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Chapter 451: A Song of Lan You for Eight Hundred Years

One hundred million spiritual crystals seem to be sky-high, enough to scare away many cultivators in the Yulong Realm.    ?

However, in Zhang Ruochen's opinion, it is within the scope of tolerance. The most important thing is that it is the mansion where the semi-saint once lived, and there must be a powerful defensive formation left in it.

How important is the defensive formation?

Just looking at the destruction of the Yinkong Mercenary Group, you will know the importance of the defensive formation.

If the defensive formation of the Yinkong Mercenary Group was even stronger, how could the monks from the black market break into it?

Sometimes, just setting up a powerful defensive formation costs more than 100 million spiritual crystals.

Moreover, the places where semi-saints live all year round, plants, houses, door posts, soil, everything will be sanctified to a certain extent. Even drinking a sip of spring water can make ordinary people live longer and prolong their lives.

The so-called "one person can attain enlightenment, and the chicken and dog can ascend to heaven" is this.

Therefore, the former residence of the Semi-Saint is definitely a treasure land that people compete for, and can only be bought at auction.

Lu Youcai was able to sell that semi-saint mansion for 100 million spirit crystals. It is estimated that the other party would transfer it at a low price because of the Divine Sword Holy Land.

"Let's go, take me to see." Zhang Ruochen said impatiently.

Lu Youcai immediately took Zhang Ruochen and rode out of the Wushi Inn, in a car frame, and headed to Mingwang Street, not far from the Holy Academy.

As the frame was moving forward, Lu Youcai said, "Mingwang Street is 34,000 meters long. There are 432 mansions on both sides of the street. The owners of the mansion are either semi-saints or high-level members of the saints. Not to mention evil people in the black market, even the members of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect dare not step into Mingwang Street."

Since Lu Youcai is the foreign elder of the Divine Sword Holy Land, of course, he learned that Zhang Ruochen was in danger in the Yinkong Mercenary Group at the first time. That's why he said so.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and showed an intoxicated expression on his face, saying, "What a rich spiritual energy in heaven and earth. This famous king street is very extraordinary and can be called a holy place for cultivation."

Lu Youcai smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, have you heard of a holy vein in the Holy Academy?"

"Of course I've heard of it.?

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "It is said that there is a holy mountain deep in the Holy Academy. There is a holy vein that has been deposited for 100 million years in the ground of the Holy Mountain, which can release the holy energy."

"If a warrior swallows and exhales the holy energy and practices the exercises for a year, he can be as good as ten years of hard practice. Unfortunately, only the semi-saints in the holy academy can open up a cultivation cave in the holy mountain. Ordinary saints do not have that treatment at all."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the foundation of cultivation.

When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condenses to a certain level, it will become a "spiritual vein" with sufficient spiritual energy.

The spiritual veins have been deposited underground for millions of years, and are squeezed by geology and impacted by some special natural forces, and will form a "holy vein".

The holy vein can transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into holy energy.

Deep in the Holy Academy, there is such a holy vein that has a history of hundreds of millions of years.

Lu Youcai smiled and said, "Hehe! A branch of the holy vein in the holy vein flows out of the holy ceremonies and passes through the underground of Mingwang Street. Although there is no holy energy underground, it has rich spiritual energy."

"So, many saints have allowed their outstanding descendants to live in the mansions of Mingwang Street. I wonder how many people are fighting for such treasure land."

Zhang Ruochen was slightly moved and said curiously: "Since that's the case, why does the owner of that semi-saint mansion still sell the mansion at a low price? Such a mansion will be sold at least 500 million spiritual crystals when he is taken to the auction house."

A strange smile appeared on Lu Youcai's face and said, "Will you know when you see the owner of that semi-saint mansion and ask her in person?"

Zhang Ruochen always felt that Lu Youcai had something to say, and things were probably not that simple. I don’t know what kind of person the owner of the semi-saint mansion he was referring to was?

Mingwang Street is very prosperous, with traffic and countless warriors coming and going.

The frame stopped outside a magnificent vermilion mansion, and a stone unicorn stood on the left and right sides of the gate.

That is not a kirin carved from stone, but a real kirin stone beast with life and belongs to the fourth-level top-class wild beast.?¤        ◎?

The body of the Qilin Stone Beast is as high as seven meters, and its whole body is as hard as iron. The thin Qilin blood flows in its body. It is the native of the Yunshi Ruins Realm.

The army of the First Central Empire captured Yunshixu Realm, and captured a large number of stone beasts, brought them back to Kunlun Realm, sold them at a high price, and used them to guard the mansion.

The two Qilin stone beasts opened their eyes, bent their front feet, knelt on the ground, saluting Lu Youcai, Zhang Ruochen, and Nie Honglou, and said something from their mouths: "Greetings to the noble guest."

Lu Youcai smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, these two Qilin stone beasts are all fourth-level top-level beasts, which are enough to expose attack power comparable to that of a warrior of a great position in the Tianji Realm. In the martial arts market, it will cost at least two million spiritual crystals to buy one. This is one of the gifts to buy the mansion."

