Chapter 989: The Butterfly Demon Clan's Generous Gift 1
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And in fact, in addition to the tears of the butterfly demon, there are also more than two hundred bottles of healing powder ground by butterfly wings?
And more than 200 boxes of Biling Jade coagulated by the blood of the butterfly demon? This is something a hundred times better than the Snow Spirit Stone.
So add up, it is difficult to count the value of these treasures.
But in a very understandable sentence, if Luo Qinglan sells these treasures, he will definitely get a sum of terrorist funds, even if it is used to create a large sect.
"Send me? It's all your people's ......."
Luo Qinglan was stunned and couldn't continue.
After all, she knew that the value of this batch of treasures was immeasurable, and at the same time, it was accumulated by many people of the butterfly demon clan with tears, butterfly wings, and blood in the past 10,000 years.
It's just too heavy.
"Since the girl has already laid out a powerful formation to protect my butterfly demon clan here, then what else do I need to do with my butterfly demon clan? Don't worry, take it, it's a great favor for my butterfly demon clan. ”
The old woman of the Butterfly Demon Clan said, and even brought a tone of request, which made Mo Jianchen and Chi Yufeng more and more stunned, and they all looked at Luo Qinglan in disbelief.
This year, there are still people who send such a large number of treasures to beg!
I'm afraid that in this world, Luo Qinglan is alone, right?
But what they didn't know was that for the Butterfly Demon Clan, these things were actually really a shame.
Because it was a treasure made of their own people's blood and butterfly wings.
If you continue to stay in the butterfly demon clan, it will remind everyone of this sad and sad dark past.
Encountering the constant siege and killing of the Silver Wing Ghost Clan before, they had no choice, for the continuation and longevity of the Butterfly Demon Clan, they had to do so.
But now it's different, the destined person predicted in the mouth of the butterfly demon mother god has appeared, and a formation has been set up to protect the entire Moon Tide Butterfly Island, which can be described as extremely safe.
So, what else do you need these things for?
From now on, there will be no war and bloodshed for their butterfly demon clan, no matter how good the healing powder is? No matter how strong the strength is, what can it be?
They have no quarrel with the world, no desires, no desires, they just want to live a peaceful and happy life, and they don't need any treasures and healing powders.
If Luo Qinglan doesn't accept it, they will inevitably choose to destroy it.
Since he doesn't stay in the Butterfly Demon Clan, he won't let people from the outside world with ulterior motives get it.
"Xiao Lanlan is stunned, why is she stunned? Hurry up and take it! ”
Chi Yufeng said excitedly.
"With this batch of treasures in your hands, doesn't Feng Gongzi feel hot?"
Luo Qinglan was a little embarrassed.
That was what the Butterfly Demon Clan had accumulated over tens of thousands of years.
In this, there are the tears, blood, and butterfly wings of many people of the butterfly demon clan.
"If the young lady doesn't accept it, we can only throw it away."
Mo Xidie's big watery eyes blinked lightly and spoke.
"It's hard to be gracious, take it, what outsiders want but can't get, they will think of you, and they will send it kindly."
Mo Jianchen smiled and gestured.
"Oh well! Thank you so much! With this generous gift, if you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to find me. ”
Luo Qinglan said solemnly, and quickly included this batch of giant treasures in the Blue Spirit Ice Phoenix Ring.
With this batch of cultivation treasures, her next cultivation path will become even more rapid and terrifying.
"You're welcome! Beckon your friend to go back to the boat! It's dawn! ”
The butterfly demon old woman smiled.
"Goodbye."
Luo Qinglan raised her eyes and looked at it, and quickly nodded.
"Little sister, take care."
Mo Xidie waved reluctantly.
"Take care."
Luo Qinglan smiled.