Chapter 880 Zhu Gang Asks For

Zhao Yin took a deep breath of air and exerted slight pressure on his fingertips.

Click!

A familiar cracking sound sounded.

The Corpse King Star Crystal turned into dust in his hands, and then turned into rich white light...

The light dissipated, revealing a familiar object.

[Wahaha water purifier: SS grade, extraordinary production equipment, function: self-condensing water elements and extraordinary energy to produce extraordinary spring water, Wahaha brand mineral water!

Instructions for use: Fill with energy crystals, turn them on and wait for them to condense.

Note: The speed of equipment output is related to the existing environment]

This is the second Wahaha water purifier launched by Zhao Yin.

It can produce a bottle of Wahaha pure water every day, which is a hundred times the quality of Nongfu Spring...

Although for Zhao Yin today, one hundred bottles of Nongfu Spring is not that precious.

But the accumulation over time allowed Liu Shun to continue producing.

Zhao Yin had a vague feeling that the higher-quality Wahaha purified water should have other effects, but he had never taken the initiative to study it.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Owner!"

It was the voice of Zhu Gang, an old pig.

Ever since Zhao Yin brought him back to the core of the world, Zhu Gang had been hiding in the wooden house that Zhao Dehai had built.

Zhao Yin didn't pay much attention to him these days.

"Come in!"

The door curtain itself was open. The figure of Zhu Gang, the old pig clan, appeared outside the door. He cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Zhao Yin. Then he bowed and walked in cautiously.

Zhao Yin asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"Master, I purchased some materials in Nanshan City a few days ago. In the past two days, the old slave has refined some evolution potions and wants to dedicate them to the master!"

After speaking, Zhu Gang held a space ring in both hands and raised it towards Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin raised his hand to take it, and his mental power swept through the space inside the ring.

There are seventy bottles of B-level evolution potions and fifty bottles of A-level evolution potions.

These were made by Zhu Gang not long ago, and some of them are still warm.

Zhao Yin smiled. This was the first extraordinary item he could produce besides extraordinary wine and magic equipment.

"Thank you, Zhu Gang!" Zhao Yin looked up at him.

Nowadays, the old pig clan has put on clean black armor, and his white hair is tied neatly behind his head. The pig's head is densely wrinkled, but it is washed very clean.

Zhao Yin opened the Eyes of God.

It was discovered that Zhu Gang's life countdown had increased by hundreds of days.

The white fruit wine worked.

Zhao Yin once again took out a small half barrel of white fruit wine and placed it in front of Zhu Gang: "Don't be in a hurry when making potions. Take good care of your body."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhu Gang was immediately excited and knelt down on his knees: "It is the Zhu Gang's great fortune to meet the master, and it is also Zhu Gang's great fortune in life!"

"Get up, you are not my slave, you are a member of my team!" Zhao Yin said.

Zhu Gang slowly got up, as if he was about to speak.

"Is there anything else? Are there not enough materials to make potions?" Zhao Yin asked doubtfully.

"Miss Song has purchased a lot of materials for me, enough for refining for a long time...!"

After Zhu Gang hesitated, he lowered his head and said cautiously: "Master, in the world of zombie demons, there must be people from the Zhuang tribe, and perhaps there are alchemists with better talents than me among them. Unfortunately... Now that I have returned to the human world, I have missed... …!”

Zhao Yin laughed dumbly. Old Zhujiang had no scheming intentions. This kind of deception and calculation was too obvious.

"Don't worry, I haven't given up on the Zhuang people!"

Zhao Yin spoke seriously, and Zhu Gang slowly raised his head.

Zhao Yin continued: "Baron Adong is still in the world of corpse demons, searching for the Zhulang clan with all his strength. Although I cannot guarantee that all your people will be rescued, within the scope of my ability, I will never watch them continue to live in the world of zombie demons. Slave!"

Tears slowly appeared in Zhu Gang's eyes.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced it to understand the pain of the destruction of his tribe!

