The transaction that Ye Changsheng was referring to was naturally the exchange of the collected materials for the Styx Divine Milk in Qing Yuanzi's hands.
Qing Yuanzi had been looking forward to this for a long time, and when he heard Ye Changsheng brought it up, a smile immediately appeared on his face.
He laughed loudly and said: "Okay, Fellow Daoist Ye's strength has improved so much, I now have great expectations for what you have collected!"
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Jiang is a little happy now. It has only been a few years since Ye entered the combined state. How much material can he collect?"
"It's just about 80% of the resources on the list you made!" Ye Changsheng said with a chuckle.
Upon hearing his words, Qing Yuanzi's eyes immediately widened, and his face couldn't help but be happy. Eighty percent of resources?
That was too much. He originally expected that Ye Changsheng could collect about half of it, which would be pretty good. After all, it had only been a few hundred years since he left the land of the Styx. In Qing Yuanzi's view, Ye Changsheng
I'm afraid I can't even visit a few races, so how many things can I find?
But now, when Ye Changsheng said the figure of 80%, he was immediately surprised, and then became excited.
Ye Changsheng threw a jade slip over and said, "Comrade Taoist, take a look. It records what Ye collected. If possible, we can trade it now!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Qing Yuanzi took the jade slip and took a look at it with his spiritual consciousness. His eyes were filled with light immediately and he said "good" three times in a row.
"Fellow Daoist Ye really gave me a huge surprise. Among these materials, there are some materials that I have not collected, even if I go out in person, I am not sure that I will be able to get them!"
"The resources that have been collected are enough to easily exchange for all the Styx Divine Milk that I have here. There is still some excess. The extra part can be considered as my reward for introducing you to that old monster of Xu Ling!" Qing Yuanzi stroked his fingers.
Chang Xu said this, and Ye Changsheng nodded obediently after hearing this.
So, he next handed a storage bracelet to Qing Yuanzi. After the other party checked it with joy, he handed him several jade bottles.
Naturally, all the jade bottles are filled with the Milk of the God of the Styx. Having this item will not only help Ye Changsheng to advance to the Mahayana, but the girls around him will also be able to use this item to quickly achieve their breakthrough after their cultivation reaches the level of integration.
of practice.
Of course, more importantly, the Milk of the Styx is also an indispensable item for cultivating the Gold-Eating Insect King, and can be of certain help to the evolution of the Gold-Eating Insect.
"Now my chance of surviving this great catastrophe is increased by 20%!" Qing Yuanzi said with a face full of joy.
Hearing this, Ye Changsheng started to grumble in his heart: "Logically speaking, Qing Yuanzi should be considered a member of the Chang Yuan clan now. Then, should his heavenly calamity be calculated according to the Chang Yuan clan or the human clan?" What if?
If it is a great catastrophe of the Chang Yuan clan, it is most likely the kind that happens once every ten thousand years and is extremely powerful.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Jiang. With Fellow Daoist Jiang's talent, I think his strength will be even higher after he survives the great calamity!" Ye Changsheng said, cupping his hands.
Qing Yuanzi laughed when he heard this and did not deny it. He still had some confidence in himself.
If his strength can be further improved, then he may also hope to compete for the position of the top ten strongest men in Feng Yuan Continent.
"Papa!" He clapped his palms twice, and a slim figure appeared outside the door. His face was pale, his facial features were vague, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura. This was actually a ghost in the Void Refining Stage.
"These are the ghost slaves I trained. They are also a specialty of this Styx land. Why don't you give a few to fellow Taoists?" Qing Yuanzi said with a smile.
Ye Changsheng glanced at the gloomy ghost, shook his head, and chuckled: "Forget it, there is no shortage of people around Ye, so I won't take away Jiang Daoyou's place!" Qing Yuanzi laughed,
Then he told the ghost slave: "Take Fellow Daoist Ye to rest, serve him well, and don't neglect Fellow Daoist Ye!"
"Then I won't disturb Fellow Daoist Jiang!" Ye Changsheng stood up, cupped his hands and left the place with the ghost slave.
Behind him, Qing Yuanzi looked at his back with twinkling eyes.
"It's really incredible that this kid has advanced so quickly. It will probably not be a problem to advance to the Mahayana stage in the future!"
