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Chapter 171 The Seed of Evil and Madness!

 Chapter 171 The seeds of evil and madness!

"From the world..."

Yu Xin was stunned, and suddenly asked in fear and anxiety: "Am I a human race?"

"I don't need to know too much. We can barter with him normally. Ru Ming, all ties between you and the outside world were cut off, and he has now opened up a new path for me."

Yu Xin looked at those words, hesitated for a moment, and decided not to delve deeper into the identity of the wrong party.

"Okay, he will go and prepare what I need. With his ability, he can get the key parts of the eighth-level ferocious beast, and the ninth level... He doesn't have that ability at the moment."

Yu Xin said honestly.

"Level seven is enough. He really wants some animal blood."

"Okay, please give him half a day to prepare."

"Um."



The night sky is bright, with stars and moon hanging high in the sky.

Han Ting knocked on the stone door of Cave No. 56. After she walked in, she gritted her teeth and her face turned red, and she suddenly said: "Is he coming to say goodbye?"

Watching her close the stone door, Pang Jian, who was full of worries, said calmly: "I have a pleasant trip."

"Pang Jian..."

Han Ting, who had obviously been carefully dressed up, was wearing a gauze skirt that accentuated her hot figure, with a deep red ravine exposed on the east side of her neck. She lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "If the moon is gone, we may never see each other again."

Zhiyue. Thanks to me for healing him. Thanks to the magical power I delivered, many of the hidden diseases outside his body have been cured."

"You're welcome."

Pang Jian looked calm and his eyes were clear.

The coy Han Ting was different from the carefree one before, which made him feel a little strange.

"that……"

Han Ting lowered her head, not daring to look into Pang Jian's eyes, and said: "Although he is not a monk, he has come to cleanse himself. Over the years, many people have coveted his appearance and... body."

"Pang Jian, I beg you if you like him a little bit, just like his body, he is willing to... stay with me for one night."

Her voice, like her bowed head, was getting lower and lower.

She struggled for a long time before she mustered up the courage to knock on Pang Jian's cave and say those words.

She has been wandering alone for several years, without the support of sect forces or powerful casual cultivators as her backers.

During Yuan Mang's trip to Shadi, because she and Pang Jian were together, Zhang Bin and others misunderstood. Zhang Bin dragged Fang Xin over and begged, fearing that she would use Pang Jian's power to make them die badly.

She clearly realized that as long as people knew that she had only a casual relationship with a member of a big family in the world...

Those casual cultivators who coveted her body would have all kinds of scruples.

Zhao Yuanqi's proactive visit and Qi Qingsong's friendly attitude made her feel that if something happened between Dang Ke and Pang Jian, she might be able to have a lot of extra protection in terms of safety.

Not surprisingly, Pang Jian's behavior of never breaking the rules when helping her heal also made her feel good about him.

Pang Jian looked at her strangely, frowned, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Bon voyage."

"Okay, he understands."

Han Ting forced a smile, pushed the door open and left in despair, and then gently closed the door from the outside.

Pang Jian was silent for a moment, took out Qi Qingsong Liudong's silver token, injected a burst of spiritual power, and asked tentatively: "Qi Qingsong."

"He's here."

Qi Qingsong's voice sounded from the token: "That sign can transmit sound at a short distance. If it is a little further, it will be useless. Pang Jian, what have I thought about?"

"He is ready to participate in the final deal the day after tomorrow!"

"Ah! I beg to make peace with Blood Moon and Yinling Temple to fight for the imprisoned Luo Hongyan? Pang Jian, one million spiritual stones is not a small amount, he can't even afford that much!"

"Very likely, if I participate, I have a one-third chance!"

"Wrong, her identity as a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect has been exposed. Even if I get lucky enough to draw the lottery, we will be ambushed by the elders of Xueyue and Yinling Temple when we leave Yuanmang Broken Land! He can be saved

Dongme, you can say that I am an outer disciple of his Jianlou, but she has been imprisoned by Yinling Temple, he can't save her!"

"Pang Jian, if I do that, I will waste a million spiritual stones!"

"..."

Qi Qingsong yelled.

He analyzed for Pang Jian the inappropriateness of doing so, and told Pang Jian that even if the draw was successful, Luo Hongyan would still be unable to escape from Yuan Mang.

After listening for a moment, Pang Jian threw the token and the blue robe into the storage display.

Later in the night.

After he and the Anti-Bone Boy reestablished their connection and held the bronze medal to release bright waves, Yu Xin from the Heavenly Clan on the other side threw the precious spiritual materials that had been prepared into the mouth of the dark giant anaconda.

One wrong eye of a seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf, nine buckets of animal blood, and some muscle.

The silk, legs, and some highly toxic mucus of the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider.

Level seven blood lizard, complete lizard skin, five stabs of animal blood, and some muscles.

In the cave, Pang Jian looked at the piles of rare spiritual materials flying out of the bright light. He quickly picked them up with his legs and feet and placed them on the stone ground beside him.

"Is that enough?"

Yu Xin on the other end asked quietly.

"That's almost enough."

The dark giant anaconda is engraved with the python tail.

At that time.

Pang Jian, who was standing outside a pile of precious spiritual materials, made a rough estimate and knew that all of them were level seven ferocious beast spiritual materials, which could definitely be exchanged for a huge amount of spiritual stones in the bright moon.

