Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 127 Unforgettable
Ziman nodded, and sure enough, as he had guessed, the purpose of Huang Yan asking him to do this was definitely not as simple as seeking information.

But now that he has made it clear, since Ziman agreed to the other party, he should do the best in this matter, so he said with a smile:

"Patriarch Huangyan, don't worry, if Ziman has the chance, he will definitely take the seven-colored glass cup from Yinluo Temple and return it to the Huangzu."

Although it was indeed very difficult for Ziman, Huang Yan really looked happy when he heard this. "Of course it's the best!"

But after finishing speaking, Huang Yan changed the subject, and then continued: "In this case, it is really embarrassing for you. I, Huang Yan, don't want to be favored too much. Since you promised to help me with the Huangzu this time. , For me, Huang Yan, that is unforgettable. From now on, you will become our eternal friend of the Huang race, and in order to help you achieve success immediately, I will give you something."

"That's unnecessary." Upon hearing that Huang Yan wanted to give her something, Ziman immediately shirked, originally agreeing to this matter was to repay the other party. Unreasonable.

But Huang Yan reached out to stop her, and said with a smile: "Actually, it shouldn't be called a gift, because this kind of thing is already on your body, I just made it useful to you."

I thought that Huang Yan really wanted to give him something, but now that he heard it, Ziman knew that he was thinking too far.But Huang Yan's words still made her a little puzzled, because she didn't know what Huang Yan said about the thing on her body, and listening to the other party's tone, it seemed that this thing could have a great impact on her. s help.

"Oh? What exactly is it?" With doubts, Ziman asked Huang Yan.

Huang Yan didn't show off, and directly solved the doubts in Ziman's heart. "It's the purple Shougong sand on your arm!"

Hearing Huang Yan's words, Ziman looked at her arm, the purple Shougong sand under the tulle was still bright, it was left after the poison in the body was removed, and Ziman really didn't know whether it would still be Will not cause any harm to myself.Now it seems that this thing must not be simple, otherwise Huang Yan would not have said so.

"This purple shougong sand is left after you dissipated the poison. It can be said to be the condensation of the essence of the dragon tree. It is a rare treasure in the world. Only when it enters the human body will it condense and form. Since ancient times, no one has been able to resist the poison of Nagarjuna's purple gecko sand, so there has never been a detailed record of this thing. But there is a record in an ancient book of my Desolate Race, this purple gecko sand If it can be refined, it will be unexpectedly powerful."

Probably because Ziman still didn't know much about it, Huangyan simply said everything he knew.

Ziman nodded slightly, she understood Huang Yan's meaning, the other party wanted to help her refine this purple Shougong sand and make it a magic weapon of her own.

Ziman simply agreed to the other party's help, Huang Yan also made preparations without hesitation, and then used his own true essence to help Ziman successfully refine the purple Shougong sand.

It's been a few more days, Huang Yan is exhausted, and the depletion of his true energy is equivalent to setting his cultivation back for several decades.

(End of this chapter)