the reason why Du Ren would resuscitate and sacrifice to the gods was to pretend to be in front of Huo Cun and Huo Hao, so that the next step could be planned.

If it is directly exchanged, wouldn't the pretending become invisible?

For masters, invisible pretense is the most deadly, but for the village guns of Huo Village, they can't understand the mystery at all.

Therefore, in order to show direct strength in front of the people in Huo Village, Du Ren can only pretend to be forced by refining medicine.

After all, pharmacists are extremely noble in this world. Even the small village of Huo Village knows what a pharmacist is.

"Could it be that this senior wants to refine medicine?"

Not only the people in Huo Village's eyes widened, but even Lin Xintong from the city also widened his eyes, looking at the magic flame cauldron floating in front of Du Ren, holding his breath, after all, when refining medicine, it is the most taboo for others to disturb.

"Medicine!"

Du Ren gave a low drink deliberately, and threw the exchanged materials one by one, and the undead bone fire began to burn in the magic flame cauldron.

"Qingtian Teng!"

"Tianlinglu!"

"Hundred Flowers!"

"Thunder Stone!"

Materials that Lin Xintong had never heard of came out from Du Ren's mouth. A trace of horror flashed in Lin Xintong's eyes, and he looked at Du Ren, knowing that Du Ren was refining high-grade medicinal pills.

What is a high-level medicinal pill, one to three is a low-level pill, four to six are an intermediate pill, seven to nine are a high-level pill, and ten to twelve are a top-level pill.

As a member of the big family, Lin Xintong has never heard of material, which is not high-level and what is it.

"Black and white heavenly spirit dew!"

In the end, Du Ren threw the last ingredient into the medicine cauldron, and the undead bone fire instantly filled with a terrifying temperature. The heat was clearly coming, but the surrounding was condensed into frost.

"Black and White Heavenly Spirit Dew?"

When Lin Xintong heard this, there was a flash of horror in her eyes. She had heard of the black and white Tianlinglu. It was rumored that there were nine days in ancient times, and the nine days were different colors.

However, as the times change, the powerhouses fight, and the nine heavens shatter one after another, leaving only the black sky and the daytime, and the black and white heavenly dew is the dew condensed from the essence of the alternation of day and night, and it is a precious material of the ninth order.

Pills that can be refined with ninth-order materials are probably at the eighth level or even higher at the lowest level.