Zhao Yin remembered something and took out a parchment scroll from his space bracelet.

It was the parchment that Prince Pig gave out as reward, recording the method of making the animal feeding pill!

This is something that Zhao Yin attaches great importance to, so he took it out at this time.

He did not hand it directly to Zhu Gang, but took out a pen and paper, copied a copy and handed it to him.

Regarding the many materials for refining the Beast Feeding Pill, Zhao Yin looked at the names of the materials, but still didn't know what they were.

Anyway, with Zhu Gang here, Zhao Yin doesn't need to care personally.

Nowadays, as the number of contract beasts increases, the daily food consumption is astronomical.

There seemed to be a lot of beast meat obtained in the pig world at the time.

But it can't withstand the consumption of the huge herd.

A month has passed, and now, less than half is left.

The animal feeding pill needs to be produced as soon as possible.

Zhu Gang took the recipe written by Zhao Yin and took a look at the unique characters of the Zhugang people and the unique names for the materials. His hands started to tremble.

"Is it created by the old god, the clan-suppressing magic pill?"

In the later years of the Pig God, he mobilized the entire clan and spent tens of thousands of years cultivating a species called the Cang Beast.

Even if Zhu Gang was not born in his ancestral land, these legends have always been spread in the irregular world.

Using blue beasts as materials, an extremely powerful armor can be made.

In his later years, the old god once predicted that if the battle armor is completed, an ethnic group will rise...

It's just a pity that the old god has not yet developed the armor to its peak, and the human race that he devoted to betraying the pig clan...

Zhu Gang thought of his childhood, and every time the elders in the family mentioned it, they would sigh.

He remembered the lonely figure of the Pig Prince standing in the distance and watching...

"Master, my Pig Clan...if we can really reappear in the world, can we really coexist with the human race?"

Zhu Gang looked at Zhao Yin, and at this moment, an unyielding aura spread over him.

It seemed that at this moment, he was no longer Zhu Gang, Zhao Yin's servant, but a Pig Clan, the only last person in this world who could represent the tribe in front of Zhao Yin!

Once upon a time, his will was worn down, as if he didn't care about anything.

But at this moment, something revived in his heart, and its weight surpassed his own life, surpassed the grace Zhao Yin gave him...and dispelled all the humility he had after enduring endless suffering in this world...

At this moment, Zhu Gang seemed no longer like a pig, but a tribe.

He was asking Zhao Yin for a promise.

Zhao Yin seemed to see the pig figures that had appeared in the memory of the Pig God on the old pig in front of him.

They are kind, fearless, gentle and friendly, but they are never weak.

Zhu Gang is just a pig. At this moment, he seems to carry the will of the entire pig tribe.

Zhao Yin remembered the old pig god and the pig prince...

They seem to always like to ask for promises from the human race.

Once they have made a promise, they are willing to give everything to trust that friendship.

Even if they have been betrayed and endured unbearable burdens, they still do not know how to repent.

Zhao Yin could not be cold in his heart when facing the pig tribe.

He had made a promise to the old pig god Chen Nuo and the pig prince.

Looking at Zhu Gang at this time, Zhao Yin slowly spoke.

"I can't guarantee that the human race can coexist with the pig tribe...!"

Zhu Gang heard this, and sadness immediately appeared in his eyes, and his whole momentum slowly withered.

Although the human race in front of him made him feel that he was more trustworthy than any other human race.

But Zhu Gang himself is just an old piglet, with only A-level talent, no strength, no background... The benefits brought to him are very limited...

"Master, don't mind. Zhu Gang just asked casually. It was the master who saved Zhu Gang's life. Even if there is no promise... This clan-suppressing magic pill... Zhu Gang should make it for the master unconditionally!"

Just as Zhu Gang's eyes dimmed, Zhao Yin changed the subject.

"I can guarantee that the piglet tribe is my friends, Zhao Yin, not my enemies or slaves. You have never betrayed me. I, Zhao Yin, will definitely do my best to protect you back to the world!"