Chapter 229: Strange Battlefield

"What do you want?" asked the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Wind.

"If I can kill a hundred Exotic Demon Clan Tianzun, Tianzun Hall should not force my master and his old man to come to the exotic battlefield in person. Ye Ping said solemnly.

"As a Great Heavenly Venerable, at this time when the Spirit Immortal Continent is at stake, how can you sit idly by?"

"Who said that my master respected his old man and sat idly by?" Ye Ping chuckled, "What his old man is good at is not fighting with people, but refining weapons and alchemy. ”

As he spoke, Ye Ping flipped his wrist and took out a storage ring in his palm.

"Knowing that the juniors are coming to the exotic battlefield, the old man specially asked the juniors to bring 10 million breakthrough pills!"

What the?

10 million Breakthrough Divine Pills?!

Swish!

Not only did Fengxing Great Tianzun's complexion change, but the eyes of the tens of thousands of monks who were meditating around the teleportation array fell on the storage ring in Ye Ping's hand in unison, and all of them had their eyes shining.

"If Tianzun Hall has high-grade refining materials, it can also be handed over to Shizun and his old man's refining tools, the same refining materials, in the hands of his old man, the grade of the magic weapon refined will only be higher, if the predecessors don't believe it, you can go to Zhongxinyuan Commercial Bank to take a look, Zhongxinyuan's magic weapons are all refined by his old man's own hands, all of them are the best!"

"Refining is different from alchemy, how much can he refine alone?"

Ye Ping smiled and didn't squeak.

Some of the people who were meditating on the side couldn't help but speak.

"Yufeng Xing Da Tianzun, as far as the younger generation knows, in the past year or so, Zhong Xinyuan has opened at least a hundred branches, and there are hundreds of best magic weapons in each branch, adding up to tens of thousands, if you count those sold every day, the number is afraid that it will be dozens or hundreds of times......"

"Although the younger generation doesn't know how many branches Zhongxinyuan has, they have been to the Da Lai City branch and have seen three or four hundred superb magic weapons of various levels. ”

The same is true for the Yunyang City branch. ”

"It's the same with Xiangbei City!"

......

"Hiss......" Fengxing Great Tianzun gasped, "The best magic weapons they said were all refined by your master?"

"My master respects his old man's lifelong obsession with refining alchemy, and the refining method or refining speed has already reached the peak, which is unimaginable to ordinary people. Ye Ping's face was proud.

"How many magic weapons can he refine in a day?"

"At least a hundred!"

"Okay, when I understand Senior Brother Wutian, if what you say is true, all the high-level refining materials in Tianzun Hall can be handed over to your master for refining, if he can really refine the best magic weapon, naturally there is no need to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. ”

"Ye Ping, you immediately return to the Lingxian Continent with me, and present this matter to your master, and the matter of killing the Exotic Demon Clan Tianzun is not in a hurry. The Great Heavenly Venerable smiled and spoke.

"As it should be. Fengxing Great Heavenly Venerable also changed his words, "If your master can really refine the best magic weapon that Tianzun Hall needs, you don't need to kill a hundred exotic demon Tianzun. ”

"He's him, I'm me. Ye Ping smiled, "I don't need to be respected by the old man for my business." ”

"Are you sure?"

"I'm only afraid that the Exotic Demon Celestial Venerable on the third star is less than a hundred!"

"Okay, you go, I'll wait for you to come back!"

The Great Heavenly Venerable frowned suddenly, and then slowly dispersed, as if he had figured out the origin of Ye Ping's confidence.

The master can easily refine all kinds of superb magic weapons, how can he not favor the only disciple who has passed it on?

"I'll go see my ladies first, and then I'll hunt Tianzun. ”

Ye Ping took off the shuttle and flew into the third star with Lin Yuerong.

Why did you change your mind and fund Tianzun Hall so much?

Ye Ping is more for himself.

If the Lingxian Continent is attacked by the exotic demons, whose money will he earn?

Before, he didn't know the situation on the foreign battlefield, but after he knew, his strategy naturally had to be adjusted accordingly.

Where did he get so much time to refine weapons and alchemy?

He doesn't need to do it at all!

If needed, he can conjure up a few more clones at any time, and refine the alchemy with the "Chenglong Great Heavenly Venerable", which is blocked by the swamp fog that isolates spiritual sense, and no one can find out the truth.

As long as Tianzun Hall doesn't force Chenglong Great Tianzun to go into battle to kill the enemy, no one can guess that it is just his illusion clone!

......

Looking down from the void, the third star was just an earthy yellow barren planet, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was almost none, and after descending on the third star, Ye Ping suddenly found that what he sensed was only the appearance.

The third star has no heaven and earth spiritual power at all!

The spiritual power of heaven and earth he sensed was only the remnants of immortal magic when the monks were fighting.

Not only that, but those residual spiritual powers were like water poured into the sand, quickly absorbed by the earth-colored earth.

How can it be so weird?

Where is all the spiritual power absorbed by the earth?

The exotic battlefield has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the battle between the offensive and defensive sides has almost never stopped, so much immortal spiritual power has been sucked into the earth, even if it is barren, there should not be no spiritual power of heaven and earth here.

Unless these heaven and earth spiritual powers have gone elsewhere through some channel!

Don't......

A flash of light flashed in Ye Ping's mind.

This exotic battlefield was created by the destruction of the world...... Could it be that the spiritual power has been absorbed by the earth-shattering means of destroying the world to heal the wounds?

If that's the case, then find a way to take away all this spiritual power!

......

The place where the four women were located was a rocky wasteland, and instead of getting together, they were separated, occupying a corner of the wasteland, and an old man with yellow hair and yellow beard sat in the middle of the wasteland.

The old man's realm is not obvious, his momentum is not revealed, as if he is integrated with the loess under him, but there are hundreds of corpses of exotic demons lying outside his body, and none of the exotic demons dare to approach again.

Thick Earth Great Heavenly Venerable!

"The younger Lin Yuerong sees Uncle Houtu. ”

Lin Yuerong jumped off the shuttle and bowed down to greet him.

Ye Ping also clasped his fists and saluted, but his attention fell on those exotic demon corpses.

This is the Exotic Demons?

Except for being a little shorter and dressed strangely, it seems that he is no different from the monks of the Spirit Immortal Continent!

"Their spiritual power ......"

Ye Ping's pupils shrank suddenly.

The remaining spiritual power in the corpse of the exotic demon clan did not disperse into the air, but was all sucked up by the loess under him like flowing water!

"You are Ye Ping?" "The Great Heavenly Venerable of the Thick Earth opened his eyes and looked Ye Ping up and down, "You want to kill a hundred Exotic Demon Heavenly Venerables?"

"The juniors want to give it a try. ”

Ye Ping was not surprised that the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Thick Earth knew that with the ability of the Great Heavenly Venerable, the popular Great Heavenly Venerable only needed to move his mind if he wanted to transmit the sound to him.

"Then go, don't get too close to this place, if you attract too many strong people, my disciple and your Taoist companion are no match. The Great Heavenly Venerable waved his hand, closed his eyes and meditated again.

Ye Ping agreed, and glanced at the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Thick Earth, but his heart moved.

The Great Heavenly Venerable of Houtu seemed to be sitting on the ground, but in fact, his body was still a fist away from the ground.

"Could it be that a living monk will also be sucked away from his spiritual power?"