Purgatory

Chapter 172 Opening up the Divine Pond of Creation!

Qi Qingsong was very depressed.

Although he has become an inner disciple of Jianlou again, and his cultivation has been promoted to the Dongxuan Realm, but he is unable to obtain the strange materials from the seventh-level fierce beasts and spirit beasts.

If he wants to hunt a level [-] beast alone, unless he breaks through to the Soul Wandering Realm, it's best to invite one or two helpers.

Judging from his understanding of Pang Jian, the precious spiritual materials that Pang Jian just mentioned must be in Pang Jian's hands!

The seventh-level red-eyed wolf, the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider, and the seventh-level blood lizard!
Qi Qingsong took a deep breath, and cursed at the other end: "I knew that the broken arm would stop the bleeding, and then I will stay in Bagua City. It would be great if I could get a share of the pie!"

After thinking hard, he decided that these rare talents were the follow-up harvest of Pang Jian in Bagua City!

Because in the fourth and third realms, it is almost impossible for seventh-level fierce beasts and spirit beasts to appear.

Even if there is, with Pang Jian's cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to hunt and obtain it.

After being promoted to the Dongxuan Realm, Qi Qingsong also worried about the many expensive cultivation resources. The total number of spirit stones in his hands was only 30.

——It is not as valuable as any spiritual material in Pang Jian's hands!
And the price of a spirit sword he had recently spotted was even more than a million spirit stones. He was hanging out in the third realm recently, and he also wanted to see if there was any way to get more spirit stones.

"Well, it is."

Pang Jian answered vaguely, then threw the token into the bracelet again.

"Fifty, forty, thirty-five, enough."

While counting, he put the key things into the bracelet, and separated the buckets of animal blood from the viscous venom of the double-faced ghost spider, lest he accidentally took the wrong one.

After all this was done, there was still a bucket of blood from the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Wolf in front of him.

"Level seven..."

Holding up a large vat of animal blood, he swallowed it down, regardless of the pungent bloody smell.

"Well!"

As soon as the thick animal blood entered his stomach, a volcano erupted deep in his viscera, and a strange force carrying the aura of sulfurous magma burst out together with the majestic blood!
He didn't know that the Red-Eyed Demon Wolf, also known as the Scarlet Flame Demon Wolf, was active in places where volcanoes frequently erupted.

A seventh-level red-eyed wolf can penetrate deep into the blazing magma pool, swallow the magma's power to beat the animal's body, and increase the strength of the blood and viscera.

"Fortunately, it's me..."

Pang Jian was not surprised but delighted.

Running the "Pot Heaven Nourishing Qi Art", he directed the violent and raging fire power of the earth to the spiritual sea.

He immediately sensed that the Yanchi, which was many times smaller than the Bingchi, immediately began to grow and expand!
The violent injection of the fire power of the earth fire is like a divine force slowly opening up the flame pool, making the flame power inside fill up quickly!
at the same time.

In the blood of the seventh-level ferocious beast, the mighty qi, blood and energy contained in it also scurry through Pang Jian's viscera, like ferocious and violent blood-red giant wolves.

"Great Creation Eucharist!"

Pang Jian multitasked.

He mobilized the qi and blood energy that was flying around, twisted them into strands, and violently attacked the acupuncture points below the heart.

In his feeling, it was as if a pack of red-eyed demon wolves had gathered into a pack, wrapped in thick qi and blood energy, and bombarded a certain fortress blockhouse wave after wave with a destructive aura.

"hiss!"

He sucked in a contorted breath.

The process of breaking through the level was so painful that he seemed to return to the endlessly dark Bagua City, enduring the pain of bone cutting and marrow washing.

But he knew in his heart that this was the necessary step to practice the Holy Physique of Great Creation, and he had to get through this hurdle!
At this moment, on the surface of his chest cavity, the blood vessels protruded ferociously, and the red blood flowed like rivers, converging from all directions to an acupoint under his heart.

If a Soul Wandering Boundary major repairer squinted his eyes carefully, he would be able to see that in the crimson blood light, there were crimson giant wolves that had shrunk tens of millions of times.

"Howling!"

"boom!"

When Pang Jian couldn't bear the roar, an eardrum-shattering noise burst out from under his chest.

The rushing and frenzied thick qi and blood found an outlet in an instant, and frantically poured into a new acupoint that was opened up.

"God's Pond!"

Pang Jian grinned, and he couldn't help laughing even though he looked horrified in pain.

He noticed right away that there was gradually a blood mist rising in the "God's Pond" below the heart.

The blood mist was the wisps of qi and blood energy that he could perceive.

With the infusion of crimson blood light, the blood mist gradually became thicker in the God of Creation Pond, which can store blood energy.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Pang Jian!"

Before he could comprehend the mystery, Qi Qingsong knocked eagerly on the door suddenly: "Today is the last day of the trade fair, if you want to sell spiritual materials, do so as soon as possible!"

"It's past noon, and you're still huddled in the cave, what are you thinking?"

Qi Qingsong sent voice with the token several times, but got no response, and knew that Pang Jian didn't take the token seriously, and threw it on the storage bracelet again.

Since he couldn't get in touch with the token, he had no choice but to make a trip in person since it was past noon.

"So it's been a long time."

Pang Jian frowned and hurriedly stood up to open the door.

After the stone door was opened, Qi Qingsong, who was full of doubts, stared at him deeply, and said, "What are you doing in there?"

