"Three hundred and one, three hundred and two, three hundred and three..."
When he picked the last fruit, the final number of gravity fruits was one thousand, two hundred and forty-six!
During the process of picking fruits, Ye Ming found a stone trough in the center. There was a bronze token placed in the stone trough, which was exactly the one Beiming mentioned before.
Ye Ming didn't know the function of the token, so he put it into the storage ring. Originally, he wanted to pick away the Gravity Grass King, but considering the limited storage, he finally gave up. Furthermore, this thing is only the gravity fruit that is valuable, but the gravity grass itself is not very valuable, so you won’t feel bad if you lose it.
When going down the mountain, Ye Ming briefly counted and found that he had picked more than 4,700 gravity grasses in total. According to Beiming, in terms of market price, each Gravity Grass plant is worth about five Wujun coins. More than 4,700 plants can be sold for at least 24,000 Wujun coins!
The price of the gravity fruit is even higher, and its value can be used to refine more advanced gravity shape-refining pills. The value of each one is no less than eighty Wujun coins. One thousand two hundred and forty-six gravity fruits are worth at least one hundred thousand Wujun coins!
After silently calculating the value in his mind, Ye Ming himself was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I'm rich!"
Beiming said calmly: "It's just a hundred thousand Wujun coins, it's nothing. It won't take long before the master will spend it all."
Having said that, Ye Ming still went down the mountain in a happy mood. It was difficult to go up the mountain, but easy to go down. His speed was much faster. Just halfway through, I saw Su Lan and a young man approaching from a distance. The young man followed Su Lan with a flattering look on his face, and even a fool could see that he was plotting against Su Lan.
Ye Ming immediately sneered and strode towards him.
Su Lan was even happier than him when she saw Ye Ming's safe return, and smiled: "Ye Ming, how was your harvest?"
Ye Ming smiled slightly: "It's not bad, I made a small fortune."
The young man was naturally Wei Jian. When he saw Su Lan and Ye Ming being so close, his face sank. He suddenly raised his hands and asked arrogantly: "Junior brother, which sect are you from?"
Ye Ming glanced sideways at the other party and said nothing, but his attitude couldn't be more obvious, as if he was saying: Which sect I belong to is none of your business
Wei Jian's face darkened and he said, "Junior brother, people often die in the Linghe Secret Realm. It's easy to offend people with your personality!"
Upon hearing that the other party actually threatened him, Ye Ming sneered and asked: "Oh? I have always been like this, but I still live well. But you, you are thick-skinned, why are you following my junior sister for nothing
Wei Jian thought to himself that they are from the same sect. No wonder they are so close. The unhappiness in his heart was lessened a bit, and he said calmly: "Being young and energetic is not a good thing. Let me introduce myself, I am Wei Jian, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. My father is a god. The Great Elder of Jianmen, Wei Jianfeng!”
Wei Jianfeng? Ye Ming narrowed his eyes. This guy turned out to be Wei Jianfeng's son. Wasn't he his target? Thinking of Zhong Shenxiu's instructions, he immediately put a smile on his face and said, "Disrespectful, it turns out it's Senior Brother Wei from a first-grade sect."
Wei Jian thought that Ye Ming was afraid of him, and immediately snorted: "You are knowledgeable. The reputation of my Divine Sword Sect is no less than that of that great sect."
This is not bragging. Sword cultivators are often very powerful in combat. If the factors of the gods are not taken into consideration, the strength of the Divine Sword Sect is not inferior to that of ordinary great sects. For example, there is a Martial Lord sitting in the Excalibur. In the Black Dragon Sect, the strongest person is Wu Zun.
Ye Ming immediately took over the conversation and said: "That is, whenever my master mentions Senior Wei Jianfeng, he will give a thumbs up and say that Senior Wei has extraordinary qualifications and is a first-class figure. He also said that Senior Wei had entered the spiritual realm back then. The second level of the He Secret Realm has given me a great opportunity."
Wei Jian was stunned. Very few people knew about this matter. It seemed that the other party's teacher had entered the Linghe Secret Realm with his father, and they had a good relationship. Ye Ming's fawning attitude, coupled with Su Lan's presence, made his dislike of Ye Ming disappear immediately. He nodded and said: "Yes, my father did enter the second level. I don't know who your master is. You are my father's old friend?"
Of course Ye Ming couldn't tell the truth, so he said: "Master Hu Zhouren, has Senior Wei ever mentioned it?"
Hu Zhouren? Wei Jian thought for a long time, but still had no impression. But he didn't pay much attention to it. Wei Jianfeng knew a lot of people, and he couldn't be familiar with everyone, so he said: "It turns out to be Senior Hu. I have admired his name for a long time." Although he was polite, if he didn't want to get close to Su Lan, He was too lazy to talk to Ye Ming.
"Brother Wei, I don't know how to enter the second floor? With Brother Wei's genius, it can definitely be done, but we have no hope." Ye Ming made some insinuations to inquire about the situation on the second floor.
Wei Jian didn't hide anything, and said calmly: "It's okay to tell you. If you want to enter the second level, you need to get at least a few pass tokens. However, tokens are extremely difficult to get, such as on the top of this gravity hill. , maybe there is one. If you just want to reach the top of the mountain, you have no hope. Even I can't do it, so I can only try my luck elsewhere."
