The spiritual objects sold by Xue Tong were all replaced with third-grade elixirs and medium-grade magic weapon refining materials. Opposite Xitong Commercial Bank, a brand-new market was built, covering an area of 100 acres and leaving a large open space. The scale was the same as in the past. What we saw was three times the size of Donglaifang City.
"How is Lin Yanlong's affairs going?" Xue Tong asked Du Guanyuan.
"The five-toed seahorse was sent to him."
"Send someone to send this Yefu grass to Gandu." Seeing that Haima had taken care of it, Xue Tong donated the spiritual grass he had obtained from the Yulong Gang to settle the matter.
Xue Tong summoned Wen Guangmao, Tan Sheng and others and gave them several boxes of Zhaoji Pills, which were already the best Qi-refining pills in the martial arts apprenticeship.
It is impossible to have a natural elixir. The clerks in the trading company have a generous monthly salary, and Xue Tong gives some spiritual stone elixirs from time to time. Whether they can upgrade the day after tomorrow depends on their own luck.
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One month later, the number of people coming to Fujiao Island was ten times that of the previous year. The day after tomorrow, there were nearly a hundred warriors and six to seven thousand warriors.
The exchange meeting at Baofengtang lasted for two days. Xue Tong bought a piece of "Yin Purple Lotus Root", which enabled him to accumulate two of the three elixirs of Yinshen Dan.
All of his first-grade and middle-grade magic weapons were sold out, and the Yulong Gang received about 200 low-end spiritual materials.
It's just that the Yinshen Pill, Barrier-Removing Pill, and top-quality magic weapon refining materials that he cares about most still need to work hard.
The spiritual field in his ring has been planted with third- and fourth-grade elixirs. The orc plants are growing as fast as ever. Xue Tong makes a batch of food regularly and keeps eating.
"The spiritual objects on this list will be collected as soon as they are available. The bid is twice the market price." Xue Tong handed Du Guanyuan a list.
Gold dew, devil's apple, yellow gallstone, black crystal, and green iron.
"Yeah" Du Guanyuan nodded. He knew that Xue Tong was rich and would never consider the price of something he urgently needed.
"Golden dew is the spiritual dew that needs to be dropped when refining the Yin Shen Dan, and it is not particularly rare; the devil's fruit is the elixir of the barrier-removing elixir, which is difficult; the last three are the best materials for refining magical weapons, and are almost rare. There may be some for sale." Du Guanyuan said, knowing the goods.
"Well, I'll give it a try anyway!"
"Incorporate it into the shopping bank's purchase list, which is listed all year round. When buying, use the spiritual stones I keep in the accounting room, and store the purchased spiritual objects in the warehouse."
While the two were talking, Yan Zhaolie's men suddenly came to ask Xue Tong to move to the clan's old palace.
Yan Zhaolie rarely visits Xue Tong, and his expression after meeting him is also unusual.
"Xue Xiaoyou, I need to trouble you with something."
"Why are you so cautious?" Xue Tong was stunned.
"It's a long story. Part of the reason why our clan is in the Xitong Sea is because the sea conditions are complicated and there are still many uninhabited islands, such as the Gray Stone Island you went to."
"There is a Hai Island in Xitong. There is a strange system there. It is initially judged that it is a legacy from our ancestors. It is most likely the result of cooperation with the human race."
"The Seven Tribes would like to ask you to help break the system," Yan Zhaolie said.
"It's inconvenient for me, this junior, to participate. It's better not to know the secrets of the Hai Clan." Xue Tong has always been wary of such things and feels that there is no need to know other people's secrets.
"I'm afraid not. The person with the best relationship in our clan is Xue Xiaoyou. If you don't want to help with this little work, I'm afraid our future cooperation will..."
"This is somewhat difficult for juniors."
"The old power of the seven clans is not small, and with the approval of the big clan leader, Xiaoyou Xue will just go there." Yan Zhaolie's tone was always polite, but he could not refuse.
The influence of Fujiao Island's momentum has risen, and the efficiency of collecting spiritual objects is very good. Xue Tong is reluctant to stop and is forced to agree.
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A few days later, a speedboat came to pick him up. After half a month of sailing, he arrived at the foggy sea.
