Chapter 831 Alchemist Zhu Gang

[Pig Clan: Grade A, evolution level 100/0: strength 828, agility 686, spirit 1100, defense 745, awakening talent: A-level medicine! Observing eye! Life countdown: 287 days]

The old pig clan wears a tattered leather armor that has been mended and repaired countless times. It has long lost its extraordinary attributes in many places. Transparent holes were worn out, and the intact areas were stained with oil.

His hair was disheveled, and blood-sucking fleas could be faintly seen crawling in his withered yellow hair.

A few meters away, Zhao Yin smelled a smell of decay.

This pig is too old, its attributes have dropped drastically, and its life span is less than 300 days.

But he mastered the skill that Zhao Yin dreamed of...refining evolution potion!

"My name is Zhao Yin, and I come from a world controlled by humans!" Zhao Yin said.

The old pig clan trembled all over, like a rabbit that had been frightened for a long time, and shrank subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhao Yin's voice softened subconsciously: "I have been to the world where the Pig Clan is, and I have seen the Pig God!"

After Zhao Yin finished speaking, the old pig clan suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

At this moment, there was no more flinching in the old pig clan, instead, there was only endless sadness spreading.

If before, he was an old slave struggling to survive, then now, he is a warrior who has lost his tribe and is gradually dying out in his old age.

The Laozhu clan suddenly received this huge news, and seemed unable to react for a moment.

"The Pig God entrusted me to go to a world without rules, and asked me to lead the descendants of the Pig tribe there to leave the land of rules, step into the transcendent, and revitalize the tribe."

Zhao Yin said to himself: "After I went there, I found that all the Zhuang tribe had disappeared long ago, and there was only one corpse demon left in that world. He was the former prince of the Zhuang tribe."

When the old pig clan heard this, they trembled all over.

"The old god is still alive? Is the prince still okay?"

His voice was old and sad, and as he spoke, the sadness all over his body became even stronger.

Zhao Yin shook his head: "Senior Pig God has been imprisoned by rules for millions of years, and now he is exhausted."

"As for the Pig God Prince... he has reawakened the Pig clan's original intention, but now... he is afraid of death!"

When Zhao Yin left the irregular world, Prince Zhu Yang was not dead, but after thinking about it, he alone withstood the terrifying thunder disaster.

Later, Zhao Yin saw Lei Jie and even the old man King Mo, but never saw him again, the prince of the Zhugao tribe.

"Prince Zhuang informed me that most of the Zhuang tribe were kidnapped by the Corpse Demons and brought to this world. They asked me to come and search for them. For this... I paid a huge price!"

Zhao Yin looked at the old pig clan with a hint of resentment hidden in his eyes.

How could he have ended up in this world if he hadn't been forced by the Crown Prince of the Pig clan?

How could he be separated from a few girls and contracted beasts?

"As far as I know, millions of years ago, the pig world ushered in the betrayal of the zombie demon clan, and countless pig clans were kidnapped into this world!"

"Three hundred years ago, in the world where the descendants of the Zhuang tribe existed, most of the Zhuang tribe were also kidnapped by the corpse demon!"

"Which batch are you from?"

Zhao Yin asked.

"Let me tell you, sir, I come from the world of descendants of the Zhuang Clan. I have seen the past glory of the Zhuang Clan in the photos left by my ancestors, and I have also paid homage to the old gods of my ancestors!"

The old pig clan clasped their fists and bowed deeply to Zhao Yin with the great courtesy of the human clan.

"Are you willing to leave with me?" Zhao Yin asked.

A bitter smile appeared on the old face of the old pig clan: "My life is about to end, and my old body is decayed. It is a great blessing that you can not abandon me!"

Lao Zhuyang said it euphemistically, but what he actually meant was that he was originally a slave of the Corpse Demon Clan and was kidnapped by the new master. As for what kind of master he followed, what difference did it make?

What's more, his life is about to end, and the obsession in his heart will never be realized, and he no longer cares about everything.

As the words of the old pig clan fell.

Zhao Yin felt that a faint black energy slowly emerged from his soul.

The power of the curse that he could not find in the past actually appeared on its own now.