Ye Ming thought that I had already been there, but he said: "I see. It seems that this token is not easy to obtain."
Wei Jian seemed to want to show off in front of Su Lan and said proudly: "It's nothing. When I came here, my father gave me two pass tokens. I just need to take a few more. The pass tokens I got The more cards there are, the greater the harvest will be on the second level, so I have to collect more and hold at least five tokens."
After asking what he wanted to know, Ye Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party, and said to Su Lan: "Junior sister, let's go." After saying that, he put his arms around her shoulders, and the two of them walked down the mountain talking and laughing.
Wei Jian's face suddenly looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. What does this kid mean? Did he deliberately lower his posture before, just to ask a few previous questions? Wei Jian is definitely not stupid, he is even very smart. But once people are affected by arrogance and anger, no matter how smart they are, they will make mistakes.
The raging anger surged up. At this moment, Wei Jian felt that his self-esteem was severely frustrated. He felt that he must teach Ye Ming a lesson immediately, otherwise he would be suffocated to death!
"Stop!" He shouted loudly with a cold face.
Ye Ming stopped and turned back expressionlessly and asked, "What's your advice, Senior Brother Wei?"
"Haha" Wei Jian laughed, the laughter was very cold and deep, and said: "Boy, you have successfully aroused my murderous intention. Originally, I wanted to slowly win over Su Lan. But now I have no idea. Be patient. You must die immediately, and after that, she will be mine!"
Ye Ming sneered: "Just you?"
"Ignorant guy! You don't even know how strong the foundation of a first-grade sect is, let alone what kind of heaven-defying foundation building I have received since I was a child! Haha, okay, I will teach you what a strong person is, let me Open your eyes before you die!" Wei Jian sneered repeatedly, holding the sword at his waist with his right hand.
In an instant, Ye Ming felt a strong murderous intention. He just hugged Su Lan with the purpose of irritating her, but the effect was surprisingly good.
"Is the first-grade sect amazing?" After saying that, Ye Ming suddenly jumped up and turned around and ran towards the mountain.
Wei Jian was stunned, and then said contemptuously: "Run? Can you run?" He turned around and stared at Su Lan, then chased after her with a cold face.
Su Lan was also a little worried about Ye Ming and followed closely behind.
The further up the mountain, the stronger the gravity became. After three hundred steps, Su Lan stopped. Wei Jian was also extremely exhausted and was walking slower than a turtle at the moment. But Ye Ming, who was more than ten steps away, behaved even more unbearably. He panted and slowly moved up, obviously reaching his limit.
Wei Jianhan said: "Can you escape?"
Ye Ming cursed: "You bastard, if you have the guts, keep chasing me!"
Wei Jian's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and took two steps in a daze.
Ye Ming seemed to be startled and sat up straight, as if he could no longer go up.
Bei Ming said at this time: "Master, this man has many treasures. He is wearing silkworm clothes, which can withstand a strike from a martial artist. The boots on his feet are seventh-grade weapons, which can increase a person's speed by nearly 20%. And the long sword in his hand is a fourth-grade sword, which can cut through iron like mud and can break the body's protective energy. It also has the miraculous effect of increasing vitality by 20%."
"In addition, he also has a hidden weapon on his body, a one-time amulet, and a one-time escape talisman. They are not cheap." Bei Ming said, "That amulet can block any person below the level of a great martial artist in one go. Attack. And that hidden weapon is a poison dart, which is a seventh-grade weapon and can kill people silently."
Beiming saw through the other party at a glance, which was why Ye Ming did not take action easily. The opponent's equipment is too strong, almost armed to the teeth. Even if his strength exceeds that of the opponent, he may not be able to win. Therefore, he walked up the mountain, hoping to defeat the opponent with the help of gravity.
"It seems that I have to consume his amulet with one blow. At the same time, I have to dodge the poison dart. And for the second blow, I have to avoid his Celestial Silkworm Clothes, and in the meantime, I have to guard against his fourth-grade sword. ." Ye Ming was shocked on the surface, but in his heart he was silently calculating and brewing murderous intent.
In the secret territory of Linghe, all martial arts vitality is suppressed, which makes him unable to use Wujun coins. Otherwise, he would have directly used Wujun coins to kill the opponent, which is convenient and trouble-free.
Nine steps, eight steps, Wei Jian is getting closer and closer, the expression on his face is getting colder and colder, the sword is already in his hand, he begins to think about how to torture Ye Ming, should he chop off the limbs first, or chop off the five limbs first
"Boy, do you have anything to say before you die?" There were still six steps to go, Wei Jian walked very slowly and asked darkly.
Ye Ming nodded immediately and said, "Yes!"
Wei Jian stopped, with a cat-and-mouse expression on his face, he would have a good time playing with the opponent before killing him.
Ye Ming solemnly took out a gravity fruit from the storage ring. On the gravity hill, this thing weighs more than 10,000 kilograms. Then, under Wei Jian's curious eyes, he smashed the Gravity Fruit at Wei Jian and cursed: "I want to smash you to death!"
"Woo!"
The fist-sized gravity fruit whizzed over and was thrown from top to bottom. The powerful gravity acceleration caused its speed to soar to a terrifying level.