After hearing what Ba Shen Qiu said, the faces of the eight gods clan elders also turned ugly in an instant!

"After reading the God King Gong, he already knew that lighting up the divine orifice requires absorbing a vast amount of pure energy, otherwise it will not succeed at all!" "

He knows that we are more eager and urgent than him to light up the divine orifice and transform the divine blood, so he is so fearless and threatens like this!"

"Okay! It's really good!"

Ba Shen Xie on the other side also spoke coldly at this time, his old eyes seemed to be shining with a blade, and his tone was grim!

All the eight gods clan members in the entire Zushen Palace were so angry that their teeth itched, their anger surged, and they were full of unwillingness, but they were extremely aggrieved and helpless. They were as uncomfortable as they could be!

Because Ye Wuque grasped their Achilles' heel with one stroke!

The reason why the open conspiracy is an open conspiracy is that even if you know it is a trap, you have to pinch your nose and jump in!

"Elder Hong, how many divine orifices does this little beast need to light up before it can produce enough divine blood?"

Yashen Qiu asked the indifferent Yashen Hong, who had been expressionless. The other elders of the Yashen tribe also looked at him with hope.

In the entire Yashen tribe, only Yashen Hong could accurately judge this.

"Ten will be enough, but the more the better. The thicker the divine blood, the more thorough the effect."

Yashen Hong spoke indifferently. His eyes never left Ye Wuque from beginning to end. He just stared at him, but the look in his eyes made people's scalps numb!

"Ten, ten! Okay! Give this little beast the precious medicine!"

"Give before you take!"

"As long as the curse can be lifted, everything is fine!"

"Hey! It's just a ridiculous dying struggle. After giving him the precious medicine, if he doesn't light up his divine orifice, then kill the white-clothed swordsman next to him!"

"When the curse is completely lifted, I will make this little beast wish he could not live or die!"

Yashen Qiu's words came out of her mouth word by word, with endless coldness and gloom!

As soon as her voice fell, an elder of the Eight Gods in the Zushen Palace immediately accepted the order with a dark face and left the Zushen Palace unwillingly.

Where to go?

Of course, to the precious medicine garden!

That is the treasure house of the Eight Gods.

Time passed bit by bit...

Inside the cage, there was silence.

Ye Wuque lay bored, his eyes slightly closed, stroking the Summoning God Scripture, with a leisurely face, and seemed not worried at all.

Feng Caichen also closed his eyes slightly, with a calm face.

The two of them seemed to be resting after being tired from an outing. How could they have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner?

Buzz!

Until a certain moment, a faint spatial fluctuation suddenly came from above the cage!

In an instant, a faint arc appeared at the corners of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen's mouths almost at the same time!

It's finally here!

The next moment, the entire cell was suddenly filled with a strong and incomparable fragrance, and a vigorous breath of life exploded, and the fairy mist evaporated, illuminating the cell!

Ye Wuque opened his eyes, looked up, and grinned.

At this moment, above the cell, more than a dozen precious medicines of various shapes fell from the teleportation array!

Each one looked nearly a thousand years old, like a small sun illuminating the entire void, flying down towards the prison light shield!

With a hum, these dozens of precious medicines fell into the Yuanli light shield and floated in the void in front of Ye Wuque. The strong fragrance and indescribable vigorous medicinal power spread like the Yangtze River!

Staring at the dozens of precious medicines in front of him, Ye Wuque's eyes surged with a trace of heat!

Feng Caichen also opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were also hot after looking over!

But soon Ye Wuque raised his head, with a look of disdain and ridicule on his face, looking up and said: "Just a dozen precious medicines? Dog slaves are dog slaves, so stingy, a bunch of useless wood!"

In the Zushen Palace, all the elders of the Eight Gods heard Ye Wuque's words, and they were so angry that their faces were shaking and their teeth were clattering!

These are all thousand-year-old precious medicines!

If any one of them is taken to the six realms of Yuanyang, it is enough to cause bloody storms. How many generations of accumulation are this for the Eight Gods?

Nima, do you think it's cabbage?

All the elders of the Eight Gods are bleeding in their hearts!

On weekdays, even for elders like them, they have to endure for several years before they have a chance to get a quarter or a fifth of the precious medicine, and they are all inferior goods that are hundreds of years old!

Now Ye Wuque has taken out more than a dozen thousand-year-old precious medicines. How can these elders of the Eight Gods not be envious, jealous and hate, and feel aggrieved and uncomfortable?

Moreover, when they think of the dozens of precious medicines that Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen have absorbed in the clan competition before, many elders are even black in front of their eyes!

Finally, an elder of the Eight Gods was so angry that he couldn't help but step forward and roar at the huge light curtain: "Little beast! The precious medicine is given to you. If you play any tricks again, the little beast next to you will die!!"

The roar of the Eight Gods elder full of murderous intent echoed in the cell!

But Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen didn't care at all, and didn't even look at him.

"Come on, come on! Old Feng, divide them! The precious medicine that goes into your stomach is the good precious medicine!"

Ye Wuque smiled and said, flicking his right hand, and half of the dozen precious medicines flew directly to Feng Caichen.

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Feng Caichen did not refuse here. Is there anything else to say between him and Ye Wuque?

Immediately, the two of them sat cross-legged, each holding a precious medicine!

What Ye Wuque held here was a golden lotus, the lotus petals were golden yellow, blooming brilliantly, and golden liquid was surging in the stamens, emitting a strong fragrance!

"It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old precious medicine! Such a strong aura and vitality are beyond imagination!"

Although Ye Wuque had absorbed the power of the precious medicine in the precious medicine river before, he was still deeply shocked when he saw the thousand-year-old precious medicine so close at hand. His eyes were hot and shining, and the holy fighting spirit in his body had already surged!

He immediately picked a golden lotus petal and gently put it into his mouth!