"I'm here for exchange." Fang Yun said straight to the point.
"please."
The voice of this mountain holy spirit was a little stiff and dull; it was, after all, the voice of stone.
Fang Yun nodded and continued to fly forward.
Fang Yun took a close look at the Holy Spirit. From the outside, it looked like a huge stone man. Apart from the holy energy emanating from its body, there was nothing special about it.
Afterwards, the mountain spirit fell back to a mountain peak, and its body suddenly and quickly deformed into an ordinary large rock, then slid down the hillside to the foot of the mountain, and finally remained motionless like a huge rock.
Fang Yun smiled slightly. The ancient demon clan had very few mountain giants. He had never seen this scene in the Fu Yue inheritance. This was the first time he had seen it.
Fang Yun continued to fly forward. Whether he encountered a mountain holy spirit in human form or a mountain holy spirit that had turned into stone on the way, he did not try to stop him.
Not long after, Fang Yun finally arrived at the edge of the Holy Tooth Peak.
There were many large rocks scattered on the hillside and foot of Holy Tooth Peak. They were of different shades of dark and light. A rough count showed that there were no less than one thousand of them. If you add those that were blocked by the peaks, the number of mountain spirits here would not be less than ten thousand.
However, most of the mountain spirits fall into a long sleep and only wake up when Holy Fang Peak comes under attack.
It is said that in the highest mountain of the Holy Tooth Peak there is a sleeping Holy Spirit of the Holy Seat Mountain, the guardian of the Fengskull Mountain and the Lord of the Mountain Holy Spirit.
Fang Yun stopped in mid-air and found that some mountain holy spirits looked at him. Some of them were doing their own things, while others slowly flew over.
Fang Yun slowly landed and closed his eyes to rest.
Soon, a total of eleven mountain holy spirits came nearby and stood not far in front of Fang Yun.
Fang Yun opened his eyes, glanced at the Eleven Mountain Holy Spirits, and nodded slightly.
This means that these eleven mountain holy spirits are willing to exchange treasures with Fang Yun. Fang Yun can no longer randomly look for other mountain holy spirits unless Fang Yun takes out extremely attractive treasures.
These eleven mountain holy spirits have different shapes and sizes, some are beast-shaped, some are human-shaped, some are tree-shaped, and some are pure mountain-shaped. What they all have in common is that they are surrounded by a very rich holy energy, and their strength is far above that of ordinary emperors. They all look like stone sculptures, without any expression.
Among them, the holy energy on the surface of three holy spirits condensed into a hard shell, which meant that even if they left the Holy Burial Valley and did not rely on the holy energy, they could still rank among the top emperors of all realms and had a very high status in the Holy Burial Valley.
They came to participate in the transaction as a sign of respect for their fellow ancient demons.
Fang Yun took out the Sea Swallowing Shell, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "You probably also know that I just entered the Burial Saint Valley, and I don't have much holy energy. So if you want my treasures, you need to pay holy energy for me to take things out of the Sea Swallowing Shell."
A few holy spirits nodded slightly, while the rest remained indifferent, as if they had known Fang Yun would say so.
Fang Yun said: "Before exchanging treasures, I want to exchange the mountain giant inheritance map owned by Fu Yue for the holy energy source. It must be something I can take away."
Hundreds of stones in the distance suddenly deformed and turned into mountain holy spirits, and more mountain holy spirits slowly flew over from afar.
There were only a hundred or so mountain holy spirits flying over, but their power was as terrifying as the collapse of the blue sky.
Although the eleven-headed mountain holy spirits nearby did not have any expression, the fluctuations of the holy energy on their bodies betrayed their true emotions.
The inheritance of ancient monsters is not an ordinary thing.
Every ancient monster carries a complete inheritance, but only a small portion of it is actually obtained. However, it will continue to be obtained as its strength grows.
Only by being called an ancestor can one obtain the complete inheritance.
Before becoming a saint, the inheritance each ancient demon would obtain would not exceed one ten-thousandth, and ninety-nine percent of it would be related to its own clan.
