The two are already in the core area of Zhilei Mountain. If they go further, they will encounter thunder dragons at any time, and the intensity of thunder will increase tenfold. Even Ye Hongyu cannot guarantee that Fang Yun will be safe and sound.
However, there are two places in the core area that breed a large number of holy energy groups, and one of them even has a holy energy source. If we don’t go there, it would be a waste. The key is that the current holy energy groups cannot condense into the ninth platform.
What Fang Yun wanted most when he came to Zhilei Mountain was actually the Thunder Bone War Corpses of the Dragon Clan, but he didn't come across a single one. In addition, he didn't have enough Holy Energy Balls, so he failed to achieve his full goal.
However, without becoming a great scholar and without the spirit body of an emperor, entering the core of Zhilei Mountain would be a dead end.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Hongyu, I can't go deeper. Let's make a deal. You send me away from Zhilei Mountain, and I will tell you part of the topographic map of the core of Zhilei Mountain."
“Yes.” Ye Hongyu naturally knew that Fang Yun was evading the laws of the dragon clan just like before. Disclosing the secrets of the dragon clan was a serious crime, but if he used the secrets that would not endanger the survival of the dragon clan to conduct a transaction that was beneficial to himself, it was allowed. After all, Fang Yun was a Wenxing Dragon Duke.
Ye Hongyu escorted Fang Yun out of Zhilei Mountain. Ye Hongyu said, "I will go to the place you gave me to find the holy energy balls. I will only keep ten balls, and the rest will be given to you to cast the ninth writing platform. If there are any extra balls, you and I will split them equally."
"Thank you, Mr. Hongyu!" Fang Yun bowed sincerely. Ye Hongyu's help to him was equivalent to slowing down his path to sainthood and reducing his ability to survive. It was an extremely great sacrifice.
Ye Hongyu just smiled faintly and said, "We should do what we can. These holy energies are the ninth literary platform for you, but they are just a few days for me. You should know that the human race is not only composed of the Zong family and the Lei family."
After saying that, Ye Hongyu entered Zhilei Mountain again.
Fang Yun looked around and found a safe place to hide, then used more than 300 holy energy balls to forge the ninth writing platform.
After casting ninety-seven layers, only one quarter of the ninety-eighth layer could be cast.
There were so many holy energy balls, but they couldn't even be forged into the ninth layer. Fang Yun was not angry at all. Instead, he showed an expression as if he had known it would be like this.
"No wonder no one in the human race has been able to build the ninth literary platform for so many years!" Fang Yun became ruthless and insisted on building it.
Fang Yun practiced for a while and returned to the entrance of Zhilei Mountain again. Ye Hongyu was already waiting.
This time, Ye Hongyu looked happy, and Fang Yun also looked happy when he saw Ye Hongyu behind him.
Behind Ye Hongyu, there actually stood the skeleton of an ancient giant demon that was thirty feet tall!
Unlike the human monsters whose only skeletons were left, this ancient monster was a bronze giant, and the bronze body had only shrunk and was only slightly shriveled.
The more complete the spirit skeleton is, the stronger its strength will be. Moreover, the spirit skeleton of ancient demons has always been superior to the spirit skeletons of demons of the same level.
Moreover, this is not an ordinary spirit corpse, but the thunder bone war corpse that Fang Yun has been searching for!
However, this Thunder Bone War Skeleton is too old, and its aura remains at the fourth realm level, slightly weaker than Wen Zong or the Great Khan. But because its body is intact and it is a Thunder Bone War Skeleton, it is difficult for Wen Zong or the Great Khan to destroy its body. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a relatively bulky fifth realm spirit skeleton.
Ye Hongyu said: "With this complete ancient demon spirit skeleton, plus the complete human spirit skeleton and the two broken spirit skeletons, you will be able to protect yourself even if facing a great Khan."
Fang Yun smiled and went to greet him, saying: "Thank you Mr. Hongyu for finding this spirit body. It is of great help to my dragon clan. I would like to express my gratitude to you as the Dragon Lord Wenxing. However, this must not be spread to others."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Hongyu's forehead, and a bit of divine thought flew into it.