"The weather in the Misty Sea area is weird, and monsters are out and about. Everyone, be careful!" Sanji, who was on the same boat, reminded.
The wind on the sea was gentle, and waves of water mist were drifting through. It was noon, and the view was still not good.
"You don't come to this sea area often?" Xue Tong asked.
"How can we come to this island often? Only the chief clan leader and clan elders come to explore it from time to time."
The peak of Sangji the day after tomorrow was an old confidant of the seven clans. Xue Tong was wary of him all the way, but the sea clan asked him to do something, and the possibility of playing tricks before it was accomplished was extremely small.
There is a big ship ahead, and the tall man in a green robe is none other than Shi Kun, an old man from the Seven Clan in the middle stage of Xiantian.
"Little friend Xue is here, Sanji. When he gets to the island, you take him to Tianxuan." Shi Kun glanced at him and said in a loud voice.
"This junior has met the elders of the seven clans and all the seniors. I would like to ask for advice on what should I do after the system is broken."
There are two other innates on Shi Kun's ship, and the high-level presence around them is unsettling. What Xue Tong wants to hear the most is that once they are defeated, he can turn back and hide the dragon.
"It depends," Shi Kun said calmly.
After the boat had sailed fifty miles, the fog gradually thickened, and a dark island loomed. Sanji waved his head and motioned for Xue Tong Yuyun to follow.
Shi Kun and his party flew to different directions.
Xue Tong and others hovered over Chenwu Island. Sanji said: "Taoist Master Xue, please look at the area under your feet, which seems to be a rhombus. There are seven such places on the island, forming the shape of the Big Dipper."
"After decades of hard research, the Hai Clan finally discovered the mystery, but it seems that the location of Tianxuan needs the human race to figure it out," Sangji said.
Each side of the rhombus is hundreds of feet long, and it can only be seen roughly by observing it from a high altitude.
Xue Tong stood in the center of the rhombus and took a jade plate and a roll of animal skin handed over by Sanji.
"Hold the jade plate in front of you, inject mana, recite the mantra on the animal skin, and when a cloud of mist appears in front, spray a mouthful of blood on the jade plate." After finishing speaking, Sanji exited the diamond-shaped area.
Xue Tong acted as he was told, the black jade plate's spiritual patterns flashed, and a large thick fog slowly rose in front of him.
A green light burst into the fog in the center of the jade plate, and the thick fog rolled violently. Xue Tong shouted and sprayed out blood mist. Three golden runes jumped up from the black jade plate. The green light suddenly became ten times thicker than before. The one before the bombardment That thick fog.
The fog exploded in an instant, and countless light green thin lines sprayed out.
Then he rushed towards the top of the highest mountain on Chenwu Island!
Six colors of light have gathered on the top of the mountain, and the green light has gathered to form a seven-color rainbow glow, spreading over the hundred-mile radius of Chenwu Island. The fog on the island that was originally many times thicker than the sea receded like a tide.
The scene in front of everyone suddenly changed, and the dark island mountains turned green, shrouded in the normal mist of the Sea of Fog.
The seven-star psychedelic illusion array disappeared, and Kirishima returned to his original appearance.
On the mountainside of Daoshan, there is a half-moon shaped bluestone cave.
"Wow!" Sanji rubbed his hands repeatedly, a few figures flashed, and Shi Kun and others turned back and gathered at the foot of the mountain.
"Old senior of the tribe, now that the illusion formation has been solved, I will go back now. This is the Sea Island, and the human race may not be suitable here." Xue Tong bowed and said.
"What's the rush? Let's wait until we get into the cave. If anything happens again, you can continue to help." Shi Kun refused.
Xue Tong couldn't stop complaining in his heart. What if there were monsters hiding in the cave or there were secrets of the sea clan that he shouldn't see? Wouldn't it be a disaster!
He followed the team at the back, and in front of the Half-Moon Cave, Shi Kun was cautious, holding a shield to protect his body, and shot out a white light tentatively.
Unexpectedly, the bluestone cave door flashed to the side, and the cave entrance opened wide.
"What mechanism is there?" Shi Kun said, hardly believing it.
He threw several light stones into the cave to illuminate it.
The cave is not big, only more than ten feet square, and there is a black stone door inside.
After a moment, Shi Kun's palm lit up, and another white light moved away from the stone door.
