Digging up spiritual roots and seizing blood? You scumbags, wait and tremble.

"Xiao Ran, how many do you have left? I want twenty drops, okay?"

President Jin understood that she was talking about the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, which both he and Jin Wuchen wanted. If there was any left, they could also reward it to young and talented members of the tribe.

This is a good thing, suitable for men, women, young and old.

"President, you know, this is not cheap." Zhong Ran raised his eyebrows. He only spent 1.5 billion to buy half a Shenglong Pill.

It cost three hundred million spirit stones to treat Jin Wuchen before.

Of course, those spirit stones were just a small matter to him.

But twenty drops would be equivalent to 6 billion top-grade spirit stones. Is this old man still so rich?

President Jin quickly said, "As long as you still have it, I want it."

Zhong Ran nodded slightly, his face lit up with joy, and he immediately said, "Wait a moment."

As he spoke, he disappeared.

After President Jin left, the other old men looked at Zhong Ran.

"Xiao Ran, what are you guys talking about?"

"Yes, Xiao Ran, tell us if you have anything good."

Zhong Ran handed them a porcelain bottle and asked them to look at it for themselves.

An old man took it, opened it, and a fragrance emanated from it.

The old man stuffed it back in an instant, his breathing became much faster, and his eyes stared at Zhong Ran.

“Xiao Ran, I want ten drops, how many spirit stones?”

"Xiao Ran, I want ten drops too. I'm willing to pay any amount of spirit stones."

Zhong Ran smiled: "I don't know how many spirit stones this will cost, but President Jin once spent 300 million spirit stones to buy one drop."

Ten drops equals 3 billion. These old guys have so many spirit stones.

She really wanted to snatch all the spirit stones from them.

Little did he know that the old men were thinking the same thing at this moment.

What kind of luck did this girl have? Ordinary people would be lucky to get a drop of ten thousand year old spiritual milk, but she actually sold it?

And, from what she said, she still has a lot?

Did she stumble into a thousand-year-old banyan tree cave and get a nest of thousand-year-old spiritual milk?

How many of these girls are there? Can they just grab them?

"Okay, we'll give you 300 million spirit stones per drop. Give me ten drops. Here are 3 billion spirit stones."

The old man immediately took out a ring and gave it to her, fearing that if he was slow, someone else would get it first.

President Jin just came back at this time and said quickly: "Xiao Ran, I asked first, you have to stay for me first."

He quickly handed over a space ring containing 6 billion top-grade spirit stones.

Feeling the rich spiritual energy inside, Zhong Ran felt that she might be able to become a god.

"Don't worry, I'll keep yours for you."

He gave twenty drops to President Jin and ten drops to the old man, then looked at the rest of the people.

The other old men knew that she meant that there was more, so they took out spirit stones, ten drops, twenty drops.

With their strength, after taking half a Shenglong Pill and refining five or six drops of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, they can definitely reach a new level.

The rest can be used by the younger generation.

Zhong Ran guessed that this time, almost all the spirit stones on these old men should have been scraped away?

A lot of the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk was consumed at once.

"I'm warning you, don't tell anyone about this, or I'll tell my master that you're bullying me, and I'll have him come after you."

She shook her palm, and there was a word "Ling" there, shining brightly and glaringly.

The tokens given to her by others can transmit information, so this one from her master should be able to do the same, right?

President Jin laughed and said, "Don't worry, girl. We are not that kind of people."

"Yes, Xiao Ran, just rest assured, we will never tell."

"Xiao Ran, are you going to stay here or leave first?"

"Xiao Ran, when do you have time to go to the Talisman Master Guild?"

Zhong Ran's eyes widened. "You guys don't suspect that my talisman is fake, do you?"

The two of them quickly waved their hands: "What nonsense? We really trust you."

Are you kidding? The cost of doubt is too high. They will never doubt her talent and strength.

Those people in the Alchemist Guild were right to be skeptical. They won’t be able to get good things like the Shenglong Pill and the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk later.

At this moment, they inexplicably wanted to tell Song Laogui about it, wanting to see what his regretful expression looked like.

Zhong Ran finally felt relieved: "I promised this senior the Soul Nourishing Pill. How about this, wait for me for five days, and then I will go to the Talisman Master Guild to find you."

Come to think of it, she hasn't drawn talismans for a long time.

She had almost searched all the spirit stones on these old guys, but there must be a lot of spirit stones in the hands of the others.

She needs to make more pills, draw talismans, and array plates, and collect more spirit stones.

The spiritual stones needed to break through to the God Transformation stage must be even more, so she must be adequately prepared.

When she is promoted, she will be met with thunder and lightning. In order not to shock the world too much, she needs to find a suitable place to be promoted.

Oh, right, Leicheng.

After making up her mind, she said goodbye to her seniors and went downstairs to rest.

She really wanted to rest. She hadn't had a good rest during this period of time. She also refined a batch of seventh-grade pills by herself, so she was still very tired.

"Those arrogant old guys in the Alchemist Guild, I wonder if they will regret what they did today after they find out?"

"They have always looked down on us. After Xiao Ran leaves, we must at least give them some information and make them regret it."

"That's great. Xiao Ran really made them lose face this time."

"Let them be arrogant. Let them look down on others. They deserve to regret it."

"But what kind of deal did Old Song make with Xiao Ran to let Xiao Ran keep his little girl by his side?"

"Yes, Xiao Ran is such a lucky person. It's a great fortune to be able to stay by her side."

"Now it seems that the rapid promotion of those around her must be related to that, right?"

What they were talking about was the ten thousand year old spiritual milk.

Whether it was Mu Jinning, Zhong Ran, A Sheng and the others, the aura on their bodies was extremely powerful.

They must have refined the ten thousand year old spiritual milk, which is why they grew so fast.

"I don't know where my brat has gone. I have to send a message to him to come back and see if I can catch up with him."

"You are despicable and shameless." The other old man also quickly slipped away and went to convey the message to his younger generation.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

Zhong Ran returned to the resting place and Cui Miaozi had prepared a meal and was waiting for her.

"Xiao Ran, are you hungry? Come and eat and then go to rest."

Many monks practice fasting after reaching a certain level, but many monks still eat.

However, what you eat are all spiritual foods, which are helpful for cultivation.

They also started eating spiritual food very early, and Zhong Ran especially liked eating.

The higher the quality of the spiritual rice, the more fragrant the rice will be.

Zhong Ran obediently went over and sat down, and Mu Jinning and others followed suit.

"Sister, you are so high-profile today, I'm afraid those people won't let you go."

Zhong Yan's voice was very soft: "We still have to leave here quickly."