Qi Qingsong was depressed.
Although he has become an inner disciple of Jianlou again and his cultivation has been promoted to the Cave Mystic Realm, he still has no ability to obtain the extraordinary materials from the seventh-level ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts.
If he wants to hunt the seventh-level ferocious beast alone, unless he breaks through to the soul wandering realm, it is best to invite one or two helpers.
Judging from his understanding of Pang Jian, those precious spiritual materials that Pang Jian just mentioned must be in Pang Jian's hands!
The seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf, the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider, and the seventh-level blood lizard!
Qi Qingsong took a deep breath and cursed at the other end: "If I had known that I could stop the bleeding of my broken arm and hold on in Bagua City, it would be great if I could get a piece of the pie!"
After thinking hard, he decided that these rare materials were Pang Jian's subsequent harvest in Bagua City!
Because in the fourth and third realms, it is almost impossible for seventh-level ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts to appear.
Even if there really is one, with Pang Jian's level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to hunt and obtain it.
After being promoted to the Dongxuan Realm, Qi Qingsong was also worried about many expensive cultivation resources. The total number of spiritual stones in his hands was only 300,000.
——Not as valuable as any spiritual material in Pang Jian’s hands!
The total price of a special spiritual sword that he recently photographed even exceeded one million spiritual stones. He was hanging out in the third world recently and wanted to see if there was any way to get more spiritual stones.
"Well, that's right."
Pang Jian answered vaguely and threw the token into the bracelet again.
"Fifty, forty, thirty-five, that's enough."
While counting, he put the key items into the bracelet, and separated buckets of beast blood and the sticky venom of the double-faced ghost spider, lest he accidentally picked up the wrong one.
After doing all this, there was a bucket of red-eyed demon wolf's blood placed in front of him.
"Level seven..."
He picked up a large bucket of animal blood and swallowed it in large gulps, regardless of the pungent smell of blood.
"Well!"
As soon as the thick beast blood entered his abdomen, it was like a volcano erupting deep in his internal organs. A strange force carrying the smell of sulfurous magma suddenly emerged together with the majestic energy and blood!
He didn't know that the red-eyed demon wolf was also called the red flame demon wolf and was active in places where volcanoes frequently occur.
A seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf can penetrate deep into the blazing magma pool and absorb the power of the magma to weaken the beast's body and increase the strength of its blood vessels and internal organs.
"Fortunately it's me..."
Pang Jian was not surprised but happy.
Running the "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique", he directed the violent and turbulent earth fire power towards the spiritual sea.
He immediately sensed that the Yanchi was many times smaller than the Ice Pond, and immediately began to expand and expand!
The violent injection of the fire power of the earth is like a divine force slowly opening the fire pool, causing the fire power inside to be filled quickly!
at the same time.
The blood of the seventh-level ferocious beast also contains vast energy, blood and energy, which are also flowing freely in Pang Jian's organs and flesh, like ferocious and violent blood-red giant wolves.
"The Holy Body of Great Creation!"
Pang Jian multitasks.
He mobilized the qi, blood and essence energy that was running around, twisted them into strands, and violently attacked the acupuncture point below the heart.
In his feeling, it was as if red-eyed demon wolves had gathered together to form a wolf pack, wrapped in thick blood and energy, bombarding a certain fortress with a devastating and ferocious momentum.
"hiss!"
He took a deep breath with a grimace on his face.
This process of breaking through the barrier was so painful that he felt like he had returned to the endless darkness of Bagua City, enduring the pain of bone-cutting and marrow-washing.
But he knew deep down in his heart that this was the necessary step to cultivate the Holy Body of Great Creation, and he had to get through this level!
At this moment, on the surface of his chest, blood vessels protruded ferociously, and streaks of red blood rushed like rivers, converging from all directions to an acupuncture point under his heart.
If a Soul Traveling Realm master squints his eyes carefully, he can see that within the streaks of crimson blood, there are giant crimson wolves that have shrunk tens of millions of times.
"Howling!"
"boom!"
When Pang Jian could no longer bear the roar, an eardrum-shattering sound suddenly burst out from under his chest.
The thick and manic Qi and blood suddenly found an outlet and poured into a new acupoint that was opened up.
"The Divine Pond of Creation!"
Pang Jian grinned. Even though he looked horrified in pain, he couldn't help but laugh.
He noticed immediately that blood mist was gradually rising in the "Sacred Pond of Creation" under his heart.
The blood mist is just wisps of qi, blood and essence that he can sense.
With the injection of red blood light into the divine pool of creation that can store blood energy, the blood mist gradually turned from light to thick.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Pang Jian!"
Before he could fully understand the mystery, Qi Qingsong's urgent knock on the door suddenly came: "Today is the last day of the trade fair. If you want to sell spiritual materials, do it early!"
"It's past noon and you're still hiding in your cave. What are you thinking about?"
Qi Qingsong, who used the token several times to send messages without getting any response, knew that Pang Jian didn't take the token seriously and threw it into the storage bracelet again.
Since he couldn't communicate with the token, seeing that noon had passed, he had no choice but to make a trip in person.
"It turns out a long time has passed."
Pang Jian frowned and quickly stood up and opened the door.
After the stone door opened, Qi Qingsong, who was full of doubts, stared at him deeply and said, "What are you doing huddled in there?"
"Practice."
Pang Jian responded calmly.
