Chapter 264: Sincere Cooperation Won the Imperial Pill (3 more to subscribe
You actually know the Heart Emperor Pill..."
Jing Hongyun looked at Meng Yang angrily, and when he heard the three words Heart Emperor Dan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Meng Yang stared at Jing Hongyun with a smile and did not answer, and this smile fell into Jing Hongyun's eyes, making the cloudy color on his face even stronger. The Heart Emperor Pill was learned by Meng Yang in Rao Tianhuang's mouth, and it was an elixir that broke through the realm of true martial arts.
Jing Hongyun came to this place of nothingness, and the fool knew that what he was most looking forward to finding was this Heart Emperor Pill.
As soon as Meng Yang said this, he immediately laughed and Jing Hongyun completely released a strong killing intent in his heart.
He had to sigh that the young monk in front of him, whose name he had never asked, was as thoughtful, profound, cunning and cautious as he was four hundred years ago.
Even a monk who has lived for hundreds of years could not have been so resourceful.
Jing Hongyun looked at Meng Yang intently, and after being silent for a while, he said slowly: "Little friend, I Jing Hongyun has seen the best among all the young people who have lived for hundreds of years, such a city is enough to gain a foothold in the cultivation world." ”
"In that case, how about we put aside our unhappiness and cooperate sincerely?"
In Jing Hongyun's opinion, Meng Yang is also a person who has lived for at least half a hundred years, because even he has been cultivating for more than a hundred years from the beginning of stepping into the cultivation world to the late stage of Gongwu, but he doesn't know that Meng Yang is really counted, and he is only eighteen years old now.
"How to cooperate?" Meng Yang still looked at this person with a smile.
It's just that the sneer in his eyes is filled with seriousness, because what he wants is Jing Hongyun's sincerity, not calculation.
Meng Yang dared to agree to Jing Hongyun to come to this place of nothingness, which was the idea of seeking benefits for himself at the beginning.
Jing Hongyun took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking, as if he was thinking about something, and when the worry in his eyes gradually disappeared, he saw him say in a sincere tone: "Let's tell Xiaoyou the truth." ”
"This extraterritorial space is actually the place where the ancient monks are battlefield, and the place where you and I are is not a real treasure land at all, since Xiaoyou knows how to break the ban and restore the ban, then we join forces once, maybe we can seek more treasures." ”
Meng Yang's face was as usual, and he said calmly: "Since I entered this place, I have already guessed a thing or two, what I want to hear is not these, but how to cooperate, how to cooperate, and how to cooperate without worrying about the predecessors sneaking up on me?"
Jing Hongyun didn't say a word, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and under the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, he opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of blood mist.
After this blood mist appeared, it immediately filled the air in a strange way, and with the spiritual power as thin as spider silk, the blood mist was constantly linked into a huge contract word, which appeared in Meng Yang's eyes, and a strong binding force also overflowed from the blood contract at this time.
It made Meng Yang suddenly feel that there was a strange energy, which was getting stronger and stronger as the words that were stagnant in the void continued to flicker.
"This is my sincerity..."Jing Hongyun glanced at it, squinted his eyes at Meng Yang who was looking at him, and slapped his palm on the blood-colored contract, and then, Meng Yang felt a soul power surging out of Jing Hongyun's body, along his arm and palm, and printed on the blood-colored contract.
Immediately afterwards, Jing Hongyun immediately summoned two pills from the storage bag, swallowed one, and waved his sleeves, and the blood-colored deed word immediately flew in and stopped in front of Meng Yang.
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It was followed by the pill that was exactly the same as Jing Hongyun's swallow.
Looking at Meng Yang who was still cautious, staring at the blood color deed for a while, but without making a move, Jing Hongyun immediately explained: "This pill is called the Sacrificial Spirit Pill, which can restore the lost soul power, and this blood contract is performed with my soul power and essence blood, Taizhen Hui Wood Seal, this seal, once it is knotted, then you and I can't hurt each other." ”
"Even the intention of killing the other party can't rise, otherwise you will suffer the pain of burning ten thousand bones until you die miserably. ”
Meng Yang opened the prohibition, beckoned to summon the sacrificial elixir, sandwiched it between his fingers, and glanced at it lightly.
With his eyes flickering, he took the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly a pungent and strong fishy smell instantly filled his nasal cavity.
Let Meng Yang frown, don't say a word, and swallow it in his mouth.
For the elixir, Meng Yang, who knows something, actually knows the role of the sacrificial elixir.
Moreover, the sacrificial elixir that Jing Hongyun gave him was indeed a real sacrificial elixir, and there was no clue hidden in it.
As the Sacrificial Spirit Pill was swallowed, Meng Yang immediately separated a trace of soul power, followed his arm, and gathered it in his palm.
Looking at the blood-colored deed words that were stagnant outside the prohibition, without any hesitation, he stepped out of the prohibition and printed a palm on it.
The strange energy that had penetrated into Jing Hongyun's body before also emerged from the blood-colored deed at this moment, burrowing into Meng Yang's body, and just as Meng Yang was about to trace it, this energy was like air, and immediately disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
But a feeling that he seemed to have some kind of shackles still let Meng Yang know that the binding power of this handprint was so strong that even if it was the strength of the Nine Fold Realm in the late stage of Jinghong Yun Zhenwu Grandmaster, he could be forbidden and killed in an instant, and he immediately relieved his heart.
