Chapter 388: Really fake!

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In the Yanlong Palace, the gate collapsed, and the slabs on the ground were thousands of holes, apparently caused by the feathers of the Yu tribe.
If the Emperor Ao had secretly shot to frighten the Yus, I am afraid that Yanlong Palace has already become a historical dust.
The Yu people knew that there was such a big horror, and did not dare to be too presumptuous. They chose a siege tactic.
Since it can't be killed, it will be under siege. When Yanlong Palace runs out of food, it will naturally surrender and withdraw from Fenglin Valley.
At this point, the two sides are somewhat embarrassed.
The people in Yanlong Palace live as usual, what should they do? This is not under the leadership of Long Ao. A group of disciples in Yanlong Palace are repairing the collapsed gate, and a group of people are replacing the broken slate.
Not far away from them, the Yu people are staring at them coldly.
Because the Ao Huang roared that day, the masters of the Yu tribe vomited blood and fell. They were terrified and did not dare to attack rashly.
Long Ao knew who made that voice, but at the same time he was puzzled. With the power of the ancestor, he could shoot these Yu people with his hand, but he didn't know why he didn't do it?
The nine elders of the Yu tribe, a very powerful Jiupin emperor, stretched his wings and soared in the air, coldly watching Long Ao and others, his heart burst into murder several times.
But he did not dare to take risks, they were siege all right. If you really dare to do it, you might startle the big horror.
He knew in his heart that as long as the people in Yanlong Palace were not slaughtered, that great terror would not be controlled. But he didn't want to turn around and leave. It would be too shameless to leave like this, and he would be laughed at when he passed it out.
The water source to Yanlong Palace has been cut off by him, and food cannot be delivered. How long can you sustain it?
Yan Chong and thunderstorm came, glanced at the nine elders of the Yu clan, then looked back, as if he had no interest in him.
The nine elders of the Yu tribe had dark eyes. These lowly creatures dare to ignore him.
"Humble humans, I advise you not to die. Without food and water, how many days can you sustain?" An old Yu man couldn't help but say.
Yan Chong and others looked at each other and laughed. Lack of food and water may be fatal to others, but it does not exist in Yanlong Palace.
Chu Xun searched for so many lingering herbs, wonderful flowers, lingering fruits, and piled up like a mountain. An inferior lingering herb can hold an ordinary disciple for ten days, and can also promote cultivation. With their current storage, it will not be a problem for ten or eight years.
The thunderstorm stared at the old Yu tribe ironically, then turned over and took out a red, bright, dripping fruit, snapped, and the fruit scent was overflowing.
"I'm all hungry to see it." Yan Chong also took out a spirit fruit and snapped.
Seeing this, Long Ao waved to let the disciples who were busy take a break.
"Everyone is tired, take a break and eat."
I saw those disciples, some took out the spiritual fruit, and some took out the herb and elixir.
The eyes of the Yu people are straight, which is too extravagant.
"Are you glaring and not tired? It's time for dinner, aren't you going to eat?" Long Ao looked at the people of Yuzu with a serious expression.
The people of the Yu clan were so tired and crooked that their noses were crooked, and some even swallowed saliva quietly.
Too extravagant.
"It seems that the Chu Demon King has not benefited you for many years?" The nine elders of the Yu tribe blinked. Their Yu tribe was born relatively late, and there are not many elixir and elixir in reserve.
In addition, they did not dare to waste resources to converge resources. To establish the Yu tribe and greet the people of the Sealed Land, they needed a lot of resources. This was also their goal to follow Yanlong Palace.
They have inquired that the King of Demon Chu has been so famous these years that he has killed all sects. He doesn't know how many resources have been converged. If they can capture the Yanlong Palace, it is enough for them to grow the Yu tribe by owning these resources.
Yan Chong did not respond to the words of Elder Nine, but persuaded kindly: "I tell you, the sky and the earth are mutated, Fukuyama has a lot of spiritual land, and there are abundant resources. You should go and plunder them. For thousands of years, they have absolutely abundant resources. "
The purpose of their doing so was to hope that the Yu race would leave quickly, but they were afraid that the Yu race would be upset, so Yan Chong planned to pull the enemy off.
The nine elders of the Yu clan blinked. The other party was right. They besieged Yanyan Palace for more than ten days. The other party did not intend to evacuate. And they dare not attack, for fear of angering the great horror, it can only be a waste of time here.
But just like this, how do other ethnic groups view the Yu ethnic group?
Therefore, the nine elders were in a dilemma and had a headache. At that time, they should not choose Yanlong Palace. The bones were not good, and their teeth were broken by accident.
"The heavens and the earth are mutated. Qihua Lingguo is no longer a rare thing. I know you are focusing on the resources of Yanlong Palace, but you do n’t want to think about it, Chu is not my Yanlong Palace. There are also Tianwu Zong, Yan Zong, and more. There is Qianlong Mountain. Our governor has collected some resources these past few years, but how many more in just a few years can be compared with those great forces that have been passed down for thousands of years? "Yan Chong persuaded patiently.
