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Chapter 23 Concentration Pearl

Ye Zheng stood there for a while, remembering the past. After his mood calmed down, he walked to an open space and sat down cross-legged.

Ye Zheng patted the Sumeru bag, and a white pill appeared in his palm. It was an ordinary first-class healing medicine. The ordinary healing medicine was slow to work and had low repair. However, in order to repair the damage at this time, he could not care about so much.

Murong Lixue saw the pill that Ye Zheng took out and frowned slightly. She walked up and took out a small medicine bottle from the Sumeru bag, and said lightly: "This is Qingyan Pill, which can cure internal injuries."

Qingyan Pill is a fourth-grade pill, which is enough to treat the internal injuries of the spiritual-building cultivator, but it is now taken out by Murong Lixue to give to Ye Zheng.

Tsk, it seems that the relationship is not simple. The fat man was wandering between the two with ambiguous eyes.

The fat man's vulgar eyes not only saw Ye Zheng, but also seemed to have noticed Murong Lixue.

This fat man probably didn't think of anything good. Ye Zheng glared at the fat man, bowed to Murong Lixue and said, "Thank you."

He owed Murong Lixue two favors. He always felt that something was wrong with his fiancée who came to break the engagement. The normal idea should be that the two of them were like enemies. After he had achieved success in his cultivation, he went to her to avenge his divorce.

Ye Zheng fell into deep thought.

Murong Lixue didn't know what Ye Zheng was thinking. She nodded, still looking cold and expressionless, but the careful Ye Zheng still noticed a trace of bright redness exposed in her ears.

...

When Ye Zheng was treating his injuries, the people around him did not disturb him. After all, they also saw how amazing the battle was just now. Moreover, there was a Murong Lixue guardian with the Nine Daozhi next to him, and everyone dared not have any bad thoughts.

The medicinal properties of Qingyan Pill turn into a trickle of flow into Ye Zheng's meridians, constantly repairing the damage. Qingyan Pill can accurately find out every hidden injury for targeted repair.

Fortunately, Ye Zheng’s meridians were not too severely damaged, and the repair process was extremely smooth.

The effect of Qingyan Pill is indeed outstanding. With one incense stick, Ye Zheng felt that most of the internal injuries were healed.

Ye Zheng opened his eyes, stood up and moved his muscles and bones.

Seeing that Ye Zheng had recovered, the crowd around him showed joy.

"Brother Ye, how did you recover?" Duan Wufeng walked up and asked with a smile.

"It's not bad, my injury has recovered better than I expected." Ye Zheng responded with a smile.

He looked at everyone, and saw everyone's expectant gaze, and naturally knew what everyone was thinking. He smiled and said to Duan Wufeng: "I'll open the ruins now."

When everyone heard that Ye was about to open the ruins, they breathed a sigh of relief. After all, many of them were still somewhat suspicious of the identity of Ye Zheng formation master. Now, when he heard that he personally admitted that he wanted to open the ruins, he naturally felt relieved.

It is not difficult to crack the formation. The location of the loophole has been detected just now. If you only need to use some spiritual sense to crack the loophole, you can use a little bit of spiritual consciousness.

Ye Zheng explored his spiritual sense into the formation and captured this loophole.

The yellow shield wrapped around the ruins slowly retreated, revealing the appearance of the ruins.

This is a huge yellow palace-like ruin. At the door of the palace, there is a stone unicorn, with its mouth open and its teeth and claws open. The palace gate slowly opened as the formation disappeared. The heavy sound accompanied by the fall of mud and sand. The door was pitch black, and no one knew what was waiting for them.

"The ruins are open!"

"Come in and grab the treasure!"

...

Seeing the gate of the ruins open, dozens of people couldn't help it. One of them rushed into the ruins first. The people behind him were afraid that the treasure would be taken away, so they rushed in quickly.

"Let's go in too!" The fat man saw the crowd entering one after another, and was eager to try.

"No hurry." Ye Zheng waved his hand.

The fat man looked at him in confusion. Murong Lixue, who was about to enter next to Ye Zheng, had a strange color flashed in his eyes and stopped.

