Purgatory

Chapter 170 Mysterious Existence
third world.

No. 56 Dongfu.

"Sure enough, the little tree is the sacred tree served by the Mu clan. The life energy derived from the little tree can... continue the life of the old woman of the Mu clan."

After cutting off the perception established with the dark giant anaconda, Pang Jian was extremely excited and couldn't calm down for a long time.

He knew that Xiaoshu had a lot of background, but he couldn't imagine that in the world below, there was an intelligent group whose rise and fall were closely related to Xiaoshu.

He suddenly realized that when the members of the Mu clan in the Fifth Realm arrived at the Fourth Realm with the help of Yu Xin, and saw the miraculous little tree, they would definitely regard the little tree as a god!

In the blink of an eye, the little tree has a group that will defend it to the death.

And this small tree originated from his bronze medal, so it can be said to be obedient to him.

From this point of view, when the Mu clan successfully ascended to the sky and arrived at the Tianyun Broken Land, wouldn't they also obey him in the future?

After welcoming many members of the Mu tribe, will the densely wooded land of fortune continue to grow, and the little tree will also usher in a major transformation?
Many thoughts quickly flashed through Pang Jian's mind.

He originally intended to obtain important spiritual materials from Yuxin from the Celestial Clan, so he decided to give Yuxin and the Mu Clan time to digest them first.

"Since the horn of a seventh-level ice crystal beast is worth 40 yuan, a million spirit stones must be within reach."

He decided to attend the last day of the trade fair.

He wants to use millions of spirit stones to seek a glimmer of life for Luo Hongyan from the hands of Blood Moon and the elders of Yinling Temple!
He planned to find Yu Xin from the Celestial Clan a little later, and ask for the rare material from the high-level ferocious beast.

……

The fifth peak of Yuanmang belongs to Zhao Yuanqi's Chixia Zhou alone.

The disciples of the Hongshan disciples who came by this boat were either visiting some beautiful places in Yuan Mang, or they were active in the trading ground of the First Peak.

In Chixia Zhou at this moment, only three people landed in different places.

"Yuanqi, forgive me for being helpless."

The tall and handsome Fang Boxuan, looking at the beautiful face of the silver-haired girl, explained helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to help, you also know that Elder Jiuyuan has always been at odds with me in our Blood Moon, and I really can't influence it." he."

As the third world's proud son, Fang Boxuan was a few years older than Zhao Yuanqi, and he was also at the Dongxuan Realm.

A few years ago, the two each led a team to explore a spiritual land, and they became friends because they fought side by side.

As the strongest new generation of Blood Moon, Fang Boxuan has a good impression of the silver-haired girl, and he has also expressed his admiration openly and secretly, but he has never received a response.

Today, Zhao Yuanqi took the initiative to invite him, and he was a little flattered, but when the other party made a request, asking him to ask Jiu Yuan for one person, he still refused after asking clearly.

"never mind."

Zhao Yuanqi's expression was indifferent, she closed her eyes and said, "I'm sorry to see you off."

Fang Boxuan stood up with a wry smile, cupped his hands, and left the Fifth Peak.

"Yinling Temple has never had much contact with us, and I can't find anyone to help..."

Zhao Yuanqi sighed softly.

"Junior Junior Sister, I am already very grateful that you can do so much for me."

Jiang Li, who was sitting quietly in the corner, said with a sad face: "I didn't expect that Sister Luo...was actually a survivor of the Blood Spirit Cult. I don't know why, but the two elders of Xueyue and Yinling Temple both Declare that I will take her away. Hey, I only hate that my realm is low, and I don't have enough spirit stones."

Zhao Yuanqi frowned: "That's 100 million spirit stones, let alone you, even I can't get them all at once."

"During Bagua City, Sister Luo has been taking good care of me, and I really want to do something for her."

Jiang Li thought about it, but she couldn't find a way to break her head, so she fished Luo Hongyan out of Mr. Cao's hand.

"Pang Jian, he should be able to avoid this catastrophe. Qi Qingsong of Jianlou will obviously do his best to protect him." Zhao Yuanqi had no choice but to comfort her, saying that at least one of them could survive, so she should not be too sad.

……

"Great Creation Eucharist."

In the cave, Pang Jian took out the formula bought with [-] spirit stones from the storage bracelet.

Taking advantage of the brilliance of the night pearl, he began to study this remnant formula, intending to increase his combat power as much as possible.

"The way of tempering the body is declining, it is no longer the current mainstream, the road ahead is bumpy and bumpy, please choose carefully..."

A comment first caught Pang Jian's eyes.

After frowning slightly, he continued to study.

He soon knew that the spiritual art of tempering the body, which was similar to the holy body of great fortune, relied heavily on the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts and spirit beasts in the early stage.

However, the vast majority of practitioners in the world no longer pursue the continued strength of their bodies after they have completed bone cutting and marrow washing.

Because as long as the realm can be steadily improved, the dantian spiritual sea can accommodate more spiritual power, and the use of spiritual power can also protect the whole body, forming many terrifying killer moves.

For the protection of a monk's physique, he can condense spiritual power into a shield, or he can use high-level precious armor and spiritual armor.

In addition, the aura of heaven and earth is everywhere. As long as one focuses on refining the spiritual power of the spiritual sea, one can practice in almost any realm.

Even if there are no spiritual materials such as spirit stones and spirit jade, choosing a suitable land for cultivation can gradually enhance the realm of cultivation.

