Chapter 138 Not for Sale
Fifty years, most of the time was spent on refining the golden blood, and a small part of the time was spent on practicing the formation. For Yang Che, the harvest was really huge.
At this moment, the drop of golden blood was refined by him intermittently for fifty years, and now he had a feeling of "beast blood boiling" in his body.
Tianxie Ziyin's current ability can maintain the time of the golden grid in the space crack for a hundred years, but Yang Che urgently needs to consume the feeling of "beast blood boiling" in his body, so he had to leave the space crack.
And Tianxie Ziyin himself took the initiative to fall into a deep sleep again to speed up recovery.
Crossing the dilapidated stone mountain, Yang Che flicked his hand lightly.
The snow-white "Yunyun Marten" immediately came to the boundary battlefield from the magic stone space.
The little marten's clever eyes rolled around, and his nose sniffed carefully, and then suddenly rushed out in a certain direction like a stream of light.
Yang Che followed closely behind.
He was still in disguise.
After his spiritual sense was released and sensed, he frowned and found that the battlefield in this realm obviously had a stronger bloody smell than when he first entered.
So he immediately became more cautious and careful.
Half an hour later.
The cloud marten stopped in front of a stone slope with countless strange stone peaks.
It stood up and gestured back and forth on one of the rocks with its claws.
Yang Che was about to approach to take a closer look, but his expression suddenly turned cold.
A sword symbol suddenly shot out from nowhere and slashed directly at his forehead.
Three hundred and sixty flying fire needles appeared like lightning, forming a needle net in an instant, entangled the sword symbol, and then twisted it hard, and the sword light dissipated.
Then Yang Che punched out and broke the rock that the cloud marten gestured to.
A shiny crystal stone fell in front of Yang Che.
Yang Che stretched out his hand and sucked the crystal stone into his hand.
This crystal stone is oval, and it is covered with strange patterns like a sea of stars.
These star patterns almost covered the entire crystal stone.
"Fellow Daoist, I was the first to discover this full-patterned star pattern stone. It's not appropriate for you to snatch it like this, right?"
Along with the unhappy voice, a short black-bearded man in the middle stage of foundation building appeared from not far away and walked towards Yang Che quickly.
The moment the black-bearded man approached, Yang Che sensed the black triangular token he had specially placed in his storage bag, and it lit up a warning light.
This black triangular token has the function of identifying the breath of enemies and friends.
There is no doubt that this black-bearded man has a white token and is a cultivator from the Seven Alliance Realm.
Yang Che looked indifferent and didn't say any nonsense at all. He directly controlled 360 flying fire needles to form a huge spike, which instantly pierced the eyebrows of this man in the middle stage of foundation building.
Until the moment he died, the black-bearded man didn't understand why he died suddenly?
Yang Che took the man's storage bag, opened it, and found that in addition to a few magic tools and dozens of talismans, there were actually a lot of full-patterned star-patterned stones.
After firing a fireball and burning the man to ashes, Yang Che continued to move forward without looking back.
At this time, he felt that the feeling of "beast blood boiling" in his body was slightly weaker.
Yang Che actually didn't care much about collecting full-patterned star-patterned stones. Now that his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, he is naturally ready to officially start looking for the spiritual medicines for refining "Dingtian Pill".
However, this time in the realm battlefield, Yang Che wanted to use this cloud marten to find more treasures, especially to see if he could find the "purple jade" that Tianxie Ziyin needed.
Purple jade is extracted from a precious and rare purple jade ore.
If he can find the purple jade vein, Yang Che will have the confidence to extract purple jade.
However, according to Tianxie Ziyin, she needed a hundred kilograms of Ziyu jade.
And about ten thousand kilograms of Ziyu ore can only extract one or two pieces of Ziyu jade.
So it is still quite difficult to collect the hundred kilograms of Ziyu jade she needs.
Before Tianxie Ziyin fell asleep, she said that she vaguely sensed that there was Ziyu ore in this realm battlefield.
