"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. Junior Brother Wang must not know about the Broken Vein Battlefield yet. I will tell you what I know."
"Yes, yes, senior brother Qin's care and affection will never be forgotten in his lifetime."
Nodding, Qin Jue then talked about the Broken Vein Battlefield.
Broken pulse, broken pulse, is just a description.
This vein-breaking battlefield is not in this world, but in some foreign space.
Inside, there are dense mountains and countless strange beasts running rampant.
The most peculiar thing is that there is a stone tablet reaching to the sky with the word "Broken Vein" written on it, hence the name "Broken Vein Battlefield".
The alien beasts inside are very powerful. There are second-level alien beasts that are comparable to those in the Spirit Gathering Realm, as well as third-level and fourth-level alien beasts. There are even rumors that there are fifth-level alien beasts among them.
The third level is equivalent to the spiritual transformation realm, the fourth level is equivalent to the spiritual transformation realm, and the fifth level is the stronger air control realm.
There are countless strange beasts on the Broken Vein battlefield, and it is the best place to train people.
The existence of this vein-breaking battlefield is not only known to Wanjian Sect, but also to the other five major sects.
The reason why the six major sects are keen on fighting in the Broken Vein Battlefield is not only to train their disciples, but also because these strange beasts reproduce too fast.
If it is just in a different space, then forget it, but there is another bigger problem, that is, each of the six major sects has a fixed passage.
If the strange beasts are left alone, sooner or later, these strange beasts may come out of the passage. In that case, it will definitely be a disaster for the sect.
The six major sects have cooperation and competition, and it is absolutely inevitable for them to stumble among themselves.
"So our sect still has such a battlefield?"
"To be precise, there should be six major sects. So don't look at the beauty of the six major sects on the surface, but others don't know the hardships inside."
It was obviously the first time He Ziyan heard about it, and she couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing He Ziyan's behavior, Wang Xuan glanced at Qi Yujin subconsciously. Unexpectedly, the other party's eyes were dull and calm. It seemed that he should have known it for a long time.
"Senior Brother Qin, there should be people from Yushou Villa inside, right?"
"Of course. As I said just now, each of the six major sects occupies a certain area. I heard that even if the six major sects' combined territories are only a very small part in that different space."
Suddenly, Qi Yujin asked a question, and Qin Jue answered subconsciously. Just when he wanted to continue answering, he didn't expect that Qi Yujin went back to the house directly.
"Haha, please don't mind, Senior Brother Qin. Senior Sister Qi has been in a bad mood these past two days. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone."
With a smile, He Ziyan apologized and then went back to the house.
Only Wang Xuan, Qin Jue and Qian Siming were left at the scene. The whole day had just passed, and it was obviously a waste to stay here like this.
"Brother Qian, Senior Brother Qin, Junior Brother, I have a gracious request. How about we go to Wanjian City for a stroll in an hour?"
"This...this, Senior Brother Wang, what about the Gong family?"
"Don't worry, Elder Sun promised me that no one will deliberately embarrass me before entering the battlefield."
Hearing what Wang Xuan said, Qin Jue and Qian Siming looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
Back in the house, Wang Xuan waved his hand, and a pile of storage bags appeared on the ground.
He got these storage bags in the Five Elements Secret Realm and never had time to pack them away. It was at this time that he decided to straighten them out.
"Xiaohu, come and help me, sort them out for me."
Looking at the sleeping little tiger, Wang Xuan was filled with anger. This stupid tiger was so good at sleeping.
He picked it up and threw it to the ground.
"Meow."
The eye-catching tiger with magic patterns in its sleep has a sense of crisis that is different from humans.
This is why Wang Xuan can do this. If it were someone else, he would have launched an attack long ago, mainly because it is familiar with Wang Xuan's scent and feels very safe.
Open a storage bag, take out the contents, and throw them on the ground.
Among the storage bags he collected, the owners were both male and female, so the items were naturally of all kinds.
There are spiritual stones, which are basically low-grade, and there are not many middle-grade ones. However, as soon as they appear, they are immediately swallowed by the little tiger.
There are also many elixirs, swords and other weapons, and there are even many martial arts secrets, etc., which are all useful.
There were quite a lot of useless things. Some of the clothes even contained elixirs used by men. It seemed that some of the men killed might have something to hide.
The total amount of low-grade spiritual stones is tens of thousands of pieces, but if replaced by medium-grade spiritual stones, it only costs a few hundred pieces.
Some people often say that the golden belt for murder and arson is much more than the reward from the sect.
The reason why they don't give much is related to the tradition of Wanjian Sect.
The senior leaders of the sect have always advocated that all major disciples should be self-reliant, and if they need anything, they should get it themselves.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan has always been relatively wealthy, so he doesn't care much about the sect's rewards.
An hour is very short, especially when counting the loot, it goes by too fast.
...
In Wanjian City.
Wang Xuan, Qin Jue, and Qian Siming were walking on the street, looking at the people coming and going, and felt that it was quite prosperous here.
Before entering the battlefield, some necessary preparations must be made.
Poisons and intoxicants can be said to be essential medicines at home.
Qian Siming seemed to be more proficient in this aspect and led Wang Xuan to the grocery store belonging to the Qian family.
"Uncle Chang, I'll bring two senior brothers to take a look."
"Young Master, you two gentlemen, please come inside."
This was a Rongchang grocery store. From a distance, I saw Qian Siming bringing someone with him. He immediately walked out of the counter and went to the door to greet him.
When the three people came out, it was already half an hour later.
"Haha, Brother Qian, the goods in your shop are really complete."
"Haha, okay, okay, isn't it because Senior Brother Wang is here? I asked Uncle Chang to take out everything from the bottom of the box."
"Brother Qian, thank you for your kindness."
This time I came out mainly to help Wang Xuan choose some travel supplies.
If you really want to enter the Broken Vein Battlefield, I'm afraid even if you want to, it will make the heavens unable to respond and the earth useless.
Back on the mountain, Qin Jue and others stopped disturbing Wang Xuan and let him recuperate. Starting from tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be the real test.
After a night of silence, Wang Xuan rested peacefully. This was the best sleep he had ever had before.
Opening the door, looking at the gradually brightening sky, he sighed leisurely.
"The Broken Vein Battlefield, I'm here, are you ready? I hope you won't let me down."
As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous intent spread out uncontrollably, spreading around, and the surrounding wind seemed to be much stronger.