It's just that the progress will be slower.

But if you continue to pay attention to physical fitness, you must often feed on the flesh and blood of powerful beasts and spirit beasts, and rely heavily on these resources.

In addition, spending too much energy and time on physical fitness may also delay the breakthrough of one's own realm.

After being promoted to Xiantian, it is not necessary for a practitioner to have a strong physique, but it will not affect the breakthrough of the realm.

As time goes by, this kind of practice method of strengthening the body is no longer the mainstream.

"God's Pond..."

Continuing to study further, Pang Jian saw that the first step of the Holy Body of Good Fortune was to open up another secret place outside the Dantian Linghai, which can be used to store the majestic blood energy.

Looking at a clear picture scroll, Pang Jian gestured with his finger, landing on a position below the chest and heart.

"It's this hole!"

He tried to mobilize the flesh and blood vitality that exists in the limbs and bones, and send them to the acupoint marked "Shenchi of Creation".

Under the impact of his blood energy, the acupoints surrounding the "Shen Pond of Good Fortune" remained motionless like mosquitoes and flies hitting an iron plate.

"This is much more difficult than opening up the dantian spirit sea."

After hesitating for a while, Pang Jian took out some remaining animal blood from the bracelet.

These beast bloods are at the fourth and fifth ranks, and they are the harvest of Luo Hongyan's ransacking of casual cultivators, not the beast blood of the seventh-rank ice crystal beasts.

"Grunts! Grunts!"

After drinking the beast's blood into his stomach, when the qi and blood slowly dissipated, he gathered the vitality in the viscera together, and together they exerted force to attack the acupoints where the "God of Good Fortune" was located.

This time, he felt that the acupoints seemed to be slightly shaken under the impact of the mighty Qi and blood.

——But there is still a long way to go before being chiseled open.

"Could it be that it takes time to accumulate water and wear stones just to open up a single God of Creation Pond? Or..."

Suddenly, he thought of the beast blood of the seventh-level ice crystal beast, the majestic momentum surging in his body.

He felt that the rich qi and blood produced by higher-level animal blood and animal flesh should be easier to open the "God of Good Fortune".

When he was thinking like this, he had an idea in his heart, planning to find Yu Xin from the Celestial Clan, and then ask for some blood of high-level ferocious beasts.

It was just dawn.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pang Jian, I'm Han Ting, are you still going to today's trade fair?"

Han Ting's voice sounded outside the cave.

Opening the stone door, Pang Jian saw that she was the only one there, shook his head and said, "I won't go for now."

"Qing Qingsong, Zhao Yuanqi and her senior sister left shortly after you closed the door."

Han Ting explained.

"Ah."

Pang Jian nodded, looking at the shorter peaks, his eyes swept back and forth between the fourth and seventh peaks occupied by Blood Moon and Yinling Temple.

"Because of your honorable status, Zhang Bin led Fang Xin over last night and sincerely apologized to me."

Han Ting pondered for a while, then said with a cold face and disgust: "I kicked them both out."

Pang Jian, who didn't care about these trifles, turned his gaze away and said, "I don't want to be active today."

He turned around and closed the stone door again.

He already knew that as long as the stone door was closed, it would be difficult for people outside to hear the words inside. Han Ting and Gao Yuan couldn't hear his conversations with Qi Qingsong and Luo Hongyan at all.

They didn't know that his mysterious sister in their hearts was originally a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect, and had been captured alive by Old Monster Cao.

Zhang Bin led Fang Xin to apologize, which seemed ridiculous to him, and he didn't even understand the situation.

"It's been a whole night, Yu Xin from the Tian Clan and the Mu Clan should have discussed many things clearly."

Pang Jian re-established the induction.

By a pool.

Yu Xin sat by the pool, her beautiful eyes filled with endless doubts, she looked at the giant dark anaconda swimming in the water.

"Little black, you..."

She murmured.

Under the prostration of Mu Yuan and many members of the Mu clan, she left from the territory of the Mu clan.

Muyuan, whose lifespan has been prolonged for a long time, now has renewed fighting spirit, and firmly believes that in a certain world above, there is a sacred tree that their Mu clan worships.

The sacred tree, using the giant dark anaconda as a medium, gave her life energy, so that she would not die of old age naturally in a short time.

Regarding this giant dark anaconda, Mu Yuan had many doubts, but Yu Xin couldn't answer them either.

"Xiao Hei, what is your mysterious background..."

Yu Xin said quietly.

"Wow!"

The dark giant anaconda suddenly jumped out of the pool, its tail was like a sharp blade, and carved on the ground again.

Yu Xin's eyes lit up, she quickly spread her wings and flew into the air, looking at the grass below from a height.

"In the fourth world, in a fragmented land called Tianyun, there is a newly born vine of erosion."

"And I come from the upper realm, and I communicate with you through the giant dark anaconda. After I raised it, I placed it in the fifth realm."

"Now, I need the pupils, horns, and blood of some high-level ferocious beasts."

"In the future, I will try my best to satisfy what you need."

"..."

The scribbled characters are clearly displayed on the grass below Yuxin.

Her beautiful eyes were shining, and she exclaimed in disbelief.

Only then did she finally realize that behind Xiao Hei, there was a mysterious existence with supernatural powers!
That mysterious being sent gold obsidian, sun essence stone and lightning strike wood because she heard her talking to herself these days.

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(End of this chapter)