Chapter 791

Fifteen drops

Hear these three words, the small phantom beast instant explosion hair, small eyes with tears, pitiful glare at white Chen.

"Crazy master, are you kidding?"

The magic God shook his face and his eyes were red.

See them this appearance, white Chen pats a table to laugh: "ha ha - OK, don't tease you, three drops, so, can't be less."

"There are many three drops. It will hurt a lot! And it will take at least three thousand years to recover. In these three thousand years, its power is not even comparable to level six Warcraft! "

"Cut the crap and hurry up. I'm in a hurry!" Bai Chen drinks the cup into his stomach and buckles it on the table.

"It's really good that you are still so strong when your strength has regressed to this point?" Magic God doesn't want to let the little beast be drawn out three drops of hard work, immediately suppress the anger, cold way.

The meaning of his words is very clear, don't go too far, or one beat two scattered!

Anyway, he is not afraid of Bai Chen now.

The four eyes were opposite, and the magic God refused to step back.

I didn't expect that this guy was so stubborn. Of course, Bai Chen also knew how much damage three drops of hard work had done to the little magic beast, so he didn't get angry. Instead, he stood up and walked to the door.

"Magic God, although I'm very weak now, I can still make you look up to me in less than ten years. As for the injury of little magic, it can't last three thousand years at all. When I have the ability, I will naturally find nine pills for it to cure the injury. I really don't want to say any more nonsense. I'll wait for you outside."

Without the door, Bai Chen goes out directly, leaving behind the magic God and the little beast. His eyes are fixed in the same place

Bai Chen came to the outside and sat down on a bamboo stool. He looked up at the green vegetable field and said with a faint smile, "this magic God is so leisurely that he even lives in such a place."

Boring wait for a long time, until hear the room rang out the small phantom beast tore heart of the miserable howl sound, white Chen this just showed a light smile.

After a long time, the magic beast came out with the small magic beast in his arms and threw the jade bottle in his hand: "this is three drops of the blood of the magic beast. The power should be the return you asked me to look up to at the beginning. You go!"

After saying this, the magic God was not in a good mood and turned away.

He took the jade bottle and put it on his waist. Bai Chen looked at the strong figure and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "magic God, I know that my words and deeds are very rude to you today, so you are not happy. You can understand. But, listen to me, I don't need to thank you at all. Three drops of the blood of the phantom beast are too few! "

"What do you say --" the magic God was furious at last, and the terrible soul fluctuated, which directly changed the color of the sky. A wave of pressure fell from the sky, and all things surrendered.

Under the pressure of this vast soul, Bai chenqiang stood firm and said, "thirty thousand years ago, when you left my house, did someone give you a Tongtian pill?"

This words a, magic God immediately stunned: "how can you know this matter!"

Thirty thousand years ago, when he was in a desperate situation and was ready to explode with his dying little fantasy, a cat like woman appeared in front of him and gave him a magic pill called "Tongtian pill"!

It's this God pill that saved Xiao Huan's life!

"There is only one Tongtian pill in the whole Xinglan continent. Although it is a waste pill, it was made by the first pharmacist in the mainland. Its effect can not only make Xiaohuan wake up, but also make it have extraordinary wisdom! The value can't be compared with nine kinds of pills. Which do you think is more important than the three drops of the blood of the magic beast? "

Bai Chen's words let the magic God completely recover the power of his soul. He stared at Bai Chen's indifferent face in disbelief and said in a dazed voice: "crazy, crazy master, is that Tongtian dan you gave me?"

In this regard, Bai Chen did not veto, just a plain smile: "up to now, you dare to say that you gave me these three drops of blood of the phantom beast, you do not owe me?"

Language, white Chen foot silver light a flash, instant rushed out of the sky.

"Wait, wait..."

The magic God just raised his hand, and Bai Chen had already gone far away.

He originally also wanted to say, give white Chen two drops of the blood of the phantom beast again, in order to thank the great kindness of that year.

However, the words to the mouth, he saw a dizzy sleep small illusion, finally selfish swallow down.

Facing the direction of Bai Chen, the magic God kneels on his knees and bows to thank him sincerely, unable to say a word.

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Now he finally got the blood of the phantom beast, and Bai Chen finished the task. The next step is to quickly meet Tang Qin and Lao Xia, and then rush to Fengyan dynasty!

Since he came here, he knew that he would get the blood of the phantom beast, because he didn't see death but secretly dragged his more precious Tongtian Dan Companion to give it to the phantom God. Therefore, the phantom God owes him both in feeling and reason.

Of course, with this kindness, he asked the magic God for seven or eight drops of the blood of the magic beast. But when he saw Xiao Huan's lovely appearance, he thought that every drop of blood he took out would cause him great pain. Finally, he was soft hearted.Subconsciously touched his waist, Bai Chen's eyes, mixed with sad and helpless complex emotions, have no different from human: "Alas, three drops on three drops..."

After Bai Chen returned to lingtianzong, he told Tang Qin about it. Now time is running out, and they don't know if grandma Lin is still alive. So they don't plan to stay overnight and decide to go to Fengyan Dynasty overnight.

Under the moonlight, the wind near lingyunzong cliff is a little chilly.

There is no snow in winter, and the climate is not much different from the late autumn of Fengyan Dynasty.

Bai Chen three people stand on the back of a big blue bird, looking at those familiar faces, finally eyes fall on the small you who cry into tears.

"Master, Wuwu, when will you come back to see me again?" Xiao you covered his face and sobbed.

Seeing the girl's sad appearance, Tang Qin frowned deeply: "brother Bai Chen, otherwise we'll take her back. Anyway, she's here..."

"No way!"

Bai Chen angrily scolds and interrupts Tang Qin's words.

See Bai Chen unexpectedly angry, Tang Qin knows his idea in the heart, helpless sigh tone.

However, Xiao zhantian took a step forward and arched his hand to Bai Chen: "young Xia Bai, if you can really take my little girl out to make a living, it's the greatest honor of my little girl. I'll be even more grateful to Xiao's family!"

"Dad..." Xiaoyou is not willing to be Baichen, nor Xiao zhantian.

Looking at Xiaoyou's weeping face, Bai Chen sighed: "Alas, I'm in Fengyan Dynasty. I've already been forbidden by the good and evil. You can only live a precarious life when you go back with me, so you'd better stay."