Chapter 466: The bald head with a black belly
Chapter 466: The bald head with a black belly
Yu Yang moved his steps and walked out of here, he couldn't bear the words of surprise from the bald old man's mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the third room, after Yu Yang stepped into it, at a glance, he saw three guards sitting in it.
Three old men wearing black robes with Haoyang hanging on their chests, all Nirvana Realm powerhouses.
One life and death, two withered glory, can be called the strongest combination under the ancient realm, even if the powerhouse of the ancient realm forcibly breaks into this place, they will be sniped by these three people.
Behind the three of them, Lin lined up rows of cabinets, which contained crystal bottles. Inside the bottle, the lines of various colors shimmer brightly, from dazzling gold, to dazzling red, to deep blue.
"This ...... Is it the spiritual root? Yu Yang wanted to reach out to touch, but the palm of his hand was stagnant in mid-air, on the bottle body, the flowing luster covered up a series of small formations, on each bottle, there are formation patterns, densely intertwined, and the cabinet where they are placed is closely connected, once touched, the three strong men who meditate behind them will react immediately.
"Nearly 10,000 bottles, each of which represents a spiritual root, these things are all taken from the Terran monks, so the monks who have been turned into waste by the means of the Seven Killing Palace, at least, there are tens of thousands of people."
"Of course, it is very likely that it does not include those monks who have transferred the spiritual root and gone out to call for wind and rain, the spiritual root on their bodies and the monks they carry are afraid that they have already accepted birth, old age, sickness and death."
Every sect, and even every family, will be uneven, Yuanchen Sect is like this, just the monks of Yu Yang's generation, the strongest, have entered the Yuanzun realm and become a high-ranking giant, and the lowest monk is still stepping in the Yuanshi realm, this is the gap, and Yu Yang's spiritual root is just a ground-level fire spiritual root, of course, he has ten thousand array Yuan Body and the acquired storm battle body, as well as a sword heart, so the cultivation specialization is not the Flame Dao.
Among the monks in the same batch as him, the Xuan-level spiritual roots account for the majority, but there are also a lot of earth-level spiritual roots, and there are also heaven-level spiritual roots, but how many can break through the Yuanhuang realm now?
Qualification is just a prerequisite for becoming a strong person, and if you want to become a strong person, the acquired practice and opportunities are very important.
No matter how strong Tianjiao is, it will inevitably encounter death and killing, and once it falls, the title of Tianjiao only belongs to the past era.
Of course, this does not include the juniors of the big sects and big families, they are willing to give so many yuan stones in exchange for a chance for their juniors to reforge the spirit root, even if it is the potential of the seventh or eighth layer of the ordinary spirit root, the resources in their family are enough to pile it up to the realm they want to achieve.
Looking at these spiritual roots, Yu Yang quickly discovered the strangeness in them.
Whether it is a fire spirit root, a water spirit root, or a rare and rare wind spirit root, a thunder spirit root, they all have strengths and weaknesses.
"There is no one foot below, and the spiritual root that can't wait for the quality doesn't even make the monks who go out to hunt in the Seven Killing Hall have the desire to make a move."
"One foot or more, four feet below the Yellow Rank Spiritual Root, three feet above the Divine Rank Spiritual Root, six feet above the Ground Rank Spiritual Root, and more than one zhang is the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Root."
In the room where the spiritual root is located, in the bottle, most of the Xuan-level spiritual roots above four feet and the earth-level spiritual roots above six feet can be sold for a large price, but there are not a few, and there are even dozens of heaven-level spiritual roots, which makes Yu Yang feel a little surprised.
"Could it be that those missing first-class forces and Tianjiao disciples of the Holy Land were all taken captive by the Seven Killing Hall to extract their spiritual roots, otherwise, where would they have so many spiritual roots here."
Yu Yang tiptoed back to the second room, but in his ears, there was a sudden goodbye from the leader of the Seven Killing Palace.
"Elder He, all the affairs of this place will be handed over to you, this protector, I have to return to the main hall once."
"Protector of the Dharma walks slowly, if you leave, who will preside over the affairs of this place?" Seeing that the voice in the void was about to go away, Elder He said eagerly.
"Everything, since this hall master should be managed, if there is anything that can't be solved, then ask Tianzun for help."
"Mu Fanke?" Elder He shook his head slightly, obviously, he was dissatisfied with this kid Mu Fanke.
"Listening to the tone, it seems that just near the Great Wilderness Domain, there are three powerhouses of the Ancient Realm gathered?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, the elder of the Haoyang level must be a strong man in the late stage of Nirvana, either withering glory or life and death, the hall masters above it, at least, are all strong people in the ancient realm, plus Mu Fanke, the Tianzun, and this protector named greedy wolf, obviously, the three powerhouses of the ancient realm are all the combat power of this branch hall, and Yu Yang, who originally wanted to set up a big array to kill the strong people in this place, this kind of thought was dispelled in an instant, even if a large number of powerhouses in the ancient realm could be transferred, The Seven Killing Hall Protectors who left before were not ordinary simple characters, giving Yu Yang a terrifying feeling, far above Mu Fanke, Mu Fanke was already at the peak of the Ancient Realm, so what realm would this person be?
