Chapter 377: Guiyuan Purple Divine Essence, Purple Palace Green Spirit Liquid

"Senior, are any of the seniors here?"

A flattering laughter came from outside the formation, "Junior Song Heng, I came here to pay my respects. We have important matters to discuss.

Xiao Chi looked at Chen Xun. He had an impression of this fat man. He sold a lot of garbage. He could be said to be the most popular among these Taobao people in the past month.

Chen Xun nodded lightly.

After seeing Brother Xun's instructions, Xiao Chi immediately got excited, raised his lion head and roared: "Little fat man, come in and talk!"

The big black bull waved its hooves, and an avenue of divine light suddenly appeared in front of it, gradually revealing Song Heng's figure.

He was wearing a worn-out Taoist uniform, which had some turbidity and could only be cleaned slowly with magic power, but he didn't seem to care.

Song Heng's small eyes sparkled, and coupled with this fat body, he felt very smooth.

He walked cautiously on the Divine Light Avenue with his hands folded, and the formation behind him was slowly closing, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Song Xiaoyou, what's the matter?"

Chen Xun looked him over and over, and had an impression that he was a good talker. "I visited him at night. It doesn't look like he's here to sell garbage."

"Senior's insight!"

Song Heng bent down slightly and actually extended his thumb, "Senior is a man of great power, and his vision will definitely not be limited to this thousand-mile sea of ​​garbage, let alone this garbage island."

"Well, Mr. Song, please continue."

"The junior feels that the efficiency of the senior is still a little low..."

"Bold, little fat man, do you dare to question Brother Xun?!"

Xiao Chi suddenly yelled, directly interrupting what he had not finished saying, "Ho ho!"

"Ah?" Song Heng's eyes widened. He was shaken back more than ten steps by the roar, and he was furious. This poodle is really not a good thing!

"Xiao Chi, let others finish their words, don't be impulsive."

"Hehe, no problem, Brother Xun."

"Fourth brother, others are Nascent Soul cultivators. Don't use your power to overwhelm others. This is not good."

Xiao He ran to Xiao Chi and scolded in a low voice, "Others are quite honest."

Roar~

Xiao Chi sat down on the ground with a smile, not daring to make Sister He angry, although she seemed to be not as big as his head now.

Song Heng cupped his hands and sneered. He always felt that this poodle was always targeting him. It was the same last time and he didn't do anything!

He then looked at Chen Xun and said respectfully: "This junior has a magic weapon that can be used to search for crystals. If I let this junior lead a large number of people, those who are searching for treasure can quickly find the discarded materials containing the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal. "

"There is such a good thing, Lao Niu, take it and let us use it ourselves."

Chen Xun took a sip of tea calmly, with a half-smile on his lips, "A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to reveal his wealth in front of me."

"Moo~"

The big black bull smiled crookedly, stood up directly, and the power of the five elements surged like a tide, heading towards Song Heng to suppress it!

Song Heng's eyes were horrified, and he was sweating violently. His whole body was out of control, and his magic power could not be mobilized at all. He was now more mortal than a mortal.

He suddenly came back to his senses and screamed in shock: "Senior, wait a minute, senior, wait a minute!"

"Any last words? I have nothing to do tonight, so you can listen to them."

Chen Xun chuckled, and inadvertently revealed the three mountaineering axes on his waist, "Young friend Song is quite nice, and he actually delivered it to your door."

The moonlight was slightly cool, the clouds and mist in the sky slowly drifted by, and the silver light spread all over the earth, even faintly passing through the formation.

The cold light of the three mountain-breaking axes was reflected in Song Heng's eyes. His whole body was shaking like chaff, and a drop of cold sweat fell to the ground.

Illusions, all illusions, their true identities turned out to be Star Thieves!

Xiao Chi looked a little confused and didn't understand what his elder brother meant, why he suddenly wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure.

"Senior, this is a treasure passed down from my family...the treasure hunting compass can only be opened by blood."

"Oh, that's it, but I don't believe it."

"..."

Song Heng looked at Chen Xun's indifferent expression and was speechless. He was quickly calculating the gains and losses in his heart, and suddenly shouted: "Senior, I am willing to tell the truth!"

"Name."

"Song...Heng."

"gender."

"male..."

"Shouyuan, soul age."

"Life span is 572, soul age is 572."

"Race."

"The Tomb Luck Demonic Clan."

"what?"

Chen Xun raised his brows and his eyes flashed with lightning arcs, "What race is this? Although I already know that you are not a human race."

"Moo~"

The big black cow squinted, this fat man's body was actually quite weird, and it was probably not even his true body.

When she first met him a month ago, the third sister had already detected something was wrong with him, but the latter only told her eldest brother and herself and did not make it public.

Song Heng's heart froze, and his timid expression gradually became calmer, and he took a deep look at the little girl.

At this time, Xiaohe's aura changed drastically, and his black and white pupils were flowing in the depths of his eyes, like the sun and moon in the vast sky.

"The younger generations are from a single lineage and can see some innate luck. Although the seniors have meager luck, they have continuous luck. These are the real ones with great luck!"

Song Heng shouted loudly, and his demeanor should be as pious as possible, "The younger generation must follow those with great luck in order to survive!"

"Tell your mother's shit and talk like a human being."

"Moo!"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu sneered at the same time. Meager luck does not mean that they have no luck, and continuous luck does not mean that they are still alive.

For words like this, Hui Shou can hit just a few of them, so if you say it, it's like you didn't say it.