Qi Qingsong looked inside and saw no one or anything wrong, so he said: "Let's go, I'll take you with me to prevent anyone from cheating you."
"Who would cheat me?"
Pang Jian was stunned.
"Mrs. Hua!"
"No, it can't be called a trap, right? It can only be said that the information is inconsistent."
Qi Qingsong said as he walked: "She planned to sell the horn of your seventh-level ice crystal beast to a casual cultivator named Dongye Laogui. She said she would sell it at double the price. After receiving the news, Dongye Laogui immediately sold it from Qiantian Continent is here."
"However, you shouldn't be able to see that old ghost Dongye. No matter how fast he is, it will take him half a month to reach Yuanmang."
"At that time, we had traveled far away."
Qi Qingsong said nonchalantly.
Pang Jian was secretly shocked.
It seems that the rare treasures on high-level ferocious beasts can be of maximum value only if they can be sold to the people who need them most.
Not long.
"Jianlou, Qi Qingsong!"
"Pang Jian!"
At the trading venue just after noon, when the two people came hand in hand, many people immediately exclaimed.
Mrs. Hua pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly. She stepped forward to greet her with flowers and branches, and said with a smile: "Qingsong, do you know my little brother?"
"Hey, what happened in Yuan Mang, which one can I hide from you?"
Qi Qingsong smiled playfully, glanced at the white patch of Mrs. Hua's chest, and said in a relaxed tone: "I was still looking for Pang Jian at the first peak. Isn't it time for you to figure everything out?"
"That's nonsense. I don't have that much free time to inquire about your privacy."
Mrs. Hua, who knew that Qi Qingsong was looking at Qi Qingsong with sly eyes, was not angry at all. She still guided him with a smile and said softly: "You are late today. All the good things have been sold out. You may not be able to see the remaining ones." superior."
"Qingsong, tomorrow's trading venue will be hosted by Lao Cao himself. You must come here early."
Mrs. Hua smiled coquettishly.
"As for me, this trip is just to take a look with Pang Jian. I don't have anything I want to buy."
Qi Qingsong smiled nonchalantly.
He really wanted to say that he didn't have much money, and he couldn't afford to swallow any rare treasures in the truth.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Pang Jian who was looking for a stall with a slightly resentful look, and sighed secretly.
As an inner disciple of the Sword Tower in the Second Realm, he was actually not as rich as a young hunter in the Fourth Realm, which made Qi Qingsong feel deeply frustrated.
"Accompany Pang Jian..."
Mrs. Hua had a strange look in her eyes.
Pang Jian took out the horn of the seventh-level ice crystal beast and exchanged it for spiritual jade. After buying the Great Holy Body of Creation and Soul-nurturing Pills and other items, she quickly figured out Pang Jian's background.
She knew that Pang Jian arrived at Yuan Mang with the woman who was captured alive, and was currently staying in Cave No. 56, with the spirit stones paid until tomorrow.
If there are no surprises, Pang Jian will leave in Yunfan after tomorrow's trade fair.
According to her information, Pang Jian is a child of a large family in the upper world and knows Zhao Yuanqi's senior sister Jiang Li.
Qi Qingsong even made a special trip to visit.
Mrs. Hua thought about it, frowning slightly, and thought to herself: "Old Cao captures that woman and lets Blood Moon and Yinling Temple fight for it for a million spiritual stones. Is there no problem?"
Think of this.
"Qingsong, you and Pang Jian...are very familiar?"
Mrs. Hua gently pulled Qi Qingsong, separated him and Pang Jian slightly, frowned her seductive eyebrows, and said: "Lao Cao and I have also treated you as landlords. You also know that this guy Lao Cao I have always been reckless in doing things..."
She blinked, which meant that she was talking about Luo Hongyan being captured alive by the old monster Cao.
"Ripe, very ripe."
Qi Qingsong smiled brightly.
To him, high-level casual cultivators from the lower realms like Mr. Cao and Madam Hua were nothing.
With his current level of cultivation, it would only take a few years for him to reach the realm of concentration and reach the level of these two people.
With Sword Tower behind him, his future achievements will be far beyond those of these two casual cultivators.
The same is true. Even though his current realm is not as good as the two of them, and the spiritual stone is not as good as the two of them, he still doesn't take the two of them seriously in his heart.
Pang Jian is different.
He planned to treat Pang Jian as an extremely important fellow traveler on the long road of spiritual practice, and he planned to get along with him throughout his life.
"Qingsong, let's have a nice chat later."
Mrs. Hua said softly.
Qi Qingsong said "hmm" casually.
Sudden!
"The eyes of a level seven red-eyed demon wolf!"
"The silk, legs, and poisonous mucus of the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider!"
"The skin of a seventh-level blood lizard!"
"It's him again!"
"..."
Astonishing noises erupted from all sides of the trading venue.
The attendees were immediately excited!
Qi Qingsong burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, he and Mrs. Hua just chatted for a few words before Pang Jian displayed those precious spiritual materials, which instantly caused a sensation in the trading place.
"he!"
Mrs. Hua's eyes also showed a strange light, and she immediately ignored Qi Qingsong and arrived in front of Pang Jian in one breath.
"Haha! I was planning to leave, but I didn't expect there would be an unexpected harvest!"
An extremely loud voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the trading field.
Immediately, he saw a majestic man wrapped in a scarlet cloak, with shoulders as broad as mountains, walking towards this side with his head held high.
"Nine dollars!"
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(End of chapter)
