"When I heard the news before, Pindao was also very surprised. It is said that two divine masters from the other side jointly attacked, but they were seriously injured. The strength of fellow Taoist Mo is really shocking." Zhiyang Old Taoist glanced at Mo Juren,
He agreed with a smile.
"The other party was negligent for a moment, so Mo seized the opportunity and luckily inflicted heavy damage on the other party. However, after such a long time, the man has probably recovered almost, so we still can't be careless in this decisive battle." Mo Juren's tone was modest, without any hint of indignity.
Don't feel complacent about being praised.
"It's true that you can't be careless, and the Jin monks are better than our Tiannan monks in terms of skills and treasures. This is undoubtedly." Hehuan Laomo nodded in agreement and continued,
"Didn't the other party send a message to have a gambling match before the decisive battle? I'm afraid there may be some unknown conspiracy, especially if it involves Jin monks, so we have to be extremely careful."
"Betting!" Mo Juren's expression changed. This thing still happened.
Because of his participation, the number of Tiannan monks who fell into the hands of the Mulan people was much less than in the original work, but after all, there were some, especially the group who were initially stationed at the border of Fengyuan Kingdom. Because of the Mulan people's
Through deliberate calculation, almost all of them fell into the hands of the opponent. In addition, there were also some who were captured in the subsequent battles, and the total number was quite large.
Wei Wuya was worried that Mo Juren didn't know the situation, so he briefly explained the gambling matter, and then continued:
"There is nothing we can do about this. With so many monks on our side falling into the hands of the Mulan people, we can't really ignore death, right? According to what the envoy said, the number of this group of people is more than 600, and
They are all outstanding disciples in the foundation-building and elixir-forming stages. Although our nine-nation alliance accounts for the majority, there are also quite a few alliances that fellow Taoists belong to."
"What a good plan!" Long Han snorted coldly,
"In each of the ten gambling battles, in addition to a large amount of valuable resources, there are more than 60 captured monks as bets. If they win, these people will be free and return to Tiannan. The opponent is like this
It’s certain that we have to agree!”
"This gambling battle is inevitable. Let's discuss who will fight. After all, it is about the life and death of these disciples, and it is also related to our morale. We must take it seriously."
Wei Wuya made a decision, and the others naturally had no objections. After all, anyone who suggested giving up rescue would definitely become the target of public criticism in the future.
"Since it is a gambling fight, the people sent must not be simple. They must be the elite among the elites, and at least have the strength to fight across the ranks. And such people are all selected from a hundred. Everyone may wish to express their opinions and finally decide on the list.
." Old Taoist Zhiyang gave the suggestion, and everyone did not hesitate and began to think about it.
Soon after, the names of familiar monks were spoken one after another. All of these people were the best among the four major forces, and none of them were easy to compare with.
This also includes Han Li, who was of course recommended by Mo Juren. Wei Wuya also agreed with it and even told about the other party's performance in the defense battle of Tiantian City, which was indeed very impressive.
In this way, the other three will not object even if they have opinions.
This gambling battle is obviously not simple. Who knows what the Mulan people have up their sleeves? Even if you, Mo Juren, don't care about the safety of your disciples, they will naturally be happy to see what happens.
Of course, things can’t just be talked about, a more important step is needed.
The ten people on the list are all elites of each faction. They are extraordinary in terms of strength and status. There is no possibility of forcing them to fight.
Therefore, Xiao can only use righteousness to lure him with benefits. The former is just superficial, and the most important thing is the latter. Without enough benefits as bait, it is impossible for these ten people to agree.
The stakes were too high for a few people to be stingy, and they immediately decided that if anyone agreed to participate in the bet, regardless of failure, as long as they won, the large amount of precious resources provided by both parties as agreed would all belong to the other party.
Of course, this alone is not enough. After all, although those materials are valuable, the powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage are all wealthy and may not necessarily need them urgently.
Therefore, more chips need to be added.
This requires "catching up with what they like". It is necessary to understand the respective situations of these people, whether there are things or things that are inevitable, etc., so that negotiations can be easy.
As for everything that needs to be consumed in the process, it is naturally provided by the four major forces. In this Tiannan Realm, as long as there is something, there are almost no forces that cannot get their hands on it.
In the following time, several people began to exchange information.
"As far as I know, the Broken Soul Master of Ghost Spirit Sect seems to be looking for the 'Tianhun Sand'..."
"Fenghuo Taoist Fellow has been stuck at the peak of the early Nascent Soul for many years and has been looking for a way to break through the bottleneck..."
"The White Fairy of Qingyun Mountain seems to be looking for ice and snow silkworms..."
"Fellow Taoist Yunlu of the Hehuan Sect..."
"..."