They used to believe that they were people with great luck, but apart from immortality, they had never even picked up iron essence.

Having lived for so long, they have seen what a truly great luck person is, and they no longer believe that they have any luck.

“Uh... hehe...”

Song Heng was extremely embarrassed, his face flushed, “Actually, the tomb luck compass guided the juniors to come here, and luck refers to the juniors themselves. With the luck of the clan... you can turn misfortune into good fortune.”

“Are you a tomb robber?”

“Senior, tomb exploration, tomb exploration.”

Song Heng opened his eyes, how could tomb exploration be confused with tomb robbing, “You can also use it to search for treasures. I also found Guiyuan Purple God Essence and Zifu Qingling Liquid in the garbage sea.”

Chen Xun’s eyes finally fluctuated: “But those things in the Shattered Spirit Seal? But other people can’t refine this kind of thing. As far as I know, these two things are not sold by pound.”

Guiyuan Purple God Essence and Zifu Qingling Liquid seem to come from the same place, as can be seen from the name.

One can be used to bind the soul, and the other can be used to lock the spiritual consciousness and energy. They are indispensable treasures for making spiritual seals.

"Senior is very talented and far-sighted!"

Song Heng nodded heavily, his tone rising a few points, "There are many damaged spiritual seals every year, not to mention the entire Xuanwei Heaven, but the materials are not something that ordinary cultivators can burn, and putting them in the storage ring will tear some things inexplicably."

The grade with the most spiritual seals in Xuanwei Heaven is naturally the yellow grade. Although the material is superior, it cannot be used even if it is damaged a little. It is very precious.

The trip to Wuming Garbage Island, which happens once every hundred years, is 10% of the broken spiritual seals that have been processed by spiritual mansions in various places. The yellow grade Qianji spiritual seal is worthless.

Xuan grade spiritual seals are generally recycled by the spiritual mansions themselves, and there are not many of them. There has been no news of damage to the earth grade Qianji spiritual seal, not to mention the legendary heaven grade.

"Yeah." Chen Xun nodded gently and looked at the big black bull.

"Moo~" The big black bull also looked at Chen Xun.

They had decomposed and extracted it before, but it took some time, and it was very small, almost nothing.

I haven't heard of anyone collecting this on Lichen Island. It seems that this resource is of a high level, and there is no such resource in the Mengmu Sea Area.

It is impossible to let other Taobao people find this, and they will not make any money from spirit stones at all. They have no plan for the time being.

"Senior, the Guiyuan Purple God Essence is sold as a box, and the Purple Mansion Green Spirit Liquid is sold as a bottle. It is worth tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones, which is very beneficial to the strong people in the Hedao period. Don't miss it!"

Song Heng shouted again, "But there are too many broken pieces of spirit seals. The juniors can just find these pieces containing treasures, which can greatly save time for the seniors' tempering."

His fat body shook twice. He was betting that these two seniors really have the ability to refine it.

This thing is not something that ordinary strong people can refine, otherwise the strong people of the refining virtuality on this garbage island may have been everywhere, and no one can resist the temptation of top-grade spirit stones.

Chen Xun was still calm, just looking at him dimly: "What is your purpose? My friend from the Tomb of Demonic Evil Clan."

"I believe in the fortune of my clan, and I am willing to follow you without regrets."

"Where is your true body?"

"Ah?"

Song Heng held his breath, his heart pounding, his hands and feet felt cold, "Maybe in the Immortal Tomb... My clan is a single-lineage, there is no true body, and every generation is the ancestor."

"Haha, it's interesting. If I have the ability in the future, I will accompany you to the Immortal Tomb."

"Senior, righteousness!!"

Song Heng bowed and saluted. In fact, his purpose was not this. Whoever wants to go to the Immortal Tomb can go. Anyway, the fortune of the clan is on him, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

It's okay to burn some inferior spirit stones during festivals. How can he be restricted by race? Finding a stable backer is the key.

"Hehe, little fatty." Xiao Chi sat on the ground and laughed, "Don't play tricks with Brother Xun, I will keep an eye on you every day."

"What are you talking about, Senior? Song Heng has no second thoughts, otherwise why would he run to this garbage dump!"

Song Heng puffed out his belly, and the yellow Taoist robe didn't fit him well. "Wouldn't it be better to find a big force in Nanyu Continent?"

"Don't do the garbage sorting for now, we won't be that big yet, let's buy the Great Wilderness Black God Crystal first."

Chen Xun interrupted Their quarrel, "Song Heng, go find Mo Fuyang and see which Taobao people are willing to follow you. I don't like trouble and competition. This is the bottom line."

Song Heng's face became serious and he bowed solemnly: "The juniors understand. I will only let them earn more."

"Well, go ahead. People's hearts will be revealed over time."

Chen Xun lay on the chair and looked at the brilliant starry sky. "Ten miles of breeze, ten thousand hectares of starry sky, this world is really big."

The big black bull slowly raised his head and admired it quietly. The little crane also raised his head with a smile.

Only Xiao Chi, it never had the heart to appreciate these, but just stared at Song Heng, who was also looking at it, big eyes to small eyes.

In the end, Song Heng sighed inwardly, his cultivation was really not high, and the momentum of looking at each other was eight points weaker. Then he bowed and left quietly.

Xiao Chi turned over his belly, and followed Chen Xun and others to look at the starry sky.

Its eyes gradually showed melancholy, the sky was long, and the starry sky was long.

All the darkness in my life has been left to the past. From the moment I met Brother Xun and the others, the cold winter has ended and the stars are shining brightly...