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Chapter 1335

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The purpose of the Heavenly Capital Dragon King is the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill; everything else is just floating clouds.

As for those materials, they are indeed few; compared to the Eighth-Grade Alchemists outside, this price is quite fair. If he casually went outside to find an Eighth-Grade Alchemist to refine pills, the cost would be greater, and he would even owe a favor.

It is well known that giving things is easy, but a debt of gratitude is the hardest to repay.

He can give these things; as long as there is one pill, of course, even several pills he can obtain, and the price will naturally satisfy Qinglong Daoren. The Heavenly Capital Dragon King does not want to see no pill at all, or in the end just hear "it failed" and be done.

There must be some guarantee; this is his purpose in coming personally to talk, not to expend a pile of resources for a so-called big pie, which would not be worth it.

Of course, he also clearly knows how great the cost of refining an Eighth-grade pill is, how high the difficulty is; he knows this well, so he needs to come personally to talk, rather than leave it to Holy Maiden Bai Hang to talk.

"One Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill?" Qinglong Daoren began to ponder; with all these things exchanged for one pill, that is truly a great profit.

Moreover, there are many portions of materials, each portion contains a drop of Heavenly Capital Dragon King's essence blood; that is truly precious treasure. For a being of the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's level, how precious a drop of essence blood is, Qinglong Daoren knows very well in his heart.

If he could swallow a drop, his bloodline would be enhanced, and his strength would naturally rise rapidly; with all these things, only one Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill is needed. Qinglong Daoren gritted his teeth and said: "Good, I promise you, but not that quickly; it may take several years. Can you agree?"

In a short time, it definitely won't work; several years is what he is striving for.

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King's eyes lit up, he raised three fingers: "Three years, I will give you another three years; give me one Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill, and I can provide the materials on the list in advance."

I will give you the reward; you give me the refined pill. The earlier it is refined, the sooner our transaction will end.

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King is very generous and confident; he does not think Qinglong Daoren would dare to run off with his things. He has seen this person, remembered his aura; Qinglong Daoren cannot escape.

He also has this confidence; even if he ran away, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King could still find him.

"That's best; three years it is, I will refine the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill as soon as possible." Qinglong Daoren gritted his teeth: "In the next three years, I will stay in seclusion until I refine the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill."

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King nodded in satisfaction; this attitude is what he needed. Qinglong Daoren is a smart person, knowing what to do.

"This king awaits your good news."

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King then said: "As for the materials, at most one month; when the time comes I will send them all to you, no problem?"

"Of course no problem; I still trust the honor of Your Majesty, Dragon King." Qinglong Daoren beamed, very satisfied with the Dragon King's attitude.

Such an attitude, so generous, is the proper attitude for seeking pills.

What should be given should be given in advance, not left to the end; even if he does not cultivate, he must refine a Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill for him. As for the pill, three years is a long time, enough for the true body to research for a long time; he believes in the true body.

At worst, he will urge the true body a few times, have it strive to refine pills, first produce one then talk; the rest can be discussed later.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglong, I await your good news at Tian Du Men." The Heavenly Capital Dragon King rose; everything had been settled, and he should also depart.

"Your Majesty, Dragon King, take your leave slowly."

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King waved his hand, taking Holy Maiden Bai Hang with him as he left.

Qinglong Daoren exhaled a breath, narrowed his eyes, and said: "This person is very dangerous."

Cold sweat broke out on his back; the pressure was truly great, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's might overwhelming him. Qinglong Daoren kept holding on, while that Heavenly Capital Dragon King kept testing him, silently probing with Dragon Might.

In a short period of time, their contest was not just once.

"He's definitely dangerous, kid; this person is the Heavenly Capital Dragon King, an existence even I, your father, would not dare provoke back then."

"According to my old man's guess, his strength may surpass the Dao Realm; if not, at least he is at the peak of the Dao Realm."

Above the Dao Realm is the Tribulation Realm, nine layers of tribulation, also called the Nine Tribulations Realm.

Beings of that level are all great powers; any one of them could shake Cangzhou.

Heishanyang dreaded greatly; its eyes kept fixed on the Heavenly Capital Dragon King's departing silhouette. Only after he left did it dare appear beside Qinglong Daoren, reminding this kid not to act impulsively.

"This Heavenly Capital Dragon King is wounded, and it is not something we can defeat."

"Kid, you'd better have less contact with him; before you have the strength to oppose him, it's best not to have too much involvement."

Heishanyang is sincerely warning; he does not want this kid to be killed.

After all, Qinglong Daoren is a clone of Chen Chuyang; if the clone dies, the true body will also suffer some harm.

If Chen Chuyang finds out that I did not warn Qinglong Daoren, and something happens then, that kid will certainly not let me off.

"Heishanyang, do you know him?" Qinglong Daoren asked curiously.

Heishanyang shook its head: "I don't know him, but my old man has heard of his affairs; this person is very dangerous, best not to offend."

In their eyes, there is only dread.

Heishanyang does not want to be an enemy of such a strong one; even with Qinglong Daoren beside it, it still feels unsafe.

Moreover, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King surely noticed his existence, just not exposing it yet.

After leaving Longshe Shan, a certain hidden corner of the Mangshan Mountain Range.

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King waved his hand, enveloping the surroundings, then spoke to his rear: "Come out."

The Mangshan Demon Emperor walked out, smiling broadly as he approached his face, sizing up the Heavenly Capital Dragon King, and clicked his tongue: "Tsk tsk, Heavenly Capital Soul, I never expected you to dare come to Mangshan; aren't you afraid this emperor will kill you?"

Though he spoke of killing, he actually had no killing intent.

On the contrary, he was very calm; that gaze was extremely calm.

Holy Maiden Bai Hang choked back a sob: "Gulu."

"Mangmang Mountain... Mangshan Demon Emperor."

Her body trembled, her voice changed; she tried to cover her mouth as much as possible, not letting herself make a sound.

The Mangshan Demon Emperor glanced at Holy Maiden Bai Hang, not taking her to heart, but interestingly surveyed the Heavenly Capital Dragon King, continuing: "Heavenly Capital Soul, after so many years without seeing you, your injuries seem not yet healed; it appears you are ultimately old."

"In a few hundred more years, you may well fall; what a pity, what a pity."

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King was not angry; he glanced at the Mangshan Demon Emperor and said lightly: "You are no different, Zhang Mang; these years you surely haven't had it easy either. Those Demon Kings of the Mangshan Demon Palace are all eyeing you like tigers, anytime wanting to take your position."

"If you fall, the Mangshan Demon Palace will fall into chaos again; by then, the Mangshan Mountain Range could become my Tian Du Men's."

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