Zou Wen had some understanding of the seven old monster's disobedience. After all, this nine-leaf clover is indeed an extremely precious one.

He repeated the question just now: "Seven Old Man, can you tell me what the function of the Nine-Leaf Crocodile?"

The Seven Old Monster let out a deep breath, a disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he slowly explained: "The Nine-Leaf Crocus is an extremely rare herb in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a magical medicine. With the Nine-Leaf Crocus as the main medicinal material and with many high-level medicinal materials as the auxiliary, it can refine an extremely precious elixir - Ziluo Pill!" Speaking of Ziluo Pill, even with the Seven Old Monster's ancient well-being state of mind, it caused ripples, and his face was full of fiery color.

"The Purple Pill is an eighth-level imperial pill. Along the way is the ninth-level divine pill, and the legendary immortal pill." He sighed a long time ago, and the heat on the seven old monster's face gradually faded, and then he said solemnly: "Today's continent, the eighth-level imperial pill is a priceless treasure. The ninth-level imperial pill has not appeared for hundreds of years. As for the immortal pill, haha..."

Speaking of this, he shook his head: "The Immortal Pill only exists in legends and has never been seen before."

"Hiss..." Zou Wen took a deep breath. The eighth-level imperial pill and the nine-leaf clover were actually the main medicinal material of the eighth-level imperial pill. The news was so shocking. He subconsciously tightened the package behind him. The wooden box in the package seemed to be much heavier in an instant.

Without noticing Zou Wen's actions, the Seven Old Monsters continued: "The Purple Pill is a holy medicine for healing. Any injury, including poisoning, can save his life and restore his former cultivation as long as he has a breath. It's just that it's difficult, difficult, difficult!" It can be seen that the difficulty is indeed very high, even the Seven Old Monsters say this, which is enough to imagine its difficulty.

Zou Wen asked tentatively: "Do you need Violet Pill?"

The Seven Old Monster did not hide it. I guess he knew that Zou Wen had guessed a clue from some details, so he admitted it generously: "Yes, the violet pill is very important to me. Do you know why I brought July to this Aubr village?"

Although I don’t know why the Seven Old Monster suddenly told these secrets, Zou Wen still asked frankly: “Why?”

"On the one hand, it is because of July's body, and on the other hand, it is for...Nine-Leaf Crocus." The seven-year-old monster said in a low voice: "I heard that there had been Nine-Leaf Crocus here, and I had already planned to hide the world, so I brought July here, but in the past eight years, I have not found any traces of Nine-Leaf Crocus."

His tone seemed a little lonely, disappointed, bitter. Eight years, how many eight years are there in his life?

Perhaps he hadn't taken it seriously for eight years before, but now, he could only sigh deeply. His time was too long. Being able to find a entrusted person for July before leaving could be regarded as the last thing he did for his grandson, and this entrusted person was Zou Wen.

"Did you...you suffered an unrecoverable injury?" Zou Wen's voice was a little hoarse.

The Seven Old Monster did not answer this question, but instead asked, "Why did you suddenly ask this question?" He also had some vague guesses in his heart, but even if Zou Wen really got the Nine-Leaf Crocus, he would definitely not know how to keep it. Even if he took it out now, it would not have any effect.

Silence, facing the problem of the Seven Old Monsters, Zou Wen was silent, and had not spoken for a long time, with a look of struggle flashing in his eyes.

Although the Seven Old Monsters were willing to save themselves and were even willing to give themselves precious weapons like the Nameless Long Sword, the Nine-Leaf Crocodile was so precious that it attracted countless people to fight for it. It was really hard for Zou Wen to choose whether to give it to the Seven Old Monsters or keep it by himself.

Furthermore, even if you keep it yourself, you don’t have the ability to refine Violet Pills. What’s the point?

Thinking of this, Zou Wen finally made up his mind and his eyes were full of firmness. He slowly took off the package behind him, first of all, revealing the nameless long sword that had been restored. He paid attention to the expression of the Seven Old Monster. Seeing a look of surprise flashing in the Seven Old Monster's eyes, he said in his heart: "As expected!" The Seven Old Monster must also know the power of this long sword.

As a result, the last bit of hesitation in his heart disappeared. Since the Seven Old Monster gave it to him even though he knew the preciousness of the long sword, what else can he hesitate about?

After making up his decision, he felt inexplicably relieved. In the confused gaze of the Seven Old Monsters, Zou Wen lifted the brand new but dyed red wooden box, gently placed it on the wooden table, and then slowly opened it.

"Soul Medicine!" The Seven Old Monster looked surprised, "There are so many!"

These soul medicines were collected by Zou Wen during his return to the surface of the blood pool. The surface of the blood pool is extremely sparse, but there are countless places dozens of meters below the surface of the blood pool. The seven old monsters are obviously unaware of this. Maybe July knows it, but July is just a child who has not practiced, so where can he dive into such a deep place.

The Seven Old Monster thought that Zou Wen was showing him the soul medicine, and nodded in his heart, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. Although this young man didn't say much, he still did things very well, at least he did not forget his kindness to him.

But then, a shiny light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the strong surprise made his face change drastically.

"This..." His hands were trembling slightly, and his slightly sunken eye sockets seemed to be bigger than usual. "Nine-leaf clover, it turned out to be Nine-leaf clover!" His voice was trembling, full of surprise and excitement, so that he did not notice his loss of composure at all.

Zhao Chen slowly pushed the wooden box over: "Seven Olds, I will give it to you now. It can play a greater role in your hands." Zou Wen felt inexplicably relieved by giving the Nine-Leaf Crocodile to the Seven Olds Monster.

He could feel the excitement of the Seven Old Monster, and even the air around him solidified because of his emotions. From this point of view, it can be seen that the Seven Old Monster's strength is far less powerful than Zou Wen imagined.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?" The Seven Old Monster was a little unbelievable. If Zou Wen didn't know the effect of the Nine-Leaf Crocodile, it was understandable, but Zou Wenming clearly knew the preciousness of the Nine-Leaf Crocodile and gave it to himself, which seemed incredible.

Seeing Zou Wen nodding, for some reason, a warm feeling flowed through the Seven Old Monster's heart, and his smile became more and more intense. Finally, he laughed: "Okay! Little guy, no matter what, old man, I owe you a favor."

Zou Wen was about to speak, but suddenly a terrified shout came from outside.

"The riding pet is here! The riding pet is attacking our village, be careful!"

"Many pets, dozens of pets came together. Many villagers in the north of the village were injured. Are the Qi Laos there? Everyone, please come out and help."

"What's going on? Didn't the riding pet never step out of the Water Moon Forest?"
Chapter completed!