Most of the curse left by Prince Zhu Gang when he snatched the zombie demon's clone was turned into the clone's superpower, but there was still a trace left in Zhao Yin's soul.

Zhao Yin could clearly feel that this trace of curse was pure murderous intention, and even the corpse demon clone could not absorb it at first.

At this time, following the verbal agreement of the Lao Zhu Gang tribe, this trace of murderous curse broke away from Zhao Yin's soul, slowly overflowed from the body, and dissipated in the air.

It turns out that he only needs to save the Pig clan, even if there is an old and decayed Pig clan, the curse of the Pig clan prince will dissipate on its own!

In Zhao Yin's mind, the figure of the corpse demon in the irregular world appeared.

He had a miserable life. He was originally the son of a god, but his potential exceeded that of his father, the Pig God...

In the end, due to the calculations of the Corpse Demon Clan, he ended up miserable. In the end, he didn't do too well for Zhao Yin... and even left a fortune for him!

From this sudden hint of murderous curse, Zhao Yin was able to conclude that the original curse of Prince Zhu Gang was not purely murderous.

In fact, he sacrificed the cursed ability to himself in some way...

Zhao Yin didn't understand why Prince Zhu Gang did that.

Is it because of King Mo?

If he could still see King Mo, Zhao Yin would ask him face to face.

It is Zhao Yin's idea that the kindness received from others should be repaid in equal value.

"Before you were kidnapped by the bandits, were there any other Zhuang clan around you?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Reporting to your lord, the pig clan will be slaves forever, unable to control themselves. I survived because of my talent in refining medicine, while my fellow clan members around me have long since died."

The old pig clan said sadly.

"What level of potion can you refine?" Zhao Yin asked again.

"I can refine A-level healing potions and evolution potions as long as I have the corresponding production materials." The old pig clan replied respectfully.

But there was a flash of darkness in his eyes.

Sure enough, both the human race and the corpse demon clan were just using the pig clan.

All they want is their skills.

"Can't you refine a potion above S level?" Zhao Yin asked.

The old pig clan shook his head: "The talent I awakened is only A-level, and the highest-refined potion is only A-level!"

Zhao Yin was disappointed for a while. Now, this old pig clan could not help him very much.

But now that he was saved, Zhao Yin still didn't want to see him die.

He took out half a barrel of white fruit wine, and also took out a brand-new set of zombie demon armor, one hundred divine base coins, put them into a space ring, and handed them to the old pig clan.

"The wine inside can increase your longevity. Go to Song Xiaodao and she will arrange a place for you!"

"Take a good bath. From today on, you are no longer anyone's slave, but my, Zhao Yin's alchemist!"

"You can report the medicine refining materials you need to Song Xiaodao and ask her to collect them, or you can go to Nanshan City to buy them yourself. These currencies of all races are enough for you to buy any materials!"

"Whether it's Nanshan City or Forest North, from now on, no corpse demon will dare to look down upon you!"

The old pig clan took the space ring, took a look at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.

As an alchemist, he has the talent of exploration.

He has lived for hundreds of years and is very clear about the value of white fruit wine. This half barrel of wine is definitely worth a fortune!

The most intuitive thing is one hundred God base coins!

If Zhao Yin really regarded him as a slave, how could he give him such expensive resources?

"Old slave Zhu Gang, thank my benefactor!"

At this moment, the old pig clan knelt down respectfully.

Zhao Yin waved his hand and asked him to leave.

Zhao Yin was the only one left in the hall, and Zhou Lili walked out of the back room.

"Husband, it's time to eat."

Zhao Yin turned around, smiled gently, walked towards Zhou Lili, held her little hand, and walked to the restaurant together.

At this time, apart from Song Xiaodao who was leading the Lao Zhuang tribe to find a place to live, Ahai's family and Xiaoyin were all waiting in the restaurant.

Just when Zhao Ying sat down on the main seat and was about to use his chopsticks, a strong sadness suddenly spread in his heart.

The sadness was heartbreaking and penetrated deep into his bones.

Zhao Yin's tears instantly appeared in his eyes, and then dropped into the wine glass in front of him.

"Husband, what happened?" Zhou Lili asked.