Chapter 385: Since Ancient Times, Gods and Demons Have Not Stood Apart [20]
Bai Mo's eyes rolled, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he took out a bottle of dark green potion like a trick.
Isn't there still the inventory that the world has saved before!
Bai Mo shook the potion in his hand and drank it in one gulp.
sighed in my heart: This identity is good, there are many identities, there are many hole cards, there are many means to save life, and there are many means to do things.
She put away the medicine bottle, thinking about the time.
The potion only lasted for an hour, and she twisted her neck and moved her muscles and swaggered into the palace.
The palace of Qianchi is large and empty, and although there are a lot of things, it always seems lifeless.
The outermost rooms were all very similarly arranged, and Bai Mo circled around the inside a few times before finally finding his way deeper.
Pushing open a door that was not impressive, the style that truly belonged to this palace was displayed in front of Bai Mo's eyes.
She looked around and had a preliminary impression in her heart: Qianchi seemed to be extremely fond of black, and most of the things in this hall were mainly black, even the food and clothing utensils were made of black jade.
Bai Mo smacked his lips with jealousy, this Qianchi is really a top loser, you know, a small piece of ink jade the size of a palm is enough to exchange for the entire treasury of a small-scale country in the human race.
But who makes people rich?
The wealth accumulated by the demons over the years is really wasted as much as they want.
Otherwise, how could this room be so luxurious?
A bed made of thousand-year-old ice jade!
Bai Mo is really the first time to see such a luxurious master, of course, it may also be because there are so many good things in this world?
Walking out of the extravagant room, Bai Mo suddenly smelled an unusual smell, a little familiar and a little resistant.
She followed the source of the smell, passed through several doors, and came to a large pool tens of meters long and dozens of meters wide.
The pool water is dense, and a thick white mist is steaming, and the white mist is spread on the water surface, so that it has a bit of a divine feeling.
There were busy maids by the pool, throwing blood-red pills into the pool.
The pill was only half the size of an adult man's fist, but when thrown into the pool, it could instantly stir the pool water to boil.
And the breath that made Bai Mo extremely uncomfortable came from the pill in the maid's hand.
As more and more pills were thrown into the water, the fog in the air gradually changed, from white at first, to pinkish-white, then to pink, then red, and finally to dark red.
The smell in the air also brought a burst of saltiness, which was the smell of blood.
Bai Mo frowned, pressing the restlessness in his heart.
It was the blood of the snow python family.
Bai Mo's body has the memories inherited by the snow python clan, so he naturally knows the preciousness of the snow python's blood.
The snow python clan, even if they die, is the elixir of the world, and this has never been just a rumor.
Because of the very harsh requirements for the growth environment, the snow python family had to evolve an extremely strong body, and the invulnerability of a hundred poisons is the result of evolution.
The blood of the snow python is not an exaggeration to say that it is a living and dead, flesh and bones.
But that's only for the Terrans.
Chichi, why does he need snow python's blood?
Could it be that he was seriously injured at one point?
Bai Mo guessed as he walked towards the pool.
The boiling water of the pool was gushing with steaming heat, and the closer Bai Mo got to it, the more he could feel the feeling of being hot and burning his soul.
That was the warning of her predecessors: danger! Get out of here! Don't come closer!