Chapter 532: The Sales Conference
The unknown golden bell in the sea of knowledge rushed out of the sea of knowledge, as if it had found something extremely important to it, and it didn't care about enveloping the golden body of the Buddha, turning into a yellow light and hitting the soul bell above Meng Dai's head.
At this time, Meng Dai couldn't control the soul bell at all because his whole body's spiritual power was exhausted, and he could only watch the golden bell hit the soul bell.
But what puzzled him was that the soul bell at this time seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly broke out of his control, flew directly into the golden bell, and disappeared without a trace.
The golden bell that devoured the soul bell seemed to be greatly satisfied, and with a flash of light, it returned to the sea of consciousness of the wind and clouds, and continued to shroud the golden body of the Buddha who had just regained its freedom, and no longer moved.
"Oh! no!" Meng Dai shouted with his eyes protruding, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of blood erupted, and the soul bell that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was devoured, making his body quite injured, at this time, because of the soul bell, he had lost the spiritual power of his whole body, plus the injury just now, his current combat power was not as good as that of a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage.
A red light emerged from Fengyun Wuji's left palm, and the vampire vine seemed to be a cat that smelled fishy, and it swallowed up the blood spewed out by Meng Dai at once, and even unsatisfied, it actually entered his abdominal cavity along his open mouth.
At this time, Meng Dai had no power to resist, so he could only let the vampire god vine do it, only to see that his strong body was gradually becoming shriveled, and his eyes were gradually becoming godless, turning gray.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Dai died surrounded by the Vampire Vine, turned into a dried corpse, and was suspended in the air by the Vampire Vine.
The endless essence blood was transformed into a blood-squirming vine and injected into Fengyun Wuji's heart, this essence blood was like a heart booster, and in the blink of an eye, it woke up Fengyun Wuji, who had fallen into a sluggish state.
Fengyun Wuji, who came to his senses, looked at Meng Dai who looked like a dry corpse, and suddenly understood a little, and with a flick of his fingers, the pure yang true fire burned Meng Dai's corpse clean, wrapped in his storage ring and returned to Fengyun Wuji's hands.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the Red Flame Dragon Pony appeared under him, and his legs clamped the horse's belly, and suddenly the Red Flame Dragon Pony turned into a flash of fire and disappeared into the sky.
At this time, Fengyun Wuji had no combat power in his body, he was afraid that if Pei Zhong or Ziyu came, then his life would be in danger, so it was better to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
The vampire vine, which had never sucked the essence blood of a monk in the Transformation Period, finally got a huge benefit this time, clinging to the heart of Fengyun Wuji, and entered a dormant growth state.
Feng Yun Wuji, who had benefited from the benefits, also found that the essence blood in his body was a little more, and the blood spirit power was more than doubled, and one-tenth of the blood in his body had become essence blood condensed by the blood spirit formula.
Tens of thousands of miles away, retracting the Chiyan Dragon Horse, Fengyun Wuji was a fierce man, and he plunged into the ground, made a cave, and hid in it. began to recover his spiritual power, and countless pills and spirit stones were piled up beside him for him to recover.
Although the power of the dragon transformation technique is extremely great, the consumption is also huge, every time it is used, it will consume the spiritual power of the whole body, even the blood spiritual power and the physical power of the five elements immortal body are no exception, which is also the reason why he hurried to escape.
At the place where Meng Dai died, three figures flashed one after another, and they looked at the countless living creatures that died silently for hundreds of miles around them, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, and then disappeared.
In their impression, it must be Meng Dai who wins, and Fengyun Wuji and Hu Meiniang must have been wiped out, so they all left in a huff to find Meng Dai.
For their reaction, let's not mention it for the time being, just say that after more than half a month of cultivation, Fengyun Wuji finally recovered his combat strength, and the spiritual power of his whole body rippled, and it was possible to break through to the late stage of Jindan at any time, and the biggest benefit from this battle was the blood spirit technique, and now his blood spirit power was so strong that he dared to rely on blood spirit power alone to fight the Yuan Infant Monk.
Under the threat of the little black sword, the ancient treasure of the dragon rope was refined by Fengyun Wuji in two days, and it can be retracted and released freely, and it is not like when Li Ming used it at the beginning, he needed to infuse all the spiritual power, but he only needed one-third of Fengyun Wuji's spiritual power, and the dragon binding rope could be used, which would be a killer weapon to deal with the evil dragon.
At this time, Fengyun Wuji was still a million miles away from the place agreed with the Wei Chi brothers, and Fengyun Wuji, who had already rested, set foot on the road to Wanshan again, but because he had stayed in Wanshan for a while, he changed his appearance a little this time, making people look extremely ordinary.
With a flying sword under his feet, Fengyun Wuji marched towards the Ten Thousand Volcanoes at an extremely leisurely speed, crossing mountains and mountains along the way, trekking through mountains and rivers, and walking in inaccessible places, so that he could practice the dragon rope from time to time, practice the attack technique of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, etc., and even burst out with blood spiritual power to fight with some demon beasts to adapt to the combat effectiveness after the blood spiritual power was enhanced.
