The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 551: The Holy Lord's Instruction

"Could it be that this Gray Elder has been spying on me all along?" Dayan's heart skipped a beat.

"Greetings, Elder Hui!" Dayan bowed again.

"You seem to be very afraid of me, but there is no need to be like that. In fact, I like young people very much. They are full of vitality and energy!" Elder Gray's voice was very low.

Dayan felt that the way he looked at her was like looking at his prey, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Dayan resisted the urge to smash his old face with a punch and expressed his gratitude again.

"I'll take you to a good place today!" said Elder Gray.

Without saying anything, he grabbed Dayan, who had lost his magical power, and flew towards a cave.

"Elder Hui, why did you bring me here?" Dayan asked.

"I have prepared countless elixirs for you!" said Elder Gray.

"You prepared a lot of spiritual medicine for me?" Dayan shook his head: "You have heard about my physical condition. Spiritual medicine is useless to me, unless it is the immortality medicine!"

Elder Gray was like a dry piece of wood, with skin and bones all over his body. He looked very scary. He suddenly said in a sinister tone: "The spiritual medicines I prepared are actually auxiliary medicines!"

"You are the real main medicine!" said Elder Gray.

"Fuck you, you old bitch!" Dayan was immediately hostile.

This old thief actually wanted to imitate the people from Wanchu Holy Land and wanted to make him into a pill? !
He doesn't even take essence and blood, but uses his entire body to refine medicine!
Watching Dayan, who had gone from forbearance to a falling out, the gray elder did not show the slightest bit of anger and seemed extremely calm.

He threw Dayan to the ground, drank a cup of spiritual tea by himself, and looked at the Holy Son of Dayan quietly.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Dayan felt a creepy feeling.

The fingers of this gray elder were like dead wood, covered only with a thin layer of old skin. When he lifted up his gray hair, his old face gave people goose bumps.

The wrinkled, dull and shriveled face looked like a black mummy, without any vitality.

"Be obedient and you will suffer less!" Elder Gray said while drinking his tea slowly.

The Holy Son of Dayan wanted to kill this guy with his dragon-patterned black gold sword, but he found that his weapon of enlightenment had been taken away by the higher-ups in the sect at some point.

“Elder Hui, aren’t you afraid of divine punishment for turning me into a pill? I was once the glorious Saint of Dayan. Although I am no longer able to do so now, I’m afraid that the higher-ups of the Holy Land will not forgive you for doing this…” The Saint of Dayan felt as if he were being chopped with a knife when he thought about how he was turned into a pill while still alive.

"Actually, I have been prepared for this. I have also communicated with the higher-ups in the sect." Elder Gray said.

At this time, Elder Gray's face became more gloomy and terrifying: "You have wasted so many natural treasures in the sect. Now you only have less than half a year left to live. If I use your blood essence to refine medicine, without the foundation of the Great Dao, you will die soon. Instead of wasting it, it is better to take advantage of your vigorous blood and refine you into a furnace of precious elixirs. At least it can extend the life of the senior leaders of the sect by dozens or hundreds of years. Just think of it as your return to the Holy Land for training you for so many years."

After hearing this, Dayan Shengzi was filled with disbelief: "Impossible, where is my master? I believe my master and the Holy Lord will not sit idly by! You are lying!"

"If you kill me, they will definitely kill you!" said the Holy Son of Dayan.

Elder Gray said calmly, "We are now in the cave of the Holy Land. Did anyone come over and say anything?"

"In fact, our every move is under observation by the higher-ups. Do you think they have come to rescue you?"

At this point, Elder Gray forced a smile again: "Are you trying to escape quietly? You were caught by me today, this is your fate..."

"You old fool, you are lying to me..."

"Boy, you should be on your way today..." Elder Gray said calmly. As he spoke, Elder Gray detained the Great Evolution Saint.

Without his divine power, the Holy Son of Dayan was like a little chicken, firmly imprisoned and unable to exert any strength.

"Don't be afraid, death is a very normal thing and it is not painful..." said Elder Gray.

Elder Gray brought the Holy Son of Dayan and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The cave became deeper and deeper, and bright pieces of jade emitted light.

Soon Elder Gray carried the Holy Son of Dayan to a huge stone chamber.

The place is filled with the fragrance of herbs, and there are dozens of huge medicine cauldrons, some of which are even more than ten meters high. They are all carved with intricate patterns and are very quaint.

At this time, an old man with gray hair and a sinister face appeared. He did not look like a good person. He was also an alchemist.

“Hahaha… Elder Gray, you finally gathered all the elixirs!”

This alchemist's laughter is even more unpleasant than Elder Gray's. It is said that some people call him the Crying Elder. Whenever he laughs, it is like a ghost crying, which makes people's scalp tingle.

The crying elder opened the medicine cabinet one after another, and immediately the aroma of medicine filled the air.

"Holy Son, look at what we have prepared for you! These are all priceless treasures!"

He opened a wooden box, revealing a 50,000-year-old ginseng. It was black and shiny, as if carved from black jade, and exuded a rich aroma.

"This is a small medicinal plant we collected. It took at least 50,000 years to grow to this size. It contains endless life essence and its value is unimaginable."

After the crying elder put down the wooden box, he opened another jade box.

A brilliant green light flowed out, and it turned out to be a green Polygonum multiflorum, which looked like it was carved from jade and emitted a soft light.

"Do you know what this is? This is a precious Polygonum multiflorum, which has been growing for 53,000 years. The Holy Land almost lost a great king to get this medicine."

Polygonum multiflorum also contains amazing life essence.

"This is the Phoenix Grass you have eaten before! But this Phoenix Grass is different from the one you ate before. It is a Phoenix Grass that has grown for 50,000 years. It needs the blood of the Phoenix to grow from time to time. It is rare to see it in ten thousand years, and it is priceless!"

The Crying Elder and the Gray Elder kept opening the boxes, revealing one rare treasure after another, which were extremely hard to come by.

In the past, the Holy Son of Dayan used to eat them as radishes, but now, they have become auxiliary medicines for refining elixirs, and they themselves have become great medicines for the world.

The entire cave was filled with brilliant light, with lights of different colors flowing and a fragrant medicinal aroma.

When such precious medicines and natural treasures were taken out, the Holy Son of Dayan began to believe that this was indeed the instruction from the higher-ups in the sect.

Thinking of this, endless sorrow welled up in his heart.

Those senior members of the sect who once welcomed him with smiles were now so cruel.

Elder Gray smiled and said, "Don't feel unfair or wronged. Think about how many rare medicinal herbs and treasures you have devoured. What's wrong with making a little contribution to the sect before you die?"

"Your flesh, blood, and bones are the best reward for the Holy Land!"

(End of this chapter)