Chapter 275 Why

"Governor, Ye Fan has entered the inner circle today and is operating on the fringes. Google search to read"

"He is in good condition and has not encountered any enemies along the way."

"Our thousand-man troops are less than ten miles away from him and are on standby, searching for nearby spiritual herbs and elixirs."

From the Nanchuan Army, a soldier with a long feather on his head came to Zuozi and reported the situation.

Zuzi listened, listening to what the soldier said one by one, and then slowly nodded, "Okay, I understand."

The soldiers resigned, and Jin Men walked to the side of Zuzi. He seemed to be thinking, "The governor's decision to protect Ye Fan surprised me."

"After all, he is the proud son of Nanchuan. As the governor of Nanchuan, I should take more care of him." Zuzi replied, but he shook his head helplessly, "What's more, this kid may be the person who answered the omen, and I can't let him. He died here."

"My father-in-law was so ruthless that day that he could care less about the life and death of his distant relative, but I can't."

"I am responsible for Nanchuan."

Hearing this, Jin Men paused and looked at Zuzi. He seemed to have no reaction. After a while, he sighed quietly.

"I almost forgot that the governor back then was also full of ambitions."

This voice carries a long history. They have worked together for many years. They have been superiors and subordinates for many years, but at the same time, they are also each other's best friends.

They share the same ideals, fight side by side, and are each other's most trusted people.

"Yes, I came to you at that time and said that I wanted to turn the weak and backward Nanchuan into an extremely powerful place. I want the people to be rich, strong and tenacious, and a paradise for people to sing and dance in peace."

Zuzi also spoke and answered. It seemed that at this point, his mood fluctuated slightly.

After patting Jin Men's shoulder and thinking of something, Zuzi said apologetically, "Jin Men, we seem to be getting farther and farther away from what we originally imagined."

"In the past, we were able to manage most of Nanchuan in an orderly manner, but now even Nange City is gradually overwhelmed."

"Why is it that even though we have been working hard, what we want to achieve is getting further and further away from us?"

"I don't know either." Faced with this question, Jin Men replied and sighed, "Maybe it's because we don't have enough strength."

"If we have the power to suppress everything, then all we have to do is push everything aside."

"What kind of power can suppress everything? The three kings of Wen, Wu and Zhi are already strong enough, but they still let the undercurrents of this world slowly surge." Zuozi was a little puzzled. At this moment, talking to Jin Men, he gave up. The Governor's airs were like those of an ordinary passer-by, expressing his own complex feelings.

"The human race is still powerful. King Zhan Tian still has enough power even after his death. We can obviously correct it, so why do we choose the most extreme method?"

"It's nice to ask for a great solution to the chaos, but if we fail, the human race will face a disaster!"

"Perhaps no one is willing to wait any longer." Jin Men replied, standing next to Zuzi, looking at his gray-haired companion, and at this moment, he showed a slightly bitter smile, "Humans and Warcraft are already entangled. It’s been too long, and generations of attacks may have made the senior officials feel tired.”

"The death of King Zhantian has destroyed the hopes of many people. Everyone wants someone to appear who can truly suppress everything, just like the King of Humans who appeared before, so that the human race can be completely settled."

"But where is that person? Will he really appear?" Zuozi asked back, but his mood was not stable. "I only saw the collapse of the order of the human race day by day, and saw wolves in sheep's clothing one after another. Appear."

"They all say that the darkness before dawn is the most difficult, but now, the dusk before the darkness has made me uneasy and anxious all day long."

"Wait a minute, Governor." Jin Men replied, just patting Zuzi on the shoulder, but there were some strange emotions flashing in his eyes.

These days, he often heard complaints from Zuzi Zai. Perhaps it was due to the appearance of God, and then the misfortune of those families gradually made this tiger uncontrollable. Zuzi Zai could not see clearly. This situation made it difficult for him to control the tiger. He panics about the chaos ahead.

The omen of the Yantian Clan is not just a simple sentence, it also clearly points out that the human race's period of great chaos is about to come.

