Chapter 219 The Yanwu Family Is Targeted
Seeing this scene, Fan Kui and other members of the Yanwu family all showed pride on their faces. At this moment, Yun Yi was the pride of the entire Yanwu family, the pride in the hearts of all of them, and the idol in their hearts.
Because of Yun Yi, they were not depressed, they could hold their heads high and walk proudly.
Wang Xuan killed a disciple of the Yanwu family, and Yun Yi killed Wang Xuan to avenge and defend the dignity of the Yanwu family.
"There are a total of 2,000 middle-grade spirit stones and 20 million low-grade spirit stones here. 2,000 middle-grade spirit stones belong to me, 10 million low-grade spirit stones belong to the Yanwu family, and the remaining 10 million are for you to distribute freely."
Yun Yi said, and then took the lead to the place where there were middle-grade spirit stones in the valley. Although they had to share, they also had to distinguish the primary and secondary. After all, spirit stones were too important to him. The spirit stones in his hand had been consumed a lot because of continuous promotion. When he was promoted to the Lingyuan realm, he would need more spirit stones. This spirit stone valley was simply prepared for him.
One middle-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and middle-grade spirit stones are extremely rare in places like Xuanzhou and Xianzhou. Generally speaking, the spirit stones used for cultivation in Xiantian Realm and Lingyuan Realm are all low-grade spirit stones. Only masters in Yixiantian Realm and Lingwang Realm use middle-grade spirit stones for cultivation.
Yun Yi got 2,000 middle-grade spirit stones this time, which is equivalent to 20 million low-grade spirit stones, and he occupied half of the wealth of the valley.
As for the remaining 20 million, naturally, more should be given to the Yanwu family.
No one present was dissatisfied with Yun Yi's distribution. The middle-grade spirit stones themselves should belong to Yun Yi, as a matter of course.
Everyone was extremely excited. Fan Kui and others need not say much. There were about dozens of Yanwu family disciples present. So many people divided tens of millions of spirit stones, and each person could get about 200,000. For them, who were in the Xiantian Realm, the wealth of 200,000 spirit stones was simply a big pie falling from the sky, not to mention how excited they were.
Excluding the eight major forces, there are still hundreds of others, and each person can get about 10,000 or 20,000 low-grade spirit stones. For the disciples of small and medium-sized forces with limited cultivation resources, these spirit stones are already a huge fortune.
The huge spirit stone valley was soon swept away like a whirlwind, and the extremely strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth also disappeared.
The disciples of the eight major forces could only watch from afar, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
In the end, everyone scattered, and Yun Yi also flapped his wings and left, continuing to fly towards the interior of the Hundred Spirit Realm.
The existence of two thousand low-grade spirit stones helped Yun Yi solve the biggest problem. According to Yun Yi's estimate, two thousand medium-grade spirit stones can at least ensure that he can be promoted to the peak of the Spiritual Yuan Realm without any problem.
Of course, this is just an estimate. Every promotion of the innate Dao body is a bottomless pit.
According to Yun Yi's estimation, after he is promoted to the Lingyuan Realm, he will open up a third spiritual body. As more and more spiritual bodies are opened, the spiritual stones required for each promotion will definitely increase. This is beyond doubt.
Yun Yi flew for more than an hour, and there was a dense jungle in front of him. The jungle was filled with demonic energy, magic energy, and spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"This mountain range is probably not too peaceful. Let's go in and take a look."
Yun Yi said, then put away the wings of freedom, landed from the sky, and entered the jungle. He didn't want to be too high-profile.
Bailing Realm is known as Bailing. There must be many genius treasures inside, as well as demons and monsters. In this jungle, the demonic energy is very strong. I think there are many demon beasts and evil demons.
Boom...
Suddenly, a strong wave sound came from the depths of the dense forest, and tall trees were pushed down. That was the wave of battle.
"There are people fighting ahead, go and have a look."
Yun Yi's momentum shook, and his feet were full of wind, and he quickly flew towards the place where the battle wave came from.
At this moment, deep in the dense forest, a tall man, holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, was running desperately.
However, he kept stumbling, and the wounds on his body were still bleeding. His breath was completely scattered, and it was extremely difficult to run.
"Where are you running?"
Three or four young men in the back quickly chased and soon caught up with the injured young man in front and completely surrounded him.
"Nie Qing, aren't you a good runner? Why don't you run?"
The leading young man sneered.
"The road is open, why do the Wang family and the Yellow Crane Sect target my Yanwu family."
Nie Qing gritted his teeth and said, since the last battle with Yun Yi, his Samadhi True Seal has become more perfect. In a short period of time, his cultivation has also climbed to the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm. Although he is powerful, he can't stand the enemy's strength. The four in front of him, two are disciples of the Wang family, and two are disciples of the Yellow Crane Sect, all of whom are the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm.
Seriously injured at the moment, Nie Qing was already in despair. In his current state, he could not deal with any of the people present, let alone the four of them working together.
"Humph! If you want to blame someone, blame Yun Yi. He is an enemy of our eight major forces, and he is destined to have a bad end. Because of him, your Yanwu family is destined to be the target of this trip to the Bailing Realm."
One person said.
"Stop talking nonsense, Nie Qing, hand over all the spirit stones, rock crystals, and elixir treasures on you, and we will consider letting you die quickly."
A woman with a mysterious figure said with a sneer on her face.
The Bailing Realm itself is an experience. Because of Yun Yi, it is normal for the Yanwu family to be targeted. After all, the relationship between the major forces is not good. In the Bailing Realm, robbery is very common. Some people who can't find opportunities themselves will rob and do petty things.
The woman mentioned rock crystals. It is obvious that many of the spiritual practitioners who came to the Bailing Realm this time have encountered the Nine-Life Rock Monster and have known the benefits of rock crystals.
"Haha, if you want to kill or cut, just do it. I, Nie Qing, was killed in the Bailing Realm today. That is my life. But even if I die, I will drag someone down with me. But you want to kill Yun Yi, that is wishful thinking. Soon, Yun Yi will become the nightmare of all of you."
Nie Qing laughed loudly, and the last bit of ruthlessness was also shown. The Samadhi True Fire spread, and the sword in his hand hummed, ready to fight to the death.
"Nie Qing, since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish."
The young man of the Wang family shouted and slashed at Nie Qing with his sword.
Nie Qing used his last bit of strength to block with his sword.
Clang!
Fire splashed everywhere, Nie Qing's blood surged, and he could not resist the opponent's full-strength attack at all. He was knocked back several steps and spit out blood.
"Go to hell."
The young man of the Wang family slashed with the giant sword again, and came to Nie Qing in the blink of an eye.
Nie Qing's face was full of despair and unwillingness. He had a great revenge, but now, everything has come to nothing.
"I didn't expect that I, Nie Qing, would sleep here forever after only two days in Bailing Realm. I am unwilling."
Nie Qing's face was full of sorrow.
And at the critical moment when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a figure blocked him like a ghost.