While everyone was communicating, they selected targets based on their respective situations so that they could negotiate smoothly later.
When it was Mo Juren's turn, he did not hesitate and stated his needs directly:
"Which Taoist friend has Geng Jing in his hand? Mo can exchange it with equal value..."
"Geng Jing!" Everyone looked surprised. This kind of top-notch metallic spiritual material is very rare. Under normal circumstances, any monk who obtains this material will choose to use it himself and rarely use it.
Fortunately, these people are not ordinary beings, but they have some stocks. Wei Wuya immediately said:
"I happen to have some in my hand. I wonder how much Brother Mo needs?"
"The more, the better. Of course, brother Wei, please rest assured that Mo will exchange things of equal value and will never let you suffer." Mo Juren smiled.
"They're just external possessions. You can't say you'll suffer a loss." Wei Wuya shook his head slightly. As he waved his arms, three pale golden stones, two large and one small, emerged. He sent them forward and then continued,
"I only have these in my hand. Is it enough? I don't need to exchange them, so I gave them to my brother."
"We agreed on an equal exchange, and Mo doesn't want to break his promise." Mo Juren smiled, looked at the Geng Jing in front of him, felt very satisfied, and then put it away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Naturally, he does not want to accept so many precious things from the other party for free. After all, things are valuable, favors are priceless, and he is the most lacking of treasures. Which is more important to him?
Clearly distinguishable.
He stretched out his hand and patted the Ten Thousand Souls Gourd on his waist, and a ray of white light shot out, but it turned out to be a very ordinary-looking jade box.
"The things here should be what Brother Wei needs."
"Oh!" Not only Wei Wuya, but also several other people showed curiosity. At this level, there are very few things in the world that can make people's hearts beat. What kind of rare treasure could it be if the other party is so confident?
As the jade box slowly opened, it was revealed that there were unknown scales the size of fingernails and bright red as blood. It was not known what kind of monster they were taken from, but the majestic monster aura emanating from them was enough.
Definitely, it is definitely not an ordinary type.
"These are the scales of an eighth-level monster, a poisonous dragon. It is a monster in the transformation stage, and it is also the body material of a dragon. It is not necessary for Mo to elaborate on its value. It is more than enough to exchange for Brother Wei's three pieces of Geng Essence.
"Without letting anyone guess, Mo Juren pointed it out directly.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, several people were instantly shocked, especially Wei Wuya, who exclaimed in surprise after hearing the origin of these scales.
"Eighth level poisonous dragon, this... this is real!"
He didn't complain that he was so surprised. It was because the transformation-level monsters were too scarce in Tiannan. To be precise, there should be none at all. They had been extinct for an unknown number of years and were completely legendary.
The other party suddenly took out this object, and it was not just a monster in the transformation stage, but also a top-level dragon among the monsters, and its value was even more inestimable.
As the other party said, exchanging this item for these Gengjing is more than enough.
The reason why Wei Wuya lost his composure was because this item was taken from the body of a poisonous dragon. He was already famous for his poisonous skills, and the scales of the eighth-level poisonous dragon were just the right combination, which could improve his natal magic weapon again.
The other party took out this object, which was obviously prepared for it.
Wei Wuya was surprised and grateful for this. He really couldn't refuse, so he put it away and said:
"Thank you bro, I will never forget this sentiment."
"Brother Wei, as long as you are satisfied." Mo Juren chuckled, then looked at the other people,
"Mo needs a lot of Geng Essence. I wonder if you still have some in stock? Don't worry, I won't let you down with the exchange items."
"More!" Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Geng essence is different from other materials. Usually, only a small amount is needed for use. The ones we just exchanged are already enough. Isn't it enough?
What is the other party going to do?
Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not explore too much. Zhiyang Old Taoist immediately turned his palm over, and two more pieces of Geng Essence, one large and one small, emerged.
As for Hehuan Laomo and Long Han, they did not make any moves, and there was a high probability that they would not do so.
"The old Taoist has also accumulated some of these things, but the quantity is much lower than that of Fellow Daoist Wei. Fellow Daoist Mo, don't be too dissatisfied." said the old Taoist Zhiyang, and then sent the Geng Jing over with his magic power.
"How could that happen?" Mo Juren chuckled and put away the two pieces of Geng essence without checking. At the same time, he took out a jade box again and handed it back to the other party, saying,
"I heard that fellow Taoist Zhiyang practices fire-attributed exercises. There happens to be something in Mo's hand. I wonder if you can take a fancy to it?"
"Who in the world doesn't know how much Taoist friend Mo is? We are all ashamed of him." Zhiyang Old Taoist smiled modestly, and at the same time slowly opened the jade box, revealing a jade box.
An unknown crystal.
It was about the size of a fist, was red in color, and emitted bursts of terrifying heat. As soon as Fang appeared, the temperature of the entire hall more than doubled in an instant.
