People are naturally selfish. Never mind a formula for third-grade pills, he would not even let Second Young Master Hunt see a formula for second-grade pills.
That was why First Elder Cabello had always kept the book vigilantly. Even Master Cabello could not access it easily. The most he could do was flip a few pages before the book had to be returned.
That was why First Elder Cabello had not hesitated a split second before refusing all of them.
"Never mind. Forget about it, since First Elder Cabello is so distrusting of us. But there are some things that you just can't discover on your own!"
Quentin waved his hand, clearly unhappy.
"That's right. You've been holding on to that book for a very long time now, but you still haven't found anything after all these years. I think that book just contains records of medicinal treatments and pill formulas, but it won’t be much help in finding a way to break into the ultimate god realm!"
Old Man Hunt also smiled. "But since you brought this up, anyone can deduce that third-grade pills and fourth-grade spirit grass do exist-and that the ultimate god status is real. After all, if the third and fourth-grade pills really exist, nobody from the advanced stage or even at the peak of the true god status would dare to take anything like that. It would contain too much energy!" "All right, all right. This discussion is going nowhere. Let's start the competition. It's getting late too!
Quentin looked at all of the contestants." Every family has four hundred candidates. Please step forward, all of you. Once I say that the competition starts, you may enter the dome," he announced. "After you enter, you can't get out until thirty days have passed. You'll be able to come out once the competition is over."
Old Man Taylor reminded everyone from the side, "According to the rules, all competitors cannot be over thirty years of age. Don't blame me if the Hunt family goes berserk if any family dares to break this rule. There is plenty of spirit grass in this forest and quite a few treasures too. If you happen to find them, consider them your spoils of war!"
After all the contestants have walked through the glowing surface of the Dome, Quentin announced, "Let the competition begin!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
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