Chapter 3287 (2/2)

”A lot of panacea, at least in the third grade!”

As soon as they entered the manor, the elders of the Huang family who came with Huang Houde were shocked and shocked.

Huang Houde looked at the bottom of the manor and saw dozens of fruit trees, thousands of them!

And miraculous medicine, more, at least twenty-three thousand, fifty or sixty kinds! Twenty and thirty thousand miraculous herbs are all over the ground of the manor. Looking down from the sky, it looks like a sea of colorful miraculous herbs.

All these miraculous medicines are at least 300 years old!

Even Huang Xin and Huang Wendan, the seven elders of Huang family, were shocked.

”Here, how can there be so many miraculous herbs and so many fruit trees?” Huang Wendan ate: ”even if it is ziyanzong, there are not so many miraculous herbs, so many fruit trees!”

Ziyanzong is the six major gates of the earth, and also the first alchemy Sect on the earth. There are many miraculous medicines planted in the sect, but there are not necessarily so many miraculous medicines in front of you!

”I'm rich. The elixir and the spirit tree here are worth at least 100 million lower spirit stones.”

”Only 100 million? There are at least hundreds of inferior spirit stones in the level of 300 years. There are twenty or thirty thousand of them here. If they are only miraculous drugs, they are worth at least two hundred million inferior spirit stones! ”

All the elders of the Huang family argued and were excited.

Huang Wendan said to Huang Houde: ”master, it seems that Huang Xiaolong has really obtained a large number of miraculous drugs, which must have been transplanted from other places!”

In this way, we can be more sure that Huang Xiaolong has the elixir of immortality!Huang Houde understood the meaning of Huang Wendan's words. Looking at Huang Xiaolong's 20-year-old not far away, he became even more handsome than he was then. He felt a burst of heat.

Ten meters away, Huang Houde and others stopped.

”A hundred years ago, I thought you were dead.” Huang Houde looked at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes twinkled: ”Huang Xiaolong, since you are still alive, you should not come back!”

”I don't care what chance you get out there, you must die today!” After Huang Houde finished, he summoned the dragon and put the top-grade spirit armor on his body.

Then he touched the body of the Dragon Blade: ”this dragon blade was made by Laozu Zong for several years with the cold iron from the bottom of the East China Sea for several years. You have not drunk blood yet. You should be honored to die under the Dragon Blade refined by Laozu Zong!”

”Oh.” Huang Xiaolong has no expression.

All of a sudden, Huang Houde rises from the sky. In an instant, he crosses a distance of more than ten meters and comes to Huang Xiaolong. The Dragon blade cuts off Huang Xiaolong's head with a knife.

Under its Zhenyuan infusion, the light of the Dragon Blade bursts out, sending out a frightening sound of dragon chanting.

Seeing Huang Houde cut off Huang Xiaolong's head with a knife, Huang Xiaolong didn't look at it. Lifting his hand was like waving a fly.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong directly attacking the Dragon Blade with empty hands, Huang Wendan sneers at him: ”seeking his own way to death!”

But the next moment, he saw that Huang Houde was hit by a huge mountain, and the whole person shot out, and the top spirit level armor on his body, which cost tens of millions of lower level spirit stone pats, turned into powder.

Huang Houde himself directly hit the open space in a corner of the manor, smashing out a deep pit.

The Dragon blade fell to Huang Xiaolong's hand.

”Dragon Blade? Ten thousand year old cold iron Huang Xiaolong looks at the Dragon Blade in his hand and sneers at it. Then, he grabs and rubs the Dragon blade into a ball of iron filings!

Iron filings fall from Huang Xiaolong's fingers, and they flutter in the sky above the blue dragon manor. It's very beautiful.