Grass Jelly Supplier

"Gurgle!" Yin'er's stomach growled.

She touched her stomach and said aggrievedly, "Grandma, I'm hungry."

The old woman in white robe smiled slightly and threw her a silver storage ring. Yin'er took the storage ring and shook it gently. After a ray of light, a large pile of colorful spiritual fruits appeared on the ground, exuding an attractive aroma.

Yin'er was not polite either. She picked up a green fruit and threw it into her mouth, eating it in a few bites.

As the fruits fell into Yin'er's stomach, she did not notice that her fallen scales grew back again, although the speed was very slow, but they grew back, and the dead skin on her body fell off automatically.

Her skin returned to white again, without the slightest sign of being burnt.

"Self-healing body!" The old woman in white robe changed her face and exclaimed.

The self-healing body can be called the immortality technique of the demon race. It is said that the demon beast with this spiritual body can slowly recover no matter how much trauma it suffers as long as it has a breath.

Even among the True Dragon Clan, few people have a self-healing body, which shows how precious this physique is.

The other three looked at each other in disbelief, and the next moment, they all showed ecstasy on their faces.

Yin'er ignored her and ate her fruit wholeheartedly.

"Haha, ninth sister, you have picked up a treasure this time. This girl's potential is better than we thought." The old man in the golden robe laughed wildly, looking extremely excited.

The smile on the face of the old woman in white robe deepened, and she said, "Yes! It's worth it that I rescued this girl from Shi Yue."

"By the way, grandma, after eating, I want to go back. If I don't go back, the master will be worried. My sister is still waiting for me to go back!"

The old woman in white robe frowned and said unhappily, "Go back? Don't you remember this girl? Go back and be his senior thug? If something happens, he will ask you to go out and die so that he can escape? The human race is the most shameless."

"That's right, are you stupid, the human race likes to enslave the demon race, especially the Jiaolong race. Haven't you had enough? Isn't it better to stay on Shenglong Island than to go back to him?"

"Yes! You stay on Shenglong Island to practice well, and there will be delicious food for you every day. Go back Let that human boy continue to enslave you? "

Yin'er shook her head and retorted: "No, the master is very good to me. He is willing to give me even the fifth-grade spiritual medicine and often gives me the fourth-grade spiritual medicine. I can eat whatever I want. The master never stops me. I am often lazy, but the master never blames me. My sister scolds me, but the master still protects me. The master treats me the best. "

She was raised by Shi Yue. Shi Yue never got angry with her. Instead, he protected her in every way, bought her delicious food and beautiful clothes. Most importantly, she could spend as much spiritual stones as Shi Yue earned from running the Immortal Grass Palace. Shi Yue never asked a question. The four people in front of her were all outstanding people of the True Dragon Clan. Yin'er didn't believe that they had no other ideas.

If you are too attentive for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief. This is what Xiaoyaozi taught her.

"That was all a lie. The fifth-grade spiritual medicine was just used to bribe you. Don't trust the human race. On Holy Dragon Island, you can eat whatever you want. It's better than being with him." The old man in the golden robe disagreed.

Yin'er stretched out her right hand and said, "Grandpa Jin, give me 200 million spirit stones to buy food. I want to eat the fifth-grade spirit food."

"200 million spirit stones? Yin girl, what nonsense are you talking about! 200 million spirit stones is not a small amount."

Yin'er pouted her lips and said aggrievedly, "Look, I asked you for 200 million spirit stones, but you couldn't give it to me. The master was willing to give me 300 million spirit stones. He never cared how much I spent."

"300 million spirit stones? Yin girl, are you kidding me? Where did that kid get so many spirit stones? He is just a shopkeeper."

Yin'er pouted her lips and said, "It's embezzlement of public funds. The master manages the business of the Immortal Grass Palace. Usually I manage the spirit stones for him. Last time I managed 500 million spirit stones for him. I spent 3 million spirit stones in one day. The master didn't say a word. I want to open a restaurant. The master also fully supports me. He is very good to me. I miss the master, as well as my sister, Shi Lin, and Shi Mu."

Yin'er threw away the fruit in her hand and showed a bitter face.

She had helped Shi Yue lead away the enemy before, and was taken away by the old woman in white robes. When she woke up, she found herself on the Holy Dragon Island, where all the people living were from the True Dragon Clan.

At first, Yin'er was a little uncomfortable, but the people from the True Dragon Clan treated her very well, and Yin'er couldn't run away, so she simply lived on the Holy Dragon Island.

She originally had the golden blood of the Jiaolong Clan, and under the guidance of the True Dragon Clan, she practiced very quickly and just entered the ranks of the Holy Beasts.

"You, girl, just don't learn from your mistakes. If you stay at Holy Dragon Island, you will forget about him after a while. No matter how good the human race is to you, they will let you die at the critical moment. If it weren't for your grandmother following you secretly, you would be in trouble and captured by the people of the Nine Immortal Sect to be a guardian spirit beast. As for your sister, if there is a chance, we will send someone to bring her here. The other tribesmen are your brothers and sisters. Don't think about that human boy."

"That's right. If you practice on Holy Dragon Island, you will soon be able to advance to the fourth level. If you follow the human boy, he will treat you as a servant girl. When will you be able to advance to the fourth level?"

Yin'er was about to speak but stopped. She sighed in her heart. She knew very well that if she wanted to escape from the Holy Dragon Island, it would definitely not work with her current ability. She could only work hard to practice. When her strength was strong enough, it would not be too late to escape.

Thinking this through, she turned her grief and anger into food intake, picked up two fruits and took big bites.

One fruit after another fell into Yin'er's stomach, and the four old women in white robes smiled at each other.

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White Sand Star, Demon Sect.

In a gloomy hall, the old Taoist Lotus sat cross-legged on the futon, staring at the evil ghost cauldron in front of him.

The blood essence of hundreds of cultivators, plus more than a thousand spiritual medicines, must be extraordinary to refine the blood moon pill.

There was a faint smell of blood in the hall. The old Taoist Lotus smelled the blood and his face was full of smiles.

The blood moon pill is a sixth-grade pill that has the effect of replenishing qi and blood and strengthening the body. The old Taoist Lotus needs this pill to heal his wounds.

"In another month, I should be able to produce a pill. When I recover from my injuries, it will be time for me to return to the Tianlan Star Region." The old Taoist Lotus said to himself.

In the Heavenly Palm Space, in the Refining Room.

Shi Yue sat cross-legged on a green cushion, with a piece of silver light floating in front of him. The wood was about a foot long, with mysterious patterns all over the surface. Silver arcs flashed from time to time, emitting a terrifying spiritual fluctuation.

It was the Thunder Tribulation Wood.

"Finally refined it." Shi Yue exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his face showing joy.

With this piece of Thunder Tribulation Wood, if he encounters a Lianxu cultivator again, he will not be as embarrassed as last time.

Of course, after the Thunder Tribulation Wood is used for a robbery, it needs to be taken into the body and cultivated with infant fire for a hundred years before it can be used again. In other words, in a battle, Shi Yue has two lives.

He opened his mouth, pinched the spell, and the Thunder Tribulation Wood turned into a silver light and disappeared into his mouth.

At Shi Yue's Dantian, two mini Nascent Souls were sitting on the Thunder Tribulation Wood and playing.

He nodded with satisfaction, collected the refining materials on the ground, and walked out.