Ye Qinghan exuded majestic vitality and told Mu You Tianchen that he was still alive.

The temperature in the hall is still very high, Ye Qinghan's red skin is slowly cooling down as if it has been baked by a soldering iron, and it has become breakable, but when you really touch it, you will find that ordinary Xianmen Emperor soldiers can't break his little skin at all!

Mu You Tianchen didn't bother, but with a flick of his fingertips, he punched the power of yin and yang in his body into Ye Qinghan's body, took the initiative to help him repair the dark wounds inside, and then withdrew from the main hall.

With the help of the power of yin and yang, Ye Qinghan's injuries were quickly repaired, his fingertips moved slightly, his eyes opened, the golden light pierced through the shackles, and he saw through the origin of all things.

Rustle rustle......

Ye Qinghan got up, the Xianmen Dao clothes were full of blood, Ye Qinghan's fingertips circled, the Xianmen Dao clothes were burned, bathed in the fire, purified everything, and then the source of water came, after cleaning, changed into a brand new clothes, stepped out of the hall, the breeze came slowly, and the temperament was seizing.

"Big brother, you're out of the customs!" Di Longtian was overjoyed, and he had gone, but he hadn't seen him for a long time, and his combat power was three points stronger.

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, looking at the results of everyone's penance, he was very satisfied, took out the last drop of the eighth-grade mid-level Canglong essence blood, mobilized a large amount of spiritual energy liquid, neutralized it, and handed it to Emperor Longtian.

"Divide it, one cup per person is enough, don't be greedy, otherwise the body is not strong, and it is easy to explode and die!"

Canglong essence blood is infinitely powerful, even if a drop is neutralized into a large vat, it is enough to benefit people endlessly!

Emperor Longtian divided it one by one, one cup per person, Mu You Tianchen and Nangong Qingyue divided half a bucket, and there was still a small half bucket left, all of which were swallowed by Emperor Longtian, and everyone sat down, cultivated their bodies, and cultivated them for a thousand miles a day.

Ye Qinghan took out the Spark Burning Plain Technique, and practiced penance for half a month, the endless space of the outside world was still being practiced, and after thinking for a while, he took away the Human Emperor Guardian Sword, walked into the Barbarian Ancient Killing God, mobilized a large number of manpower, and began to collect seventh-grade and eighth-grade saint-level medicinal materials.

Parrot this guy, you must not let it down, otherwise it will definitely have a backlash in the future, its ability to pit people is not small, although Ye Qinghan has a contract in hand, he does not dare to underestimate it.

Ye Qinghan came to the outside of Diyuan City, watched the endless space, and found that there were still many people from the Mad Sect in the war zone, Ye Huang, Xia Ziluo and Jian Shenxue had already entered the Hundred Battles King War Zone, and the three best women were-for-tat, but it was not too much, after all, there were many strong people of the Ten Thousand Races who entered the Hundred Battles King area, and they didn't want to be cheap for the Ten Thousand Races.

Gu Qingyu and Xia Qiyue and Lin Aoqiong came out of the pass, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the golden body was like a divine sword, which could break through the clouds and approach the area of the Hundred Battles King, and the battle was about to break out.

In the end, because of the realm, Huang Tian had to withdraw from the Hundred Battles King War Zone, otherwise he would fall because of the chaotic battle.

Shi Ge was invincible with a large slab of bricks, who dared to take a look at who he saw when he saw whom, and said directly, "What are you looking at?", in the end, the emperor didn't want to confront this stunned young man, as if he couldn't hear it.

Feng Wuxian is the one with the least number of life cards, but he has also reached the Hundred Battles King area, which makes everyone stunned, unexpectedly, five or six people from the Mad Sect have entered the Hundred Battles King War Zone, and the sect master of the Mad Sect was actually eliminated.

