"Yes, Palace Master, we will notify the nine major temples immediately!"
Not daring to disobey the palace master's order, Dou Wuwu and Ta Luo had no choice but to retreat and then set off in person to visit the nine major temples again.
"Bingyuan, how much inventory of ancestral sacred soil does our Fifth Palace have?"
After Ta Luo and Dou Wuwu left, Jian Chen asked Bing Yuan.
"Palace Master, our fifth palace currently has about one and a half kilograms of ancestral holy soil." Bingyuan cupped his fists and said.
"Only one and a half kilograms? Why so little?" Jian Chen frowned. Compared with the superior God King Grass, the weight of this ancestral holy soil is really pitiful.
"I'm afraid the Lord of the Hall doesn't remember that the Ancestral Holy Land is different from the God King Grass. In our clan, God King Grass of all levels can grow continuously, with a lot of output every hundred years, plus the high-grade God King Grass.
The grass we have is almost useless, so over the years, we have naturally accumulated a lot of high-quality God King Grass. The Ancestral Holy Land is not only rarer than the God King Grass, but the formation of the Ancestral Holy Land is also very slow.
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"In addition, there is the most important reason, that is, the value of the Ancestral Holy Land in the eyes of outside warriors is very high. Once our clan has the Ancestral Holy Land for sale, the group of outside warriors will often offer extremely high prices, surrounding
The Ancestral Holy Land has been fought to pieces, so our clan will exchange part of this Ancestral Holy Land with outside warriors almost every once in a while in exchange for what our clan needs."
"Therefore, the ancestral holy soil is not stored too much in our ten major temples." Bingyuan patiently explained to Jian Chen. After all, the temple master in front of him is still in a state of amnesia. For everything in the past,
All have been completely forgotten.
Then, without waiting for Jian Chen to speak, Bing Yuan took the initiative to fetch all the ancestral holy soil stored in the treasure house and handed it to Jian Chen respectfully.
The ancestral holy soil was placed in a high-grade jade box, which blocked out all the breath, and no breath could be sensed from the outside.
Jian Chen gently opened the jade box, and as soon as he opened a small crack, a surging power of qi and blood was released from the jade box. Even under the gathering of this pure power of qi and blood, a piece of
Bright red dazzling light.
Jian Chen's expression was calm and he was not surprised by the pure power of Qi and blood in the jade box, because when he was deep underground in Huangzhou, he had seen something even more powerful in the power of Qi and blood, and that was the ancient
One of the three dark gold-level kings of the giant ape clan, Gusta’s Holy Blood Pill.
Compared with Gusta's holy elixir of flesh and blood, the power of qi and blood contained in this ball of ancestral holy soil seems insignificant.
The only difference is that the power of qi and blood contained in the ancestral holy soil is of a very high level, and this power of qi and blood seems to vaguely contain the aura of the great avenue.
After sizing up the blood-red ancestral holy soil that hit the jade box, Jian Chen carefully placed it in his space ring and asked Bingyuan: "In the past, you used the ancestral holy soil.
When trading with outside warriors, how much amount do you take?"
"Reporting to the Palace Master, the formation of the Ancestral Holy Land took a very long time. Therefore, every time our ten major temples open the Ancestral Holy Land, the quantity is very rare. Almost every hundred years, our clan will give out two to four taels.
The ancestral holy land was exchanged to the hands of outside warriors." Bingyuan said.
Hearing this, Jian Chen was also secretly frightened. The preciousness of this ancestral holy land was far beyond his imagination. He did not expect that every hundred years, outside warriors could obtain no more than four taels of ancestral holy land from the Dark Star Clan.
Now he has a full kilogram and a half of ancestral holy soil in his hand. In other words, it would take outside warriors at least four hundred years to obtain this amount of ancestral holy soil from the Dark Star Clan.
Below, Bingyuan looked hesitant. He hesitated for a long time, and finally seemed to muster up the courage. He gritted his teeth and said: "Master, the cultivation fruit planted by the emperor in the medicine garden is in the process of advancement and transformation. During this period, the medicine
The garden's consumption of divine crystals has increased dozens of times faster than before, and the divine crystals our Fifth Palace has stored over the years simply cannot meet the needs of the medicine garden."
"The outside warriors in Hundred Saint City often offer extremely high prices to purchase the ancestral holy soil. Therefore, I boldly ask the palace master to leave some ancestral holy soil for trading with outside warriors to satisfy our medicine garden.
supply of divine crystals.”
Jian Chen raised his eyelids and asked casually: "How many divine crystals can I exchange for one tael of ancestral holy soil from outside warriors?"
"At least they are hundreds of millions of top-grade divine crystals! If the competition among outside warriors is fierce, one or two ancestral holy lands can even be sold for more than a billion top-grade divine crystals." Bingyuan said, his eyes also shone a little, obviously this
The number of top-quality divine crystals made him excited. Although the people of the Dark Star Tribe cannot absorb the energy in the divine crystals for their own use due to different energy reasons, the divine crystals maintain the energy supply of the medicine garden.
the only way.
Because the medicine garden is planted with heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the holy world, these heavenly materials and earthly treasures also need the energy of the holy world to support them.
Hearing this number, even though Jian Chen was prepared, he was also shocked, because what he was holding in his hand was a huge wealth worth billions, or even hundreds of billions of top-grade divine crystals.
ah.
He looted the treasure houses of several top forces in Yunzhou, and the number of divine crystals he harvested was far less than this amount.
However, he also understood that only the Dark Star Clan would exchange for such precious things as the Ancestral Holy Land for the Divine Crystal.
If it were in the Holy Realm, Jian Chen had no doubt that the Holy Land of the Ancestors was definitely a priceless treasure. No amount of divine crystals could be bought, and treasures of the same value were almost always exchanged for things.
However, the ancestral holy land has fallen into his hands. How could he exchange such treasures for the divine crystal?
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Hundreds of Saints City, in the temples, there are already many heroes gathered at this moment, and many geniuses who are in charge of everything in Hundred Saints City have gathered together again.
Except for Chu Jie, Gong Ruize, Kong Feiying, Zhou Zhi, Zhao Wenbin and Jin Hong, the young master of the Canglang clan who has received the inheritance of Taizun and has been blessed with many auras, all the remaining geniuses have appeared in front of everyone.
In the temple.
They didn't talk to each other, and each of them looked very ugly, mixed with a strong suppressed anger.
However, despite their extremely violent mood swings, no one spoke. The entire temple was silent and the anger seemed extremely dull.
All this is because an uninvited guest came to the temples. Obviously, the major forces in the temples did not welcome this uninvited guest, but due to some reasons, they had to receive this uninvited guest in person.
Some special guests.
And the reason why he made so many people angry was because of the position this guest was in at the moment.
In the pantheon of gods, the representatives of their major forces sit around a huge round table, with no priority, which means that all of them are on an equal footing.
But this uninvited guest who came here at this moment brought a chair and sat three meters above the ground in the center of the round table.
His posture is equivalent to trampling all the geniuses in the pantheon under his feet.
It can even be understood that he sat all the geniuses in the pantheon under his buttocks.
It's a pity that in the face of this man's arrogance, many forces in Baisheng City dare not speak out in anger.
Because this uninvited guest is one of the three deputy palace masters of the Seventh Temple - An Lie!
An Lie is a fourth-level cultivator in the Wuji Beginning Realm. His strength ranks among the top among the Dark Star Clan.