"This is..." Surprise flashed in Zhiyang Laodao's eyes. He didn't expect it to be a monster material, and it also had fire attributes. It looked like it was definitely not low level.
The other party's skill was incredible. Dajin was indeed a holy land for immortal cultivators, and even he had the idea of going there.
Apart from being pleasantly surprised, I am also a little confused. It is very likely that this thing has also reached the transformation stage. Its value is self-evident, but the amount of Gengjin I have is much less.
The other party knew this, but still took out such a precious thing. It couldn't be without purpose, right?
Several other people also thought of this, but did not interrupt, but quietly waited for the next step.
"This object is a heterogeneous crystal produced in the body of the eighth-level fire attribute demon clan. It is even more precious than the inner elixir. I think it is enough to satisfy fellow Taoists." Mo Juren explained with a smile again, this thing is naturally
It came from the body of Feng Xi's wife, and he got more than that. This one was specially taken out by him.
But even so, it is still valuable. How can the body material of the great demon in the transformation stage be simple?
"More than satisfied?" After closing the jade box again, Zhiyang Old Taoist smiled helplessly and said,
"Friend Daoist Mo took out this thing, don't you think it is just for those Geng Jing? If you have any other purpose, just ask, as long as it is within your ability, I will be satisfied."
"Fellow Taoist really knew it. In this case, Mo told the truth. All I asked for was none other than the Xuantian Immortal Vine that the good and the evil had obtained in the past. Rumor has it that the rescue was unsuccessful, so he was
How many copies were made, and one of them seems to have fallen into the hands of fellow Taoist?"
"Huh?" Hearing that it was for this thing, Zhiyang Lao Dao immediately narrowed his eyes, and the eyes of several others also flashed slightly, showing strange expressions.
Wei Wuya and the old demon Hehuan were deep in thought, while Long Han looked a little unhappy. He was obviously thinking of what the good and the evil had done in the past, which was quite a slap in the face to the Tiandao Alliance.
Of course, this matter has been going on for a long time, and he can't say anything more. Moreover, with his strength, there is really nothing he can do against these people.
This is reality. Skills are inferior to others. Even if he feels uncomfortable, he can only choose to accept it.
"I do have a share in my hand, accounting for about a quarter. However, this vine has completely lost its vitality, so it was divided among us. Fellow Daoist Mo wants this thing, is there a way to cure it?"
Old Taoist Zhiyang spoke with a half-smile, which was equivalent to asking the doubts of everyone present.
However, Mo Juren did not answer directly, but asked the other party:
"If you change places and Taoist friend Zhiyang masters the method of treatment, what choice will you make? Should you trade with others blatantly, or obtain this vine quietly in private?"
"This..." As soon as these words came out, Zhiyang Lao Dao was immediately stopped. If it were him who had a way to cure Xuantian Immortal Vine, of course he would have to hide it. How could he make such a big show of it?
Isn't that asking for trouble? If such a heaven-defying thing can really be cured, as long as there is nothing wrong with the brain, no one will be exposed.
As for getting part of the Xuantian Immortal Vine, it is not a difficult thing. You must know that this vine is divided into many parts. In addition to the Qianhuan Sect, Tiansha Sect, Haoran Pavilion, and even the Hehuan Old Demon in his hands,
All.
Vine plants have a special situation and do not need to be complete. Just a part is enough to meet the needs of cultivation.
Not to mention the Old Demon of Hehuan, with his strength, it is not difficult to steal one of the other copies secretly, and others cannot find out even if they want to.
If it were Mo Juren, it was obvious that the other party also had such an ability. There was no doubt about this, and even based on the strength that the other party had shown before, he was probably much stronger than them.
At least if it were him, facing the joint attack of the two Mulan masters, instead of being defeated, he could severely injure one person. Such an incredible feat he couldn't do.
What a monster!
Zhiyang Lao Dao secretly complained in his heart, but he no longer dwelled on the matter. More importantly, since the other party had such a strong strength, he naturally had the qualifications for equal dialogue. Even if there was something fishy, he had nothing to do.
Who dares to easily provoke the existence of the late Nascent Soul level? Unless they are sure to kill them, but this is simply unrealistic.
Not only him, but also the old devil Hehuan had obviously thought of this, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He suddenly felt extremely depressed. Why didn't he pay attention to it in the first place?
If he had known about the other party's specialness earlier, he would have taken action without hesitation. Whether it was to kill him in advance or to use him for his own purposes, today's situation would not have been caused.
Whether you admit it or not, the Hehuan Sect's position in the demonic world has been shaken. This is an indisputable fact. With the presence of Mo Juren, the Yuling Sect will be our biggest competitor in the future.