God of Undead

Chapter 1093 Vitality Original Liquid
The death liquid on his body was actually not much, because the time he stayed in the Yinfeng Heights was not too long, there were about 150 drops.

And part of it should have belonged to other companions, but because of unexpected changes later, everyone was scattered on the way here, except for Fengyue and Longnv who took a small part, and everyone in Yinfeng. Some were consumed on the high ground, and the rest were still on Shen Chen.

Shen Chen himself had deliberated about that prescription. To prepare one jar of medicine, two bottles of Necromancer Liquid would be needed, but if using Death Spirit Liquid, three to five drops would be enough, and the effect would be much better than that.

"Then can you give us a drop, I am willing to exchange those treasures from the tribe with you." The old patriarch Jeff said a little embarrassedly. The treasures in the tribe are actually the bones, blood, and crystal cores of blood beasts. He is not sure whether these can be exchanged for death liquid.

That kind of thing is too precious on the Green Plains Continent.

Shen Chen was stunned for a moment. This old patriarch, with a peaceful nature, felt a little sorry every time he gave something away, but this time he took the initiative to speak up. Presumably, he really needed the death liquid.

He didn't think too much, nodded and smiled: "Okay, you don't need to exchange anything, just treat it as some of my thoughts. In addition, I see that there are more than one people in the tribe who are going to participate in the battle of the ancient gods. A drop of death liquid It's definitely not enough, I can give everyone ten drops of death liquid."

"Shidi, this..." The old patriarch and the high priest looked at each other, and the young man's generous attitude made them feel unreal.

The other clansmen were even more stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

"It's absolutely impossible, little guy, you are seriously injured now, and you urgently need these fetishes to recuperate. Asking for a drop is already shameless, how can you take so much from you." The old patriarch Jeff felt a little unbearable, and said quickly.

There must be more than one place that the tribe may get. Originally, he and the high priest just planned to ask for a drop, and then mix it with many divine substances and medicines to refine a pot of treasure liquid for those tribesmen who are going to compete. Let those young people who come alone take it.

Those tribesmen around, although their eyes were fiery, were very peaceful, and the old patriarch said they couldn't take it, so they wouldn't ask for it.

"Don't worry, the patriarch, I have enough weight on my body. I will give you ten drops of death liquid. I hope you will accept it, otherwise I will be ashamed to stay here." Shen Chen smiled softly, and took it out in person. Ten drops of death liquid, handed to the old patriarch.

"Yeah, this guy has a big pocket, don't be polite to him." The girl Qiongxi said bewitchingly.

Shen Chen is very short-tempered, but compared to this kind of inconspicuous small tribe in the big forest, his pockets can indeed be considered very thick.

The old patriarch's mouth squirmed, but finally he put it away with a wry smile, and sighed: "Little guy, you are so generous with your gift, it makes us feel ashamed."

"The tribe took us in and helped me collect healing materials. This is a great kindness. The patriarch doesn't need to worry about it." Shen Chen shook his head and said, and then took some precious medicines, blood essence, and essence tempered by spiritual objects, etc., and sent them to to the tribe.

Originally, he also wanted to take out some holy medicine fruits, branches and leaves, but these things are of great importance in the God Realm. Even if the people of the tribe have no malicious intentions, if the news leaks out, it may still cause some trouble. Down.

Such actions undoubtedly made the whole tribe feel more ashamed, but they didn't refuse any more, accepting the young man's kindness.

The next day, the old patriarch and the others were busy making Baoye medicinal soup, and Shen Chen himself also started making vitality medicinal liquid.

The great doctor Batu will collectively call these prescriptions collected by Shen Chen the Vitality Medicine Liquid, because the properties of the medicines are very similar, but the strength and effect of the medicines are different.

This is also the key to Shen Chen's recovery now. He must awaken the vitality of his physical body and remove the terrible bruises before he can recover.

That kind of makes the ashes revive, and the withered grass is reborn. In short, it is quite difficult.

Originally, the high priest wanted to come over and make medicine for Shen Chen himself, because he knew that he couldn't wield his divine power now, but Shen Chen declined with a smile, saying that he could handle it.

He definitely can't do it himself, but this kind of thing can be done by the Fengshen cauldron.

Moreover, refining from Fengshen Cauldron can also make some improvements to the prescription. Shen Chen has great respect for that Great Physician Batu, and has no doubts about the prescription given to him by the other party, but he has always been an extremely smart and proactive person. Not easily satisfied with the status quo.

Even for those excellent prescriptions, Shen Chen himself is seriously thinking about getting better help. He has gained a lot of experience in the past few days.

For example, in those prescriptions, adding some chaotic primordial spirits can increase the efficacy of the medicine by a few points. Chaos is the mother of all things, and it naturally contains the power to turn decay into magic.

In addition, adding some innate life blood collected from that plane can also help to improve the vitality of the body. In the blood of innate life, there is a powerful mystery of self-healing ability.

What's more, in the process of refining medicine, if it is maintained by the force of balance in the Fengshen cauldron, the medicine liquid can be more perfectly integrated, reducing loss and improving efficiency.

These are the improvement methods that Shen Chen came up with eclecticly.

Even Qiong Xi, who was fighting by the side, was amazed and exclaimed: "You guy, no wonder you have come from a mortal body to this state!"

This guy can't even release a trace of strength now, he is almost like a useless person, but he can still do this. Even she can't accept this point.

