Chapter Seventy-Six: Pretending to Be Poor

"Eh......"

The disciple elder shook his head and sighed.

"Huang Quan, you are a little more murderous, although you are not very old, you are principled in doing things, and you have clear grievances, but the dragon slayer is not as good as you in this regard, no wonder Hao Ling favors you."

Huang Quan did not answer.

"If you don't want these fourteen swords, I'm welcome."

As he spoke, he put all his swords into the storage ring.

He found that these spiritual weapons had lost their essence and blood imprint, and they were in an ownerless state.

But when it is buried, there must be a Lord.

It's just that the time is too long, after tens of thousands of years, several epochs of devastation, and even the essence blood brand, all died of old age in the sword.

This time, Huang Quan had fourteen more spiritual weapons, plus the previous twelve, that is, twenty-six.

Among them, there are also five superb spiritual weapons, which have been contaminated with merit and have the opportunity to transform into treasure weapons.

There is also a bloody magic knife, which is a real treasure in itself.

Although it is inferior, with this knife in hand, Huang Quan can even resist Zong Bai Zhenren head-on.

Fifty percent sure, kill it.

"There's another layer."

In this fifth layer, there are only fourteen spiritual weapons, and there is no shadow of Xi Yang.

That should be on the sixth floor!

The three of them continued to walk, found the bronze door, and blasted it open.

Sure enough, at the end of the stone chamber, there was an identical shrine.

There is an incense burner in the shrine, and the incense burner has incense ashes, which is exactly the same as the layout of the fourth floor.

"It's real, it's great, Huang Quan, take it directly, we're developed."

In Huang Quan's mind, there was a voice of immeasurable women.

After speaking, before Huang Quan moved, the center of his eyebrows shot a light and put the incense burner into the ancient painting.

The immeasurable woman is more anxious than Huang Quan!

It turns out that there is a truth and a falsehood in the grave.

Next to the fake, there were people who slaughtered the town, and the people who couldn't distinguish thought that they had killed and slaughtered, and they would have it, and then they took the fake and left.

For example, the dragon slayer!

And the real thing, in fact, is on the sixth floor.

When he went back, he found that he had worked hard to calculate, and the breath he got was actually a fake, and he didn't know what his expression would be.

The loam of the Nine Heavens is said to be a reward from the gods, with divine power and merit.

The Yellow Emperor used it to control the water before the road, don't look at only one furnace, but it can grow on its own, grab a handful and throw it down, no matter how big the flood can be blocked.

Sure enough, in the ancient paintings, the loam soil was sprinkled on the ground, and it directly became piles of black soil, like mountains and seas, piled up everywhere.

The Infinite Girl and Huang Lingji were manipulating the Measuring Tree, carrying the soil, and laying a thick layer on the ground to plant the Measuring Tree.

Immediately after that, the whole tree began to change, the trunk swelled, the roots spread deeper, and new shoots grew at the end of the branches and leaves.

Although it is already large, it is a solid seedling.

And now, that's where it begins.

In a few breaths, it doubles in size, majestic and majestic, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Looking down from a distance, its veins faintly constitute a starry sky, symbolizing the luck of the world.

Which side is strong, which side is weak, or the trend of the world, will be shown on the tree.

Of course, Huang Quan can't understand it, so he can only let the immeasurable woman slowly comprehend.

As the Divine Tree became stronger, it was only natural that the Gu Immortals and Demons in the distance were suppressed, and the demonic qi was obviously weakened.

And the entire Jiuzhou Continent, although it seems to be fine on the surface, has actually been leveraged and has been declining since then.

In the three-way game, Huang Quan and Liang robbed the Divine Tree and achieved a preliminary victory!

At this moment, the Measuring Tribulation Tree produced a Pure Yang Pill, and the Infinite Woman collected a wave, which was full of thousands.

This is the corpse of the real person of the Golden Tree, which was transformed.

The Divine Tree of Measuring Tribulation is also a furnace in itself.

If it was before, it would take a long time to transform the pill with the corpse of a human immortal.

And after obtaining the Nine Heavens Rest, he immediately completed the transformation of the elixir.

"Very good, there are at least four or five thousand Pure Yang Pills here, the immortals of the Qi Sea Realm, it is really extraordinary."

Huang Quan was extremely excited, and now he was so poor that he was dinging, these pills were simply a long drought.

And the number is still so large, it's worth the hard work to kill the three major bandits.

He was thinking that if he buried the true disciples of Taixuanmen, as well as the dragon and phoenix shuangjiao, they all buried them, and he didn't know how many pills he would have to transform.

Suddenly, the Measuring Tribulation Divine Tree moved, and countless pills actually grew on it, like a big hawthorn tree, full of fruits.

"Huang Quan, the Divine Tree of Measuring Tribulation has begun to devour the spiritual energy and transform the Pure Yang Pill, and you will have endless pills in the future."

The immeasurable woman said lightly, and with a wave of her hand, tens of thousands of pure yang pills were directly collected and filled with dozens of big gourds.

My good man, Huang Quan was dumbfounded!

The Divine Tree of Measuring Tribulation, planted in the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, is combined with earth and wood, just like a dantian, which will devour the aura.

However, it is not like a dantian, where the water overflows.

It swallows the aura into it, and it will constantly transform into pure yang pills, and the amount is amazing.

The daily output of tens of thousands is simply worth a mouthful of high-grade spiritual spring.

The foundation of the one-yuan immortal mansion, in addition to the Taoist weapon, is because there are a few spiritual springs, and the spiritual energy is spit all the time, so that the expenses of the immortal mansion can be maintained.

