The ancestor of the Yan family is just a fake baby. How dare he act so recklessly?

This time it was rare that he could explore it, and then he...exerted a little too much force.

In fact, he was not hurt at all, he was just a little distracted.

"Thank you, Master, for your approval." Kun Xiu on the other side raised his hand and took back the Nascent Soul's flesh and blood.

"Wait a moment," Yan Xuemin raised his hand, trying to stop the other party, but he was still a little slow.

"Huh?" Duo Gan hummed and glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

What kind of look is this? Yan Xuemin was secretly shocked. Did he bring the golden elixir bodyguard after all?

But at this moment, he really felt that it was not strange for the other party to temporarily find a real Jin Dan to accompany him.

The goods carried by the other party are too valuable. Once word spreads, it may really attract the covetousness of Jindan Zhenren... and even the Nascent Soul Immortal!

So he didn't speculate on Duo Gan's cultivation at all, he just asked seriously, "How can I sell this piece of Nascent Soul flesh and blood?"

He can put a price on the flesh and blood of the Golden Core Tiger, but Nascent Soul... he is not qualified to put a price on it at all.

In fact, in that battle hundreds of years ago, the immortal cultivators in Dongsheng Continent knew exactly the number of Nascent Souls that the Tiger-headed Man had lost.

Twenty-one of them can definitely be judged to have perished, and thirteen are seriously injured and may have perished.

There are still a few whose results are uncertain, so it goes without saying.
Chapter completed!