Qi Qingsong was very depressed.
Although he became an inner disciple of the Sword Tower again and his cultivation level was promoted to the Dongxuan Realm, he was still unable to obtain the rare materials from the seventh-level ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts.
If he wants to hunt a level seven ferocious beast alone, unless he breaks through to the Soul Wandering Realm, it would be best to invite one or two helpers.
Based on his understanding of Pang Jian, the precious spiritual materials that Pang Jian just mentioned must be in Pang Jian's hands!
Level seven red-eyed demon wolf, level seven two-faced ghost spider, level seven blood lizard!
Qi Qingsong took a deep breath and cursed on the other end: "I should have stopped the bleeding of the broken arm and stayed in Bagua City for a while. It would be great if I could get a piece of the pie!"
After much thought, he concluded that these rare and unique materials were Pang Jian’s subsequent gains in Bagua City!
Because in the fourth and third realms, level seven ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts are almost unlikely to appear.
Even if it really exists, with Pang Jian's level of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to hunt and obtain it.
After being promoted to the Dongxuan realm, Qi Qingsong also worried about the many expensive cultivation resources. The total number of spirit stones in his hands was only 300,000.
—Not as valuable as any spiritual material in Pang Jian’s hands!
And the spiritual sword that he had recently taken a fancy to had a total price of even more than one million spiritual stones. He had been hanging out in the third realm recently, also trying to see if there was any way to get more spiritual stones.
"Well, sort of."
Pang Jian answered vaguely and threw the token into the bracelet again.
"Fifty, forty, thirty-five, that's enough."
While counting, he put the key items into the bracelet and separated the buckets of beast blood and the sticky venom of the two-faced ghost spider, for fear of accidentally taking the wrong one.
After doing all this, there was a bucket of red-eyed demon wolf's blood placed in front of him.
"Level seven..."
He picked up a large bucket of animal blood and swallowed it in big gulps, ignoring the pungent smell of blood.
“Hmm!”
As the thick beast blood entered his stomach, it was as if a volcano erupted deep in his internal organs. A strange force carrying the scent of sulfurous magma emerged along with the majestic blood and energy!
He didn't know that the Red-Eyed Demon Wolf was also known as the Red-Flame Demon Wolf, and that it lived in areas where volcanoes frequently occurred.
A level seven red-eyed demon wolf can go deep into the blazing magma pool, absorb the magma's strange power to strengthen its body, and increase the strength of its blood and internal organs.
"Fortunately it's me..."
Pang Jian was not surprised but happy.
Practicing the "Hutian Yangqi Jue", he directed the violent and surging earth fire power towards the spiritual sea.
He immediately sensed that the Fire Pond, which was many times smaller than the Ice Pond, had suddenly begun to grow and expand!
The violent infusion of the earth fire power was like a divine force that slowly expanded the fire pool, causing the fire power inside to quickly fill up!
at the same time.
The vast energy and blood contained in the blood of the seventh-level ferocious beast was also running rampant in Pang Jian's internal organs, flesh and blood, like a group of ferocious and violent blood-red giant wolves.
“Great Creation Holy Body!”
Pang Jian is multitasking.
He mobilized the blood, energy and vitality that were running around everywhere, twisted them into streams, and violently attacked the acupoints below the heart.
In his feeling, it was as if a group of red-eyed demon wolves gathered into a wolf pack, wrapped in thick blood and energy, and bombarded a fortress bunker with wave after wave of ferocious momentum with devastating force.
"hiss!"
He took a breath with a distorted expression.
The process of breaking through the barriers was so painful that he felt like he had returned to the endlessly dark Bagua City, enduring the agony of having his bones and marrow cut and washed.
But he knew in his heart that this was the necessary step in cultivating the Holy Body of Great Creation, and he had to get through this stage!
At this moment, on the surface of his chest, blood vessels bulged hideously, and streaks of red blood rushed like rivers, converging from all directions to an acupoint under his heart.
If a Soul Wandering Realm cultivator squints and looks carefully, he can see that within those streaks of scarlet blood light are giant crimson wolves that have been shrunk thousands of times.
"Woo!"
"boom!"
When Pang Jian could no longer bear the roar, a strange sound that broke his eardrums suddenly burst out from under his chest.
The surging thick qi and blood instantly found an outlet and rushed madly into a new acupoint that had been opened.
"The Divine Pond of Creation!"
Pang Jian grinned, and even though he looked horrible in pain, he couldn't help laughing.
He immediately noticed that blood mist was gradually rising in the "Pool of Creation" below his heart.
The blood mist was the wisps of blood, energy and vital energy that he could sense.
With the infusion of crimson blood light, the blood mist in the Divine Pool of Creation that could store blood energy gradually turned from thin to thick.
“Boom boom boom!”
“Boom boom boom!”
"Pang Jian!"
Before he could comprehend the mystery, Qi Qingsong suddenly knocked on the door anxiously: "Today is the last day of the trade fair. If you want to sell spiritual materials, do it now!"
"It's already past noon, and you're still hiding in your cave. What are you thinking about?"
After Qi Qingsong received no response after sending messages via the token several times, he realized that Pang Jian did not take the token seriously and threw it back into the storage bracelet.
Since he couldn't contact them using the token and it was already past noon, he had no choice but to go there in person.
“It’s been a long time.”
Pang Jian frowned and quickly got up to open the door.