He relied on luck to draw a lottery with millions of spiritual stones, and he could take Luo Hongyan away.

When he returns to Cave No. 56, he should be able to take Luo Hongyan with him, instantly return to the unknown piece of land where the Black Turtle is hidden, and disappear from Yuan Mang out of thin air.

But, if he doesn't win the lottery...

Pang Jian's face was gloomy, evil thoughts were growing in his heart, and he wanted to seek revenge and vent his thoughts.

Suddenly, a crazy idea pops into my mind!

"The day after tomorrow, there will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Maybe we can send some of our tribesmen and ferocious beasts to the Yuanmang Shattered Land in the third realm."

"He can just say that there is a possibility, but he is not completely sure. We discuss whether to give it a try or not."

"There are ferocious beasts east of the seventh level, and there are many warriors from all races. They should be able to pass through them safely. Beyond the seventh level, the teleportation through the mirror tunnel is not safe, and everyone will be killed."

"..."

Clear fonts, like devil's symbols, emerged on the grassland east of Yuxin.

Yu Xin's breathing was rapid, her eyes burst out with a captivating light, and she clenched her holy robe tightly with both legs.

Hold on tighter!

The seventh-level ferocious beasts and warriors of all races do not need to use flying objects to reach the sky, and they can reach the third world directly!

Yu Xin kept taking deep breaths, looking at the pitch-black sky, and said, "He can tell me now that they will be ready the day after tomorrow to send a group of ferocious beasts and warriors over!"

"Even if they all die, they are willing to take that risk!"

"Okay, let them contact you again!"

Pang Jian cuts off his perception.

In the middle of the night, he pushed open the stone door with his thoughts full of thoughts and came to the stone path outside.

At this time in Yuan Mang, everyone was either practicing with their eyes closed or falling asleep due to fatigue, and the stone doors of every cave were tightly closed.

In the peaks and valleys between the peaks, there is a very light sound of insects.

"The fourth peak, the seventh peak."

Pang Jian's deep eyes fell on two mountain peaks that were far apart, staring at the top of the mountain.

He knew that Jiuyuan of Blood Moon and the elder of Yinling Temple were currently on those two peaks.

The day after tomorrow, those two people will draw lots with him to decide Luo Hongyan's previous ownership.

"If she is not drawn by him, he will not make the last move, and he will disappear from Yuanmang with her."

"Can I please not be slapped by him..."

Pang Jian's face turned gloomy little by little.

While everyone was practicing meditation and sleeping soundly, preparing for the trading event in the next two days, no one knew that a seed of evil and madness had been planted in Pang Jian's heart and was taking root.

A bloody storm that will sweep across the entire Yuanmang Broken Land is brewing in Pang Jian's heart.

Having made his decision, he patrolled the valleys of the major peaks with his eyes, secretly pondering the details.

After a while, he returned to the cave.

"Whoosh!"

The bright silver token engraved with the sword tower's logo quietly emerged in his palm. After injecting a ray of spiritual power, he activated the sound transmission array inside it.

"Are you there?"

Pang Jian asked in a low voice.

After a while, Qi Qingsong's lazy voice came from outside the token: "Here."

"Why am I always here?"

"The token is hanging on his waist. He will naturally be able to detect any movement." Qi Qingsong snorted and said angrily: "Pang Jian, did my boy throw the token in the head? Why did he look for it?

When I was there, I didn’t react at all?”

"Um."

Pang Jian replied in the affirmative and immediately got to the point: "What is the reasonable price for a wrong eye of a seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf?"

Qi Qingsong on the other end was silent for a few seconds and responded: "Five million spiritual stones."

Pang Jian's eyes lit up and he said again: "The seventh-level double-faced ghost spider has five threads, each about two feet, eight spider legs, and two barrels of venom. How much should he price it for?"

Qi Qingsong was silent for a long time that time.

Pang Jian waited patiently.

After a while, Qi Qingsong's obviously pretending to be calm voice sounded from the token: "We don't want to sell them separately. It would be better to sell them together. It's no problem to price them together at 400,000 spirit stones."

"Spider silk, spider legs, and venom can be combined to make a high-level bow and arrow. The spider silk is used as a bow string, and the spider legs can be used to bow arms or carved into arrows. The venom... can be applied to the direction of the arrow.

.”

Qi Qingsong made suggestions.

Pang Jian took a deep breath.

Fifty, forty, those two plus the existing spiritual stones in his legs are enough for him to participate in the battle for Cuoluo Hongyan!

After calming down for a few seconds, Pang Jian said again: "A seventh-level blood lizard, a complete lizard skin, how much should he price?"

Qi Qingsong was silent again.

That time, he did not remain silent for too long, and then said: "The skin of the seventh-level blood lizard can be made into the skin of a special drum. The price of 350,000 is very reasonable."

Pang Jian nodded and said, "Okay, he understands."

When he shut up, he planned to throw the token towards the head again.

Qi Qingsong on the other end also felt that he had lost interest in continuing the conversation, and suddenly said: "Pang Jian..."

"Um?"

"After he leaves, will I pry into the hidden treasure house of Bagua City?"

"Why would I think that?"

"If that's the case, where did I get those rare objects with level 7 ferocious beasts? There aren't that many of them!"



(End of chapter)


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