PS: I wiped, I was tortured by the shoulder for the past two days, and I didn't even find out that I had sent the wrong chapter name for several days in a row, but fortunately, the content in it hadn't changed. It's changed now, sorry sorry.

King Dongpeng was extremely seriously injured, touching the root, according to common sense, especially in the barren land of the earth, if he wanted to recover as before, it would be impossible without three or five years of work.

After three or five years, God knows what kind of existence Chen Yi will grow into as a dragon rider.

But King Dongpeng was not panicked, it was under common sense, and at this time, it was obviously not something that could be regarded with common sense, after all, under common sense, there was no resources for an entire extraterritorial base in this Yingzhou Great World.

Their level of civilization is extremely high, and it is rumored that they can turn gray hair into red face, personal flesh and white bones, and heal his injuries, not a problem.

King Dongpeng doesn't ask for much, he doesn't have enough people to swallow the elephant and wants to restore his prosperity in a moment, he just wants to restore Sancheng cultivation, with that Sancheng, slaughtering a Chen Yi is as simple as slaughtering a dog.

Of course Chen Yi knew his thoughts, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted time and effort to tear a hole in the formation but still keep it as it was, he could completely start from the external dragon vein and cut off all the formation sources here, which would be much simpler and save a lot of time.

What he is trying to do is to keep this time bomb ~ so that everyone is afraid.

Although Qi Shangguan has promised, just like he did it himself, who is willing to put his life in the hands of others?

"Click!"

King Jinpeng twisted the lock that locked the iron sandalwood box, lifted it excitedly, jumped up, and stood on the edge of the box, his eyes full of heat.

The Yingzhou Great World is really extraordinary, and there are many treasures hidden in it.

Here is a volume of scriptures, made of special cotton silk, after tens of thousands of years is still as white as snow, with animal tendons tied into a roll of shape, vaguely visible, there are small characters written on it, every stroke and every painting seems to be full of wonderful charm.

At such times, Qingxuzi would always turn into a pawn charging into battle, and he was not to be left behind, so he twisted the lock of another box, and opened it to see that this box was full of metal ingots.

Each piece is the size of a palm, shaped into perfect squares, stacked neatly stacked, shimmering in the light, more enchanting than the glow of gold.

This is "gram gold".

The precious metals used by the ancient Yingzhou people to make weapons and machinery and equipment, they have found in many ancient sites, the peanut-sized gram gold melted into ordinary metal, you can create a hundred refining horizontal knives, even if you look at the cutting of iron and stone, there will be no curling of the edge, extremely precious.

The doorknob and chair legs that Qing Xuzi cleaned up not long ago said that he wanted to refine the rare metals in them and create a few sharp ice blades for Chen Yi's family that could be used for the façade, which was actually the kind of gram gold he was referring to.

Even the gram gold in the leg of the doorknob chair is rare, and when he sees a stack of pure gram gold, where can he not like the shape, his feet slipped, he was very happy and sad, and he squatted on the ground from the three-meter-high box, but he was not annoyed, but just grinned.

One by one, the boxes were opened, and the boxes of treasures were discovered, and it has to be said that the things here alone are enough to create a thousand-year dynasty on the earth.

There are too many resources, and the resources are too precious, so it's not surprising that anything happens.

The box was opened halfway, but the King of Jinpeng was slightly nervous, the previous ones did not find the healing elixir, if not, if it was damaged and invalidated in these ten thousand years, then he would be really dangerous.

Qi Shangguan's guarantee is only in this pyramid, not three or five years.

If King Dongpeng fails to restore his cultivation today, then what will greet him can only be an end, and he will die.

This is something he absolutely can't accept, especially dying in the hands of Chen Yi, an ant he once ignored and doesn't care much about now, it's too worthless and too aggrieved!

Qi Shangguan was also a little nervous, he was also looking for a healing elixir, but so far, he had also found nothing.

"Click!"

Another lock was broken, another wooden box was opened, and this time, the situation was a little different.

The two asked about the unusual taste.

It is a unique fragrance, indescribable, everyone just feels, it smells better than all the spices and perfumes in the world, rich but not disgusting because of it, thick but not greasy, making people's pores all over the body are dilated, are greedily devouring.

It is like the breath of life, the essence of life.

The two looked at each other, their faces were full of joy, and they jumped up at the same time, and saw the thrilling scene.

The translucent ink-colored porcelain vases are divided into ten layers and neatly arranged inside. The bottle is very well sealed, and it contains a light green viscous liquid, but after so many years, a small part of it still volatilizes, so that a small half of each bottle disappears, and the aroma in the box is also strong.

The wound that King Jinpeng had just condensed ruptured again, and the thirty-six wounds were gushing and bleeding like thirty-six springs, but he was not surprised at all, let alone panicked, but his face was full of joy.

His pale face was covered with laugh lines, and his dull eyes were full of light, and these were all he wanted!

