Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 852 Sitting together and dividing the medicine

"The Temple of Light saves all sentient beings. I want to learn from my father and be as compassionate and holy as he is. It is not in my style to attack a weak person." Nie Chezhi replied with a smile.

The man's voice was soft and gentle, and the serious look on his face when he said this would probably make everyone subconsciously believe that this is what he thought.

Jia Yue didn't believe it at all.

The Temple of Light saves all sentient beings? Is it compassionate?

Forget about deceiving those ignorant sentient beings in the world, it’s not like she doesn’t know what the nature of the Temple of Light is when they come to fool her.

They are just hypocrites who cover up their despicable behavior under the guise of holiness.

I don't believe that Nie Chezhi really did it for this reason, but Nie Chezhi had already given him a reason. In addition, Jia Yue didn't insist on asking for the truth, so he didn't say anything.

Ye Linze turned the ruby ​​ring on his hand, which contained some satisfactory collections that he carried with him. He raised his head and glanced at Jia Yue, and said in a very casual tone: "I'm not interested, and I can't collect it."

The Tiangong clan's turning point has a great collection value, but it's a pity that it cannot be collected.

Not only Baizhu, Yanhuo and Mu Ning, who have passed away, will not watch the Tiangong clan's turnaround and be kept by him, but even his family will not allow him to keep a threat around him.

It's not that his family would be afraid of him attacking people, but the turnaround of the Tiangong clan is ultimately a hidden danger for their Emperor Zun who survived the battle that year.

It was destined not to become his own collection. Ye Linze, who was too lazy to bother with things other than collections, was not willing to make this trip at all, and it was boring.

In my heart, I felt that Baizhu, Yanhuo and Mu Ning would probably not be the opponents of the turnaround, and I didn't want to go over and help deal with the turnaround who couldn't be collected as his collection. Ye Linze couldn't move at all.

"Yan Xuan didn't move!" Even a simple and honest man like Nado knew that at this time, he couldn't say that he didn't want to take action against the Tiangong clan.

We are all members of the same alliance, and we all know why we are here.

It's okay to just stick around for a while, but if he directly said that he didn't want to deal with the Tiangong clan, he might cause trouble to Emperor Shu of the mercenary union.

At this time, Nadeau was once again clever and used Yan Xuan as a shield.

The relationship between the Mercenary Guild and Ansheng Pavilion is very good. Everyone in the world knows about the close relationship between Emperor Zun behind the two forces.

So as a member of the mercenary union, isn't it normal for him to act according to Yan Xuan's wishes in Ansheng Pavilion?

Yan Xuan is the chief disciple of Emperor Xie of Ansheng Pavilion, and his status in Ansheng Pavilion is second only to Emperor Xie.

Yan Xuan, who was suddenly thrown a big, round pot, glanced at Nado, who had a flattering expression on his face. His face, which showed no trace of any emotion, was still deathly silent. He said: "Someone has already gone, San.

This is a matter of bullying, and I don’t want to get involved in it to bully the weak."

Yan Xuan, who could probably guess what was going on over there, would certainly not be able to go there.

Not to mention whether Lu Qian was there or not, since that clever and cunning girl dared to do such a thing, she must be completely sure.

Let alone one more person, even if all nine of them passed by, Yan Xuan did not doubt that person had the ability to keep them all.

The turnaround of the Tiangong clan is not something we can just talk about, nor can we look at how the Tiangong clan stood out in the vast world and became the leader of the entire world.

If it weren't for some reasons, it would have been impossible for that proud and powerful race to face decline and be bullied so miserably.

Yan Xuan is not tired of living anymore, and he doesn't want to die.

Song Mian didn't know when he took out a small cauldron, and the faint fragrance of elixir filled the space. The refreshing smell made everyone look at Song Mian.

No one spoke to disturb Song Mian who was condensing the elixir. Although they were not sure whether speaking at this time would disturb Song Mian and make this person who quietly concocted the elixir fail, but no matter what the reason was, no one was there at this time.

Talk no more.

When the small tripod was opened by a pair of hands and six round and white pills floated up, Song Mian quickly took out six porcelain bottles and collected the six pills.

Song Mian, who finally returned her attention after practicing the elixir, saw five pairs of eyes staring at her either blatantly or vaguely, and was stunned for a moment: "You didn't go?"

Song Mian touched his head with the hand that had released fire to light the small cauldron before. There was surprise in Song Mian's eyes, but the other hand holding the porcelain bottle subconsciously pushed the porcelain bottle forward: "The newly refined elixir, rest.

Peace of mind, do you want it?"

"Then I'm not welcome." Jia Yue's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Free elixirs are the favorite of people like her.

Which businessman wouldn’t want to encounter something that costs nothing but huge profits!

Song Mian nodded generously. As an alchemist, she didn't take pills seriously. In other words, there was no one in the entire Heavenly Medicine Alliance who treated every pill as if it were fate.

Doctors save people. Although the Emperor of the Heavenly Medical Alliance seems to have gone astray, we cannot deny the enthusiasm and respect for medical skills among these doctors gathered in the Heavenly Medical Alliance.

If it can save someone's life, it is the peerless elixir that I have worked so hard to refine, and the doctors of the Heavenly Medical Alliance are willing to give it to me.

After all, the value of the elixir is greatest only when it is used to save people.

Nie Chezhi also extended his hand and thanked Song Mian warmly and politely.

He, who was not taken seriously by Shengqi, also needed this kind of thing.

Is it peaceful to rest and relax? Maybe he can also sleep more peacefully.

Ye Linze didn't want it at all. As the Young Emperor of the Dark Night Blood Palace, he had no shortage of elixirs. If he wanted them, anyone would eagerly deliver them to him.

But he seemed to suddenly think of something, took the elixir from Song Mian, and said thank you.

Song Mian was a little flattered now.

Ye Linze's thanks are really surprising, honorable, and a little uneasy at the same time!

Nado scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed: "Um, Doctor Song, do you have any pills to stop bleeding and heal injuries? That one is more suitable for me."

Nado, who was not interested in rest and tranquility, only wanted a pill to stop bleeding and heal injuries.

Song Mian was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Nado's situation. While thinking about it, he took out two small porcelain bottles from his storage ring and handed them to Nado. At the same time, he did not forget to give Yan Xuan one too.

Yan Xuan held the porcelain bottle, his expressionless face showing no change at all.

After distributing the pills, Song Mian asked a question that she had been curious about since just now: "Why are you still here? Didn't you say that there was a turning point?"

(End of chapter)