The white tiger's roar attracted a group of blue-skinned sea tribesmen.
It's just a hunting expedition in the south. Xue Tong knows a lot about them, and his martial arts level is not enough to be afraid of.
The blue-skinned tribe was one of the causes of the Wanyu Naval War, and most human warriors had deep prejudices against them.
Xue Tong didn't care, but the group of eight people on the other side gave him a headache.
Most of the elites of the blue-skin tribe came to the "ancient ruins", and the southern team was led by Zang Liang, who was the first to Dacheng.
Xue Tongwei ran away in panic, which surprised Zang Liang.
"Your friend from the blue-skinned tribe" Zang Liangyi has a token to prove it. If he were not a friend, wouldn't he be afraid that the Hai tribe would kill someone?
"Luo came to the site to collect spiritual objects and met the blue-skinned people for the first time. I wonder if there are stone marrow or some strange monsters that he is willing to sell and exchange for," Xue Tongdao said.
"What good stuff did you pick?" said Gu Jian, a Dacheng-level monk next to Zang Liang.
Xue Tong reported two refining materials, obtained by the Xuangu Divine Sect, two items that have not yet been completed.
"Oh, do you sell spiritual materials?" Zang Liang blinked and became interested.
"Just trade it, don't sell it, trade it for the monster beast at its peak, and make up the price difference with spiritual stones." Xue Tong started the exchange meeting business on the spot.
"There are thousands of years of stone marrow, but it belongs to the northern tribesmen." Zang Liang said.
"Forget it from the north, Luo said goodbye." Zang Liang's words seemed true, but the expressions of the other blue-skinned people could not escape Xue Tong's eyes. These people had no idea, how could it be true.
"I bought half a million spirit stones!" Gu Jian said roughly.
"If it's 700,000 yuan, Luo might be willing to bear the pain." Xue Tong stopped talking, and with a flicker of his shadow, he used the Zero Jue Shadow Step technique and prepared to leave.
A blue shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and Gu Jian blocked his way.
"Give you another chance, sell it or not"
Xue Tong ignored it and doubled his speed. The Gang Demon Qi increased sharply. The layer of Gang Demon Qi that protected his body became stronger as the fighting intention in his heart increased.
Gu Jian grabbed hard and pressed his finger shadow on Xue Tong's arm, but was blocked by a soft layer that could not be broken through.
Xue Tongren had already jumped ten feet away and shouted: "See you later!"
The figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.
Gu Jian wanted to continue to attack, but he had missed the best opportunity.
"Let him go," Zang Liang said coldly, completely giving up the idea of pursuing him.
"If I, Wan Yu, didn't have something to do, I would have killed you weirdos long ago!"
"The Wuji Sect belongs to the Silver Maple Sect before the sea war, and the treasure hunting ambitions are the same as those of Ding Xianqing. Where will these people go?" Xue Tong studied the volume, intending to find Ren Dadan
But the sea area is too vast, so there is no chance of encountering it by chance.
During this period, he met other monks by chance, and Xue Tong all asked for spiritual materials and then left quickly. Another two months passed.
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"It's just the north!" Xue Tong chose an island with few resources as indicated in his treasure hunt. After cleaning up the monsters, he placed a large number of warning signs in the north of the island, hid in caves, and devoted himself to practicing the Taoism of the Soul.
Last month!
The sea breeze is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark storm is getting closer.
"Bang!" the warning symbol warned, Xue Fa stopped practicing and rushed out of the cave.
Black-skinned sea tribe!
The first real acquaintances I met.
Kong Su, an old man from the eighth tribe, and Pang Xun, an old man from the ninth tribe, brought three early tribesmen with them.
Pang Xun has not been seen for seventy years, and he has been promoted to the early middle stage; Kong Su once fought with Xue Tong to the death, and now he has achieved great success in martial arts.
Xue Tong disguised himself, hiding it from his eyes.
"Fortunately you haven't encountered the blue-skinned people" Xue Channel.
Kong Su and Pang Xun were stunned, "You met them?"
"Well, that group of people is stronger, and you will inevitably be killed or injured if you encounter them." Xue Tong refused to leave, and made up his mind to kill the five people.