Long Qiong, Yang Zhan and the others didn't know that the Crazy Sect was out, not only Ye Qinghan had the combat power of the Hundred Battles King, but Mu You Tianchen and Nangong Qingyue, who did not participate in the big battle, also had the combat power of the Hundred Battles King, and they were not even inferior to them.

And did not reach the Hundred Battles King War Zone, Stan Wuxie, has been detained by the will of the Nine Dragons Emperor, I don't know where to go, Nangong Shaobei has crossed the Eighty War Zone, the realm and the combat power of the same level are a little worse, and he has no choice but to terminate the experience, but with this transformation, back to the God Killing Realm, there will inevitably be terrifying promotion space.

Nangong Shaobei and Lin Wutian, who returned to the endless universe, found Ye Qinghan, and they didn't feel guilty, they did their best.

Ye Qinghan nodded slightly, the souls of these two people have broken into the three to four layers of the Immortal Gate, and the physical body needs to be built, as long as the physical body is perfect, it is invincible at the same level, and it is unstoppable.

"Fellow Daoists, Ye wants to buy some seventh-grade or even eighth-grade natural treasures, herbs are preferred, essence and blood are secondary, if there is anything you want to sell, Ye guarantees a fair price!" Ye Qinghan came to the central area, and his deep voice broke the silence of everyone.

Most of the treasures above the seventh grade are in the hands of the ten thousand races, their alchemy ability is not strong, and the medicinal materials in the territory have thousands or even ten thousand years of efficacy, and the level is very high, and the barbarian killing gods do not have these medicinal materials.

Some powerful forces of the Ten Thousand Races can also negotiate with the Terrans through special means, obtain pills, and even train alchemists, but most of the weak and small Ten Thousand Races do not even have a quasi-emperor, and the Terrans do not care about them at all, and the seven or eight holy medicines in their hands are accumulated in their hands, and they have to be sold to the powerful Ten Thousand Races at a low price.

Red Pine Clan, Snow Fox Clan......

The eyes of countless weak race puppet emperors lit up, this is an opportunity, I used to want to trade seven or eight holy medicines with the human race, but the price was extremely low every time, and there was not much benefit at all, if I could negotiate with Ye Qinghan, the race would no longer need to be bullied and controlled by the powerful ten thousand races in the future.

"Ye Daoyou, I have a lot of seven-grade holy medicines, are you ......interested?"

"Ye Daoyou, I also have the Eight Rank Holy Medicine! Cooperate with my Chisong Clan, we don't ask for much!"

"We Snow Fox Clan are also willing to cooperate with you......"

Some puppet emperors of weak races and even strong people of Shenwu spoke one after another, their eyes flashing, hoping that Ye Qinghan could take a fancy to the medicinal materials in the clan.

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, it seems that these weak races are not monolithic, they are squeezed by the real strong races of all races, and it is easy to turn back.

"Fellow Daoists, if you want to sell the holy medicine, you might as well come to the city with Ye, sit down and talk slowly, the price can be discussed!" Ye Qinghan's essence flashed, the disciples of the Mad Sect lacked seven or eight life-preserving pills the most, if they wanted to enter the Eternal Battlefield, they must have a large number of life-saving pills! Otherwise, if one falls, it will be a huge loss, if you can cooperate with these weak ten thousand races, the holy medicine in the later stage will definitely be endless.

The powerful Ten Thousand Clans powerhouse frowned, a little dissatisfied with Ye Qinghan's behavior, the seven or eight holy medicines were monopolized by the real Dao Realm Holy Land of the Human Race and the twelve holy royal clans and the royal family of the Ten Thousand Races, Ye Qinghan This is to forcibly break the food chain and get a piece of the pie, which will naturally offend many people.

Ye Qinghan doesn't care, for the sake of the rise of the Mad Sect, what if he offends people! With the guardian sword in his hand, the Barbarian Ancient Killing God is on his side, it is impossible for the human race to oppose it, as for the attitude of the ten thousand races, it has nothing to do with him.

