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Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad and a few Follower left without leaving a trace. Even the chariot was locked down at Son-of-Saint, Zihua's suggestion.

Ye Hao was very satisfied with this. He couldn't help but pat the former's shoulder and praised: "Zi Hua, not bad! "You're very professional!"

Son-of-Saint, Zihua couldn't help but roll his eyes. However, deep in his heart, he felt a strange pleasure from robbing the Holy Son. It was as if he was born to rob.

"Brother, all these years …" It must be hard, right? "

To the side, Han Yitian, who had been stunned for a long time, finally regained his senses, and looked at Liu Tie with an incomparably strange gaze. In fact, not to mention him, even Zhao Daoling and the Ancient Land of Pill Immortal's expression were extremely strange.

"There's nothing I can do about it. There's an extra big stomach king recently. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to raise him, but now I see a glimmer of hope."

The reason why he robbed Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad and the others was naturally because he wanted to recover his Tripod of Medical Emperor's power. After all, if he wanted to recover the patterns on the cauldron, he would have to drain the energy of a part of his Immortal Confucian Orthodoxy. If he were to use the energy he had accumulated, it would take him an unknown amount of time.

However, after seeing the wealth of these Saint Blood Lineage, Ye Hao could not help but see a glimmer of hope. If he were to exterminate all the foreign talents and holy sons of the Taichu Star, perhaps it would be possible for him to restore the strength of the Tripod of Medical Emperor.

With this thought in mind, Ye Hao seemed to have found a shortcut to becoming rich, and his eyes glowed with a green light. This caused Son-of-Saint, Zihua, Han Yitian, and the others to feel their hearts slightly jump, feeling that the youth was walking further and further on some evil path.

"Zi Hua, find a place to sell this toad Holy Son's carriage and the defensive treasure. After that, trade it for some Hetero Fruit s that are at least Rank 6."

After entering the cabin, Ye Hao first chatted with Han Yitian for a long time, then passed a Storage Bag to Son-of-Saint, Zihua. After all, he only needed the spirit medicine Hetero Fruit, the wood essence, and some flashy stuff to keep around was only for taking up space.

"What do you need so many spirit medicine Hetero Fruit for?"

Son-of-Saint, Zihua was a little suspicious, but Ye Hao was naturally too lazy to explain anything to him. After instructing him, he impatiently went into the quiet room on the Treasure Boat, and poured the large amount of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures that he had just collected into the Tripod of Medical Emperor.

"It worked!"

As the massive amount of spirit medicine Hetero Fruit s were poured in, the Tripod of Medical Emperor suddenly emitted a burst of dark and mysterious radiance, instantly absorbing all of those Heavenly and Earthly Treasures s. At the same time, the profound engravings on the cauldron started to regain some of its luster, as if it had regained some sort of divinity.

Seeing that the Tripod of Medical Emperor relied on its wood power to recover its divinity, Ye Hao was overjoyed, but at the same time, he could not help but feel depressed. He had just poured all the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures that he looted into the Tripod of Medical Emperor, but it was only able to recover a small stripe on the cauldron, which was probably not even one percent.

It had to be known that this was the entire fortune of a Saint Blood Lineage and a few Genius of Young Lord Level, but to the Tripod of Medical Emperor, it was like a drop in the bucket.

"I wonder how much recovering Quasi-Paramount and spirit medicine will do."

Ye Hao's gaze flickered and this thought surfaced in his heart.

Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's Storage Bag had two stalks of Quasi-Paramount Elixir, and was the most precious item on his body. If he were to throw the First-grade Rank Elixir into the Tripod of Medical Emperor, Ye Hao would honestly feel a wave of heartache. After all, he had already cultivated the Polar Arts to the Blood Tyrant Stage, so what he needed was the First-grade Rank Elixir.

"Let's give it a try!"

After hesitating for a while, Ye Hao still clenched his teeth and decided to throw a large Quasi-Paramount medicine into the Tripod of Medical Emperor. After all, he also wanted to see how much power this medicine could restore to the Tripod of Medical Emperor.

Crash! *

And after Ye Hao put in one of the large Quasi-Paramount medicines, a burst of even deeper dark fluctuations exploded out from the Tripod of Medical Emperor and the patterns on the cauldron's body erupted into a wave of extremely profound fluctuations.

"F * ck!" "Only so little?"

Ye Hao's eyes twitched as he stared at the gradually dimming Tripod of Medical Emperor. On the cauldron, a small section of complex patterns had regained its divinity, but compared to the size of the lines, it was only two percent.

A single large pellet of Quasi-Paramount could only recover about two percent of a Tripod of Medical Emperor's pattern. If that was the case, how many large pellets would be needed to restore all of the patterns?

It had to be known, even if it was the real Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy, there wouldn't be more than five great pellets of the Quasi-Paramount rank. It was one of Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy's most important reserves, and was extremely rare.

Thinking about that, the corner of Ye Hao's mouth twitched, he felt his scalp go numb, and an impulse to throw the Tripod of Medical Emperor down the Treasure Boat emerged from the bottom of his heart. However, in the end, it was suppressed by him.

"Take your time."

Ye Hao sighed helplessly. After putting away the Tripod of Medical Emperor, he walked out of the quiet room with a depressed expression.0

"..."

"Ye Hao, why is Son-of-Saint, Zihua weird? What's your relationship with him?"

He originally thought that the young man and the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint were allies, but after getting along with them for a while, he realized that the Son-of-Saint Level demon-like person standing high above him in the outside world, was just like a servant on the Treasure Boat. He seemed to listen to Ye Hao's commands in everything, which made him feel suspicious from the bottom of his heart.

"He's just a friend."

Ye Hao casually shrugged his shoulders. After all, he promised Son-of-Saint, Zihua to keep it a secret and not mention 500 years of being a slave to others.

After saying that, Liu Tie's gaze suddenly turned to Son-of-Saint, Zihua who was leaning back against the side of the ship. He frowned and said, "Zi Hua, then what exactly is Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's background? You seemed to be somewhat afraid of him when you attacked just now. Otherwise, we should be able to finish him off faster. "

Ye Hao naturally knew Son-of-Saint, Zihua's strength very well, so doubt surfaced in his heart.

Hearing that, Son-of-Saint, Zihua looked a little hesitant, then sighed: "Although that guy is the Blood Toad Clan's holy son, I am not afraid of the Netherworld Blood Toad Clan's Purple Sky Sect, but it is said that he is very close to someone, and I heard that that guy is currently in the Taichu Star, if it is true, we may have caused quite a bit of trouble."

"Someone?"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows. The former was a Saint Blood Lineage after all, and he was extremely proud, but this was the first time he saw her show such fear.

"Saint Bat Son of the Void."

Son-of-Saint, Zihua sighed as an unprecedented look of concentration surfaced in his eyes.

"Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint? Aren't you also a Holy Son? What is there to be afraid of? "

Han Yitian was a bit confused, but Son-of-Saint, Zihua couldn't help but roll his eyes at this. Could he really say that the Holy Son was divided into different grades, and he was far inferior to that fellow Void Devil Bat Clan?

"Extreme Son of Saint?"

Seeing the former's expression, Ye Hao instantly understood and his expression couldn't help but slightly turn serious.

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