Chapter 172: Open up the Creation Divine Pool!

Qi Qingsong was depressed.

Although he became the inner disciple of the Sword Tower again, and his cultivation was also promoted to the Cave Xuan Realm, he also had no ability to obtain the strange materials on the seventh-level fierce beasts and spirit beasts.

If he wants to hunt a seventh-level fierce beast alone, unless he breaks through to the Soul Wandering Realm, it is best to invite one or two more helpers.

Judging from his understanding of Pang Jian, the precious spiritual materials that Pang Jian just mentioned must be in Pang Jian's hands!

A seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf, a seventh-level double-faced ghost spider, and a seventh-level blood lizard!

Qi Qingsong took a deep breath and scolded at the other end: "I knew that I would stop the bleeding of the broken arm, and then support it in Bagua City, how good it would be if I could get a piece of the pie!" ”

After pondering and meditating, he decided that these rare strange materials were Pang Jian's follow-up harvest in Bagua City!

Because in the fourth and third realms, seventh-level fierce beasts and spirit beasts are almost unlikely.

Even if there really is, with Pang Jian's realm cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to hunt and obtain it.

After being promoted to the Cave Xuan Realm, Qi Qingsong was also worried about the many expensive cultivation resources, and the number of spirit stones in his hands added up to only 300,000.

- It is not as valuable as any spiritual material in Pang Jian's hands!

And one of the spirit swords in his recent photo, the total price even exceeded one million spirit stones, and he recently mixed up in the third realm, and he also wanted to see if there was any way to get more spirit stones.

"Well, sort of."

Pang Jian replied vaguely, and then threw the token into the bracelet again.

"Fifty, forty, thirty-five, enough."

While counting, he put the key items into the bracelet, and separated the buckets of beast blood and the viscous venom of the two-faced ghost spider, lest he accidentally take the wrong one.

After doing all this, there was still a bucket of red-eyed demon wolf's beast blood in front of him.

"Level 7 ......"

Holding a large vat of beast blood, ignoring the pungent smell of blood, he swallowed it heavily.

"Hmm!"

As soon as the thick beast blood entered his abdomen, there was a volcanic eruption in the depths of his viscera, and a strange force carrying the breath of sulfur magma surged together with the majestic qi and blood!

He didn't know that the red-eyed demon wolf also had the title of the red flame demon wolf, and it was active in the place where volcanoes were frequent.

A seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf can penetrate deep into the blazing magma pool, swallow the magma power to boil the beast's body, and increase the power of blood and viscera.

"It's good that it's my ......"

Pang Jian was not surprised.

Running the "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique", he channeled the violent and surging earth fire flame power towards the spiritual sea one by one.

He immediately sensed that Yan Chi, which was many times smaller than the Ice Pool, immediately began to grow and develop!

The fierce injection of the earth's fire flame power was like a divine power slowly opening up the flame pool, making the flame power in the heart quickly fill!

Meanwhile.

In the blood of the seventh-level fierce beasts, the vast qi and blood essence contained in it were also scurrying in Pang Jian's viscera and flesh, like a ferocious and ferocious blood-red giant wolf.

"The Great Creation of the Holy Body!"

Pang Jian is multitasking.

He summoned the qi and blood essence energy that was scurrying around, twisted them into strands, and violently slammed into the acupuncture points below his heart.

In his senses, it was as if a group of red-eyed demon wolves had gathered into a pack of wolves, wrapped in thick qi and blood essence, and bombarded a certain fortress bunker with a fierce momentum that destroyed the withering and decaying.

"Shhh

He took a breath with a twisted face.

In the process of rushing through the level, he was like returning to the endless darkness of the Bagua City, bearing the pain of cutting bones and washing the marrow.

But he knew in his heart that this was the necessary step to cultivate the Great Creation Holy Body, and he had to survive this level!

At this moment, on the surface of his chest, the blood vessels protruded hideously, and the red blood light rushed like a river, converging from all sides to a hole under his heart.

If there is a soul wandering realm cultivator who squints and looks closely, he can see that within that strip of red blood light, there are crimson giant wolves that have shrunk ten million times.

"Woohoo!"

"Boom!"

When Pang Jian couldn't bear the roar, a strange sound that broke his eardrum also burst out from under his chest.

The thick qi and blood surging frenzied found an outlet in an instant, and frantically poured into a new acupuncture hole that had been opened up.

"Creation Divine Pool!"

Pang Jian grinned, he couldn't help but laugh when his painful expression was terrifying.

He immediately noticed that in the "Creation Divine Pool" below his heart, there was gradually a blood mist rising.

The blood mist was a wisp of qi and blood essence that he could perceive.

With the infusion of strands of crimson blood light, the blood mist gradually became thick from the cultivation divine pool that could store blood energy.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Pang Jian!"

Before he could carefully comprehend the mystery, Qi Qingsong's eager knock suddenly came from outside the door: "Today is the last day of the fair, if you want to sell spiritual materials, you should sell spiritual materials as soon as possible!" ”

"Noon has passed, and you are still in the cave, what do you want?"

Qi Qingsong, who had transmitted the sound with the token several times and didn't get any response, knew that Pang Jian didn't take the token seriously, and threw it in the storage bracelet again.

Since he couldn't contact with the token, seeing that noon had passed, he had to make a trip himself.

"It's been a long time."

Pang Jian frowned and hurriedly got up to open the door.

After the stone door opened, Qi Qingsong, who was full of doubts, stared at him deeply, and said, "What are you doing in it?" ”

"Cultivation."

Pang Jian responded calmly.

