Chapter 650: Seven-level resurrection pill!

"Three drops of resurrection spring water, one soul-yang fruit, three seven-star regeneration grasses, a drop of blood on the eyebrows of the Demon God Empress,..." Yu Jiuzhong read Baiye's "swish", and wrote another prescription, and wrinkled as he read it. Brows tightened.
Resurrection Spring is nothing more. They have heard that there are two things in the Little Taiyin, but the soul yang fruit and the seven-star regeneration grass, but they are high-level elixir in ancient times, and later generations have never heard of it.
But this is fortunate, at least in some ancient ruins, such as the existence of the little lunar, it may also be found. But the devil Queen's eyebrows are bloody, how can this be done?
This demon god, Yu Jiuzhong knew that he was a great demon who was resurrected from the dead and was said to be able to control the demon soldiers! The combat power is super strong, very terrifying, in the ancient times, it was a brilliant existence.
But no matter how powerful the situation is, how can the dead still have blood?
"Your pill is useless at all, don't count, give another one." Yu Jiuzhong glanced at the clown cauldron and said without question.
"Huh?" Clown Cauldron was stunned before protesting angrily, "What does not count, the value of this pill is more precious than the eighth and ninth levels in ancient times!"
"It can be completely integrated, the energy of these extraordinary materials, seeing them turn into a spirit pill that can almost be restored to life, it is a gem! You dare to say that it does not count, you are mad at me!"
"No matter how good the value is, it is also in ancient times. Now you are talking about the blood of the Demon God Empress? You can tell it, but you can talk about it?" Yu Jiuzhong despised.
Clown tripod: "..."
"This demon must be so dead that he can beat his bones. Why do you think I can find him? My man is right. Rewrite one." Bai Ye also agreed.
And her sentence "I am a man" made Yu Jiuzhong sound very pleasing.
Clown Ding: "..." It intends to pretend to be dead. Anyway, it has already cede land and pay compensation. It must not make any more concessions. It cannot find anything to do with it. It has fulfilled its promise!
But it's useless to pretend to be dead! In the end, Baiye used it for free for two more years before it was revealed. After that, they only found two imperial flowers on Penglai Island. They didn't find one of the original spirit fruit, so they could only go to Taiyin City.
As for the fairy fruit! Bai Ye intends to press down,
Before going to Taiyin City, Bai Ye gave all the eight blood-quenching spirit fruits to Ji Fu, who was so excited that he couldn't speak as soon as he got it!
"Master..." Ji Fu looked at the red and bright blood-quenching spirit fruit, knowing that after swallowing the eighth young general, he could definitely become bloodline combat power in one fell swoop, almost half the existence of the ancestor!
With a good chance, you can even get the purest ancestral inheritance under the influence of Zuli! This... it would be impossible for the Spirit Race to not revive!
"Don't give it all to the children, you and Uncle Qin also eat." Bai Ye said.
She is afraid that Ji Fu will not be willing to swallow it by herself. She will use it for young people who are more suitable for awakening blood. Although the younger ones are good now, the Prajna village needs strong guards, and the older and middle-aged generations should also cultivate stand up.
"Well, Ji Fu understands what you mean, little master, don't worry." Ji Fu nodded and said, feeling very excited, a little unbearable, and wanted to hug the little girl master.
But this kind of idea was born, he immediately rejected it! He couldn't pass it anymore, it was the little master who hadn't grown up before, he... he was thinking so.
Bai Ye stretched out his hand and hugged him, "Grandpa Ji, don't alienate me like this. If possible, I hope you and the people in the village will call me Xiao Ye'er."