Ye Hongyu was stunned. He didn't expect that it involved some big secrets that only the dragon clan knew. It would be of great help to Wen Zong and even the literary masters, and its value was far greater than a fourth-level spirit skeleton.
“And these holy energy balls!”
Then, a ball of holy energy gushed out like a fountain.
Fang Yun took a quick glance and sensed that there were exactly seven hundred and twenty-four groups.
"Is it enough?" Ye Hongyu asked.
Fang Yun sighed helplessly and shook his head, "It's definitely not enough, at least one thousand more will be needed!"
Ye Hongyu frowned and asked, "It will take more than a thousand holy energy balls to condense the Ninth Platform. Once condensed, it may cause changes in the world. You must be careful. After you have accumulated enough holy energy balls, go to the Blood Tomb of the Ancient Monster or the Fengluan Mountains. Be sure to stay in a safe place."
Fang Yun agreed with this and said, "I had never thought of this before. Now that I think about it, I really need to be careful."
"Time is running out in the Sacred Burial Valley. I will return to Zhilei Mountain soon. In a few months, when strange changes occur frequently in the Sacred Burial Valley, we may see each other again. Take care!"
"Take care of yourself!"
Fang Yun watched Ye Hongyu's figure disappear in the vast thunder, and controlled the four spirit skeletons to fly towards the Fenglun Mountains.
Returning to the depths of Fenglun Mountain, Fang Yun returned the ten mountain cores to the Mountain Spirit with a heavy heart. After learning that they died at the hands of Thunder Dragon, the Mountain Spirit did not blame Fang Yun, because for the Mountain Spirit, dying in battle was a noble destination.
Fang Yun stayed in Fengluan Mountain to continue casting the ninth literary platform. This time he finally cast to the 99th layer, but in the end he still needed to finish half of it.
Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, because at least he had an accurate target. All he needed to do next was to find another 1,200 groups to form one.
Fang Yun waited in the Fenglun Mountains for a day, but no other ancient monsters entered, and the mountain's holy spirit had no extra holy energy. He had no choice but to leave the Fenglun Mountains with the four spirit corpses and fly towards the blood tomb cemetery of the ancient monster clan.
With these spirit remains, although it is not suitable to enter the Blood Tomb Cemetery, you can explore the edges of dangerous places or dangerous places along the way and slowly look for the holy energy balls.
On the first day after leaving the Blood Tomb Cemetery, Fang Yun encountered a fourth-level great demon king. After fighting for a while, they found that neither could do anything to the other, so the great demon king left on his own initiative.
The next day, he encountered a third-level barbarian. The barbarian turned around and ran away. How could Fang Yun give up? He immediately started chasing and killing him. After chasing for a while and finding it difficult to catch up, he continued to look for the holy energy ball.
In the next few days, Fang Yun relied on the topographic maps of the three tribes to frantically search for the holy energy group. Along the way, he encountered many outsiders, evil spirits or holy spirits from various tribes. With the help of four spirit bodies, he was safe and sound all the way and killed 16 evil spirits. The black marks and red eyes absorbed by his eyes increased again. He also encountered an overly powerful evil spirit and had to flee.
Fang Yun also encountered an emperor. Fortunately, it was a fish monster from the South China Sea. After all, the other party did not dare to kill Wen Xing Longjue. After saluting Fang Yun, it left.
As time went by, there were more and more holy energy clusters in Fang Yunwen Palace, but many places had been plundered by outsiders. If Fang Yun wanted to get more holy energy clusters, he could only go deep into the dangerous land, which he could not enter. Even with the topographic map of the three tribes, the growth rate of the holy energy clusters began to slow down.
Twelve days passed in a flash, and there were still more than four hundred holy energy balls needed to build the ninth literary platform.
Just when Fang Yun was thinking about how to quickly find the holy energy ball, the earth shook, and a light golden column of air shot straight into the sky from the southeast, reaching far across the mountains.
"The dragon turns over and a treasure land emerges?" Fang Yun looked into the distance with a burning gaze.
I've been trying to find the Holy Energy Group these days and I'm sick of it.
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