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Chapter five hundred and sixty first transaction with the giant

"Human, have you absorbed the Weeping Blood Divine Crystal?" The ancient giant's lips wriggled and he made an earth-shattering sound.

"Can you speak the human language?" Han Yi was even more surprised.

"Don't be surprised. I have lived for who knows how many years. The memories of my ancestors have always been passed down in my mind, and the language of the human race is just an insignificant fragment." The ancient giant forced a smile on his old and ugly face.

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Han Yi felt the weak aura on his body, and his nervousness completely disappeared. He calmed down and looked at the ancient giant opposite. Now that he has absorbed the Weeping Blood Divine Crystal, his physical body has been strengthened again, almost to the level of a god. Even with his physical strength alone,

He is also able to fight against the Spirit Saint monks, so there is nothing to fear.

"Aren't you afraid that I will destroy your entire tribe of giants because of my coming here?"

Indeed, this ancient giant deliberately lured Han Yi into their tribe. When he had just absorbed the energy of the Weeping Blood Divine Crystal, he suddenly sensed a huge and cold soul power locked on him, so he directly

He fought back and found the giant tribe. Before that, his soul power could not sense any breath from the giant tribe.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter whether you are afraid or not." The old giant smiled miserably, "My only clansman has been killed by the Weeping Blood Nine Spirit Flower and has become the nourishment in your body."

"Isn't there a child in your tribe?" Han Yi frowned. The more than two hundred giants that had just besieged him were all adult giants.

"No."

"Then you deliberately lured me here, do you want to help them get revenge?" Han Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Of course not, I want to make a deal with you."

"Deal, what kind of deal?" Han Yi's heart trembled, and the trading golden finger was triggered again.

"I would like to ask you to do me a favor and continue the legacy of our giant family."

"How to continue?"

"Help me take the last bones and blood of the giant family out of the Star Realm, and protect him until he reaches adulthood, so that our family can avoid annihilation."

"Since it's a transaction, what kind of remuneration can you pay?"

"You must have felt the aura on my body. To be honest, in fact, my power in my heyday has reached the level of a demigod. The reason why I can only reach the saint level now is because I have a power sealed in my body.

A divine artifact. As long as you agree to help me, I will take out the artifact as a reward."

Han Yi thought about it secretly. Just taking a giant out and getting an artifact was a very good deal.

"Okay." He agreed.

"I hope you keep your word." After the old giant said it, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of white light. A transparent crystal appeared in the white light, only half a meter in size. There was a lovely child sealed in it, with his whole body curled up and his skin

The ancient runes on the surface shone faintly.

"I have used a special method to seal his vitality. You can put him into the space ring without any impact. When you leave the star realm, you only need to take him out and put him into any spiritual pool or spiritual realm.

In the spring, he will wake up naturally."

"Okay, I understand." Han Yi raised his hand to suck the crystal and carefully looked at the giant baby sealed in the crystal. The ancient runes on the baby's body exuded power that was mysterious and strange, revealing an extremely dangerous feeling.

the breath.

It seemed very simple. Suppressing other thoughts, Han Yi put the crystal into the space ring, and then he stared coldly at the old giant.

The old giant took one last look at the giant tribe in the valley, and finally felt relieved. He suddenly raised his hand and pierced his abdomen with a claw, as if he had grabbed something and pulled it out bit by bit.

The strange thing is that when he opened his abdomen like this, not a trace of blood came out. As he slowly pulled out his hand, Han Yi saw a stick-shaped object. No, that should be the handle of a weapon, no.

Know whether it is the hilt or the hilt of a sword.

As the handle of the knife was slowly pulled out, the old giant's movements became very slow and difficult. Through the wound, Han Yi saw that his internal organs were all withered, as if his belly had become a rotten wooden house.

The culprit that caused all this is the artifact that he is taking out now.

The long handle of the weapon was emitting an astonishing blood light, and its divine power was so powerful that it completely distorted the space and almost shattered it.

"Could this be a blood artifact?" Han Yi's eyes widened in surprise, "Yes, that's right. If it wasn't a blood artifact, how could it torture the body of a demigod-level giant into such a state?"

"Come out." The old giant endured the terrible pain, suddenly exerted force, and pulled out the artifact from his body.

"Buzz--" The three-dimensional artifact rushed into the sky with an astonishing blood light. In an instant, the entire sky was dyed red by the blood light. Blood-red clouds appeared out of thin air. After a while, a terrifying rain started.

Rain of blood.

"Finally, relief." The old giant's body quickly dried up, as if it had turned into an old tree.

"Human, please."

After saying the last sentence, he closed his eyes and his breath completely disappeared.

"Don't worry, I, Han Yi, will definitely do what I promised." Han Yi murmured, stepping into the sky, golden light flowing all over his body, and diving into the blood cloud.