Every month, a small amount of monthly stipends are given to the true disciples and many elders.

And Huang Quan, now has a large amount of pills from the Divine Tree, and the output is comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual spring, which is more than a local tyrant.

There is even a capital that can compete with Xianfu!

With the elixir, there is money, and the monk pays attention to the three major things: wealth, law, and couples.

However, wealth is the most difficult to obtain, mainly because the higher the realm, the greater the consumption.

A little bit is spent, and it is not easy to accumulate, so some people take risks and do some despicable things.

At the level of a dragon slayer, if you fight casually, you will need hundreds of thousands of taels of gold to start.

Now Huang Quan is wealthy, and if he has wealth, he can do big things, such as destroying the Immortal Mansion.

Of course, the Immortal Mansion itself cannot be destroyed, he wants to destroy the Qi Sect, drive Bai Zitong and the Dragon Slayer away, and then push Elder Gong to the throne and let the Sword Sect be in charge.

Or, he will directly become the head of the house himself!

After some cranky thinking, Huang Quan planned to leave this place first.

Xuanyuan Tomb temporarily probed to the sixth layer, you can't be too greedy!

There are three layers that are definitely more dangerous, and they will come back when they are stronger in the future.

At this moment, Impermanence and the Elder Disciple were all seated and recovering their aura.

However, they were too slow, and they couldn't recover much.

As everyone knows, Huang Quan has been secretly accumulating infinite wealth.

"Elder, we should find a way to get out, I don't know what the situation is going on outside!"

Huang Quan said to the disciple elders.

"Huang Quan, don't call me Elder, it's impossible for me to go back to the Immortal Mansion. Moreover, I can't get out of that poisonous fog. ”

The apprentice elder broke with the dragon slayer, and even if he returned to the Immortal Mansion, he would not be able to escape death.

And now he doesn't want to go back to the Immortal Mansion, he doesn't have the Heavenly Treasure to protect his body, he can't pass through the fog, and it will be a problem to even go out.

"Elder doesn't have to say such things, you have a prejudice against the Immortal Mansion because of the Dragon Slayer. You can come and join the Sword Sect, and you are still a member of the Immortal Mansion! In the future, we may not be able to overthrow him, and when the Sword Sect is in charge, you will also be your elder. ”

Huang Quan said.

The Elder shook his head.

"The Immortal Mansion is powerful, overthrowing the Dragon Slayer Machine, how easy is it to talk about, you are underestimating the Qi Sect."

"Elder, you can't trust me because I'm weak at the moment, and the Dragon Slayer is strong. But take your time, and you will see the strength of my Huang Quan. ”

The Elder of the Disciples looked at Huang Quan, his expression uncertain.

Although this young man's cultivation is not high, his body exudes something that others don't have.

Iron will!

He had never seen anyone who was so young, but who had such a strong will, strong self-confidence, and undying faith.

Even Bai Zitong can't do it.

If you don't even dare to think about it, how can you put it into action!

"Huang Quan, if you kill Zhu Zongwang and the others, the Yiyuan Immortal Mansion will definitely not let you go, and your situation is even more dangerous than mine."

Elder Disciples, tell a fact.

Zhu Zongwang and Wu Qian are the disciples of the Immortal List of the One Yuan Immortal Mansion, and their significance is not trivial.

After killing, there is endless trouble!

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth."

Huang Quan was upright and calm.

"If the Immortal Mansion looks for me, I also have a statement, the death of Zhu Zongwang and others is not my deliberate indiscriminate killing, everyone can testify."

"What's more, I am no longer what I used to be, how can I allow others to slander at will!"

"Take another 10,000 steps back, there is no one behind my yellow power."

When he said this, Huang Quan was extremely confident.

His ultimate hole card is the Divine Tree of Quantity that controls the number of qi in the world.

Listening to Huang Quan's words, the apprentice elders nodded again and again.

He must have thought that Huang Quan's hole card was Haoling Xianzun.

On the surface, Haoling Immortal Venerable is indeed like the big guy behind Huang Quan, so it's no wonder that the apprentice elders think like this.

Huang Quan also did not explain this.

The two had a conversation, and Impermanence sat next to him, without even opening his eyes.

With a wave of Huang Quan's hand, dozens of large gourd pure yang pills appeared directly in front of them.

"What is this?"

The apprentice elder was slightly startled, and with his cultivation, he had already sensed the thick pure yang aura in the gourd.

"Huang Quan, you have so many pure yang pills, and you still say that you are poor."

The elders thought that Huang Quan was deliberately hiding his wealth.

Huang Quan smiled bitterly.

"The quality of this elixir is excellent, and the alchemy elders of the One Yuan Immortal Mansion can't reach this level."

When the apprentice elders found that the quality of these pure yang pills was unusually good, they were immediately surprised.

"Let's recover the aura first, and I'll think of a way to get out."

Huang Quan's face flashed with a touch of determination.

"As for the elixir, you don't care! In short, with a pure yang pill like this, I can take out tens of thousands of pills every day. ”

Huang Quan's expression was extremely confident.

"What? Tens of thousands of tablets a day! ”

The disciple elder looked at Huang Quan with a shocked expression.

One grain of pure yang pill is equal to a medium-grade spirit stone, and the entire immortal mansion guards a few spiritual springs, and the output of a month does not exceed 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

So, don't blame him for being horrified.

If Huang Quan could take out tens of thousands of such pills every day, accumulate over time, and overthrow the dragon slayer, it might really be possible.

Even in the future, it is possible to leverage the exchange system of the entire continent and affect the value of the elixir.

It's horrible!