"Practice."

Pang Jian responded calmly.

Qi Qingsong looked inside, didn't see anyone, and didn't find anything wrong, so he said, "Go, I'll take you with me, lest someone cheat you."

"Who will cheat me?"

Pang Jian was stunned.

"Mrs. Hua!"

"No, it can't be called a pit, right? It can only be said that the news is not equal."

Qi Qingsong said as he walked: "She plans to sell your seventh-level ice crystal beast horn to a casual cultivator named Dongye Old Ghost. She said she would sell it twice. Qiantian Continent has rushed over."

"However, you probably won't see that old ghost Dong Ye. It will take half a month for him to arrive at Yuan Mang."

"At that time, we had traveled far away."

Qi Qingsong said indifferently.

Pang Jian was shocked.

It seems that the rare treasures of high-level ferocious beasts can be of maximum value if they can be sold to those who need them most.

Soon.

"Sword Tower, Qi Qingsong!"

"Pang Jian!"

In the trading field just after noon, when the two came together, many people immediately exclaimed.

Mrs. Hua pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, stepped forward to greet her beautifully, and said with a smile: "Qingsong, you and my little brother also know each other?"

"Hey, what happened in Yuan Mang, which one can you hide from you?"

With a playful smile, Qi Qingsong glanced at Mrs. Hua's white chest, and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm still looking for Pang Jian at the first peak, shouldn't you have figured everything out a long time ago?"

"Nonsense, I don't have so much free time to inquire about your privacy."

Mrs. Hua, who knew that Qi Qingsong was staring wildly, was not angry at all, she still led the way with a smile on her face, and said softly: "You are late today, all the good things have been sold out, and you may not be able to see the rest. superior."

"Qingsong, tomorrow's trading field will be presided over by Lao Cao himself, you must come here early."

Mrs. Hua smiled coquettishly.

"As for me, this trip is just to accompany Pang Jian to see, I have nothing to buy."

Qi Qingsong smiled indifferently.

He really wanted to say that he didn't have a lot of money, and when he found some rare treasure, he couldn't afford to swallow it.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Pang Jian who was looking for a booth with slightly resentful eyes, and sighed secretly.

As an inner disciple of the Sword Tower in the Second Realm, he was actually not as rich as a young hunter in the Fourth Realm, which made Qi Qingsong feel deeply frustrated.

"Accompany Pang Jian..."

A strange color appeared in Mrs. Hua's eyes.

Pang Jian took out the horns of the seventh-level ice crystal beasts and exchanged them for spirit jade. After buying the Holy Body of Great Creation and Soul Nourishing Pills and leaving, she figured out Pang Jian's background in a short time.

She knew that Pang Jian was Yuan Mang who arrived with the woman who was captured alive, and he is currently staying in the No. 56 cave, and the spirit stone has been paid until tomorrow.

If there is no accident, Pang Jian will leave in Yunfan after tomorrow's fair.

According to her information, Pang Jian is a child of a great family in the upper world, and he knew Zhao Yuanqi's senior sister, Jiang Li.

Qi Qingsong even made a special trip to visit.

Mrs. Hua pondered, her brows furrowed slightly, and she thought to herself: "Old Cao captured that woman, and let Blood Moon and Yinling Temple compete for it at the price of a million spirit stones, wouldn't it be a problem?"

Think of this.

"Qingsong, you and Pang Jian... are very familiar?"

Mrs. Hua gently tugged Qi Qingsong, separated him from Pang Jian slightly, frowned seductively, and said: "Old Cao and I have also done our best to you as landlords. You also know, this guy Lao Cao Always act recklessly..."

She blinked, meaning she was talking about Luo Hongyan being captured alive by Old Monster Cao.

"Cooked, very familiar."

Qi Qingsong smiled brightly.

To him, casual cultivators in lower realms like Old Freak Cao and Mrs. Hua are nothing.

With his current cultivation level, it will take a few years for him to step into the state of concentration and reach the cultivation level of these two people.

He relies on the sword tower behind him, and his future achievements are far from comparable to these two casual cultivators.

The same is true, even if the realm is not as good as the two of them now, and the spirit stone is not as good as the two of them, he still doesn't take them seriously in his heart.

Pang Jian is different.

He intends to treat Pang Jian as an extremely important companion on the long journey of cultivation, and he intends to spend his whole life getting along with him.

"Qingsong, let's have a good chat later."

Mrs. Hua said softly.

Qi Qingsong let out a casual "hmm".

suddenly!

"The pupils of the seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf!"

"Spider silk, spider legs, and highly poisonous slime of the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider!"

"The lizard skin of the seventh-level blood lizard!"

"It's him again!"

"..."

An astonishing noise erupted from all sides of the trading field.

The participants suddenly became enthusiastic!
Qi Qingsong couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, after he and Mrs. Hua chatted for a few words, Pang Jian displayed those precious spiritual materials, which instantly caused a commotion in the trading market.

"he!"

Mrs. Hua also had a strange light in her eyes, she immediately ignored Qi Qingsong, and arrived in front of Pang Jian in no time.

"Haha! I was going to leave, but I didn't expect to have a windfall!"

An extremely loud voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the trading field.

Immediately, I saw a majestic man wrapped in a scarlet cloak, with shoulders as broad as a mountain, walking towards this side with his head held high.

"Nine yuan!"

……

(End of this chapter)