"There really is a freak among the human race. He must have a lot of secrets, but I don't know what kind of opportunity it is that can make a person's cultivation so rapid. Is it possible that he is the reincarnation of an immortal?"
"I thought I could see through him before, but now I can't see the details of this person at all. His body... always feels like a real spirit!"
"Well, no matter what, it's not a bad thing for me to try to be friends with this person. When he advances to Mahayana in the future, I might be able to use his power!" After pondering for a moment with his mind fluctuating, Qing Yuanzi said
He turned around and walked into a corridor on the side of the hall. When he came to the end, he opened the door, and a huge weapon-refining furnace appeared inside. A figure in a green robe sat in front of the weapon-refining furnace.
This person looked exactly like Qing Yuanzi. After seeing him come in, he nodded and then walked out expressionlessly.
Qing Yuanzi didn't take it seriously. He sat in the seat vacated by this person and fired a magic spell at the weapon refining furnace.
...About two months later, a message came from Ye Changsheng's residence: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I have successfully refined the weapon. We can go see the Supreme Elder of the Mayfly Clan!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Changsheng immediately stood up, opened the door to the room, and walked to the hall where he had met Qing Yuanzi before. Qing Yuanzi was already waiting there with a glowing face.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Jiang's magic weapon has been refined very smoothly!"
"Haha, it's just a magic weapon worth mentioning. It probably won't catch the eye of Fellow Daoist Ye. Let's set off now!" Qing Yuanzi said with a smile, passing the topic.
"That's fine!" Ye Changsheng smiled and nodded. Then the two of them left the place where Qing Yuanzi's cave was and flew to somewhere in the land of the Styx.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not long after, in the center of a giant mountain range, in front of a valley, Ye Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi appeared here.
There was a tall palace standing in the valley. The outside of the palace was shining brightly, and there was a dangerous wave coming from it.
Obviously, the palace should be surrounded by an extremely powerful restriction that would threaten even Mahayana monks.
"Brother Xu Ling, Qing Yuanzi is here to visit!" Standing over the valley, Qing Yuanzi shouted loudly, making a rolling sound.
The sound waves spread downwards, and when they hit those restrictions, ripples immediately appeared, like ripples on the water.
After a while, a cold snort came from the palace: "Qing Yuanzi, why do you have time to come to me? Do you want to compete with me?" As soon as this old voice sounded, Qing Yuanzi's eyes flickered.
He suddenly twitched twice, waved his hands quickly, and said: "Brother Xu Ling is just joking. I am about to face a great disaster, how can I want to compete with fellow Taoists?"
"What? You mean that after you have overcome the great tribulation, you will be able to compete with me?" The old voice seemed a little unhappy when he heard this and said coldly.
"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. I ask myself if I am not my opponent, how can I dare to humiliate myself!" Qing Yuanzi's face trembled and he explained immediately.
"Hahaha, you are somewhat self-aware, but you bring outsiders to my place without permission. I'm afraid it's against the rules, right?" When the old voice sounded, Ye Changsheng immediately felt two cold eyes falling on him.
On oneself.
He frowned calmly, Little Beidou Xing Yuan Gong was running, and a layer of misty starlight appeared on his body, blocking the two lines of sight outside his body.
"Huh?!" A surprised voice came from the palace, as if he was very surprised.
"The reason why I brought Fellow Daoist Ye here is because he has a deal that he wants to discuss with Brother Xu Ling. I believe Brother Xu Ling will definitely not be disappointed after hearing this!" Qing Yuanzi cupped his hands and explained.
"Huh, Qing Yuanzi, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to bring a fusion monk to negotiate a deal with me?" the old voice said coldly.
Hearing this, Qing Yuanzi smiled slightly and said: "Does Brother Xu Ling really think that Fellow Daoist Ye is just an ordinary fusion monk?"
"Anyway, I have lived for so many years, but I have never seen such a powerful combined monk. In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Ye can definitely be regarded as one of my generation!" After Qing Yuanzi's words fell, there was a sudden silence in the palace.
There was a burst of strange laughter.
"Hey Hey......"
"You are right. The physical strength of this boy named Ye is something I have never seen in my life. He is indeed qualified to interact with my peers. Come in!" As soon as the voice fell, the man who shrouded the outside of the palace
The light curtain suddenly spread slowly, and a passage appeared.