"It's true that our accumulation of this point is nothing but a big deal for those big forces. Rumors have it that their treasures and potions are piled up in mountains, accumulated for thousands of years, and never used up for thousands of years. Why should you stare at us? What about this barren land? "Long Ao also eloquently analyzed them.
The nine elders of the Yu tribe moved, and wondered if this move was wrong.
He looked at Yanlong Palace, and the first was to focus on their resources. The second is the richness of Fenglin Valley. The third and most important point is that the biggest name in these years is Chu Demon King. He wants to use Chu Xun as a springboard to make the Yu clan famous.
However, it now seems that he has taken a bad move.
"Just think about it, in addition to the birth of your Yu race, there are King Kong, Peacock, etc. If we really have so many resources you imagine, why don't they come to grab it?" Yan Chong said.
The Yu people are lost in thought.
The nine elders of the Yu clan suddenly laughed, eyes sharp as a knife, sneer: "Do you think you can coax us away with a three-inch tongue that is not bad? Really whimsical."
Yan Chong and the thunderstorm, Long Ao glanced at each other, a stun in his heart, was penetrated?
"We have been here for more than ten days. How can we spend so long in vain?" Nine elders of the Yuzu sneered.
When Yan Chong heard this, he was not surprised.
"In this way, we are willing to give up the resources of Yanlong Palace with both hands, and then declare that the Yu tribe is too strong, we are defeated, how?" Yan Chong said.
The nine elders of the Yu tribe blinked, and several elders of the Yu tribe flew in front of him.
One of the old men turned around and looked at Yan Chong. "Okay, we agree."
"Okay, let's organize the resources, and then give them with both hands." Yan Chong waved and returned to Yanlong Palace with the disciples present.
"Hurry up, take out all the spirits and herbs in your body." Yan Chong ordered.
"I'll call other disciples and collect the elixir and elixir on them." The thunderstorm flashed away and left.
"I'll get everything from the treasure house." Long Ao also left.
The hearing of the Yu people is very sensitive.
Looking at the rushed back of Yan Chong and others, as well as the conversation, the Yu people's faces showed a strong disdain.
"It's really a group of low-quality ants, full of slavery in their bones." An old Yu tribe sneered.
"If there is no great terror, I really want to destroy this lowly group of creatures." Another old man sneered.
"It's really humble to see their lowness."
"Forget it, there is a great horror. We take the resources and leave. Don't waste time here. A group of cheap insects, just step on the next time you meet." The elders of the Nine Nine sneered.
Yan Chong returned to the Yanlong Palace, and did not collect any elixir. Instead, he merged with Thunderstorm and Long Ao to sneak into a large open space behind Yanlong Palace.
The medicine emperor, who has not been shown, is waiting for them here. There are more than twenty large jade boxes in front of him. Each jade box has a cubic space filled with elixir, magic flowers and fruit.
Yan Chong, Thunderstorm, Long Ao came over.
"Are you ready?" Yan Chong asked.
Yaohuang nodded.
The thunderstorm looked at the jade box full of elixir and murmured, "Will not be found?"
"You can check it first," Yaohuang laughed, confident.
The three men Yan Chong opened the jade box, took out the inner potion and elixir, and checked it, all showing joy.
"Those who sell fake medicines have problems with your character, but there is really a set of fakes." Thunderstorm took a sublime spirit grass, the palm of his hand flashed white light, and the spirit grass turned to ashes. He was surprised: No worse than a real spirit grass. "
Yaohuang looked angry at the thunderstorm, and said angrily, "Stupid, you have the real thing."
"Ah?" The thunderstorm looked awkward.
"I put a few strains on it. Otherwise, if they were refined and absorbed on the spot, they would be easily dismantled." Yaohuang was frustrated.
Yan Chong and Long Ao were also embarrassed, feeling that what they just checked were true.
"Fake is below." Yaohuangdao.
Yan Chong took out a spirit grass from the bottom of the box, checked it, and was surprised: "It looks like the real thing, and it has a lot of aura."
"You try to absorb and refine." Yaohuangdao.
Yan Chong raised white light in his palm. After a while, the spirit grass turned into ashes. He was surprised: "Only the surface has aura, and there is nothing in it, it is ordinary weeds."
"This is too true to be false. If it is not absorbed by refining, it will not be seen as false at all." Long Ao also came up with a study.
"Nonsense, I haven't slept for more than ten days, just to cultivate the same grass shape as the spirit grass, and soak these fake weeds for three days with the spiritual water boiled by the spirit grass. It's not strange." Yaohuang complained. Looking closely at his eyes with bloodshots, it seems that he really never sleeps for these ten days.
"Lao Yu, thanks to you this time," Yan Chong said earnestly.
Yaohuang stared, and said, "What do you mean? I'm also a member of the Chu government. It's the right thing to do. What a pity!"
Yan Chong shuddered, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm out of sight."
"Hurry up and give these birdies to the birdies, and let them roll away. I'm exhausted, and I have to rest for a few days afterwards." Yaohuang cursed with a smile.