He also sent him back to the mortal world.

"Who told you that this old man's poison needs the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill of the Nine-Turn Alchemist at the mortal level."

The Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill was the one she used to treat when she asked, and she gave him the detoxification pill recipe.

"You actually know who you are."

He never told them that the name of this pill was called the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill.

Walk in front of the back and open the mouth.

"It seems that you told them that the Nine-Returning Soul-Resurrection Pill must be a level nine alchemist, but have I ever said that this pill is not something that can be refined by a level nine alchemist.

This elixir can only be refined by a god-level alchemist. If you have this elixir recipe, it seems that you are his descendant, right?

Did the person who first held the pill recipe tell you how the pill recipe came about and how his poison was removed?”

Since he was a child, he heard from his grandfather that when his ancestors were young, he accidentally broke into the underworld, where there was a kind princess.

Not only did he save him, he also helped him remove poison that was already incurable on his body.

Finally, he handed over the pill recipe that his grandfather passed on to him to his ancestors.

"Of course I know, but isn't that a legend? How could an ordinary person break into the underworld?"

He always thought it was just a legend.

"No, that's not a legend, that's true. Thousands of years have passed. I believe your ancestors have been reincarnated many times.

Oh... No, your ancestor found me after he died and worked as a ghost messenger in the underworld.

Now I should have been upgraded to the Ghost King. I really didn’t expect that this time I came to the cultivation world, I would still meet his descendants.

If you count the seniority, I will be older as your grandmother.”

They were chatting in a blank space as if no one was around.

The group of people next to him were stunned.

What are they talking about?

What kind of underworld, what kind of god-level alchemist can refine it?

Where can he go to find a god-level alchemist?

"It just so happens that I have a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill here. I was bored a few days ago and just refined it.

Now let’s talk about the price, how is it.”

It is a fool who has money but doesn't make money. Now the group of lambs to be slaughtered is right in front of her. How could she not slaughter them until they vomit blood?

"Hey...how many people did you treat back then? Why did you even have mortals?"

Ning Baobao was obviously surprised, first with the purple dragon and then with the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.

Is there a big surprise waiting for her later?

"You also knew back then that I was only interested in poison I had never seen before, and that mortal poison happened to be something I had never seen before. Anyway, I was interested and saved him by the way.

I just forgot to tell her that it takes only those who are divine-level alchemists to refine this kind of elixir."

It seems that the pill formula is useless when they hold it.

"I'm willing to exchange my daughter for this pill."

In fact, Chu Yao doesn’t want much, only a thousand gold coins are worth a thousand gold coins.

"Okay, but I still have one condition."

Chu Yao thought about it and instead of going to find Qianjilou by herself, it would be better for others to find Qianjilou for her, or wait for the people from Qianjilou to come to her by herself.

"What conditions are there? As long as we can do it, we will definitely help you."

The man who came at the beginning spoke, and Chu Yao was not afraid of them repent.

Give them the pill directly.

"I want you to help me find Qianjilou."

"What, girl, say it again, what are you looking for."

What she is looking for...

Qianjilou, just kidding.
Chapter completed!