After a few breaths, the handprints of one large and one small, printed on the left and right of the blood-colored deed, shattered under a crisp sound, turned into a little blood spot, like a flame, sprinkled around, and then disappeared.
After a cup of tea, the two people who had recovered opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.
As if he had a heart, he smiled and nodded at the same time, and stood up to bow.
Jing Hongyun paused, and immediately flew to Meng Yang's side, looking at Meng Yang's calm face, the expression of approval was beyond words, and he kept nodding and said: "Xiaoyou's courage is really outstanding, I believe that in less than a hundred years, there will be a place for you in the real martial arts realm." ”
Looking at Jing Hongyun, who was still gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth before, he was angry, and he wanted to crush his bones and ashes and eat flesh and blood raw, but at this moment, his face was pleasant, Meng Yang suddenly felt mixed feelings, and there was a strange feeling.
But this strange feeling did not affect his consideration in the slightest.
"Being praised by the seniors is the blessing of the younger Meng Yang, but the younger generations still have one more thing to discuss with you. ”
Seeing Meng Yang report his name, Jing Hongyun laughed, patted Meng Yang's shoulder, showed pity on his face, and said happily.
"Xiaoyou has something to say..."
After Meng Yang pondered for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Can you give me time for half a pillar of incense?"
Jing Hongyun licked his lips, smiled in surprise, and stared at Meng Yang.
Although it was not clear what Meng Yang wanted to do in the time of half a pillar of incense, Jing Hongyun knew that everyone had their own secrets, and it was not easy to ask, in order to ease the tense atmosphere between the two before, he smiled kindly and nodded.
Seeing this, Meng Yang took a deep breath
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, slapped the storage bag, summoned two restoring spiritual power pills and swallowed them in his mouth, and then his body flashed, raised his feet and stepped into the prohibition in front of him, and under Jing Hongyun's thoughtful look, he opened the last prohibition of the soil slope.
As the dirt slope collapsed, revealing a deep edge, Meng Yang immediately jumped in.
The feeling of weightlessness was only a few breaths, and when Meng Yang's feet were firmly on the ground, he immediately used his spiritual sense to sweep around.
He found that the space under the forbidden earth slope was very small, and it seemed to be a cave carved out by man, and at the end of the spiritual consciousness less than a hundred meters away, he saw a humanoid skeleton sitting cross-legged against the wall and tilting its head.
At the foot of the skeleton, there are also two storage bags scattered around.
Seeing this, Meng Yang didn't say a word, and walked down the cave to the end of the spiritual sense exploration, and came to the skeleton.
Although it is not known how long this skeleton has been dead, there is still a pure spiritual power that is surging out of the bones, and it seems that it will take hundreds or even thousands of years before this spiritual power will completely disappear under the loss of time.
Meng Yang stared at the skeleton for a few moments, and immediately stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in front of him, and when the spiritual power surged and spread, the two storage bags under the skeleton's feet were immediately grabbed in his hands, and the spiritual sense poured into it and swept away, and his calm face was immediately filled with surprise.
The Heart Emperor Pill that Jing Hongyun needed was among them, and there was not just one, there were three of them, in addition, there were many spirit stones that emitted a halo of rice grains, as well as four treasures with soul-level aura, and many precious materials for refining pills.
Meng Yang frowned and frowned, looking at the many treasures in the two storage bags without saying a word.
After thinking about it inwardly, he gave up the soul-level treasures and put all the spirit stones into his storage ring.
He kept half of the precious materials, and the rest were also put into the storage ring, and as for the Heart Emperor Pill, he took one.
This harvest made his wealth of more than 7 million break through the 10 million mark.
After taking in a little, the lost spiritual power was almost restored, Meng Yang bowed to the skeleton in front of him, and then turned to leave.
Half a pillar of incense, no more, no less, Jing Hongyun, who was waiting outside, saw the moment Meng Yang appeared from the prohibition, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and saw that the two storage bags were thrown over by Meng Yang.
As Meng Yang walked in front of Jing Hongyun from the prohibition, Jing Hongyun laughed, hurriedly exerted his spiritual sense, and swept into the storage bag, even if he was mentally prepared, he was shocked by the two Heart Emperor Pills, as well as the four soul magic weapons, and many precious materials.
Jing Hongyun didn't ask Meng Yang if he had taken anything from the storage bag, anyway, the Heart Emperor Pill he needed had already been obtained, and even the other treasures in these two storage bags had exceeded his previous expectations, and it was no longer important to ask Meng Yang whether to take it or not.
With excitement, Jing Hongyun summoned three pills from his storage bag and handed them to Meng Yang.
Meng Yang swept the elixir that exuded pure spiritual power in Jing Hongyun's palm, and put it away with a light smile on his face in silence.
Seeing Meng Yang smiling, Jing Hongyun was not hypocritical, and said bluntly: "These three psychic pills that break through the true martial arts are what I refined three hundred years ago, I thought that with my qualifications, I need at least five psychic pills, who knows that two psychic pills will help me break through the true martial arts, and the remaining three psychic pills are useless on me, so I will give them to you." ”
Meng Yang thanked Jing Hongyun again, and after putting away the Psychic Pill, the last trace of worry was also put in his heart.
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