Qi Qingsong looked inward, didn't see anyone, and didn't find anything wrong, so he said, "Go, I'll take you with me, so that no one will cheat you." ”

"Who's going to pit me?"

Pang Jian was stunned.

"Mrs. Hua!"

"No, it can't be called a pit, right? It can only be said that the message is not equal. ”

Qi Qingsong said as he walked: "Your seventh-level ice crystal beast's horn, she plans to sell it to a loose cultivator named Dongye Old Ghost, she said that she will sell it twice." After receiving the news, the old ghost of Dongye immediately rushed over from the Dry Heaven Continent. ”

"However, you shouldn't be able to see that old ghost of Dongye, no matter how fast he is, it will take half a month to reach Yuanmang."

"At that time, we had already traveled far away."

Qi Qingsong said indifferently.

Pang Jian was secretly shocked.

It seems that the exotic treasures on the high-level fierce beasts can only be of greatest value if they can find the people who need them the most and sell them.

Not long.

"Sword Tower, Qi Qingsong!"

"Pang Jian!"

In the trading hall just after noon, when the two came together, many people immediately exclaimed.

Mrs. Hua pursed her lips and smiled, stepped forward to greet her, and said with a smile: "Qingsong, you and the little brother also know each other?" ”

"Hey, what happened to Yuan Mang, which one can hide it from you?"

Qi Qingsong smiled hippiely, glanced at the white greasy on Mrs. Hua's chest, and said in a relaxed tone: "I was still looking for Pang Jian at the first peak, didn't you figure everything out earlier?" ”

"Nonsense, I don't have so much spare time to inquire about your privacy."

Mrs. Hua, who knew that Qi Qingsong was staring at her, was not angry at all, she still led with a smile on her face, and said softly: "You are late today, all the good things have been sold, and you may not be able to see the rest." ”

"Qingsong, tomorrow's trading venue will be presided over by Lao Cao himself, you must come over early."

Mrs. Hua smiled coquettishly.

"As for me, this trip is to accompany Pang Jian to see, I don't have anything I want to buy."

Qi Qingsong smiled nonchalantly.

He wanted to say that he didn't have much money, and when the truth was in the middle of something, he couldn't swallow it.

Thinking like this, he glanced at Pang Jian, who was looking for a stall, with a slightly resentful look, and sighed secretly.

As a disciple of the inner sect of the Second Realm Sword Tower, he was actually not as rich as a young hunter in the Fourth Realm, which made Qi Qingsong feel a deep sense of frustration.

"Accompany Pang Jian......"

Mrs. Hua's eyes showed a different color.

Pang Jian took out the horns of the seventh-level ice crystal beast and exchanged them for spirit jade, and after buying the Great Creation Holy Body and the Soul Nourishing Pill and other things and leaving, she figured out Pang Jian's origin in a short time.

She knew that Pang Jian was Yuan Mang, who arrived with the captured woman, and was currently stationed in Cave No. 56, and the spirit stone was paid until tomorrow.

If there is no accident, Pang Jian will leave in Yunfan after the end of tomorrow's trade fair.

According to her news, Pang Jiannai is a child of the Great Family of the Upper Realm, and he knows Zhao Yuanqi's senior sister Jiang Li.

Qi Qingsong also went to visit.

Mrs. Hua pondered, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said in her heart: "Lao Cao captured that woman and let the Blood Moon and Yin Spirit Temple compete for it at the price of millions of spirit stones, there won't be any problem, right?" ”

Come to think of this.

"Qingsong, you and Pang Jian...... Familiar? ”

Mrs. Hua gently tugged at Qi Qingsong, separated him from Pang Jian slightly, her seductive eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "Lao Cao and I have also done our landlord's friendship to you." You also know, this guy Cao has always been reckless......"

She blinked, which meant that she was talking about Luo Hongyan being captured by Cao Laowei.

"Cooked, very cooked."

Qi Qingsong smiled brightly.

To him, the Nether High Realm Scattered Cultivation like Old Monster Cao and Mrs. Hua was actually nothing.

With his current level of cultivation refinement, it would not take him a few years to step into the Concentration Realm and reach the cultivation of these two people.

He relies on the Sword Tower behind him, and his future achievements are far from being comparable to these two casual cultivators.

is also the same, even if the current realm is not as good as the two of them, and the spirit stone is not as good as the two of them, he still doesn't take the two seriously in his heart.

Pang Jian is different.

He intended to treat Pang Jian as an extremely important companion on the long path of cultivation, and he planned to spend a lifetime getting along.

"Qingsong, let's have a good talk later."

Mrs. Hua said softly.

Qi Qingsong let out a casual "um".

Suddenly!

"The pupils of the seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf!"

"The silk, feet, and poisonous slime of the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider!"

"The lizard skin of a seventh-level blood lizard!"

"It's him again!"

“……”

The astonishing noise erupted from all sides of the trading floor.

The participants were immediately enthusiastic!

Qi Qingsong smiled dumbly, but he didn't expect him to chat with Waffle for a few words, and Pang Jian put those precious spiritual materials on display, which instantly caused a sensation in the trading field.

"Him!"

Mrs. Hua's eyes also showed a strange light, and she suddenly couldn't care about Qi Qingsong, and she arrived in front of Pang Jian in a breath.

"Haha! I was going to leave, but I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain! ”

A loud voice rang out from the other end of the trading floor.

Immediately, I saw a majestic man wrapped in a scarlet cloak with broad shoulders like a mountain, walking towards this direction with his head held high.

"Nine dollars!"

……

(End of chapter)