Emperor of Nine Suns

"Hehe, at our age, it's still too early to think about those Wèntí, but when you encounter a real deserted cave, make a mark and use it in the future." The youth president said with narrowed eyes.

Chu Chen thought for a while, and then continued to ask, "The people who entered the Western Wilderness have done a lot besides looking for tombs. Is there anything else they can do?"

The youth president smiled and said, "Except for those who serve the elders to find graves, most of the monks want to enter the Western Wilderness to capture some powerful cubs of spirit beasts. The Western Wilderness is wild and has existed forever. Therefore, many of the spirit beasts in it have ancient blood, and some of them are even descendants of wild alien species!" "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Speaking of this, the youth president's eyes were burning, bursting out bursts of dazzling light, "Those desolate beasts with ancient blood are tyrannical, and they are huge in size, and their combat power is much stronger than the spirit beasts in other places. Just capture one If it is, it is enough to be the guardian of a family or sect, and protect the mountain spirit beast. It's just that those huge wild beasts are too strong and invincible, so many people are just looking for opportunities to capture cubs."

"Oh? It seems that the main reason why you entered the Western Wilderness is that you are not interested in finding tombs, and you want to capture a wild beast." Seeing the bright eyes of the youth president, Chu Chen smiled slightly.

The youth president smiled slightly, neither acknowledging nor denying, with a meaningful expression on his face: "Although the Western Wilderness is very dangerous, it is indeed a blessed land. Apart from those extremely tyrannical wild beasts, there are also many alien spirits. There are even ancient medicines left over from the ancient times! It is the only place where there are ancient medicines in Kěnéng except the legendary ruins of the ancient medicine palace. Therefore, many pharmacists flock to it, and they have to go in and explore after traveling thousands of miles some."

"Oh? So Elder Lingxin also went to explore the Western Wilderness for the purpose of gathering medicine?" Chu Chen's eyes sank.

Judging from Elder Lingxin's level of refining medicine, I am afraid that the only thing that is attractive to her in the Western Wilderness is the ancient medicine.

After all, many other elixir can be found in Dongyuan domain.

Since ancient medicine is needed, then... the Elder Lingxin has already started to get involved in the field of refining ancient pills?

Thinking of this, Chu Chen felt a little admiration for Elder Lingxin: he had to refine ancient pills and learn medicine talismans. Although Elder Lingxin did not enter the medicine palace to study, he had cultivated to this level by virtue of his own talent. Alchemy talent is really too high.

"I'm not sure about this, but it seems that she is not just for collecting ancient medicine..."

The youth president thought for a moment, "Elder Spirit Heart doesn't like to socialize with people, but it seems that you should be more familiar with Elder Spirit Heart than me.

You can ask her. "

Chu Chen nodded. Elder Lingxin really didn't like to communicate with others, so he didn't even enter the medicine palace, and walked alone, with a mysterious and unpredictable temperament.

Chu Chen thought to himself, maybe the medicine refining knowledge and medicine talisman refining technology he learned should be sorted out systematically and given to Lingxin, so that she can save a lot of detours!

"By the way, why did you enter the Western Wilderness?" The youth president changed the subject, suddenly thought of something, and asked Chu Chen directly.

"It's to find my sister."

Chu Chen was relieved, with a concerned look on his face, "She is practicing in a sect in the Western Wilderness by herself. I am not at ease, so I went to visit her."

"Oh? Just to find my sister?" The youth president smiled and shook his head with a look of disbelief.

"But having said that, no matter what your purpose is, the Western Wilderness is full of crises, and your legs and feet are inconvenient. After all, there will still be many dangers. Elder Lingxin specially told me to take good care of you, so if you encounter anything in the next trip Trouble, you must remember to hide back, but don't force yourself to come forward."

"In the future, President Lao will take care of him."

Chu Chen nodded, and saw the boy president waved his hand, and saw a young boy in Tsing Yi walking over pushing a yellow pear wood wheelchair.

Chu Chen nodded at the president of the youth, and then pressed his hands slightly on the deck, and the whole person flew up lightly, like a weightless fallen leaf, and landed firmly on the wheelchair.

The boy president made a gesture, and the boy in green came immediately behind Chu Chen, ready to push him into the cabin.

"Uh... hehe..."

A loud hiss came from beside him, but Wangcai, who was tired and paralyzed on the ground, finally woke up.

Absorbing a large amount of oceanic spiritual power greatly accelerated its evolution, and it was almost ready to transform into a donkey-shaped mortal body and condense the body of a dragon.

The energy is introverted, so Wangcai at this time looks even more spiritless, with his eyes drooping all the time, looking like he is dying.

In the eyes of others, this kind of situation is more like a half-dead donkey drowned in sea water.

The youth president narrowed his gaze, and waved his hand at the servant next to him: "Come on, go and lead this black donkey to the stable, and prepare some Hǎode feed and dried meat... By the way, your donkey Do donkeys eat meat?"

"Wangcai is omnivorous, he doesn't taboo meat and vegetables, eat whatever you can." Chu Chen smiled slightly, "Please trouble the president."

"You are Welcome."

The youth president nodded, and was about to order someone to take Wangcai away, when suddenly there was an angry shout from beside him.

"Wait!"

Chu Chen in the wheelchair looked at the voice, and saw the few monks on the deck who most opposed him joining the team looked at him with disgust.

A sickly skinny monk with a white face cupped his hands at the young president: "Your Excellency, this black donkey cannot be sent to the animal pen. If such a garbage-quality beast enters the animal pen, it will not be defiled." There are many spirit beasts there."

"That's right, Your Excellency, the animal pen is one in a thousand, extremely psychic, and has a detached status. What qualifications do you have to send such a mortal animal? If this animal does not have spirituality, it is in the animal pen. How decent is it to eat, drink and scatter wantonly here!"

"This kind of thing is absolutely not qualified to be sent to the animal pen..."

The faces of several monks turned red, and they spoke fiercely, as if they wished to kick Wangcai directly into the water.

The sickly white-faced monk was even more inexplicably angry, spitting everywhere.

The youth president glanced at these people and said with a smile.

"Since this black donkey is a riding beast, it will naturally be kept in the animal pen. Otherwise, where will it go? It can't be sent to everyone's room!"

"This..." The white-faced monk's expression was suffocated, and he was speechless for a moment.

Although he can shout, he also understands that the lame boy is specially ordered by the spiritual elder to take special care of him. If he targets the lame boy in particular, he will drive his donkey out of the boat, angering the spiritual elder, and causing trouble. If not, you will be expelled from the ship.

So when the boy president asked forcefully, he didn't dare to be too targeted.