YM778.TV Chapter 1010: Buried One of Their Own!
Chapter 1010: Buried One of Their Own!
He grabbed the two of them and even looked at Beiting Huang provocatively. Beiting Huang rubbed her nose with a teasing smile in her eyes and said, “Lord Ai Lan, don’t blame me for not reminding you. If you don’t capture your sacred beasts before sunrise tomorrow, I won’t wait anymore!”
She would only stay in Astava City for a day. She did not come here to travel or visit her family and friends.
“I know!” Ai Lan said angrily, “Big Boss, you don’t have to worry about catching sacred beasts. Just help me tame whatever magical beasts I catch!”
“Of course!” Beiting Huang walked down the steps and walked up to Ai Lan. “I caught a sacred beast too. I found it in the swamp abyss. It seems that Lord Ai Lan is preparing to go to the swamp abyss. How are you going to get there? Based on my experience, I’m afraid even a flying divine beast won’t be able to run from here to the swamp abyss twice in a night.”
When he heard that Beiting Huang had captured a sacred beast, Ai Lan’s eyes widened in disbelief. He didn’t expect this young man to be so good at bragging. From the looks of it, he was only 15 years old, yet he had captured a sacred beast. Who was he trying to fool?
Ai Lan observed Beiting Huang from head to toe. He couldn’t see through Beiting Huang’s strength at all, but this wasn’t strange. Beiting Huang’s background was that of a direct young master of the Beiting Family, an esteemed guest of the Night King’s Manor, a special identity that was on equal footing with the City Lord in Yan City, and the person the Demon Lord of the Dark Demon Palace admired. It wasn’t surprising that he had a spiritual weapon that hid his strength.
“It’s indeed unrealistic to go to the swamp abyss. Whoever can help me capture a fire-elemental magical beast, the higher the level, the higher the level of the pill I’ll reward!” Ai Lan waved his arm and used pills as a reward to issue a quest among the mercenaries.
As long as both parties were willing, mercenary quests could also be issued outside the Mercenary Association. Ai Lan’s luck could not be said to be bad, but he just had to be in the Mercenary City. He had the right time, place, and people. He had almost all of them.
“What kind of pill is Lord Ai Lan going to use as a reward? We don’t need Beautifying Pills!” A burly man in the crowd spoke, causing the entire crowd to laugh.
In the Central Continent, regardless of gender, strength was the most important thing. Even if it was a woman, if she chose between strength and beauty, no matter how beautiful a woman was, they would choose strength. With strength, it was equivalent to having everything.
Take Beiting Huang for example. If she didn’t know how to refine medicine now and would reward a holy beast to whoever offered her a Beautifying Pill on the continent, it was estimated that powerful people in groups would force those alchemists to refine a Beautifying Pill even if they were threatened and tempted.
“I only want fire-elemental magical beasts that are at the holy beast level and above. I will give a bottle of third-grade Spirit Gathering Potion for holy beasts and a fourth-grade Spirit Gathering Pill for divine beasts!” Ai Lan spoke generously.
This was the best thing the old fellow could take out. It could be seen that this time, the old fellow was prepared to bleed! Hearing the old fellow’s promise, cheers immediately erupted from the crowd. Although the Spirit Gathering Potion was only a liquid potion, having a bottle of Spirit Gathering Potion was equivalent to having an extra life.
In a battle, if they encountered an evenly matched opponent, even if it was an opponent slightly stronger than them, at the end of the battle, when both sides were exhausted, wouldn’t they be able to revive with full health after consuming a bottle of Spirit Gathering Potion? Wouldn’t that be an additional life?
Furthermore, the effect of a fourth-grade Spirit Gathering Pill would be even stronger.