I don't know exactly when, the two recovered to their peak, and then they walked out of the cave.

"Zhou Ming, is there a way for you to carry this formation with you?

Zhou Ming shook his head: "Can't do it! This formation must maintain a certain shape, unless there is a formation diagram, the formation can't be reduced to that extent!"

"Then why don't you buy a formation map?" Song Yi frowned.

"Haven't you read the autobiography of the array mage, don't you know why?"

Hearing the formation mage's autobiography, Song Yi almost ran away, but she couldn't help it: "No, that formation mage said that he has a lot of formation diagrams!"

"Hehe!" Zhou Ming couldn't help but shake his head, he should have guessed a long time ago, how could that kind of thing that deceives children be true.

"Maybe you have some misunderstanding of the formation map! Let's put it this way, you can't afford to buy the simplest formation map even if you sell all the Song family!" Zhou Ming said lightly.

"Wouldn't you? Do you know how much wealth our Song family has? How dare you say such a big thing?" Song Yi frowned, she felt insulted.

"How much can be cured, can there be 100 billion?" Zhou Ming asked rhetorically.

"What? Isn't it possible to buy a formation diagram with 100 billion yuan?" Song Yizheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

100 billion, how many resources can you buy?

"I won't say how difficult the array is, the line drawn lightly requires the blood of the demon beasts above the spirit realm! You also saw that there are sixteen points in the spirit locking array that I made casually, and every two points have to draw a line, how many lines do it take? How much blood does it take to transform the spirit realm?"

"Uh? How much does that cost?"

"Each time the soul of the Demon Beast of the Spirit Realm is about nine drops, about a hundred!"

Zhou Ming was very calm when he said this number, but Song Yi was not calm when he heard it.

The blood of a spirit realm demon beast is less than a million, and a hundred is hundreds of millions.

"That's not a lot!" Song Yi was a little reckless, but she still spoke hard.

Zhou Ming glanced at Song Yi again: "Forget it, it's too difficult to settle accounts with you, I'll just say the price! A low-level array is about worth a hundred spirit stones, which is equivalent to 10,000 spirit stone fragments, I remember that a spirit stone fragment in Tianshuang City bought nineteen million taels of gold before? Calculate how much it costs yourself!"

After speaking, Zhou Ming walked forward directly, ignoring Song Yi, who was still in a state of shock.

A low-level array diagram is roughly equivalent to 200 billion gold, and it is indeed not something that a Song family can buy.

That bullshit array mage's autobiography is a lie.

How could it be possible to casually throw out more than a dozen formations and kill dozens of powerhouses of the same level.

How much money does this have to throw out.

But just think about it, how can someone who can write this kind of book be particularly rich, and a peerless powerhouse will spend time writing a book?

"Zhou Ming, you said that if a formation mage has the money to throw out a few formation diagrams, can he kill several masters of the same level?"

"Hmm, it's really okay if you don't consider the cost! Generally, the mid-level array has a good aggressiveness, and it shouldn't be a problem to kill a few Soul Fusion Realms!"

"How much is an Intermediate Array Diagram worth?"

"It's about ten times that of the first level, and if it's powerful, it's possible to be dozens of times!"

Song Yi was dizzy when he listened, the beginner-level formation is 200 billion, and the middle-level formation is 2 trillion?

It is estimated that the entire Burning Sun Country is not enough.

"I see the light ahead!" Song Yi said with a smile, finally walking out of this gloomy ancient battlefield.

The inside and outside are completely two worlds, the sun is shining on the outside and the yin is oppressive here.

"Don't forget what I said!" Zhou Ming said coldly, directly interrupting Song Yi's excitement.

"What did you say?"

"I said that there may be one or even several martial artists of the Spirit Gathering Realm guarding outside!"

"Zhou Ming, don't talk nonsense, okay!" Song Yi felt his scalp tingle, "If it's a half-step Gathering Spirit Realm, I can keep you no matter how many people there are, but once there is a Gathering Spirit Realm, we are not opponents together!"

"Hehe, I don't know who almost killed me yesterday!" Zhou Ming sneered.

Song Yi suddenly showed an embarrassed look, there were seven martial artists in the Full Spirit Realm at that time, and she was overwhelmed, so she asked Zhou Ming to help block it.

"Isn't that because there are too many, and I'm going to pick you up soon!" Song Yi said, "You're not good!"

"Hehe, if I hadn't had a little self-reporting ability, I would have been smashed to pieces a long time ago!" Zhou Ming showed no mercy.

Song Yi could only bow her head humbly, her ability to adapt was still a little worse, which led to the fact that she had strong strength and could not deal with the seven same ranks.

"No matter what, we can live when we encounter the Soul Gathering Realm, no matter how much we live, but we will definitely die when we encounter the Gathering Spirit Realm!" Song Yi changed the topic in time, "So you'd better not talk nonsense, I'm afraid of death!"

"Don't talk nonsense! What should happen will always happen, and you say that the scared crow's mouth is only because of the cowardly behavior of fear of reality!"

Zhou Ming strode out of the ancient battlefield, and the warm sunlight instantly wrapped Zhou Ming's body.

"It's so nice out there!" Song Yi said happily.

"It's not good at all!" Zhou Ming said coldly, "I think I'm indeed a crow's mouth!"

Belch?

Song Yi's mood suddenly became very bad!

Could it be ......

Song Yi saw that a middle-aged man was slowly walking towards him not far away.

"Zhou Ming, I hate you to death!

I don't want to either!

Zhou Ming was also full of helplessness, if he could, he didn't want to face this reality, but the slowly approaching Spirit Gathering Realm martial artist told him not to think too much.

"You have a spirit seed on you, and the grade is not low, hand me over and I'll let you go!" The martial artist of the Spirit Gathering Realm didn't say a word, and asked Zhou Ming for the spirit seed.

Zhou Ming shook his head, it's not that the spirit seed can't be handed over, but if it is handed over, there will be no change, and one of them must die.

"Okay, we can hand over the spirit seed to you!" Zhou Ming glanced at Song Yi.

Song Yi immediately said loudly: "No, I don't agree, this is my hope for promotion to the Gathering Spirit Realm, I will definitely not hand it over!"

"If you don't pay it, you'll die now!" Zhou Ming said loudly to Song Yi.

Zhou Ming looked at the Gathering Spirit Realm in front of him again: "Big brother, let me persuade him, this woman has been spoiled by me, don't worry, otherwise she will go crazy and destroy the spirit seed!"

The man looked at the angry Song Yi, and he also felt that he had no bottom in his heart.

Although the carrier of the spirit seed is not a spirit seed, once the carrier is destroyed, the spirit seed will dissipate.

Why didn't the Spirit Gathering Realm do it at the first time is also afraid of this.

"Hurry up, stinky woman, plant the spirit to me, or we'll all die!"

"Don't, don't hand it over if I die!" Song Yi yelled like crazy.

"You all get out of here, whoever dares to get close to my spirit seed, I'll crush it!"