Chapter 1182: Luotian Two Elders, the Shock Brought by the Pills

Bai Xinlan left, and Qinglong Daoren happily saw her off—this is a major client, straightforward and overbearing.

If a few more clients like this came, Qinglong Daoren would truly make a fortune.

"If more people like this came, I truly wouldn't lack any medicinal herbs or resources," Qinglong Daoren sighed. Bai Xinlan acted—aside from the spirit vein core, it was just medicinal herbs, every kind available, and not low in age or grade.

What Huang Yan of the Huang Family brought pales in comparison to hers—there's no basis for comparison.

The Luotian White Snake Clan controls a large part of the Mangshan Mountain Range; this region is extremely rich, with countless spiritual herbs, most demon beasts don't recognize them, either they don't know how to use them, swallowing them raw and wasting their potency.

The Luotian White Snake Clan used to be like that—low-grade spiritual herbs were eaten straight up, or not even glanced at; if it were high-grade, high-age herbs with abundant spiritual energy, they often attracted more demon beasts.

"Indeed, this woman is truly overbearing—I've never seen such an overbearing woman before, to the point those tactics aren't even needed." Chen Chuyang walked over slowly and stood beside Qinglong Daoren.

Qi Ruohua is already overbearing enough, but he had never seen a woman even more overbearing than her.

Such a woman, Chen Chuyang naturally admired; he wanted to keep this trade relationship, so in the future he wouldn't need to worry about obtaining spiritual herbs and resources, saving him much time gathering various herbs.

"Still, we need to be cautious—after all, she's a monster race, we don't know much about the Luotian White Snake Clan, so we must stay vigilant." Chen Chuyang reminded them; in truth, their strength is still insufficient to face the Mangshan Demon Palace.

They aren't clear on the Luotian White Snake Clan's strength either; against such an enemy, they indeed need to stay alert and not let their guard down.

Besides the Luotian White Snake, there are other demon beasts; the Mangshan Demon Palace is strong—based on what Chen Chuyang knows, that's certain, for if they weren't strong enough they couldn't occupy such a vast territory nor suppress so many human forces, deterring them from entering the Mangshan Mountain Range.

"I know." Qinglong Daoren smiled and said: "With our strength, although we aren't their match, at least self-preservation is no problem. Once we have the two spirit veins in hand, we can transform this place, and then our cultivation speed will increase as well."

"The medicinal herbs in the Nine-grade Farm will also speed up their gestation; within a few years we can obtain a batch of high-age, high-quality herbs, and in the future, if we want to refine eighth- or ninth-grade spiritual pills, we won't need to worry about herb supply."

Preparing in advance, gestating herbs ahead of time is better than scrambling to find them later.

Many of the herbs found now have begun cultivation; the seeds are likewise varied—each herb differs, and so do their planting methods.

In short, to increase these herbs, one must cultivate them with care.

"Hand them over." Chen Chuyang reached out, demanding those herbs.

Qinglong Daoren's mouth twitched—this true self really lets nothing slip; the herbs just obtained, not even warm yet, must be handed over, and he can only comply, since Chen Chuyang is the true self.

"You, can't you wait a few days?"

That's what was said, but what ought to be given must be given; the two spirit veins weren't handed over—those are his spirit veins, and Chen Chuyang didn't ask for them.

"Do you need my help?" Chen Chuyang asked.

Fusing spirit veins requires some techniques; he handles it with ease.

Qinglong Daoren shook his head: "No need, I can do it myself."

"Fine."

Having obtained the pills, Chen Chuyang began cultivating, while the matter of settling the spirit veins was left to Qinglong Daoren.

Elsewhere.

Bai Xinlan returned to the Luotian White Snake Clan, immediately summoning the clan's elders and also Bai Meng Holy Maiden.

All high-ranking members of the Luotian White Snake Clan appeared in the cave dwelling—in fact, there weren't many.

The Luotian Two Elders, one white and one black, are powerhouses of the Luotian White Snake Clan, also hidden experts; they've remained in seclusion, rarely showing themselves, not appearing once in hundreds of years—except when in closed-door cultivation, which is all they do.

Basically they don't handle clan affairs; as soon as they emerged, they immediately asked: "Clan Chief, did something happen in the clan? Why summon us so urgently?"

The other black-clad old lady said: "We just scanned the clan—no enemy invasion."

The two stared at Bai Xinlan, wanting an explanation; they were in closed-door cultivation, and to disturb them without reason would make them angry.

Bai Meng Holy Maiden had a rough idea—probably the pill refinement succeeded, and the clan chief had just returned from there.

She had been paying attention to this matter.

"Elders, don't be angry—there is indeed good news to share." Bai Xinlan gestured, and the Luotian Two Elders sat down.

They fixed their gaze on Bai Xinlan, waiting for her to announce the good news.

Bai Xinlan glanced at the crowd before her—so many people, and one Old Ancestor hadn't come, likely truly having no time.

"Elders, please look."

Bai Xinlan didn't hide anything, lest the two elders fly into a rage—the Luotian Two Elders have a rather temperamental disposition, and she couldn't keep beating around the bush.

Four pills appeared before their eyes, and the Luotian Two Elders' expression about to anger changed instantly.

They both reached out, eager to examine the pills.

Inside the cave dwelling, silence reigned—so quiet a falling pin could be heard.

After an incense stick's time.

The white-clad old lady lifted her head, her wrinkled face full of surprise, her eyes fixed tightly on Bai Xinlan as she asked in shock: "Clan Chief, are these Luotian Pills and Snake King Pills?"

Beside her, the black-clad old lady also stared at Bai Xinlan; the two looked seventy percent alike—one black, one white—and their eyes were similarly so.

Bai Xinlan expected this, and nodded: "Not bad—these are indeed our clan's Luotian Pills and Snake King Pills, of higher quality than those recorded in our records."

"Hiss."

"Really?"

The Luotian Two Elders sucked in a breath of cold air, then excitedly asked: "Clan Chief, how did you obtain these two kinds of pills, and how many are there?"

The appearance of these two pills could change their clan's fate.

They knew the heaven-defying effects of Luotian Pills and Snake King Pills—they were the clan's supreme treasures.

Since the Luotian White Snake Clan lost these two pills, how many years have they declined? The former clan was far larger than its present state, having once produced several demon emperor bloodlines, dominant for a time—how did it come to this, shrinking within the Mangshan Mountain Range, unable to venture out?

"Elders, don't be anxious—there are plenty of pills; these four are for you two. Remember, Luotian Pills and Snake King Pills must be taken together, not separately."

Bai Xinlan smiled and waved her hand, very pleased with the elders' expressions.

She knew they'd be shocked—and she was no different.

Luotian Pills and Snake King Pills are truly vital; with these two pills appearing, the future of the Luotian White Snake Clan is bright.