The Holy Burial Valley has existed for so many years, and countless ancient monsters have arrived at the Fengluan Mountains, but no ancient monster has ever traded for the inheritance of the mountain giants.
Because they don't.
Afterwards, Fang Yun felt that the emotions of all the mountain holy spirits present were a little strange, and seemed to be full of regret.
"Could it be..." Fang Yun's face darkened, realizing that someone might have got there first.
The leading humanoid mountain holy spirit said in a bitter voice: "If we had known this, we would not have traded with that human race."
"Human race? Who?" The faces of every great scholar appeared in Fang Yun's mind. He never expected that someone would actually trade with the Holy Spirit of the Mountain and exchange it for the source of holy energy.
"I'm sorry, even if you are from the same tribe, we cannot reveal his identity. But we can tell you what he gave us."
"What did he give?" Fang Yun sighed helplessly.
"The true blood of our ancestors." said the Holy Spirit of the mountain.
Fang Yun had a complicated expression, then he sighed softly and said, "I never thought that someone in the human race could obtain the true blood of Pankong, the ancestor god of the mountain giant clan, and was willing to exchange it for the holy energy source. To some extent, the blood of the ancestor god is more important than the holy energy source, because the holy energy source can only be used in the Burial Valley and cannot be taken away, but Pankong's true blood can be used in all realms. This person has great ambitions, and it is not a loss for you to exchange it in a hurry. If I had Pankong's true blood, I might not be willing to trade with you."
“But we need inheritance more.” The voice of the Mountain Holy Spirit became more bitter.
To the Holy Spirit of the Mountain, the symbolic significance of Pankong's true blood is greater than its practical value. After all, that thing can only be used by one Holy Spirit and will most likely be worshipped to make the Holy Spirit of the Mountain feel that he is a descendant of Pankong.
But the inheritance of the mountain giants is different. It is something that can actually allow the mountain holy spirit to become a member of the mountain giant clan.
"Then I'll exchange for an ordinary holy energy source. I don't need a semi-saint head. I can use it here." Fang Yun had to settle for the second best option. He felt helpless. After all, the holy energy source that can be taken away and that cannot be taken away are completely different concepts.
One holy energy source plus a half-holy head is equivalent to ten holy energy sources.
"We in Fenglun Mountain Range can only accumulate one new source of holy energy in thousands of years. The other four sources of holy energy are our foundation and cannot be borrowed from others." said the Holy Spirit of the mountain range.
Fang Yun fell silent. He understood the meaning behind the mountain giant spirit. The four holy energy sources were to maintain the existence of the mountain holy spirit. After all, this was the Holy Burial Valley, and it was difficult to move without holy energy. Once Fang Yun used the holy energy source, dozens of mountain holy spirits might die due to lack of holy energy.
"Then I will exchange it for the holy energy ball, the spirit skeleton, or some treasure that can be used by me or the Fu Yue clan." Fang Yun took another step back.
The holy aura of the Holy Spirit of all the mountains became active, not as dull as before.
"We have holy energy, but our spirit bones... have been used up."
Fang Yun asked in surprise: "Have you experienced a great war?" Then he took a look at the holy spirits that had turned into stone and realized why they were sleeping.
The mountain spirit nodded and said, "Seven years ago, the treasure of Fengkuan appeared in the Xuantian River. We went to fight for it, but were defeated."
Fang Yun almost rolled his eyes and said, "You mountain holy spirits are going to Xuantian River? It's like a moth flying into a flame. I've been hesitating whether to go there or not. After all, it's a place where evil dragons live, and one has to go in and out from Zhilei Mountain. Who is leading the team?" While speaking, Fang Yun raised his chin in the direction of the highest mountain in Shengya Peak.
The holy spirits nodded slightly.
Fang Yun seemed to be thinking about something, and said, "No wonder you have no remaining spirit bones. You should have something that the ancient monster can use, right? Tell me about it. If you have any treasures from the Fu Yue clan, you can exchange them with me."
At this moment Fang Yun said in his heart, Fu Yue, my blood was not drawn in vain!
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