So after Yang Che finished his training, he immediately wanted to help her find this Ziyu ore and extract Ziyu jade.
The speed of the Yun Diao was very fast. Along the way, he helped Yang Che find dozens of full-patterned star-patterned stones.
"Hey, senior brother, look, it's Yun Diao, I like it so much."
A female cultivator's surprised and slightly coquettish voice sounded.
Yang Che couldn't help but sighed helplessly.
Although he had been very careful to avoid cultivators as much as possible along the way, he was eventually discovered and recognized Yun Diao.
Soon, a man and a woman came to Yang Che.
The woman was beautiful.
The man was handsome.
When Yang Che saw the appearance of the two, he was slightly startled.
What a coincidence, he actually met an acquaintance.
This pair of cultivators was the couple from the Lingxia Palace that Yang Che met when he was training in the inner sea of the Wuyin Sea.
At that time, in order to fulfill Tianxie Ziyin's request, Yang Che simply took the storage bags of the two at the speed of "breaking the wind and sweeping the shadow", and took away the spiritual medicine and spiritual grass from them, which made the two furious and kept chasing him.
Unexpectedly, this couple of Lingxia Palace cultivators both succeeded in building their foundation.
"Daoyou, how about selling this Yunyun Marten to us?"
The male cultivator sensed that Yang Che was also a cultivator from the Wuyin Realm, and his tone was quite gentle.
"Not for sale."
Yang Che said indifferently, and prepared to move on.
He didn't want to waste time on such meaningless trivialities.
However, just a few steps forward, another familiar voice came.
"I, Xu, want this Yun Diao. Please give me a price."
Yang Che turned around and saw that there was another pair of young male and female monks.
Moreover, Yang Che was even more familiar with this pair of young male and female monks.
It was Xu Haijing and Zhou Qingruo, disciples of the same sect as him, Qingjian Sect.
Yang Che did not expect that Xu Haijing and Zhou Qingruo would also enter this realm battlefield.
When Xu Haijing appeared, Yang Che clearly saw a look of fear on the faces of the two couple monks from Lingxia Palace.
Later, when he saw the two monk lovers, they saluted Xu Haijing with great respect: "Su Jianliang and Mu Zhen of Lingxia Palace have met Commander Xu."
Xu Haijing nodded, and glanced at Zhou Qingruo beside him intentionally or unintentionally.
It seemed that Xu Haijing's face was expressionless, but Yang Che still caught a hint of complacency in his eyes.
Then Yang Che secretly thought in his heart: "This Xu Hai realm has actually broken through to the late stage of foundation building? But what does Commander Xu mean?"
"Fellow Taoist, please make an offer quickly."
Xu Haijing actually planned to buy this Yun Diao and give it to Zhou Qingruo, so as to show off his current 'financial resources'.
"Not for sale."
Yang Che said indifferently.
Xu Haijing was stunned when he heard this, and seemed a little stunned.
Then his face gradually darkened: "Fellow Taoist, you are also from the Kirigakure Realm, so you must know me, Xu, right?"
Yang Che nodded generously and said, "I know you."
Then he sneered again and added in his mind: "Just a clown."
He has not forgotten that Xu Haijing once hired three foundation-building monks to intercept and kill him.
Yang Che's thoughts changed rapidly.
At this time, the movement here caused some monks from the Kirigakure realm who were passing by to stop one by one, then looked at them from a distance and whispered something.
"Since we know each other, I, Xu, won't say anything more. Just make an offer."
Xu Haijing's expression was gloomy at the moment, and he was making quick calculations in his mind.
He is now the 'commander' of the Kirigakure Realm, and it can be said that everyone knows about it.
But the monk in front of him, whose face was deliberately covered with only two eyes exposed, didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.
"Didn't I just say that? Not for sale."
This time, Yang Che's voice was loud.
It immediately silenced all the discussions around him.