"You know, the relationship between the two tribes has eased, and they reached an agreement before the Dark Dragon Storm to live in peace." Pang Xun said.
"Is this Gan Zixiu's intention?" Xue Tong asked with a smile. Pang Xun's words did not treat him as an outsider at all, indicating that he was about to take action. He had already learned from these vicious people.
But he never expected that as soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the dark-skinned people changed drastically!
"Why, you know Gan Zixiu, where is he?"
"I met him seventy or eighty years ago. How do I know where he is now?" Xue Tong guessed that something happened to Gan Zixiu, and Qing Mingchu suddenly took action.
Gan Zixiu left the Holy Island more than ten years ago and disappeared without a trace. At that time, the Blood Moon Ancestor had just reached the peak of his ancestors.
Gan Zixiu's attack on the master failed, and he knew that he was in danger and had to leave.
The eyes of Kong and Pang were darting around, and the magic weapon held by Xue Tong had a familiar feeling.
"It's okay, Ancestor Blood Moon. We haven't seen him in decades." Xue Tong said again.
"Damn it!" Kong Su's dark face suddenly turned red, and he struck out with all his might with his dark, heavy spear.
He guessed Xue Tong's identity.
Xue Tong killed him with the same pain, guessing that the moment Gan Zixiu left, the friendship with the black-skinned people was gone.
The Xingyunju Qingfeng was like a swimming dragon. Kong Su's spear power was defeated in an instant. The extremely fast and heavy sword tip and side teeth stabbed Kong Su in half at once.
"I am Xue Tong, no one can leave!"
Pang Xun and the rest of the Hai Clan had their weapons in their hands. Kong Su was killed with one move, and only then did he fully react.
A tiger and a puppet flew out of Xue Tong's soul bag.
Pang Xun screamed heartbreakingly and turned to run away, but Xue Tong's violent punches made him catch up. He kicked his back, spurting out blood and fell on Lin.
The rest of the dark-skinned people died in a few blows from the tiger's mouth and the bone puppet's diamond arrows.
"Pang Xun, you have done many evil things. Now, hit my palm and tell me honestly how many people from the dark-skinned tribe have come. Otherwise, the soul-extracting technique will make your death miserable."
Xue Tong was beside him, muttering something in his mouth, and Pang Xun's sea of consciousness tightened, intruding into a large area of black smoke.
"Ancestor, Chai Qun, and Shi Kun went to the north." Pang Xun knew that Xue Tong was powerful, and even though he had nearly half of his bones broken, he just wanted to die in pain and quickly.
Xue Tong killed him with one palm. In fact, his divine soul skills were far from being able to extract souls, but it was true and false, and it was just right to scare Pang Xun, who was no longer very conscious.
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Hurricane waves.
Xue Tong flew towards the bright clouds thousands of miles away.
There was still a hundred miles away from the light group, and his eyes were already so bright that he couldn't see anything clearly in the vast white.
Only occasionally can I see black spots, spinning and sucking into the depths of the light group, which should be the shadows of other monks.
The Dark Dragon Wind Pillar penetrated the bottom of the sea, and the majestic force blew away all of Xue Tong's Gang Demon Qi layer. He could not move his hands and feet, and was surrounded by darkness, rushing towards the boundless dark void.
When his eyes suddenly lit up, he felt the violent whirlwind throwing him to the top of the roaring waves.
"Wanyu, Mr. Xue is back!"
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Five days later, at the Wuji Mountain Gate of Silver Maple Island, a monk arrived. He had a slightly dark face and eyes as bright as lightning. He showed a sapphire plaque, the name of Daxiao, the deputy director of the Wuji Sect.
The guard didn't dare to neglect, so he reported it immediately, and after being approved, he quickly led Xue Tong into the conference hall.
"Where has Xue Daoyou been all these years?" Ren Daxiao asked as soon as he entered the door with his face glowing red.
He accomplished it first, and only one person came.
"Traveling around, doing so-so."
"Have the ancient ruins gone?" Ren Daxiao asked about the biggest event in recent times.
"I went, met Ding Xianqing, and taught this old man a lesson." Xue Tong chuckled.
