Chapter 3911 "Tianhuo Spiritual Breast" received

"10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spiritual Milk'?"

When Mu Huang heard this, he didn't know whether he should be happy or helpless.

Logically speaking, the other party is not forced to do anything. If the Mu Ling tribe interferes in the matter between the "Heavenly Tribe" and the "Demon Eye Tribe", you should be happy.

The problem is that he is really reluctant to take out the 10 drops of "Tianhuo Spirit Breast".

Seeing Mu Huang's expression was a little embarrassed, Lin Chen was still very calm, and Xuehen couldn't help but say:

"Senior, Lin Chen will not take away 10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk' for nothing. We will exchange other treasures of the same value with you, and we will definitely not let you suffer any losses."

Mu Huang shook his head. Seeing this, Xuehen's heart sank and Lin Chen's brows also frowned slightly.

Next second.

But Mu Huang smiled and said, "No need to exchange it, 10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spirit Breast' will be considered as a reward for you, little brother!"

Leng Dongliu laughed and said, "You guys, why don't you thank Senior Muhuang quickly!"

"Thank you, senior!" Lin Chen was overjoyed and said thank you quickly.

Not long after, two other supreme emperors and several elders of the Mu Ling clan were called here. Mu Huang told them about his decision. They were shocked to learn that Mu Huang was going to give 10 drops of "Sky Fire Spirit Breast" to Lin Chen. Some people were opposed in their hearts, but when they saw that the patriarch had made up their minds, they consciously shut their mouths.

At Mu Huang's order, an elder left, and soon returned to this side, holding a small blue jade bottle in his hand, the size of a thumb.

The elder handed the Xiaoyu bottle to Lin Chen and said politely: "There are 10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spiritual Milk' here, please check it out."

Lin Chen put away the little jade bottle and smiled and said, "I don't think the 'Mu Ling Clan' may be cheating on such things, so why bother to check it out."

This simple sentence directly made many Mu Ling tribe members present have a little more favorable impression of him.

Seeing Lin Chen accepting the jade bottle, Mu Huang laughed and said, "You master and disciple have been together for a long time, and there should be a lot to say, so we won't disturb you here."

"You all follow me!"

Mu Huang said to the people of the Mu Ling clan, left Lin Chen's room, and soon came to a wide hall.

He looked at the people following him and asked, "I will give him 10 drops of the 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk' for free. Are you dissatisfied with you? I feel that his kindness to our Wood Spirit Clan is not worth repaying with 10 drops of the 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk'?"

"I don't dare!"

"I don't have any objection to everything."

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The people behind him thought Mu Huang was dissatisfied with them, and were startled and denied it inappropriately.

Mu Huang said: "It is very difficult to collect the 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk'. It can only take 200,000 to 300,000 years to get a drop. 10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk' are accumulated over millions of years and are used by our 'Tibetan Spirit Tribe' to cultivate offspring. I know this very well.

But do you think that 10 drops of the 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk' can give us one more supreme genius?"

Everyone looked at each other. "Tianhuo Spiritual Milk" can only lay a good foundation for guys in the Saint Realm, but let alone the Supreme, even the little guys who have used "Tianhuo Spiritual Milk" can become immortal!

Mu Huaxian continued: "There is a high probability that we can't give us one supreme one more emperor."

"In other words, the value of 10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk' is completely incomparable to one supreme. But giving 10 drops of 'Tianhuo Spirit Milk' to that kid made the two supreme ow our Wood Spirit tribe, and this deal is not a loss. What's more, we still owe others the kindness at the beginning!"

"Two Supremes?" Someone puzzled and asked in confusion, "Lin Chen is indeed a Supreme, but Leng Dongliu is only the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, right?"

Mu Huang snorted lightly: "Silly! With Leng Dongliu's situation, it is a foregone conclusion that it will become the supreme in the future. The question now is whether he can become the supreme within a hundred years. If he can really become that personal disciple of existence, then our transaction will definitely make a big profit!"

………

Reggae clan.

In the dark basement, Motu's shoulders were penetrated by the pitch-black metal hooks, and his whole body looked like a piece of bacon hanging in the air. He looked extremely tired and listless, but his eyes still had a tough light, making him look like a fighter who would never surrender.

As Lin Chen expected, Mo Tu still couldn't escape from the hands of the reggae clan leader, but even if he fell into the hands of the other party, he didn't look like a prisoner, with no terror or fear at all.

"If you want to force control me and get news about them from me, even if I lose my soul, I will not let you do it!"

Motu stared at the reggae clan leader below, and there was a shocking power in his firm eyes.

The reggae clan leader was a little annoyed and said in a deep voice: "It's not easy for you to practice to this point, so I don't believe it. You don't even want your life for them!"

Mo Tu sneered: "If I cherish my life, I will not be involved in the struggle between the 'Celestial Tribe' and the 'Demon Eye Tribe'!"

The reggae clan leader was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, the "Heavenly Tribe" now has no capital to fight with the "Demon Eye Tribe". Mo Tu even wanted to help Xuehen and the others. This is a life-deserving act!

Being able to do such crazy things means that in his heart, love and friendship are more important than life.

The reggae clan leader was so angry that he was helpless to deal with the other party.

Mo Tu's eyes turned and suddenly laughed: "Last time you left here, you said that with your special means of the reggae clan, Lei Changyi will definitely capture Lin Chen and the others back, let me see.

Now it seems that your supreme not only did not catch Lin Chen and others, but also fell into Lin Chen and the others' hands! That's why you are anxious to figure out where they are, right?"

The head of the Reggae tribe said disdainfully: "Lei Changyi hasn't come back for so long. I guess there may be something special. As for the kid's hand, it is impossible. How could he, a supreme, fall into the hands of a great perfection in the immortal realm?"

Mo Tu said coldly: "Do you know that although he is in the Great Perfection of Immortal Realm, he has even killed the Supreme One?"

"What?"

The reggae clan leader was shocked, his face changed, but he soon calmed down again.

"It is true that some guys who are against the will of heaven can kill the supreme when they are in the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, but they are only in the early stage of the supreme realm where they can't even have the supreme magic skills. Lei Changyi not only controls the supreme magic skills, but also has the special means of "Ghost Kill Seal". It would be like dreaming in the daytime if the boy wanted to defeat him.

I think Lei Changyi has not returned yet, but he has encountered some other things. Don’t fantasize about him being defeated by that kid, it’s impossible. Your thought is ridiculous and stupid!"

This time, it was Motu's turn to say nothing.

He also knew that the supreme of the "reggae clan" was not comparable to that of Mrs. Yingzhu. Lin Chen could not defeat Lei Changyi. He said just now that he just wanted to fool the other party.

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