Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 938: Everything must be qualified

"Hehe, for our age, it is too early to think about those Wèntí, but when you encounter a real waste hole, make a mark, and you can use it in the future." The youth president squinted and said.

Chu Chen thought for a while, and continued to ask, "People who enter the Western Desolate Region, besides looking for the tomb, do more, what else is there?"

The young president said with a smile, "Except for those who serve the elders to find tombs, most of the monks want to enter the Western Wilderness to capture some powerful spirit beast cubs. The Western Wilderness is wild and ancient. Forever, so many spirit beasts in it have ancient blood, and some are even descendants of prehistoric alien species!" "Fiction" Novel chapters are updated fastest

Speaking of this, the young guildmaster's eyes burned, bursting out bursts of dazzling light, "Those wild beasts with ancient bloodlines are unmatched, and they are huge in size, and their combat power is much stronger than that of other spirit beasts. If you just capture one, it will be enough to serve as a family or sect's town sect, mountain guard spirit beast. It's just that those huge wild beasts are too strong to be powerful, so many people are looking for opportunities to capture cubs."

"Oh? It seems that your main reason for entering the Western Wilderness, I am afraid that you have a normal interest in finding a tomb, and you want to catch a wild beast." Chu Chen smiled slightly when he looked at the young president's eyes.

The young president smiled slightly, neither admitted nor denied, with a very meaningful expression: "Although the Western Desolate Region is very dangerous, it is indeed a blessed place. In addition to the incomparable wild beasts, there are many more. Alien medicines and even ancient medicines left over from ancient times! That is the only place in Kěnéng where there are ancient medicines except for the ruins of the ancient medicine palace. So many pharmacists flock to them and travel thousands of miles. Go in and explore."

"Oh? So, did Elder Lingxin go exploring the Western Desolate Region to gather medicine?" Chu Chen's eyes sank.

From the perspective of Elder Lingxin's medicine refining level, I am afraid that the only thing that appeals to her in the Western Wilds is ancient medicine.

After all, many other elixir can be found in the Eastern Region.

Since ancient medicine is needed, then... Elder Lingxin has already begun to involve in the refining field of ancient pills?

When I thought of this, Chu Chen really admired Elder Lingxin in his heart: he had to refine the ancient alchemy and learn the medicine talisman. Although the elder Lingxin did not enter the medicine palace to learn, he had cultivated to this level by virtue of his own talents. , Her talent for refining medicine is too high.

"I'm not sure about this, but she seems to be not only for collecting ancient medicine..."

The young president thought for a moment, "Elder Lingxin doesn't like to socialize with people during the day, but it seems that you should be more familiar with Elder Lingxin than me, you can ask her."

Chu Chen nodded. Elder Lingxin really didn't like to communicate with others, so he didn't even enter the Medicine Palace. He was alone, with a mysterious temperament.

Chu Chen thought to herself, maybe the medicine refining knowledge and medicine talisman refining techniques she learned should be systematically sorted out and given to Lingxin, so that she can save her many detours!

"By the way, why do you want to enter the Western Desolate Region?" The young president changed his conversation, suddenly thinking of something, and directly asked Chu Chen.

"To find my sister."

Chu Chen was very surprised, with a look of concern, "She is practicing in a sect in the Western Desolate Region alone. I am not at ease, so I went to visit."

"Oh? Just to find my sister?" The young president smiled and shook his head, looking unbelievable.

"But having said that, no matter what your purpose is, the Western Wilderness is full of crises and your legs are inconvenient. After all, there are still many dangers. Elder Lingxin especially told me to take good care of you, so if the next trip is Whenever you encounter any trouble, you must remember to hide behind, but don’t try to get ahead."

"In the future, President Labor will take care of it."

Chu Chen nodded, and saw the youth president wave his hand, and saw a Tsing Yi servant pushing a pinewood wheelchair walking over.

Chu Chen nodded to the young president, and then pressed his hands on the deck slightly, and the whole person flew lightly, like a weightless leaf, falling firmly on the wheelchair.

The young president made a gesture, and the young man in Tsing Yi immediately came behind Chu Chen, preparing to push him into the cabin.

"Uh...hehe..."

A loud neighing sound came from him, but Wangcai, who was tired and paralyzed on the ground, finally woke up.

Absorbed a large amount of ocean spiritual power, which greatly accelerated its evolution of Sùdù, and it was about to transform into a donkey-shaped mortal body and condense the body of a dragon.

The energy is restrained, so Wangcai at this time seems even less energetic. He keeps his eyes drooping all the time, looking like he is not alive.

This situation fell in the eyes of others, and it was more like a half-dead donkey drowning in the sea.

The young president's eyes narrowed, and he waved at the servant next to him: "Come here, go and lead this black donkey to the animal pen, prepare Hǎode feed and dried meat... That's right, Do you donkey eat meat?"

"Wangcai is omnivorous. You are not afraid of meat and vegetables. What you can eat." Chu Chen smiled slightly, "Guild Master troubled me."

"You are welcome."

The young president nodded, just about to order someone to take Wangcai away, but suddenly there was an angry shout next to him.

"Hold on!"

Chu Chenmi in the wheelchair looked at the voice, and saw the few monks on the deck who were most opposed to joining the team looking at him with disgust.

A thin and sickly white-faced monk arched his hand at the young president: "Your Excellency, this black donkey can't be sent to the animal pen. If such a junk quality beast enters the animal pen, Didn’t it defile the many spirit beasts there."

"Yes, the president, the animal pens are all one of a million, extremely psychic, with superb status. What qualifications do such mortal livestock have to send over? If this animal is not psychic~ IndoMTL.com~What a decent way to eat and drink Lazard in the animal pen!"

"This kind of thing is absolutely not eligible to be sent to the animal pen..."

Several monks flushed and spoke fiercely. They wanted to kick Wangcai directly into the water.

The sickly white-faced monk was even more angry and inexplicable, spitting everywhere.

The young president looked at these people and said with a smile.

"Since this black donkey is riding a beast, it must be included in the animal pen. Otherwise, where do you want it to go? It can't be sent to everyone's room!"

"This..." The white-faced monk choked fiercely and choked for a moment.

Although he can scream, he also understands that this crippled boy was specially instructed by the elder Lingxin to take special care of him. If he specifically targeted the crippled boy, his donkey would be driven out of the boat, which angered Lingxin. Elder, maybe I will be expelled from the ship.

So when the young president asked strongly, he didn't dare to be too targeted.