After hearing the first half of Mo Wangchen's words, Saint Yunxi was overjoyed, but the second half almost made her vomit blood.
"One million waste stones per drop?"
Ordinary holy weapons are worth at most a dozen or two hundred thousand waste stones, and a better one is worth four or five hundred thousand.
As for the holy weapons that can be worth millions of waste stones, even the holy land that has been passed down for eternity may not be able to get much.
One drop of the spirit-returning water in Mo Wangchen's hand was priced at one million barren stones. In the eyes of Saint Yunxi, this was simply crazy!
"You have to know that the space here is blocked. If there is no way to restore your spiritual power, it is no different from waiting to die. One drop of the spiritual water in my hand can restore all your spiritual power to its peak. As long as you hold on
In three months, after I break the formation, I will be able to go out, and I only collected the money you paid to return to Lingshui, and I didn’t even count the fact that I would break the formation and send you out..."
"Do you think that millions of waste stones are just stones on the roadside? I am Saint Yunxi, so I can't possibly carry so many waste stones with me, right?" Saint Yunxi has a strong desire to live, so naturally she is not willing to die like this.
here.
But Mo Wangchen opened his mouth and found millions of waste stones. What was the difference between this and killing him directly?
"How come the young pavilion master of the Baibao Pavilion has millions of waste stones on his body? You are also a saint from a holy land. Are you so poor?" Mo Wangchen looked at her, obviously not good enough.
Saint Yunxi once again had the urge to vomit blood, "The Hundred Treasure Pavilions are spread all over the Eastern Wasteland, and they have strong financial resources. Who in the world can compare?"
"It's okay if you don't have the waste stone. You can use the holy weapon on your body to replace it. If it doesn't work, just swear on your blood and give me an IOU. I will personally go to Yunxi in the future to take away the waste stone that belongs to me."
Mo Wangchen finally said this.
He has nothing to do with Saint Yunxi, so how can he help her in vain? Now that he has the opportunity to knock her out, how can he miss it?
Barren stones are much more precious than fairy stones. They contain a ray of heavenly energy, which is of great help to the powerful in the divine realm for their cultivation.
In this vast Eastern Wasteland, even the most powerful 'God Emperors' of the past can be seen everywhere. Mo Wangchen knew that his current cultivation level was too low, and he must do everything possible to improve it.
"It only takes five drops to keep you going for three months. Five million waste stones, in exchange for your Saint Yunxi's life, shouldn't be a loss, right?" Mo Wangchen said.
"Five million waste stones..."
Even though she is a saint of the Holy Land of Yunxi, these desolate rocks are definitely a huge amount for Luo Qing.
"Forget it, if you can exchange my life, it's really worth it..."
In the end, she had to compromise, because if she didn't compromise, she would die.
Under Mo Wangchen's eyes, Saint Yun Xi had to swear an oath with her blood. Then she tore off a piece of her clothes and paid Mo Wangchen an IOU before she received five drops of repayment from him.
Spirit water.
"Buzz..."
After a drop of energy entered her body, she felt that the nearly exhausted spiritual power in her body was recovering at an astonishing speed. In less than ten breaths, it was fully restored to its peak.
Her pale face gradually regained its color, and the feeling that her spiritual power returned to saturation made Saint Yunxi couldn't help but let out a slow sigh of relief.
"How is it? Is it a good thing?" Mo Wangchen looked at the other party and said with a smile.
Saint Yun Xi's eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief, "Your spiritual fruit is really miraculous this time. I have never heard of it before, let alone seen it. Where did you get it?"
"secret."
Mo Wangchen smiled mysteriously, naturally he would not tell the other party.
After putting away the IOU, he soon began to explore the space barrier.
"Can you really crack it?"
Seeing Mo Wangchen's serious look, Saint Yunxi couldn't help but speak.
The formations set up by the Taoist masters of the ancient formations were complex and cumbersome. Even those world-famous formations and Taoist masters at that time would not dare to say that they could be broken within three months. Mo Wangchen came from
Where did you get the confidence?
"Don't disturb me yet. This formation is extremely complicated and I need to devote all my energy to it."
Mo Wangchen ignored it, but after saying this, he continued to explore the surrounding space barriers wholeheartedly.
"Sure enough! This barrier is not indestructible. It is the same as the principle of the Bagua Formation. There are many 'formation gates' on this barrier. There are 'nine-nine and eighty-one' gates in total, and among these eighty-one gates
, only one door is the life door, as long as we can find the life door, we can get out."
He investigated for three full days and finally came to this conclusion.
"The eighty-one gates all contain complex formations. It is difficult to find the gate. It requires extremely tedious deductions to find out. Three months... should be enough!"
After muttering to himself, Mo Wangchen looked back at Saint Yunxi who was sitting cross-legged and looking at him curiously, and said, "Don't move around. There are eighty-one gates on this barrier."
, if many formation gates are accidentally touched, I am afraid that disaster will happen."
Mo Wangchen only felt a little lucky in his heart. The eighty-one formation gates on the barrier were scattered in different areas. Apart from these formation gates, other areas were all barrier entities, let alone himself.
, even if the power of rebirth is here, it will be difficult to blast it away.
His previous two attacks happened to hit the barrier entity. If he accidentally touched a certain gate at that time, the consequences would be unpredictable.
It was difficult to move quickly, so he sat down cross-legged on the spot, scanning all areas of the barrier. At the same time, his mind was running rapidly, deducing the connections and principles between these gates, hoping to find the location of the gate.
This kind of deduction is destined to be boring and boring, but Mo Wangchen has to do it because it will be his only way to survive.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed...
During this period, Saint Yunxi had been sitting quietly in place, not disturbing Mo Wangchen in the slightest.
She looked at the other person, sometimes shaking her head, sometimes nodding. This scene went on for more than a month.
"Buzz..."
Mo was about the second month, when Saint Yunxi had just swallowed the fourth drop of the spiritual water, suddenly, not far in front of him and Mo Wangchen, the space there shook slightly, and then there was
A beautiful figure slowly emerged.
The appearance of this figure immediately caused Mo Wangchen to stop his deductions and almost looked over at the same time as Saint Yunxi.
"Well……"
Soon, both of them were stunned.
Because they discovered that the figure that appeared was actually an acquaintance.
The young master of Baibao Pavilion, Mu Ling!
"Brother Mo? Sister Luo Qing?"
There was a flash of confusion in Mu Ling's eyes at first, but when she regained her sight, she looked around and saw Mo Wangchen and Saint Yun Xi, her face was stunned for a moment.