Seeing this, Qing Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Ye Changsheng and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, let's go down!" Ye Changsheng nodded, and then the two figures disappeared into the palace.
After a while, Ye Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi were sitting on two futons in the palace, and opposite them was a thin old man.
This person seems to be sixty years old, with deep-set eyes and a protruding nose. He is wearing a colorful robe and a necklace of silver beads hanging around his neck. Each bead is as big as an egg. Look.
It looks very eye-catching.
An unfathomable aura shrouded his body, making it impossible to find out the true nature of his cultivation. He could only vaguely detect the majestic magic power on his body, which was as vast as an abyss or a sea.
This person is none other than the Supreme Elder of the Mayfly Clan, an old monster in the tribulation period, Xu Ling! At this moment, this weird old man seemed to have completely ignored Qing Yuanzi, staring at Ye Changsheng with a pair of strange eyes, his gaze as sharp as a sword
, as if to scratch him alive.
Ye Changsheng, on the other hand, had an indifferent smile on his face, and his body was covered with a layer of starlight, making it impossible for him to see through everything.
After a while, the old man finally seemed to have given up. He withdrew his sharp gaze and snorted coldly, seeming to be a little dissatisfied.
At the same time, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He turned to look at Qing Yuanzi and asked with dissatisfaction in his voice: "Qing Yuanzi, I remember that your human race seems to be inconspicuous, just a small clan, right?"
"But now there is not only a Mahayana being like you, but also a boy named Ye who has such a promising future. His strength is not simple! Could it be that your human race deliberately concealed your strength?"
"Brother Xu Ling is joking! Our human race is indeed just a small clan." Qing Yuanzi quickly laughed and explained.
"However, although I was born in the human race, I had another opportunity later, otherwise I would not have been able to cultivate to the current level, but because of this, I cannot be regarded as a pure human race."
"As for Fellow Daoist Ye's astonishing arrival, it's not too strange. There may be one or two geniuses in any clan. It's just that Brother Xu Ling happened to meet him. How can he compare with the nobles?"
Hearing what Qing Yuanzi said, the supreme elder of the Mayfly Clan suddenly laughed strangely, looking completely unbelieving.
His eyes kept looking back and forth at Ye Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi. After a moment, he sneered and said: "It seems that your human race's ambitions are really not small. When Ye Xiaozi advances to Mahayana, will your human race be able to attack them?"
The status of the big clan?" This supreme elder of the Mayfly Clan directly skipped the middle clan, believing that the human race was going to attack the big clan, which shows how much he valued Ye Changsheng.
In fact, in his eyes, the human race can now be regarded as a middle-class ethnic group. On the surface, the human race only has Mo Jianli, but secretly there is Qing Yuanzi.
Although Qing Yuanzi himself may not think that he will return to the human race, in the eyes of Xu Ling, he is a member of the human race.
As for Qing Yuanzi's strength, Xu Ling is clear about it. There are two people from the human race who are in charge of the town, and they can barely qualify as a medium race.
When Ye Changsheng, a fusion monk who in his opinion is extremely defiant, advances to the Mahayana, the human race will inevitably begin to expand.
Whether it is a small clan or a medium clan, the Mayfly Clan does not need to care, but if a big clan appears on Fengyuan Continent, the Mayfly Clan will have to pay attention!
Hearing Xu Ling's words, Qing Yuanzi suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Xu Ling is too flattering to our human race. Even if Brother Ye advances to Mahayana, the human race is only two or three Mahayana. How can he have the qualifications to attack the big clan?"
, at most they can barely get out of the edge of being easily exterminated!"
"Hehe!" Hearing this, Xu Ling laughed twice and was noncommittal. His eyes fell on Ye Changsheng again, and suddenly a trace of kindness appeared on his face, and he said: "Although I can't tell the specific bone age of Ye Xiaoyou, I
It seems that you are not very old, right? It is the only time in my life that you have such cultivation at such a young age!"
"How about it, little friend, are you interested in joining our Mayfly Clan? As long as you are willing to stay in this clan and become a guest elder, our clan will cover all the materials and elixirs you need for your future cultivation." Qing Yuanzi's face changed greatly when he heard this.
, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, no words came out.
Ye Changsheng's expression did not change after hearing this, and he smiled calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist. Ye has many things that he can't let go of in the human race, but it is impossible for him to join the Mayfly Clan!"