The distance from the Ten Thousand Volcanoes is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more monks, countless monks in various costumes are rushing to the Ten Thousand Volcanoes, looking at their costumes, you can know that they are all various sects in the Sky City, and these sects are all weak sects, otherwise it is the monks of the Transformation Stage who lead the team, not the monks of the Yuan Infant Period.
"Hey, brother, since you have a flying sword and are still here to participate in this sales conference, aren't you increasing our competitiveness?" a young monk who was in a flow of breath, walking in the air, shouted at Fengyun Wuji who passed by him.
"Selling conventions?" Feng Yunji couldn't help but ask, he had a little doubt about the sales conference in the mouth of this young monk, after all, he had been in the Ten Thousand Volcano for a few years, but he didn't know what the nature of this sales conference was.
"Since you're not here for the sales conference, count me Wu Xing talking too much, let's hurry!" Seeing the expression on Fengyun Wuji's face, the young monk knew that he had misunderstood just now, so he waved his hand.
"Brother Wu Xing, since we are all monks in the Jindan period, and we are all alone, meeting is fate, it is better to go together, and by the way, tell me what this sales conference is all about. With a smile on his face, Feng Yun Wuji slowed down and said with a smile.
After Wu Xing heard this, he straightened his chest, as if to show how knowledgeable he was, raised his voice, and said slowly: "In this case, I will teach you a lesson, this so-called sales conference is the conference of selling magic weapons to the outside world once every fifty years, and any monk in the entire Sky City can participate, of course, those large and small sects will also participate, after all, these sects are the big customers of Wan Volcano, and even the other three major forces will come!"
Feng Yun Wuji immediately understood when he heard this, it turned out that this was a magic weapon promotion conference held by Wan Volcano, packaging and selling all kinds of magic weapons refined in the past fifty years to the large and small forces of Sky City, and selling them to those scattered cultivators who came to participate in the sales conference, after all, the base of casual cultivation is large, and it is also equivalent to the purchasing power of several big forces.
"Since that's the case, then presumably Ten Thousand Volcanoes can't hold so many people at all!" Feng Yun Wuji raised his own question, because he knew the actual situation of Ten Thousand Volcanoes.
"Brother is really a thoughtful person, yes, this conference is not held on the Ten Thousand Volcanoes, but on the sea of clouds beyond the Ten Thousand Volcanoes, you must know that the twelve islands of the Sea of Clouds are lonely above the sea of clouds, and no one knows the size of this sea of clouds, and the ten thousand volcanoes choose to sell the conference on the sea of clouds, it has been the rule for countless years, let's go to the Ten Thousand Volcanoes first and receive the identity token to participate in the sales conference!" Wu Xing was slightly stunned, and after glancing at Fengyun Wuji, he continued to explain.
The speed of the two of them couldn't help but speed up, countless streamers flashed in the sky, all of them were people rushing to the Ten Thousand Volcanoes, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but feel the excitement of this sales conference, so he asked: "Brother Wu Xing! Why are so many people participating, and I see that many of them are monks in the Yuan Infant Stage and Jindan Period, and even the monks in the Foundation Building Period are not a few." ”
"Brother, don't you really know, these people, including me, are actually rushing to sell the treasure hunt in the early stage of the conference. Wu Xing asked with a look of surprise, he explained so much just now, in fact, everyone knew it, thinking that Fengyun Wuji was tricking him, so he said it, and now it seems that this Fengyun Wuji really doesn't know anything.
"Treasure hunting?"
"Nice!
"Three months before the sale conference, the Ten Thousand Volcanoes will open the refining caves of all their refiners for the monks who participate in the sales conference to hunt for treasures, and in the caves of these refiners, there are many magic weapons hidden, these magic weapons are ownerless, whoever finds them belongs to whom, and they don't have to pay a spirit stone. Wu Xing explained patiently.
"Isn't that going to provoke a battle between the monks involved in the treasure hunt?" Fengyun Wuji asked when he thought of the viciousness of Wan Volcano's move.
"Of course, in fact, in the city of the sky, there are many opportunities to hunt for treasures, opportunities are the same as life, if you want to get a good opportunity, then you need to fight with your life, in fact, after each treasure hunt, hundreds of thousands of monks, at least lose thirty percent, but all people see the opportunity to get, people who find the strongest magic weapon, do not see those who lose their lives because of treasure hunting, this is the cruel city of the sky city. Wu Xing explained, with a lot of loneliness on his face, and he remembered a few good brothers who died on the road of treasure hunting.
"Sancheng?" Fengyun Wuji exclaimed, thinking in his heart that these Sancheng was the lives of tens of thousands of monks, and they disappeared like this, among them, there must be many people with high cultivation talents, and it seems that this trip to ten thousand volcanoes is also full of countless dangers.
"Brother, don't think that this is more than thirty percent, in fact, the real number can even reach fifty percent, or even eighty percent, remember the last treasure hunt of ten thousand volcanoes, there were only three of the thirty monks who traveled with me, and they either died from the ban of the agency, or died from the backlash of the magic weapon, or died from internal fighting, you will know these things then. Wu Xing sneered at Fengyun Wuji's surprise and said coldly.