Soon, a scream came from the ruins, which made the fat man feel terrified and asked quickly: "You knew it long ago?"

Murong Lixue also pricked up his ears curiously.

Ye Zheng smiled and shook his head: "I was confused."

The fat man rolled his eyes.

Ye Zhen is really confused. To be precise, Ye Zheng did not find a trap and did not go in, but because-

"Because of this." After the crowd rushed into the ruins, Ye Zhengcai walked to Shi Qilin calmly.

"What do you think of this stone lion?" The fat man curled his lips.

"You stupid guy, this is Qilin." Ye Zheng was too lazy to say more to the fat man and said to Murong Lixue: "Can Miss Murong borrow a sword?"

Murong Lixue hesitated for a moment, but nodded, pulled out the sword behind him and handed it to Ye Zheng.

"Thank you!"

Most people put weapons into Sumeru bags. Ye Zheng was curious about why Murong Lixue carried the sword behind her, because she seemed not the one who could not afford Sumeru bags. But Ye Zheng didn't know that Murong Lixue was a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivator needed to carry the sword on her body at all times, nourish her own sword with herself, and cultivate her tacit understanding with the sword.

Moreover, it is basically impossible for the sword cultivator to lend his own sword, so to Jian Cultivator Ye Zheng's words are equivalent to "Hi, brother, your wife lends it to me." It is a good thing not to be beaten to death, let alone borrowing a sword.

But Murong Lixue lent it to him by chance.

Ye Zheng didn't know so many things, it was even more impossible for him to know about the lazy guy like a fat man.

Ye Zheng took the sword and carefully tangled towards Shi Qilin's tongue. Murong Lixue's sword was very sharp. He successfully cut off the stone bead on his tongue.

Ye Zheng easily cut open the surface of the stone bead. The stones on the surface of the stone beads cracked, and white lights appeared from the cracks. The three people present felt the cold breath coming from the stone beads.

Soon, all the stones on the surface of the stone bead fell off, revealing the white round beads inside. The beads were all white, and there seemed to be water flowing constantly inside the white beads. The beads exuded coldness, which made the three of them feel a sense of tranquility and peace.

"This is the Concentration Pearl." Murong Lixue said with a hint of surprise.

"Spiritual Bead?"

Murong Lixue nodded and continued: "The Concentration Bead has the effect of concentrating the mind and calming the energy and eliminating distracting thoughts, which is extremely precious."

Ye Zheng nodded, handed the Concentrating Bead to her and said, "I gave it to you, just pretending that it was Qingyan Dan just now."

"Give it to me?" Murong Lixue said in surprise.

The function of the Concentrating Pearl makes its value obvious, it works for ordinary monks and has a greater effect on sword cultivators, because the requirement of the Sword Cultivator is to have a clear sword heart. With this Concentrating Pearl, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

A palm-sized spirit bead is enough to attract true spiritual monks to compete for it.

"Do you know the value of this? The Concentrating Beads on the market, about 10 top-grade spirit stones, but they still have prices but no market." Murong Li Snow Road.

10×100×100×5=500,000 low-grade spirit stone. Ye Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth. As a science student, he instantly converted the price of the concentrating bead weighing about half a pound in his hand.

The 500,000 white spirit stones disappeared like this! Ye Zheng's heart was bleeding.

The fat man also shouted, "Brother Zheng, there are tens of thousands of spirit stones!"

This fat man can't even calculate. Ye Zheng looked at the fat man with contempt, ignored him, pretended to be indifferent and said, "I'll give it to you."

Looking at Ye Zheng's painful eyes and deliberately pretending to be indifferent, Murong Lixue suddenly smiled and said, "Then I'm better obey my duty than respect!"

This smile was like a flower blooming. Not only was the fat man stunned, but there was a hint of surprise in Ye Zheng's eyes.

OK, it’s worth it to change to a smile to a concentrating bead. Ye Zheng bounced the fat man’s fat face and angrily scolded: “Drooling is coming out!”

The fat man wiped the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ye Zheng with disdain, and whispered: "There is no humanity in the opposite sex!"
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