Soul Emperor Martial God

Even the tone of the big eyes seemed quite surprised and eager.

But Xiao Yi's face remained as usual, with only a normal smile on his face.

Patriarch Meng stared at Xiao Yi's face and nodded repeatedly, "As expected, the Chief Palace Master Xiao Yi, after confirming the Magic Dragon Pill, he is so calm and calm, without any expression of joy or eagerness."

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

This magic dragon pill, he didn't know what it was, how could he be happy.

But the big eyes are very happy.

Patriarch Meng nodded and said, "What I want is very simple."

"My dream family still lacks a foreign surname Ke Qing."

"It depends on whether the Chief Hall Master Xiao Yi is willing or not."

"This..." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

The meaning of Meng Lao Patriarch is simpler, that is, let him be the patron saint of his Meng Family.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I dare not agree to this kind of thing."

In my mind, the tone of the big eyes was already furious.

"Boy, I promised this little old man that he would get the magic dragon pill's prescription first, and then he would care about his mess."

Patriarch Meng instantly frowned, "Illusory Dragon Pill is extremely precious, but can't even exchange a promise from Chief Xiao Yi?"

"I'm afraid that the Chief Palace Master Xiao Yi has no intention of wanting Magic Dragon Pill."

"Or, want to grab it hard?"

Xiao Yi frowned similarly, his big eyes chattering endlessly.

Xiao Yi thought about it, "Illusory Dragon Pill, I really want it."

"Or, Meng Patriarch can change the terms."

"To be honest, I don't want to talk about those empty words, let alone agree to it."

"Otherwise, in the future, your dream family will have two shortcomings, and this matter will be unclear."

"I can't stay in your dream house forever, at best I just try my best."

When the old Patriarch Meng heard the words, his face was happy, "Doing your best is enough."

"The old man is not a fool, so how can you absolutely guarantee anything in the world?"

"It's enough to have the sentence of Chief Xiao Yi, do your best."

"That's it." Xiao Yi nodded and took out a token in his hand.

"This token of Yandian Chief Hall Master hangs outside the Dream House."

"Meng Family will be protected by the Eight Palaces from now on."

Eight halls, each of the main halls has two of the most important tokens, the meaning of which is almost the same as the entire ancient hall.

One piece is the deputy order of the main hall, which can only be handed over to successive successors.

One piece is the general order of the main hall, which is given by the main hall owner, and is generally used as the main hall owner to protect his family or friends.

Patriarch Meng took the token, and his eyes were full of joy, "Okay, with this guarantee, I'm relieved."

"The old man, on behalf of Meng's family, thanked the Chief Hall Master Xiao Yi."

Meng Lao Patriarch said, "Hall Master Xiao Yi will wait a while, and the old man will go to get the pill now."

When the voice fell, the old Patriarch Meng rushed away, seemingly afraid of Xiao Yi going back.

On the spot, Xiao Yi's face was light, and his heart spoke.

"Illusory Dragon Pill, what is it?"

He is not a fool, in fact, he can guess that this thing must be extremely precious.

Otherwise, the Emperor Realm of Big Eyes would not be so surprised and anxious.

Big eyes replied happily, "Hahahaha, boy, you've made a profit."

"Illusory Dragon Pill, this is the Illusory Dragon Pill, something that made the Emperor Realm crazy in ancient times."

"This thing, created by Menglongcheng, is the crystallization of the peak of his Dream Dao. He is the only one who knows the refining method in the sky and underground."

Xiao Yi pouted his lips, just about to ask.

Whoosh... Meng's old Patriarch returned instantly.

"President Xiao Yi...No, Elder Xiao Yi." The old Patriarch Meng smiled and took out a Qiankun ring.

"The prescription of the magic dragon pill is in the universe ring."

Xiao Yi took it.

Old Patriarch Meng said with a solemn expression, "Hallmaster Xiao Yi has to keep it, and there is only this pill in the world."

"In addition, Dan Fang must not spread it outside."

"This..." Xiao Yi thought for a moment, "Yes, I refine it myself."

Xiao Yi took out the pill, glanced, frowning, "It's a mysterious pill."

"No... these materials..." Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.

"The worst are the rare treasures of Jun-Rank, and there are many special magical things."

The whole Danfang, the required refining materials are densely packed.

With Xiao Yi's eyesight, it can be judged almost at a glance, the materials needed to refine a magic dragon pill are astonishingly huge.

Patriarch Meng nodded, "Yes, the Magic Dragon Pill is extremely powerful, and the required materials are also quite precious and huge."

"According to the old man's calculation, even if all the background information of my dream family adds up, it will be less than ten at most."

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly fixed on the pill, "This is a one-time pill, it's a booster."

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yi looked at the old Meng Patriarch, "You can't even get ten pills if you put your Meng family's heritage into it?"

"What am I going to do with this broken thing?"

"Um." The old Patriarch Meng was stunned and looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

"Elder Xiao Yi didn't know the effect of the Magic Dragon Pill before?"

"Then how did Elder Xiao Yi know the magic dragon pill and this pill is in my dream house?"

"I..." Xiao Yi's face was instantly ugly.

In my mind, the words of the big eyes resounded again, "Boy, you can refine it and see."

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and looked at Meng Patriarch, "Meng Patriarch, I wonder if it is feasible for me to use your Mengjia Retreat Room?"

The old Meng Patriarch nodded repeatedly, "Of course, Elder Xiao Yi is now my Mengjia Keqing, the head of the elders."

"What? Elder Xiao Yi is injured and wants to retreat?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I want to make medicine."

"Illusory Dragon Pill?" The old Meng Patriarch looked surprised.

Xiao Yi nodded.

Patriarch Meng frowned and said, "Elder Xiao Yi, the magic dragon pill's pill is quite mysterious, and it is also extremely difficult to refine."

"I'm afraid that even the master of your Yaozun Palace can't comprehend the pill prescription in a short time..."

Xiao Yi interrupted softly, "I have realized it."

"In addition, I have to borrow some materials from the old Meng Patriarch."

Xiao Yi is almost impoverished now.

Except for the 30,000 spiritual veins, all the training resources were exhausted long ago when he was in the Eastern Region.

After returning to the Central Territory, the Badian's own background was already stretched, and he would not use cultivation resources in the Badian.

Patriarch Meng said in horror, "Enlightened?"

"Okay, the old man will prepare the materials for you right away. Elder Xiao Yi, please."

...

Dream house, closed room.

Xiao Yi laid down the barrier, and the eyes of the lunar sun stared at the pill.

For a long while.

Xiao Yi sat down cross-legged and started concocting medicine thoroughly.

After a whole number of hours, Xiao Yifang finished refining medicine.

At this moment, a pill of fiery red light was floating in Xiao Yi's palm.

"This is the Magic Dragon Pill." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

"How." The big eyes chuckled lightly, with a smug in his smile.

Xiao Yi stared at the Illusory Dragon Pill with horror in his eyes, "Good fellow, if I had this pill a few days ago, I am afraid that the ancient realm sect is gone now."

"But." Xiao Yi frowned. "This pill can only be used once, and it's too extravagant."

Big eyes sneered, "Fate or these foreign things are important?"

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