There were bursts of explosions in the blood cloud. After a few breaths, strong golden light broke through the blood cloud. Han Yi stood in the cloud cave in the air, holding a long knife tightly in his hand, surrounded by blood.

Yun crazily poured into the long knife, and then the long knife quickly shrank, finally turning into a small seven-inch long dagger.

"Blood Spirit Blade." Han Yi read out the three ancient Chinese characters engraved on the dagger, played with it for a while, and then put it into his body.

"Next, it's time to deal with the problem of demonized clones."

Han Yi looked towards a certain direction in the small world, and sharp light burst out from his eyes. He shot out the golden escape light and flew towards the place of induction in the dark.

At this time, in the spiritual pool tens of millions of miles away, all the toxins in the silver-robed Han Yi's body had been eliminated. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

"Are you here?" He murmured, his eyes flickered a few times, a trace of hatred flashed across his face, and suddenly he slipped under the spiritual pool.

He dived into the deepest part of the spiritual pool. In the middle of countless spiritual jade guards, there was a section of jasper lotus root, with countless lotus leaves and lotus flowers floating around it. The water of the spiritual pool, around those lotus leaves and lotus flowers,

He was separated by a strange force, but he couldn't get any closer.

"Although I don't know what kind of spiritual object this is, judging from the breath that escapes, it is definitely a magical medicine. This pool of spiritual liquid was also born from it."

Silver-robed Han Yi had already made a judgment in his mind. He used some spiritual power to cut off a piece of jade lotus root, then put it into the prepared jade box and put it in the space to receive the ring.

After doing this, he immediately activated his escape light and prepared to escape far away. But suddenly a silver light suddenly appeared around him, and he was teleported away with a buzzing sound.

Han Yi, who was flying in the sky in the distance, was also shrouded in silver light and teleported away from this small world.

When the vision in front of him became clear, Han Yi found that he had appeared on the top of a huge stone pillar, and around him, there was a circle of eighteen stone pillars. Some of the tops of the stone pillars were already occupied by people, and some were already occupied.

The top of the stone pillar was still empty.

Han Yi walked to the edge of the stone pillar, and there was a vague light curtain covering the stone pillar, trapping him inside.

"Brother Han, you're here too." A familiar voice came from the side. Han Yi turned around and found that on the stone pillar to his left, it was none other than Jin Wushang.

"Brother Jin." Han Yi showed a hint of surprise and asked quickly, "Where is this place? Is it a new trial or test?"

"I don't know, maybe." Jin Wushang said with a bitter smile, "If it's really a test and we can cooperate, how about we join forces? Those people over there are very troublesome people."

Han Yi followed Jin Wushang's gaze and saw that each of the four stone pillars on Jin Wushang's left hand side was already occupied by one person, two men and two women. These four people, Han Yi, were all entering the Hongmeng Temple when they entered the temple.

I have seen that all of them are top geniuses in the divine realm.

Two of the men were Long Man from the Dragon Domain and Yan Xi from the Flame Domain. The two women were Feng Wuyue from the Wind Domain and Leng Huaping from the Light Domain.

They turned out to be the top geniuses in the God's Domain. Han Yi's heart sank slightly. If they really wanted to fight, his chances of winning were too slim. It seemed that he could only cooperate with Brother Jin.

"Okay, if we really need to fight each other, then we will join forces once."

There was a hint of joy on Jin Wushang's face, and he continued: "Then let me introduce the situation of those people to Brother Han first, so as not to let Brother Han not understand and suffer a loss when we fight."

He looked at Long Man.

"The first one on the left is the top genius in the Dragon Realm, called Long Man. Every member of the Dragon Clan is a spiritual and physical practitioner. Not only do they master powerful divine arts, but they also have terrifying physical bodies, which are extremely difficult to deal with.

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"But I think, Brother Han, you will like such an opponent. After all, you are also following the path of spiritual and physical cultivation."

"The magical arts of the Dragon Clan are all derived from the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Clan, which is the Dragon God. The characteristics of the Dragon Clan's magical arts tend to be domineering and violent. Not only are the spells performed extremely fast, but their power is also extremely terrifying. In addition, the Dragon Man has

He also possesses the Fulong Cauldron, one of the three great artifacts of the dragon clan, which is very powerful."

"Fulong Cauldron." Han Yi muttered in a low voice, "Besides Fulong Cauldron, what are the three major artifacts of the Dragon Clan?" he asked.

"In addition to the Fulong Cauldron, there are also the Dragon Soul Spear and Ten Thousand Scales Armor. The Ten Thousand Scales Armor should be in the hands of Longman's eldest brother, Long Yan."

"Um."

"It is said that the Dragon Soul Gun was lost in the Star Realm three thousand years ago. I wonder if it has been recovered by the Dragon Clan this time."


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