Two days later, in Black Willow Village.
Due to some special reasons, the children in the village had a rare day off. After eating breakfast at home, they rushed to their homes excitedly.
They gathered in front of Zhang Tian's courtyard from all directions.
"Little guy, don't sleep in."
"Little guy, come out and play…"
"Little guy, I brought you some beef biscuits.”
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A group of children chattered. Suddenly, the tightly shut wooden door opened and Little Ziyan ran out with a clay pot in one hand. Her mouth was still stained with milk, and her eyes were shining as she said,"Where are the beef pancakes? Where are the beef pancakes?"
Seeing Zi Yan's expression, the group of children laughed again,""Little guy, it's time to drink milk. Shame…"
Little Ziyan hurriedly put the earthen jar behind her back and opened her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes. She said,""I didn't drink milk, Ziyan didn't drink milk.”
" Hahaha…" The children burst into laughter again.
After a while, Su Ya and the old village chief also rushed over. Behind the two of them were more than ten strong men, each of whom was carrying a huge bronze cauldron. Further behind them was a group of women. Each of them carried two baskets filled with all kinds of bottles and jars as well as newly picked spiritual herbs.
"Place the bronze cauldron properly. First, use the Fire Qilin Wood to roast it for an hour. Then, add in all kinds of spiritual herbs and ingredients. Finally, split the Golden-Winged Roc into pieces and throw it into the cauldron!”
Su Ya was a calm commander. In her early years, she was the main force of an adventure team. She was considered the most powerful and knowledgeable person in the entire Black Willow Village. Later on, the adventure team she was in was completely wiped out in a hunt. She was the only one left disheartened, so she returned to the village to be an instructor.
The adults in the village obeyed his orders. A dozen people worked together and carried a piece of Fire Kylin Wood over. This Fire Qilin Wood was considered a rare treasure in Saint Origin World. The flames it released after burning were not only extremely hot, but also very beautiful. It was deeply loved by the major families, alchemists, and blacksmiths.
After everything was arranged properly, Su Ya's face flushed red. She walked to the front of the Zhang Clan's courtyard and gently knocked on the door,""Mr. Zhang, the preparation work is almost done. Can I trouble you to move that Golden-Winged Roc over? We really can't move it."
"Ahh…"
Zhang Tian walked out with sleepy eyes. He waved his hand and the Golden-winged Roc's corpse appeared above the courtyard. It was golden and shiny, and its fur was as shiny as golden silk. Although it had been several days, it didn't have any rotten smell.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh…"
Dozens of wind blades slashed past, and the golden-winged rocs immediately turned into pieces that fell into the dozens of huge bronze cauldrons. This kind of ferocious beast had an unusually thick bloodline power. After being burned, it immediately turned into miniature golden-winged rocs. They wanted to escape, but Zhang Tian was already prepared for them. He shattered them again and scattered them into balls of precious blood.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Su Ya was overjoyed. Not only was this Golden-Winged Roc huge and heavy, but the scale armor on its body was also as if it was made of gold. Ordinary knives and axes could not even leave a mark on it, let alone break it.
Looking at the bronze boiling and burning, emitting waves of alluring fragrance, Su Ya revealed an expression of excitement that was difficult to suppress. She said excitedly,"Using ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs as a supplement to boil the flesh of the Golden-Winged Roc. Even the medicinal baths of those Saint families might not be so extravagant. All of this was thanks to Mister Zhang, who had given the children in the village a great fortune. In twenty years, Black Willow Village would definitely become famous in the Black Mountain Region!”
However, Zhang Tian did not listen to Su Ya's words. His eyes were fixed in the direction of the village entrance, and a cold light spread out from his pupils.
At the same time, a few large groups arrived outside Black Willow Village.
"This is the Sky Net Grass. It is over ten thousand years old and is extremely precious. It can be used to cultivate a great divine ability. I saw it first. None of you can snatch it from me!”
A young man jumped down from a huge Flying God Wolf. His fur was as white as snow, and a curved silver moon was carved on his forehead. He was the prodigy of the Silver Moon Wolf Race.
This Heaven's Favorite was ecstatic as he grabbed the Ten-thousand-year-old Sky Net Grass. Seeing that no one was fighting with him, he looked around strangely.
He saw that the elites of the large clans who were traveling with him were each holding a ten-thousand-year-old Heaven Net Grass.
"What? So many ten-thousand-year-old Sky Net Grass!”The proud youth of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan revealed a dazed expression. Looking around again, he couldn't help but curse,"F * ck, they're all over the ground."
" General, we found a bunch of Hidden Spirit Flowers here. They are all ten-thousand-year-old precious medicines…"
" High Priest, look! I found Hundred Dew Grass! They are all seven-leaf Hundred Dew Grass that are 100,000 years old! There are more than a hundred of them…"
"This is Sword Heart Grass, a supreme divine medicine that can cultivate sword qi. There are so many of them here. Could it be that a supreme sword saint died here? No, that was not right. This was a ten-thousand-year-old Emperor Sword Heart Grass!”
"This…this is the Supreme Immortal Spiritual Fruit? I'm afraid I've been hit by an illusion."
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All the superpowers that had traveled thousands of miles to arrive were about to go crazy. The small mountain village, which had been ordinary in their eyes, had suddenly become extremely mysterious, like a prehistoric beast lying dormant on the ground.
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