After the stone door opened, Qi Qingsong, who was full of doubt, stared at him for a long time and asked, "What are you doing hiding in there?"
"Practice."
Pang Jian responded calmly.
Qi Qingsong looked inside, but didn't see anyone or anything wrong, so he said, "Let's go. I'll take you with me, so that no one will cheat you."
“Who will cheat me?”
Pang Jian was stunned.
"Mrs. Hua!"
"No, it can't be called a pit, right? It can only be said that the information is not equal."
Qi Qingsong said as they walked: "She plans to sell your level 7 ice crystal beast horn to a casual cultivator named Dongye Laogui. She said she would sell it for double the price. After Dongye Laogui received the news, he immediately rushed over from Qiantian Continent."
"By then, we had already traveled far away."
Qi Qingsong said indifferently.
Pang Jian was secretly shocked.
It seems that the rare treasures from high-level ferocious beasts can only realize their greatest value if they can be sold to the people who need them most.
Not long.
"Sword Tower, Qi Qingsong!"
"Pang Jian!"
It was just after noon at the trading floor. When the two men arrived together, many people exclaimed in surprise.
Madam Hua smiled sweetly, walked forward to greet him in a glamorous manner, and said with a smile: "Qingsong, do you know the young man too?"
"Hey, what happened in Yuan Mang can be hidden from you?"
Qi Qingsong smiled playfully, glanced at the white greasy patch on Madam Hua's chest, and said in a relaxed tone: "I still found Pang Jian at the First Peak. Shouldn't you have figured out everything long ago?"
"Nonsense! I don't have the time to pry into your privacy."
Mrs. Hua knew that Qi Qingsong was looking at her with shifty eyes, but she was not angry at all. She still led the way with a smile on her face and said softly, "You are late today. All the good things have been sold out. You may not like the remaining ones."
"Qingsong, tomorrow's trading session will be hosted by Lao Cao himself, so you must come early."
Mrs. Hua smiled coquettishly.
"As for me, I am here just to accompany Pang Jian to look around. I don't have anything I want to buy myself."
Qi Qingsong smiled indifferently.
He really wanted to say that he was not well off, and even if he had found some rare treasure, he would not be able to afford it.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Pang Jian who was looking for a stall with a slightly resentful look and sighed secretly.
As an inner disciple of the Sword Tower of the Second Realm, he was actually not as rich as a young hunter from the Fourth Realm. This made Qi Qingsong feel deeply frustrated.
"Accompany Pang Jian..."
A strange look appeared in Mrs. Hua's eyes.
After Pang Jian took out the horn of a seventh-level ice crystal beast and exchanged it for spiritual jade, bought the Great Fortune Holy Body and Soul-Nourishing Pill and left, she quickly figured out Pang Jian's background.
She knew that Pang Jian was Yuan Mang, who had arrived with the captured woman, and was currently residing in Cave No. 56, and that he had until tomorrow to pay the spirit stones.
If nothing unexpected happens, Pang Jian will leave on Yunfan after the trade fair ends tomorrow.
According to her information, Pang Jian is a descendant of a great family in the upper realm and knows Zhao Yuanqi's senior sister Jiang Li.
Qi Qingsong even went to visit specially.
Madam Hua pondered, frowning slightly, thinking, "If Lao Cao captures that woman and offers a million spirit stones to let the Blood Moon and Yinling Temple fight for her, there won't be any problem, right?"
Think of this.
"Qingsong, are you and Pang Jian... very familiar with each other?"
Madam Hua gently pulled Qi Qingsong and separated him from Pang Jian. She frowned and said, "Lao Cao and I have done our best to be your hosts. As you know, Lao Cao is always reckless..."
She blinked, which meant that she was talking about the incident of Luo Hongyan being captured alive by Old Monster Cao.
"Well, very well."
Qi Qingsong smiled brightly.
To him, high-level cultivators from the lower realm like Old Monster Cao and Madam Hua were actually nothing.
With his current level of cultivation advancement, it won’t take him many years to enter the state of concentration and reach the level of these two people.
With the support of the Sword Tower, his future achievements will be far beyond what these two casual cultivators can achieve.
It was the same, even though his realm was not as good as the two of them now, and his spirit stones were not as good as the two of them, he still didn't take them seriously in his heart.
Pang Jian is different.
He intended to treat Pang Jian as an extremely important companion on the long road of cultivation and to spend his entire life with him.
"Qingsong, let's have a good chat later."
Mrs. Hua said softly.
Qi Qingsong said "hmm" nonchalantly.
Sudden!
"The pupils of a level seven red-eyed demon wolf!"
"The spider silk, spider legs, and highly toxic slime of the level 7 double-faced ghost spider!"
"The skin of a level 7 blood lizard!"
"It's him again!"
"… "
Astonishing noises erupted from all sides of the trading floor.
The participants were immediately excited!
Qi Qingsong burst out laughing. He didn't expect that after he had just chatted with Mrs. Hua for a few words, Pang Jian displayed those precious spiritual materials, which instantly caused a sensation in the trading market.
"he!"
Mrs. Hua's eyes also showed a strange light. She immediately ignored Qi Qingsong and arrived in front of Pang Jian in an instant.
"Haha! I was planning to leave, but I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain!"
An extremely loud voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the trading floor.
Soon, a sturdy man wrapped in a scarlet cloak and with shoulders as broad as a mountain walked towards this side with his head held high.
"Nine yuan!"
…
(End of this chapter)