Peerless Pill God

Upon hearing this, Qin Sheng's expression quickly turned serious. He knew that the Devil Dragon Hall, which had been hibernating for 10,000 years, would take advantage of this Wasteland's revival to make a comeback.    

    

The wind was about to blow, and the Demon Dragon Wasteland was destined to stir up an unprecedented storm of blood.    

    

Crisis and opportunity coexisted. Qin Sheng's eyes were sharp, but he didn't show any signs of retreating. Instead, he looked forward to it.    

    

If he followed the usual procedure, Qin Sheng would enter one of the Great Yan Dynastys in the Great Yan Dynasty. After that, he would slowly advance from an ordinary Outer Court disciple to a Inner court disciple. He would even become a core disciple. In the end, he would become Son of God.    

    

Even though Qin Sheng possessed Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor's inherited memories and had many techniques that could shock the world with one of the Great Yan Dynastys in the Great Yan Dynasty, in the end, cultivation was not something that could soar into the sky with a rocket.    

    

On the contrary, cultivation required a solid foundation. Otherwise, if the foundation wasn't firm, his future achievements would be limited.    

    

Without sufficient stunning, it was absolutely impossible to become Son of God.    

    

Only by becoming Son of God would Qin Sheng have the confidence to save his father, who had been imprisoned for a hundred years, from the prison of the Great Yan Dynasty.    

    

Qin Sheng's eyes flickered with determination. This time, the Wasteland had awakened. This time, the academy examination would definitely be his stepping stone. He had to perform well and strive to become a core disciple.    

    

If he could become a core disciple, then the time Qin Sheng needed to save his father would be greatly reduced.    

    

Zhuo Yihang lowered his head and prostrated on the ground. His injuries were too severe. The Fourth Grade formation, the dual array of ice and fire, was too terrifying. Most of the quadruplexs on his body had been burned away, and most of them had fallen off. It could be considered as a total waste, and he didn't even have the value to recycle them.    

    

"Qin Sheng, the grudge between us isn't a death grudge. It hasn't reached the point where we won't rest until one of us dies. " Suddenly, Zhuo Yihang raised his head and said anxiously, "I admit that I am the one who brought it up on the steel plate this time. I was the one who made the mistake first. I am willing to compensate you. "    

    

Zhuo Yihang's attitude was very humble. After being crippled, he no longer had the insufferably arrogant spirit of Young Marquis. Right now, he only wanted to live.    

    

As long as he could keep his life, everything would be fine.    

    

The Sea of Elemental Energy would be shattered and reformed.    

    

If his foundation was damaged, his father would have enough strength to ask for a Nirvana Pills from the Great Yan Dynasty. He would undergo nirvanic rebirth, rebuild his body, and his foundation would be even more solid than before.    

    

Even if the Nirvana Pills was priceless, it was not too difficult for a Zhuo Hei Hu that had passed through four stages of heavenly tribulation.    

    

However, the prerequisite for all of this was to leave this place alive.    

    

Qin Sheng raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yihang. His eyes were deep as he said, "Is that so?"    

    

When Zhuo Yihang heard Qin Sheng's tone, it seemed like there was a chance. Perhaps, paying some crystals would be able to exchange for his life.    

    

"Of course, I'm willing to compensate you with some crystals. "    

    

"En, is ten million crystals enough?" Zhuo Yihang opened his mouth and said ten million.    

    

Even if it was an expert of universal tribulation, it would be very difficult for him to take out ten million crystal. This Zhuo Yihang was really rich. He valued his own life very much. The price was ten million crystal.    

    

That was equivalent to one thousand primeval stones.    

    

However, Qin Sheng did not say anything.    

    

Zhuo Yihang frowned and thought to himself, "This Trionyx is still too little?"    

    

"If you think it's too little, I can give you thirty million crystals. "    

    

Qin Sheng still did not say anything.    

    

"Sixty million crystals!"    

    

Zhuo Yihang gritted his teeth and said.    

    

Qin Sheng's face was indifferent.    

    

"A hundred million crystals is the limit. Don't be greedy. "    

    

Zhuo Yihang roared loudly.