"Really? Daoyou Xue's martial arts has greatly increased again." Ren Daxiao sighed after seeing Xue Tong's martial arts.
"It's not bad, Xue doesn't want to join the Three Treasures for nothing, and he wants to ask the Wuji Sect for help." Xue Tong said bluntly.
"Speaking"
"Xue has spent a lot of money to buy ten thousand-year stone marrow. Will the Wuji Sect hold a grand and grand exchange meeting in Wanyu in the near future? Please ask the sect leader to help with it!"
"Haha" Ren Daxiao laughed endlessly.
Xue Tong perked up and said, "The sect master has it ready."
"Of course, but the price can only be sold according to outsiders."
It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.
Xue Tong agreed wholeheartedly.
"Taoist Master Xue is proficient in refining weapons. Do you have any extra high-quality magic weapons?" Ren Daxiao asked.
"There is no problem with magic weapons. There are top-quality and even fake treasures. Xue Tong has another matter to ask the sect leader for help. Xu Heng, the elder of the former Wuji Sect's weapon refiner, can he borrow his top-quality cauldron?"
Ren Daxiao waved his hand with a troubled look on his face, "Xu Heng is extremely difficult to speak and has a proud heart. The sect never dares to force him to do anything for the sake of his weapon refining."
"I'll go meet him. Jiang Zhaoxiong and Lin Hong should be in charge of Jibaotang."
"They have become an immortal couple. Jiang Daoyou was injured in the ancient ruins and is recovering from his injuries. Lin Hong was promoted twenty years ago and became the master of the Treasure Collection Hall." Ren Daxiao said.
"Oh, congratulations to them both."
Ren Daxiao took Xue Tong to Jibaotang, where he bought the Kuihuang ten thousand year stone marrow with two million spiritual stones. Xue Tong unscrewed the storage jade box, and a thick breath of rock hit his face, full of vitality and boundless openness.
While feeling excited, I couldn't help but tremble slightly.
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Xu Heng's weapon refining cave.
Even though Ren Daxiao was present, when Xu Heng heard about his intention, he immediately glared and said: "What? How can you borrow the tripod randomly? Come on, come on!"
"It's just a matter of price. The top-grade cauldron is worth about 8 million, and the annual rent is 400,000. Xue can rent or buy it, it's up to fellow Taoist monks." Xue Tongdao.
"If you don't sell the tripod, if you borrow it, it won't be finished if it breaks during the refinement!"
"How could Xue break the top-grade Baoding magic weapon? It's not like he has never refined it before."
Xue Tong displayed swords, axes and shields, all of which were made in recent years.
Ren Daxiao became more and more shocked as he saw that Xue Tong's financial resources were beyond imagination.
"Fellow Daoist Xue has great supernatural powers. Elder Xu can make it convenient for you so that you can ask him for help if you have any problems in the future." Ren Daxiao advised.
"Unless...unless you can help with the refining of a magic weapon!" Xu Heng has been refining weapons for a hundred years, and has accumulated wealth including a magic weapon and a heart-refining cauldron. He has successively refined four treasures, and each of the three deputy sect masters and himself holds one. pieces.
"There is no way to refine materials using magic weapons." Even though Xue Tong had four magic weapons to refine materials, he would never give them to Xu Hengyi.
It is not that he has no place to test the magic weapon. He can refine the magic weapon in Aowu Kingdom by flying 38,000 miles back to Chongguang.
It's just that he wanted to refine the Xuanlin Iron Ju before going back.
"Let's do this. I'll deposit 8 million in the sect, sell the sword and shield to Jibaotang, and use all the 2 million spirit stones as rental fees. The lease will last for three and a half years." Xue Tong backed down.
"This is so wonderful!" Ren Daxiao echoed, top-quality swords and shields are in demand, the more the better.
"I have to go into the vessel room every year to check the tripod." Xu Heng was still worried.
Xue Tong frowned. Xu Heng was so ignorant that he was not satisfied with offering such a high price.
"Okay, I'll just follow my Taoist friend." Xue Tong sighed, lowering his head to beg for mercy and feeling sad, but at least the conditions were finally negotiated.