Nie Honglou was quite moved and said, "In other words, as long as you buy this mansion, Zhang Ruochen will be the owner of these two Qilin stone beasts in the future?"

"Of course. Mr. Nie, are you also interested in buying this half-saint's former residence?" Lu Youcai asked.

Nie Honglou shook his head and said, "I can't afford it."

Although Nie Honglou is the sixth-generation strong man of Yulong and has a high strength, he spends all his money on purchasing cultivation resources and does not save much.

Not to mention 100 million spiritual crystals, it would be difficult for him to take out 10 million spiritual crystals.

Although he couldn't afford it, he knew very well the growth space of the Qilin Stone Beast.

If they can take a lot of Qilin blood, they can even grow into fifth-level wild beasts in the future.

A fifth-level wild beast is comparable to a cultivator in the Fish and Dragon Realm, and the price is over 10 million spiritual crystals.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the two Qilin stone beasts, nodded, and continued to follow Lu Youcai and walk into the gate of the mansion.

As soon as they walked in, a group of beautiful maids came out to greet them. They were all wearing spotless white clothes, not like servants at all, but like rich daughters who lived a pampered life. Among them, two women had martial arts cultivation, and even reached the extreme level.

“Meet the guest.”

The maids knelt down and saluted each other, and were extremely respectful to Zhang Ruochen.

Because, Zhang Ruochen may be their master in the future.

"You all get up!" Lu Youcai said with a smile.

This mansion is very large, not only with rockery hundreds of meters high, but also with small lakes and scattered peach forests, bamboo forests and pine forests. The more you go inside, the deeper and quiet it becomes.

Zhang Ruochen stopped outside an orchid valley, stretched out his five fingers and went to a certain direction in the void.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a white light shield appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen's fingers.

You can see with only the naked eye that a wisp of the formation inscription flows on the light shield.

Zhang Ruochen deliberately touched the formation in the mansion and wanted to test the strength of the formation.

"What a powerful defensive formation, it should be a sixth-grade formation. Moreover, there is still the holy power left by the semi-saint in the formation, which is enough to block the full-strength attack of ordinary semi-saints."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a look of exclamation and said, "Just this defensive formation is worth more than 100 million spiritual crystals. Who is the owner of this mansion? How could he be willing to sell it at a low price of 100 million spiritual crystals?"

Just when Zhang Ruochen was puzzled, a melodious sound of flute came from a bamboo forest in the distance.

The sound of the flute is pleasant and pleasant, just like the sound of nature passed down from the nine heavens.

"Wow!"

The breeze blows the bamboo leaves, making an unusually regular sound, echoing the sound of the flute.

Hearing the sound of the flute, Zhang Ruochen immediately stopped moving, and even his breathing stopped, and his whole body seemed to have become petrified.

His eyelids twitched, and his thoughts were like a tumultuous journey. "How could it be "Lan Youqu"? How could it be?"

At this moment, a beautiful face of a girl appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind.

That was his cousin, Kong Lanyou.

Eight hundred years ago.

"Cousin, why do you always know how to practice sword every day? Can you play with me?"

A girl with a pair of beautiful peacock wings laughed, twisting her long skirt with one hand, squatting beside the stream, and pouring the water with the other hand on Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen pulled the sword, shook his head, and said, "Lan You, you are so playful and don't work hard to practice. How can you lead the Peacock Centaur to the Path of Rising in the future?"

Kong Lanyou stuck out his tongue, put his hands on his hips, and smiled and said, "Isn't you there, you can protect me! Don't practice swords anymore, play with me for a while, for a while, okay?"

"No, I have already bet with my sister Chi Yao. I must practice the Yangyi Nine Swords first before her." Zhang Ruochen said solemnly.

"Hmph! You just know that sister Chi Yao doesn't have my cousin in your eyes. I won't like you anymore from now on! Woo woo!"

Kong Lanyou sat on the ground with her butt, looking very angry, rubbed her eyes with both hands and started crying.

Zhang Ruochen sighed, looked at a green bamboo not far away, swung his sword and slashed it out, and two sword energy flew out, cutting the green bamboo into three sections.

He grabbed one of the bamboo tubes, held them in his hand, knocked on Kong Lanyou's head, and said, "Lanyou, stop crying. I'll play a song for you, okay?"

"Hehe! I didn't cry when I lied to you. What song do you want to play for me?"

Kong Lanyou laughed, made a face, immediately grabbed Zhang Ruochen's arm, and was close to Zhang Ruochen. He opened his round eyes wide and asked curiously.

Zhang Ruochen also smiled, put the bamboo tube on his lips, and said, "The song "Lan Youqu" I wrote for you specifically."

"Wow! Cousin, you can still play the flute?" Kong Lanyou said in surprise.

"Nonsense! The music class we took together is just that you fall asleep every time you go to class, and of course you know nothing." Zhang Ruochen said.

...

After a while, Zhang Ruochen woke up from the memories and felt extremely emotional in his heart, as if he had a dream.

He never thought that eight hundred years later, he could still hear "Lan Youqu".
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