A cold breath hit his face instantly, and a black ball of light flew over everyone's heads.
Xue Tong felt his head numb, and a storm suddenly rose in the sea of consciousness. He was frightened and lost control of his body. He couldn't move even if he wanted to.
The ball of light circled around and plunged into Sanji's head!
Sanji rolled his eyes, opened his mouth wide, gasped for a few breaths, and fell down.
Only then did Xue Tong's feeling of being chilled and unable to move subsided.
"Sanchi, Sanchi!" Shi Kun shouted, testing Sanchi's breath.
Qi is like a gossamer, still alive.
Suddenly, a cold and unfamiliar voice frightened everyone: "I am the ancestor of the Blood Moon of the Hai Clan. You, my disciples, and your descendants are still not here to bow down."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Hai clan lost their countenance. Hou Tian level's legs and feet went weak and he was the first to kneel down.
Shi Kun's eyes flashed, hesitant.
"Presumptuous!" Blood Moon Ancestor raised his hand, and a bloody domino flew out of the black stone chamber and landed at Shi Kun's feet.
Shi Kun glanced at the dominoes, trembled, knelt down and bowed: "Junior Shi Kun, pay homage to the Blood Moon Ancestor!"
Xue Tong had already knelt down with the Hai Clan the day after tomorrow. He saw that his ancestor's technique still seemed to be at the level of mana in the day after tomorrow.
"The soul of the Blood Moon ancestor is still alive, and he took away a thick skeleton from the Sanji Black Stone Secret Chamber. When the Blood Moon is gone, how long has the soul stayed in the secret chamber?" Xue Tong muttered to himself.
He didn't know the history of the Sea Clan. The legend of the Blood Moon Patriarch had been circulating among the Black-skinned Clan for thousands of years.
Ancestor Blood Moon was the most powerful person in the Black-skin tribe for more than a thousand years. Five hundred years ago, the peak of the Grandmaster suddenly disappeared. According to legend, after being promoted to heaven and human, he directly ascended to the spirit world. Without thinking, he lived in Shenwu Island until he took away Sang. lucky.
"My ancestor failed to advance to the heavenly realm and was seriously injured. He fell back to the middle stage of being a master. In order to prevent his enemies from coming, he arranged a trance-like illusion. He practiced in the stone cave for more than two hundred years, restored his realm, and once again attacked the realm of heavenly beings before the deadline was approaching."
"I have a backup plan to build a small black stone cave to remove internal and external controls. If it fails, if it fails, I will use the soul nourishing stone to extend the soul's time limit after it is destroyed, hoping to seize the descendants."
"Keeping the illusion is a last resort to prevent outsiders from breaking in when I'm trying to clear the barrier."
"Shi Kun, how long did it take you to discover the mystery of the illusion?" Xue Yue's face was pale, which was a sign that his mental power was not completely stable after taking away the body.
"Chenyue Island has been filled with inexplicable thick fog for hundreds of years. The tribesmen believed it was the appearance of the sea god and classified it as an island."
"This junior has some insights into studying formations. Shen Yue Island seems to be an illusion. After spending forty years of research and attempts, I finally solved this formation." Shi Kun said.
"Very good. You have done a great job. My ancestor's soul will be completely wiped out in fifty years. Sanji's is good, thanks to you!"
"Ancestor, there are many rewards!" After speaking, he raised his hand and put on a black storage bracelet.
"In addition to the Red Star Sword used by my ancestor, there are three other magic weapons in the bracelet. When you go back, choose one first and leave the rest to the chief of the clan."
Shi Kun was overjoyed and immediately kowtowed again.
"The Beidou Illusionary Illusion Array is a human magic array. The ancestors spent a long time setting it up. In the end, the human aura could not be completely eradicated, so the human race's participation is needed to break the formation."
"The human boy who broke the formation was meritorious, but he knew the secret of the ancestor's comeback. He should be beheaded. I am so happy that I will spare my life for the time being and take him back to the clan island for further discussion." Xue Yue's eyes widened and he ordered.
"Ancestor is tired. The soul has just been able to suppress Sanji's soul power. This acquired peak is already the limit."
"Escort me!"
After the Blood Moon Ancestor finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his mouth heaved violently, and he immediately went limp.