Jin Men is a wise man and has seen more things, perhaps more clearly than Pai Zuzi. At this moment, looking at Pai Zuzi who was a little annoyed because of worry, he could only sigh and speak repeatedly.

"Governor, just wait."

"everything will become better."

…

"Dragon Blood Grass."

Under the big tree, Ye Fan picked off an ordinary-looking grass, and there was a slight light in his eyes.

Dragon's blood grass is a general term for the spiritual grass and elixir that has been contaminated by dragon's blood and survived. After taking it, it can absorb part of the essence of the spiritual grass and elixir, and at the same time, indirectly obtain a trace of dragon's blood.

This kind of spiritual grass is hard to come by, and most of it cannot be cultivated artificially, unless the concentration of dragon blood is very high, but it will also decay with the changes from generation to generation. Most of them are disposable consumables and are expensive. At the same time, it is also extremely rare.

After all, there is something about dragons, which has great appeal to both dragon-eyed people and ordinary people.

Everyone has different resistance to dragon blood poison, but it is undeniable that within a certain range, dragon blood and dragon meat are the best tonic.

"Do you want to eat it?" Qingzi said softly, watching Ye Fan's eyes fixed on the dragon blood grass.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, without any hesitation, cleaned the dragon blood grass, took out a dagger and chopped it into juice.

Qingzi watched from the side, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, just wanting to see how Ye Fan would deal with it, but she only saw Ye Fan pick up the cup of juice with debris, raised his head, and drank it all.

"Hey, you are just like this..."

Qingzi stopped talking halfway, frowning at the terrifying vitality that seemed to rise from Ye Fan's body.

"Your physique is even stronger than that of the extraordinary beastmasters of the same level."

"It's just a good breathing method and a suitable combination of spiritual herbs and medicines." Ye Fan answered, but closed his eyes, and the method of entering the saint was quietly running.

Coming to the second level of the Sainthood Method, the absorption of these spiritual herbs and medicines is terrifying. It only takes a moment to disassemble the essence of the dragon blood grass, and the power mixed with dragon blood flows into the limbs and bones. A burst of anger rises from Ye Fan's heart.

"It is worthy of being the dragon blood grass. Such a low-grade spiritual grass, just with a trace of dragon blood, can also have such a terrifying vitality." Ye Fan opened his eyes, opened his mouth, swallowed, and breathed the surrounding elements to neutralize the impulse brought by the dragon blood.

Dragons are promiscuous, which is also part of the toxicity of dragon blood. To some extent, dragon blood is the best aphrodisiac, which is several times more effective than the best deer antler blood.

Soon, time passed slowly. After more than ten minutes, Ye Fan's eyes were clear, he exhaled a long breath, and stood up.

Visibly, his breath became stronger.

"It would be great if I could get more spiritual herbs and medicines related to dragons." Feeling the changes in his body, Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth.

Dragon blood grass and mutant beast meat are of great benefit to him or his beast. Even if they are not used, it is completely suitable for the dragon spirit in his black sword to devour. What the dragon spirit needs most is this kind of supplement.

This secret realm is the most ideal place for him to explore at present.

After all, he came alone. No matter what, he couldn't take away many things. He could only take as much as possible. Mao Zuzi and those families used two secret realms in exchange for his inability to bring troops in. It was a huge profit.

Anything about dragons is worth a fortune as long as it touches them.

"Ye Fan, what should we do next?" On the side, seeing Ye Fan calm down, Qingzi spoke again.

"Just keep going forward." Ye Fan waved his hand, "Dragon blood grass has appeared, proving that we are very close to where the dragons died."

"Is that so..." Hearing this, Qingzi hesitated, then frowned, "Then do we have any specific arrangements?"

"Just keep going forward aimlessly."

"Well, we don't even know the exact location of the corpse yet, so don't think too much about it." Ye Fan replied, stepped forward, and seemed to know Qingzi's hesitation, and spoke with a little thought.

"Just follow me, don't worry too much."