Immediately, Shizun took out a jade bottle and handed it to Nanming.
"Here are 100 ninth-grade blood pills, which should be enough to heal your wounds, fellow Taoist." Shizun looked generous.
100 ninth-level top-grade blood pills means that this is the life of 100 ninth-level peak experts.
In the case of the Buddha, it is an understatement.
"not enough."
Nan Ming put away the bottle and shook his head.
What?
The Buddha was stunned.
I've lent you something, but you still think it's not enough?
100 ninth-level top-grade blood pills is already a lot, right?
Nan Ming covered his chest and pretended to be injured, "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid the ninth-level blood pill is of little use."
Not much use?
The ninth level blood elixir is still of little use?
It's not of much use but you're returning it. Why did you put it away?
The Buddha was a little depressed, "Then what grade do you want and how much do you want?"
Nan Ming said directly, "Tenth-level blood pills, regardless of grade, 100 are enough."
When the Buddha heard this, his face twitched slightly.
The tenth-level blood elixir was transformed by the essence and blood of a strong man in the Dao-breaking realm.
The Buddha slaughtered the entire Chuangjie Mountain Holy Land and indeed had a lot of them in his hands, even eleventh-level blood pills. However, these high-level blood pills were extremely precious to him and could not be easily obtained. Will use it.
Nan Ming looked at him with eager eyes.
The Buddha hesitated for a long time, and finally, as if he compromised, he took out another jade bottle and handed it to Nan Ming.
100 level 10 blood pills, but they are all of the lower level 10th level.
This guy is really rich.
Chen Muyu stood behind, and when he saw Shizun taking out 100 level 10 blood pills so easily, he couldn't help but have a bit of greed in his eyes.
I kind of regret asking for too little.
But if Nan Ming suddenly raises the price now, I'm afraid Shizun will fall out immediately.
Shizun seemed to be aware of it and looked towards Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu did not dare to meet his eyes and quickly lowered his head.
"Oh, this little brother is the fellow Taoist's junior brother, right?" Shizun suddenly asked.
He vaguely knew that Chen Muyu was a disciple of Jidao, and when he went to Jidao Palace that day, he also heard Yang Lin call Nan Ming his seventh senior brother.
Nan Ming smiled, did not deny it, and immediately said, "Fellow Taoist, I almost forgot that my junior brother has encountered a bottleneck in his practice recently, and he also needs blood pills to fill up..."
The Buddha's face fell instantly and he said angrily, "Fellow Taoist, please don't push yourself too far."
Nan Ming shook his head, "Don't be upset, fellow Taoist. I only need some seventh- and eighth-level blood pills. If you have ninth-level blood pills, you can give me some more. I'll thank you, fellow Taoist, for my junior brother first."
Damn, what are you talking about?
You thanked me before I borrowed it. What should I do if you leave me here?
Not giving?
He offended Nan Ming, and also had the reputation of being stingy towards his juniors.
Fortunately, all I want is some blood pills below level nine.
He has countless blood pills below the ninth level.
At that moment, Shizun took out another bottle and handed it to Nan Ming, "I haven't counted how many there are. It should be regarded as a meeting gift."
Nan Ming casually handed the bottle to Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu held the bottle and bowed his hands to Lord Buddha, "Thank you Lord Buddha for the elixir."
Without even calling out to seniors, today's young people are really rude.
Shizun complained in his heart.
However, he also knew that most of the Jida sect's eyes were higher than their heads. Although he and the Jida were from the same era, theoretically speaking, he was not considered to be the same as the Jida, but he didn't care about the senior.
The reason why he wanted to cooperate with Nan Ming was for no other reason than their status as Jida disciples.
Because, Ji Dao and Blood Ancestor are opposite.
Now that the opponent he faced was the Blood Ancestor, naturally joining forces with the Jidao disciples was the best choice.
Of course, if the extreme realm comes in the future, and if the Blood Ancestor becomes the weak side, he will not hesitate to stand in the Blood Ancestor's camp.
His purpose is just to make these two great gods fight against each other. The harder they fight and the fiercer they fight, the greater his chances will be.
"call."
Seeing that Nan Ming did not ask for anything more, Shizun let out a long sigh of relief, "Where is the Blood Ancestor now?"
"The land of the Dog Feng Clan." Nan Ming didn't hide it.
Shizun frowned slightly, "What is he doing in the Quanfeng clan?"
Nan Ming told Shi Zun what happened. Especially when he heard that the Blood Ancestor had enslaved Mo Sang of the Titan tribe, Shi Zun's brows furrowed even deeper.
"Fellow Taoist, are you scared?" Nan Ming asked.
"snort!"
The Buddha snorted lightly and said that it was impossible to say he was not afraid, but he was a stubborn person, and no matter how afraid he was, he could not change his original intention.
"Is the alliance between you and me still there?" Shizun suddenly raised his head and looked at Nan Ming.
Nan Ming nodded calmly, "This is natural. I took something from you, fellow Taoist, but I didn't help you accomplish anything. I can't return this thing to you. Of course, I can only continue our alliance. Come on, fellow Taoist, do you have any other plans?"
Shizun opened his mouth to speak, but stopped when he saw Chen Muyu next to him.
Nan Ming smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, feel free to speak freely."
This guy is actually guarding against me?
Chen Muyu was a little speechless, but at the same time, he was also curious about what Shizun wanted to say.
Shizun took a deep breath, with a very solemn expression on his face, "I have a way to fight the Blood Ancestor, but the process is very dangerous, and I need your help, fellow Taoist..."
"Oh?" Nan Ming raised an eyebrow, "I'm all ears."
Shizun said, "I have a secret method that can temporarily fuse with the remains of the Ji Dao and absorb its power for my use. By then, my strength will increase dramatically, which should be enough to fight against the Blood Ancestor, or even crush him... "
"When the next realm opens, I will use this method to prevent the Blood Ancestor from obtaining the remaining body of the next realm..."
"What do you need me to do?" Nan Ming looked at Shizun strangely.
Since he had such a wonderful method, why didn't he use it before?
The Buddha immediately gave an explanation, "This method is quite dangerous, because the will of the Ultimate Dao still exists in this remnant body of the Ultimate Path. After the secret technique is used, there will be a period of weakness. By then, my body may be destroyed by the Ultimate Path." It has been invaded by Taoist will, so when that time comes, I need your help, fellow Taoist."
Nan Ming frowned, "Do you, fellow Taoist, trust me so much?"
Shizun snorted, "You have to believe it or not, you are the emperor of the Jida, and you are the only one who has the ability to control the will of the Jida and pull the remaining body of the Jida out of my body."
I don’t know how true or false this is.
Nan Ming only knew that it was obviously impossible for a person like Shizun to trust another person so easily.
There may be some fraud in this.
But so what if it's a scam? It's not like he has to make a decision now. Will he save him or not save him when the time comes? Isn't it just a matter of his own thoughts?
