Fairy Tail: I Am the God

The burly old man scratched his head and gave an awkward smile.

Upon seeing Leon wearing the eerie mask, the old man shouted, "Kid, is it you who sent Xiao Wu to find me? Take off that mask and stop pretending to be a ghost!"

While talking.

A large hand pressed down, and a sudden attack was launched.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth fluctuated, and the towering spiritual energy palm, which was constantly flashing with five-colored spiritual light, reached out to grab Leon's face. The palm lines and veins were clearly visible, and it was several feet in size, as if it had the power to pluck the sun, moon and stars.

Leon's eyes narrowed as he looked at the approaching spiritual energy palm. He knew this was the old man's way of intimidating him, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, as sharp as a sword.

WTF! ?

Do you really think I'm made of clay?

Lightning surged from his body, raging and forming a long river of lightning behind him, within which a blurry human figure could be faintly seen.

The figure pointed a finger toward the sky.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky, thunderclouds surged, and then tens of thousands of lightning bolts fell simultaneously, turning the sky as bright as day.

Lightning converged in the air, condensing into a seven-colored lightning dragon. The dragon, with its ten-thousand-foot-long body, coiled in the sky, letting out a bright dragon roar as it struck the palm of spiritual energy.

A sound like a thunderbolt from the heavens suddenly rang out, shaking people so much that their souls almost left their bodies.

"Boom!"

The two collided.

Thunderclouds and spiritual energy surged, and a bottomless, thousand-foot-deep crater appeared before them. The impact of the aura caused nearby Holy Spirit Clan cultivators to cough up blood and fly backward.

"How can it be!"

The burly old man looked at Leon with some apprehension.

Holy crap, this is unbelievable! This kid isn't even at the god level, how can he have such power?!

"It seems that the Ancestor has no intention of making a deal. In that case, I will take my leave first."

Leon snorted angrily, watching the old man attack him unreasonably. He sneered inwardly, thinking, "You'll be crying soon enough." Then he turned to leave.

"Sir, please wait a moment..."

When the Holy Spirit Clan's Grand Elder saw that Leon was about to leave, he hurriedly pulled the Holy Spirit Clan's Celestial Ancestor aside and told him that Leon could break the curse.

"What? You bastard, why didn't you say so earlier?"

The burly old man slapped the elder to the ground and roared angrily.

You didn't ask me, did you?

The elder covered his face, feeling wronged!

The baby is feeling sad, but he doesn't say it.

"Young friend, wait a moment, wait a moment! I was being reckless just now," the burly old man hurriedly called out to Leon.

Of course, Leon had no intention of leaving, and took the opportunity to stop.

"Young friend, please forgive me. I apologize to you." After saying this, the burly old man bowed to Leon.

"This is the last time. If anything happens that displeases me, there are more indigenous people than just yours."

"Leon said in a cold voice."

"Yes, yes, young friend, don't worry. I wonder how many of these pills you have left?" the burly old man said with a smile.

He had a premonition that the time for his curse to erupt was not far off.

However, the Holy Spirit Clan only has one celestial god. If he dies, how can the Holy Spirit Clan overcome the crisis of the collapse of the Immortal Ancient Small World?

"I have as many as you want, but I want you to exchange them for holy medicine."

Leon finally revealed his purpose.

"That's natural, but how would you like to exchange it, young friend?" The burly old man was overjoyed.

"One pill for one sacred herb, no bargaining," Leon said with a light laugh.

"Alright, here's the change. These are five sacred herbs for your inspection, young friend." The burly old man showed no objection whatsoever. For him, being able to lift the curse with just one sacred herb was a huge windfall.

His Holy Spirit Clan has been located in Xian Gu for hundreds of thousands of years. Unlike outsiders who can only stay for a short time, they still have a certain amount of holy medicine in stock, which is why Leon sought out the natives.

Leon tossed a box containing five pills mixed with golden lightning tribulation liquid to the burly old man.

The old man took it and then removed the pill.

Under the unwavering gaze of the Grand Elder beside him, he swallowed one.

Mist billowed, and specks of golden lightning appeared on his body. A dense black curse burned on the old man's body as the golden lightning struck.

With each strike of the golden lightning, it dissipated a little, and soon it was all gone. Although some of the black mist on the old man's body burned away, it was still as black as ink, corroding him.

Seeing that the pill had not completely removed the curse, the burly old man looked at Leon with a grim expression. "Young friend, this pill has not completely removed my curse."

“I never said that a single pill could completely remove the curse on our ancestor,” Leon said with a smile in his eyes.

"How many do you need?"

The burly old man had a bad feeling.

"Theoretically, ten pills are enough to completely remove the curse of the Celestial God Realm, and five pills are enough for the True One Realm," Leon said, explaining the proportions of the Thunder Tribulation Liquid he had mixed.

"What, you want ten?"

The burly old man said with a hint of fear.

Ten pills? That would require ten sacred herbs to completely remove the curse, wouldn't it?

Even if the Holy Spirit Clan is incredibly wealthy, holy medicine isn't something you can just grab. Even if you remove the curse yourself, won't the others care?

"Young friend, this is far too expensive. Could you make it cheaper? One sacred herb and two pills?"

The burly old man looked rather troubled and made a suggestion.

"What does the ancestor think this is? This is a life-saving pill. The ingredients for this pill are almost comparable to a sacred herb. How can you haggle over the price?" Leon lied.

Fuck you!

Trying to bargain? No way!

This is a solution I came up with after thinking about it for a long time. If you bargain, will I even make a profit?

"I still advise you, ancestor, it's best not to make a move on me. I dare to come alone because I have something to rely on."

Leon warned the burly old man.

"No, young friend, rest assured, I am certainly not that kind of person."

The burly old man felt bitter, but as someone under someone else's roof, he had no choice but to bow his head.

Heartbroken (╥╯﹏╰╥)

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now.

Leon looked at the twenty sacred herbs in his hand and felt very pleased. It was no wonder that the ancient world of immortals was so wealthy, with its long-standing inhabitants.

It should be known that even a supreme sect with a cult leader in charge might not be able to produce twenty sacred herbs.

And just one Holy Spirit Clan has twenty Holy Herbs.

Wow, this is the start of my fortune!

Leon grinned wickedly.

It seems like it's time to visit other indigenous families.

In the following days, mysterious people wearing strange white masks visited the tribes where the original inhabitants of the Immortal Ancient Small World lived.

When that black elixir appeared, all the natives went mad. The elixir that could lift the curse from their bodies was simply the most supreme and unparalleled treasure.

Chapter 545 Tavern, Eight Ancient Delicacies (1/6, please add to your own list)

just.

This mysterious person's price is outrageous!

One sacred herb and one pill, no bargaining allowed, causing the natives to secretly curse this vampire and profiteer. Everyone had no choice but to venture deep into the forbidden land of immortals to search.

There have been numerous bloody incidents caused by a single sacred herb. Some indigenous people have even set their sights on the first and ancient freaks. In order to save their lives, people no longer care about the forces behind them.

They either died under the curse, or at the hands of those first generation, or freaks.

For a while.

The Immortal Ancient Small World was filled with a chilling and murderous aura!

During this time, many people tried to take notice of the mysterious man, but all of them failed. The matter only ended when a god fell.

This calmed everyone down.

I know this mysterious person is not someone to mess with!

Just as some cult leaders were preparing to join forces to capture the mysterious man, they discovered that he had indeed mysteriously disappeared this time, leaving some who had not yet redeemed the black pills heartbroken.