"Hehe, everything can only be done well if you have a strong desire to do it." Shen Chen smiled lightly.

Qiong Xi's pretty face flushed, and this guy began to insinuate himself again.

"Let's add some dream fruit to try." Little Fat Dragon lay on the bed next to him, lazily suggesting.

"Well, it makes sense." Shen Chen thought for a while, and thought he could give it a try.

For the first time, Shen Chen was still in the trial stage, so the amount of refining was very small, even if it failed, it was acceptable.

In the end, it was proved that the dream fruit did have added value, and made some unusual changes to the original prescription.

"Actually, you can let Xiaolong give you a few drops of blood, that will be more effective." Qiongxi gloated beside her.

"Bandit, you actually hurt me." The little fat dragon showed a resentful expression when he heard it, it was most afraid of pain.

"I have dragon blood, but that kind of blood is too domineering and easily destroys the structure of the vitality liquid." Shen Chen shook his head.

However, Qiongxi is playing with taste: "The little dragon's blood is not ordinary dragon's blood, strictly speaking, it is a big dream fruit!"

"You are talking nonsense, robber. You are the dream fruit. I used to eat dream fruit every day on the island. How could I be dream fruit?" Xiaolong protested, waving his little paw.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you are the first fruit of the old sky tree. Although you don't look like a fruit, you are indeed a big fruit. Isn't there a legend about the thirteenth level dream fruit on Fantasy Island? In fact, it is a dream fruit, no matter how it transforms, it will be at most level [-], and there is only one dream fruit at level [-], and that is you Xiaolong!" Qiongxi sighed inexplicably.

Both Tianshu and the island owner were very kind to her, but even better to this thief, she was still jealous before.

"This..." Shen Chen was surprised, full of disbelief.

"How could this happen? I'm actually a fruit, so sad..." Xiaolong felt a little depressed for a moment, like a poor child, a little dazed, confused and uncomfortable.

"What's so sad about this, the first generation of creatures on Neverland, no matter what kind, are all produced by the old sky tree, many species are just a piece of meat in the fruit, a seed, you alone occupy it, little dragon One, and it's the first one, it's already quite good." Qiong Xi couldn't laugh or cry, these things were told to her by Lao Tianshu.

Thinking about it now, it is estimated that Grandpa Tianshu's intention is to let her tell Xiaolong the truth at the right time. This little guy will fall asleep every once in a while, and when he wakes up, he will not remember anything.

"But... If I were a fruit, would you all be thinking about eating me? Also, I ate so many fantasy fruits before, so I was eating the same kind. God, I'm so bad!" Xiaolong said. Nagging, fear and regret.

"Don't worry, no one can eat you. I don't know if the ones you eat are of the same kind. In the future, if you act like abandoning evil and doing good, the large pile of fantasy fruits that the island owner gave me back then will not be eaten by me." Just keep it for yourself." Shen Chen joked with a smile.

When he left, the island owner gave him the Dream God Stone and many dream fruits, which were originally the rations of Qiong Xi and Xiao Panglong, but they were worried that these two foodies would be unrestrained, so they gave them to him for safekeeping.

"No, no, even if they are of the same kind, they are still small shrimps. I should eat them." The little fat dragon rolled his big eyes, really reluctant to taste the dream fruit, and found a reason for himself to laugh.

"Then now, Xiaolong, should you contribute something?" Shen Chen smiled. He was quite tempted to hear that this little one turned out to be the unique thirteenth-level dream fruit.

Of course, they just want the little fat dragon to contribute a few drops of blood, not to harm it, no matter what this little guy is, he is now their companion.

"But I'm afraid of pain..." Little Panglong looked nervous.

"It's okay, sister is here to help you, just close your eyes." Qiongxi smiled slyly, took out a dagger and walked over.

The little fat dragon flinched, finally nodded, handed out one little paw, covered his eyes with the other, and turned his head away.

Qiongxi raised the knife and cut a hole in the meat ball in the little dragon's paw, spilling dreamy blood.

"Ahhh! Robber, you are so black-hearted, you spilled so much blood on me!" Little Panglong was so painful that he almost shed tears, seeing how big the wound was and how much blood was squirted, he was even more furious.

Shen Chen was also speechless, this green girl made it clear that she wanted to take the opportunity to bully that little fat dragon.

He quickly took out an empty jade bottle and put away all the colorful blood, there were at least twenty or thirty drops.

Shen Chen put in a drop, and then the original vitality liquid in Fengshen Cauldron regenerated and changed into a colorful medicinal liquid, exuding colorful brilliance, very gorgeous, full of vitality and natural atmosphere.

The prescription was successfully improved, and Shen Chen worked hard to refine all the materials collected with the help of the tribe, combined with his own collection, into the original vitality liquid, and he had a full jar.

"It looks delicious!" The chubby longan stared at Chen Chen eagerly, with his little paws in his mouth.

"Don't make trouble, Xiaolong, that thing is for this guy to heal his wounds, you can't drink it secretly." Qiongxi became serious rarely, and then even joked: "Don't you want to drink your own blood? You can't stop now." It’s eating the same kind, even eating myself!”

These words obviously frightened the little fat dragon, and it hastily argued: "I don't want to eat it, it must not be delicious!"

"Hehe, there will be delicious things in the future." Shen Chen smiled, took out a few big pieces of meat, and let the two guys go outside to solve it by themselves.

After that, he calmed down and drank a sip of this fifth-level vitality liquid by himself.

(End of this chapter)