Because of these volatilized medicinal liquids, the qi and blood in his body flowed like a tsunami, and the spiritual power ran like a gale, which broke through the scars and gushed out of the body.

This is not a bad thing, but a great thing, which means that these "Hongmeng elixirs" can fully stimulate their physical activity, quickly repair injuries, quickly recover as before, and even go further.

For monks, every serious injury is a treasure, because it can stimulate the stronger potential of the body and make the cultivation go further.

"It's Hongmeng Holy Medicine, yes, it's Hongmeng Holy Medicine!"

Qi Shangguan shouted loudly, it was hard to imagine that such a gentle and elegant scribe-like person would have a moment of joy and gaffe, which was even more out of shape than Dongpeng Net, where a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"Father-in-law, with this Hongmeng Holy Medicine, the little boy's illness will be saved, and it will not be in vain for your years of hard work. Qi Bao followed behind him, sincerely happy for him.

Twenty years ago, because of an accident, the enemy assassinated, and his father-in-law was unable to cope with it, and was seriously injured, although he finally killed dozens of assassins one by one, but paid a terrible price.

His wife was killed in the assassination, and in order to protect her eight-year-old son, she was stabbed with more than a dozen knives, each of which was stabbed at the vital point and was highly poisonous.

His son, who was only eight years old at the time, survived, but was also seriously injured and dying, and the erosion of the evil poison made him unconscious.

Over the years, Qi Shangguan has tried his best to invite famous doctors, but he has not been able to wake up his young son.

He always felt guilty, thinking that he had harmed his wife and son, and his wife had been scattered, but he had to keep his son no matter what, until one day, he met a Taoist.

The Taoist claimed to be a Taoist with several hearts, and he cast a spell to heal him, but he also failed to cure the young son, but he woke him up, and he had an hour of waking time every day.

It was at this hour that Qi Shangguan's youngest son Qi Bao'er was able to eat, and he survived until today.

When the Daoists were leaving, they told Qi Shangguan that to cure Qi Bao'er's injuries, and only by finding the Hongmeng Holy Medicine of the people of Gu Yingzhou could there be hope.

Today, he finally got his wish and found the Hongmeng Holy Medicine, as long as he returned to that world and gave the medicine to his young son, he would be healthy from now on, and he could even become a heaven-shattering monk like Qi Shangguan.

"Haha, the sky doesn't live up to me, the sky doesn't live up to me!"

Qi Shangguan shouted happily, the old tears were rampant, and Qi Bao was also emotional, after so many years, he finally saw his father-in-law smile from the bottom of his heart.

Qi Shangguan tidied up his clothes, wiped away his tears, came to Chen Yi, and bowed to the ground.

Chen Yi was taken aback, quickly dodged away, helped him up, and asked, "Brother Qi, what are you doing, for no reason, why do you want to make this big gift, but you want to torture me." ”

Qi Shangguan straightened up, shook his head firmly, and said, "Chen Yi, you are my benefactor, and it is not an exaggeration to accept this gift." ”

Chen Yi was even more confused, what did this mean, just now this guy hated the itchy roots of his teeth, why did he regard himself as a benefactor in a blink of an eye?

Seeing Chen Yi's doubts, Qi Shangguan explained: "The child has been sick for a long time, and he has been asked for famous doctors but cannot be cured. ”

"And the reason why I was able to find this Hongmeng Holy Medicine is all due to your attainments in the formation, if you can't open this pyramid, if you can't open this defensive array, even if I Qi Shangguan knows that there is a Hongmeng Holy Medicine hidden in it, I can only sigh and sigh. ”

"It is not an exaggeration to say that you are my benefactor and my son's benefactor!"

Qi Shangguan said very sincerely, and it is true, if there is no Chen Yi, then even if he Qi Shangguan and Dongpeng Net get a nuclear bomb, they will not want to break the ancient ruins, maybe they can really break it, but the things inside will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and nothing will be gained.

"Chen Yi, don't thank you for your great kindness, I only need half of the Hongmeng Holy Medicine here, and all the remaining scriptures and treasures are like dung to me, you and Brother Dongpeng can discuss the distribution!"

Qi Shangguan flicked his sleeves, full of arrogance, and even gave most of the treasures here to Chen Yi and King Dongpeng, so generously that Chen Yi and Qing Xuzi's jaws were directly shocked to the ground.

Chen Yi blinked his eyes and asked, "Brother Qi, are you really going to do this?" Although I opened this place, it was not for you, but more for myself, so you gave away these treasures at your fingertips at will?"

Qingxuzi went straight to the fire, and he couldn't wait to kick this thing, why is this guy stupid at this time, if someone gives it to you, you will continue, push a fart, in case he regrets it, it is too late for you to regret it.

Qi Shangguan shook his head and said, "Although you have no intention, I can't help but care." Whatever you think, I have to remember this kindness. Moreover, compared to my son's life, these treasures are still too light. ”

What else could Chen Yi say? He could only sigh and say insincerely: "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey my fate, I accept it." ”