Ye Qinghan turned around and left, at least dozens of strong people of all races followed, eighty percent were pseudo-emperors, and the remaining two percent were strong people of divine martial arts, and the strongest people of one clan were the strongest of the one clan, and they were also pseudo-emperors and even strong people of divine martial arts, which showed their status among all ethnic groups.

Standing outside the city wall, Ye Qinghan looked at the many strong people of the ten thousand races with a little excitement on their faces, and seemed to be looking forward to this transaction, and his heart was a little active, these ten thousand races were bullied by the strong clans, maybe they could be pulled over, as long as they were willing to cultivate, there would be no disloyal disciples!

Any race, as long as they exist, is the recognition of heaven and earth, and they have not grown into a super supreme, there are no resources, no alchemists, no top-grade immortal sect soldiers, and the power of the same level not only relies on their own combat power, but also martial arts and weapons!

There is the origin of fire, the origin of wood, and the origin of gold, and no weapon can be crafted! The seventh-grade top-grade elixir is easy to create, but the eighth-grade one is very difficult.

"Ladies and gentlemen, take out your materials, how you want to trade, tell me the number, and promise me never to say a word. Ye Qinghan put his hands behind his back and said in a low voice.

Swish!

A group of people have shown countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and the last is also a six-grade material, all of which are treasure medicines!

"Ye Gongzi, my Chisong clan is willing to contribute materials, as long as you are willing to sell some of these pills to us at a lower price than the market price, I will be grateful!"

"My Snow Fox Clan also thinks the same, I hope that my son will be fulfilled!"

"We can do the same, as long as Ye Gongzi is willing to sell, it doesn't hurt for us to pay a little more!"

Zhuxiong was excited, the pills above the seventh grade were monopolized by the strong clan, even if there was an atavistic strong person in the clan, it would not be able to achieve supreme glory, and there was too much shortage of supreme pills.

The fact that they are selling materials for free and only asking for a price lower than the market price shows how eager they are for pills with more than seven grades! In fact, they are very scarce of six-grade pills.

Ye Qinghan frowned slightly, he didn't expect these ten thousand clans to have such low requirements, this is not a transaction at all, it is a robbery!

"Dao Realm Holy Land and the Twelve Great Saint Royal Clans are trading with you like this?" Ye Qinghan clenched his iron fist and asked with a frown.

"Hey...... If that's the case with us, why are we bothering to look for you?"

Everyone smiled bitterly, not daring to speak loudly, but could only secretly transmit their voices.

"They are all ten times the market price, some races can't buy them at all, they don't sell them, and the pressure on our races is miserable! ”

That's a terrifying number, and some races can't afford to buy a seven-grade life-saving elixir even if they try their best.

The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth rose, it turned out that the insatiable greed was not only for the human race, but also for the twelve holy royal clans and the royal family of the ten thousand races!

"You provide materials to refine the pills, you are two percent, I am eighty percent, and you don't need to pay for Lingjing separately!" Ye Qinghan stared at everyone and said coldly.

Before the clans could rejoice, the young powerhouses of the Twelve Great Saint Royal Clans and the Imperial Clan stepped forward strongly, and scolded coldly, "Boy, you are such a big dog, they are the subsidiary races of my Twelve Great Saint Royal Clans and the Imperial Clan, and it is not your turn to make a deal!"

Rumble!

In response to them, it was Ye Qinghan's feet.

Ye Qinghan raised his foot and kicked it, kicked the strong man who spoke directly, picked up his slap and directly grabbed the neck of a Immortal Sect Fivefold Saint Clan Transformation Powerhouse, suppressed it with one hand, fell down, and directly beat the strong man to his knees, raised his big foot and stepped on it under his feet.

"This discussion business, whoever dares to stop it depends on whether your fists are hard enough!" The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth rose, and he glanced at more than a dozen Saint Royal Clan and Imperial Clan Transformation powerhouses, and knew that they must have come under the hint of the Quasi-Emperor, and immediately mocked.