Without exception, there is only one possibility, and that is to step out of that realm.
"Call someone, I'm alone, I can't help these bastards." Yu Yang was helpless, and when he touched out of the main hall, it had already taken a lot of time, and after sending a message outside the formation, he returned to the main hall, and it was already an hour later, and unconsciously, there was already a young monk half-lying on one side in the room.
Blindfolded, a fair face is full of wrinkles, showing that he is not in a calm mood at the moment, dressed in brocade, but it shows that his origin is extremely rich, and the sudden appearance of the heart guard, at a glance, is the treasure level of the Zhenzong.
"It's good luck to come and transfer the spiritual root again." Yu Yang sighed, he could only watch the bald old man make a move, and as soon as he clapped his hands, a large amount of smoke fainted the flat monk in front of him, and then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly probed into his chest, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he took away the struggling golden spiritual root.
Slender as a golden thread, the moment this golden spiritual root appeared, it was sent into the body of the young man, and was transferred by the old man to his own spiritual root.
The fluctuation of the vitality of the "hum" breakthrough soon came, and this eight-foot-long golden spiritual root was obviously already a mid-grade spiritual root in the ground level, and it was also somewhat possible to break through the giant realm.
After being suppressed for a long time, the accumulation of the precipitation of the elixir on weekdays suddenly made this young man enter the realm of the Yuan Master, and for a while, he was overjoyed.
The mouth of the bottle that has been suppressed for a long time, once it is released, the water will burst out, not to mention the small pool that has already been impacted by the ocean, once the mouth in the pool is opened, and the space in the pool has become a vast ocean.
"The middle-grade gold spiritual root of the ground level, the price is eighty million high-grade yuan stones." With the bald old man's quotation intentionally or unintentionally, the young man's face sank suddenly, touched the storage bag in his arms, and handed it to the old man casually.
The old man didn't investigate privately, but directly pulled his mouth and dumped all the yuan stones on the ground.
At a glance, the monks in the room counted the number of them, and there were 50 million high-grade Yuan Stones.
"Not enough," the bald old man said expressionlessly.
"Can I exchange treasures and herbs for pills?" The boy replied tremblingly.
"Yes, but I'll have to evaluate it myself." The bald old man said.
"Yes, it's natural." As if he had been pardoned, the boy immediately took out five vials.
"Condensing Divine Pill, the necessary thing to condense the Yuan Shen, ten grains in a bottle, a total of fifty grains." After the young man took out the Condensing Pill, the panic in his heart had already been put down, the Condensing Pill, there was at least one million high-grade Yuan Stones on the market, so the total value of 50 million would make the Seven Killing Hall earn some, and they would be content.
"One hundred thousand top-grade yuan stones, well, a total of five million top-grade yuan stones, and there are still twenty-five million high-grade yuan stones left." However, the bald old man's belly was black beyond his imagination.
"Rootless grass, seven sections and seven thousand years of earth-level peak elixir, you only need to take one section to break through the Yuanhuang realm to a realm." The young man gritted his teeth and took out an object again, fortunately, he had a deep background, and he had made some preparations here, otherwise, it would not be enough for this old guy to blackmail.
"One section on the market can be worth 3.5 million top-grade yuan stones, but when you get to this seat, 800,000 high-grade yuan stones are worth one section." The bald old man sneered, making it clear that he was blackmailing you kid.
"There are still 9.4 million high-grade yuan stones left, so let's go." The young man was so angry that his face turned a little red, but he didn't dare to attack, he knew how strong the foundation of the Seven Killings Hall was, once he made a move, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot in an instant, and the forces behind him would not tear their faces with the Seven Killings Palace. Therefore, to resist yourself is to die in vain.
"Seven-inch golden leaf, the main medicine of the best reincarnation pill, my strain, but the ground level is perfect, it is nine thousand years old, and the market value is at least more than 20 million high-grade yuan stones." One top-grade reincarnation pill is enough for a reincarnation realm monk to break through more than thirty rounds of cultivation, so this value is only high, not low.
"You can go." The bald old man took the three things with satisfaction and pocketed the three treasures casually.
After the young man left, the old man raised his hand at the air: "These three treasures will return to this seat, and the remaining Yuan Shi will be handed over to you guys who kill people without blinking." ”
"Thank you, Elder He." In the air, there was an extra female voice.
Yu Yang's pupils shrank slightly, obviously, this is another Ancient Realm powerhouse guarding the main hall, perhaps, that is, the hall master that these guys said before.
"Almost every moment, there are powerhouses in the Ancient Realm taking care of this place, it seems that if you want to attack and kill this old guy, there is no chance at all." Yu Yang gritted his teeth with hatred, this old guy, he did a good job of guarding.