Chapter 578: distribution

Wow, such a rare thing!
Hearing his explanation, Yang Feng nodded clearly and solemnly said: Since this thing will cause martial arts disasters, the world will be in chaos. So for the peace of the whole world, for the friendship of fellow martial arts, I sacrifice myself now, drink it all, and completely eliminate this evil, huh! "
With that said, Yang Feng had already opened the bottle cap and was about to tilt his head back into his mouth.
Hey, Patriarch, wait a minute, I...we..."
Shaoqiu hurriedly waved their hands, Mo Shaoqiu and the others immediately frightened, staring blankly at the white jade bottle in Yang Feng's hand, with eagerness in their eyes.
The raised arms came to an abrupt end, and Yang Feng glanced at them with a wicked expression on his face, and immediately said violently: Oh, don't worry. Am I the kind of person who swallows good things? It's good, of course everyone shared it, how could I forget you, my dear Yang family worshipers? Hahaha! "
Right right right... Ha ha ha!
Yang Feng was laughing, and Mo Shaoqiu and the others couldn't help but exhale, laughing with their faces.
Then, Yang Feng raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Shaoqiu again and said: Yes, Mo Lao. You said this thing is so precious, how much is it to drink? Can you achieve the kind of effect of washing your muscles and marrow and longevity? "
Enlighten Patriarch, one drop is enough! "
A drop? "
His eyes were slightly faint, Yang Feng lowered his head and took a deep look into the bottle, and couldn't help smacking his lips: Oh, this doesn't seem to be enough. I think the bottle of Di Tianmong seems to have only three drops. There are seven or eight of us, which is not enough. "
Uh this...
The heart was stagnant, and everyone present looked at each other, all a little embarrassed.
No one in the entire martial arts wants such a good thing, and they are no exception. It's just that there are only three drops of this thing. Except for one drop for the owner, there are only two drops left.
How do they divide these six people?
For a while, everyone was silent, and all fell silent.
The Five Poison Boy looked at them eagerly, showing a cute little expression, and smiled: The so-called respecting the old and loving the young are traditional virtues. Grandpa, from now on, I will give you a back and shoulder every day, and wait for you to live, old, sick, and die. Will you give me a drop? "
roll! "
Almost in unison, everyone shouted.
The Five Poison Boy's face sank, and his mouth pursed unrestrainedly.
She knew that among this group of people, she had the weakest strength and the least right to speak, and she would definitely not have her share of good things.
So soon, she looked at Yang Feng hopefully again, blinked her big cute eyes, and said in a charming way: Master, I know you pity and cherish jade the most..."
Okay, the hair hasn't grown together. You are a three-inch daddy who wants to seduce the leader. It's a bit early. Let's talk about it when you grow up! "Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng ignored her at all.
The Wudu boy squashed his mouth and stamped his feet with anger.
They were already big enough now, but the body didn't stretch out. When my master works out the antidote, he will surely grow into a great beauty. Even if you want to chase me, I won't care about you. I'm mad at you, hum!
The Five Poison Boys were not upset, Mo Shaoqiu and the others were frowning and embarrassed.
Obviously, no matter who the Patriarch gave the remaining two drops of spiritual liquid, everyone else would definitely not accept it.
In order to avoid conflicts, it is better not to give it to anyone!
Or else, Brother Mo and the boss will drop by one person, right? "
At this time, the old man thought for a long time and murmured: Brother Mo is our first person to follow the Patriarch, and he has made great contributions in Nanzhao and worked hard. And the eldest brother is the person we admire in our whole life, and the two of them will take these two drops of spiritual liquid, should you not object? "
Hmm, that's right! "
Hearing this, the other three consecrators nodded together, all of them in deep agreement, but suddenly, the Wudu Boy slammed his hand and shouted: I object! "
Are you against using farts? Little boy, objection is invalid! "
Glancing at her fiercely, the worship group said in unison.
Pouting his little mouth indignantly, the Five Poison Boy gave a wicked smile, looked at Yang Feng and shouted: Master, don't forget that there are my master and the dead king. You get this kind of baby, don't give them two drops, they will be sad. "
Hey, they are not there again, where do we know that we got this... uh! "
Yang Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, but suddenly his tone was stagnant, and he glared at the Five Poison Boy with a weird smile: Should you go back to inform the police? "
What do you say? The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat. You must not favor one another, the leader, Jie Jie Jie! "
you……"
His face twitched, Yang Feng sighed helplessly.
Damn, there are two more people sharing the loot.
Although the old poison two are not on the scene now, the little girl's film is right. The two French kings who have worked hard to teach the Holy Fire, if they have such benefits, it would be really chilling.
I have just taken control of the Sacred Religion, and it is precisely when he is soliciting people's hearts.
For a time, Yang Feng was caught in a dilemma again.
The Five Poison Boy was shaking his body triumphantly, and his brows were flying.
Don’t even think about getting things that my old lady can’t get, hum.
Seeing that the bear child looked so terribly, the faces of everyone present were gloomy like black clouds, and they wanted to beat her right away. Why is this little baby so worried, alas!
Patriarch! "
After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Shaoqiu suddenly said: In fact, there is another way to distribute these three drops of spiritual liquid, which is to refine them into Heavenly Luck Pill. One drop can make five pills, and the effect of each pill is the same as one drop of Heavenly Marrow, so that everyone can evenly distribute it, and there will be no conflicts because of favoritism. "
Oh? Alchemy can still be done, then didn't you say it earlier? "
No! "
When the eyes lighted up, Yang Feng was overjoyed, but as soon as the words came out, Yan Tianxing hurriedly waved his hand and said: Heavenly Luck Pill is the twelfth-grade top-level pill, and no one of the world's alchemy masters can practice 100%. This has been achieved, and the failure rate is quite high. If alchemy fails, one drop of spiritual fluid will be lost. If you fail twice, everyone won't score at all, so it's better not to practice. "
Today, the birthday guide of the patron king, is dedicated to the drop of heavenly marrow, not the heavenly luck pill. It can be seen that he is also afraid of wasting this precious spiritual liquid, so he dare not try it easily! "
Yeah yeah, the boss is right, it's such a treasure, it shouldn't be refined easily, it will increase waste!
Hearing what he said, everyone nodded their heads approvingly and agreed.
Mo Shaoqiu frowned, and sighed helplessly: Brother Yan, you are right, don't you know? It's just that we are all worshipped by the Yang family, and family unity is more important than personal gains and losses. If the luck pill can be cultivated for self-improvement this day, even if it fails, and two drops of spiritual fluid are wasted, then everyone just won't have to fight, isn't it a beautiful thing? Be kind! This is not only for the worship of our Yang family, but also for the two elders of the Holy Fire. Don't let this matter create a gap in everyone's heart and affect the master's plan! "
That's why Brother Mo is really broad-minded and thoughtful. I admire him! "
As soon as he said this, Yan Tianxing glanced at him deeply, with respect in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help but laughed, and waved his hand indifferently: The two consecrations can actually serve my Yang family's great cause, and abandon the temptation of the supreme treasure of Di Tianmui. As the owner of the family, I am very pleased. But you can rest assured that as your boss, you will not suffer losses for no reason. I will definitely get you what you want. On this day of luck, I will practice it to guarantee a 100% success rate, and I will refine 15 pieces for you, which will definitely be enough for you. "
What, 100% success rate? "
Qi Qi was shocked, everyone heard him say this, they all looked at him incredible, unbelievable.
Patriarch, this is the top pill of twelve products.
No matter how powerful an alchemist in this world is, he dare not say that he can make it 100%. How can you dare to guarantee it?
Patriarch, now is not the time to brag, be serious...