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Chapter 171 Ten Thousand Beast Blood Crystal

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"Then tell me, what is this?" Elder Mo rolled his eyes.

"This thing is called Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Crystal. The conditions for its formation are extremely harsh. I had no clue when I got this thing. Later, I consulted ancient books and found out its origin and purpose." Elder Feng looked proud, "The so-called Ten Thousand Beasts

Blood crystals can only be formed in the burial places of beasts. They gather the essence and blood of tens of thousands of monsters and contain huge blood energy."

"It's impossible to gather the essence and blood of tens of thousands of monsters." Elder Mo questioned.

"Of course it's impossible on a barren and remote island like Lanyue Island. This is a product of the barbaric period. At that time, human civilization was not so strong and complete. Beasts were raging, and terrible beast tides could break out anytime and anywhere. Beast tides

After being annihilated by powerful human monks, the bones were piled up, and it took thousands of years to form this rare material."

"Gathering the essence and blood of all beasts is only one of the conditions. According to ancient records, in order to form the blood crystal of all beasts, a special material called Nether Bone Crystal must exist in the burial place of all beasts, which can absorb the essence and blood of all beasts.

.After the refining of the underworld bone crystal, the violent energy in the essence and blood of all beasts has become extremely pure and extremely powerful. It is said that if a body refiner can obtain a piece of beast blood crystal and absorb the blood energy in it, he can instantly

The body is sanctified and has the power to tear apart the void."

"How is it possible to sanctify the body and tear apart the void?" Elder Mo and Han Yi exclaimed at the same time.

"Haha, I don't know if this is true. Anyway, that's what is recorded in the ancient books."

Han Yi stared at the piece of Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Crystal with intense eyes, almost unable to restrain his inner impulse.

"Hmph, wanting to become a saint physically with just a piece of Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Crystal is just a dream." Jiufang Bu sneered.

"This thing should be very useful to me." Han Yi said in his heart.

"Indeed, if you can completely absorb the blood essence, the strength of your physical body should be able to increase to a level, and even mid-level spiritual weapons will be difficult to hurt you in the future." Regarding the fact that the blood crystals of beasts can strengthen the physical body, Jiufang

He didn't deny it.

"It's a pity that Elder Feng wants me to exchange Xiaoyou for it." Han Yi shook his head secretly and smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, I'll figure it out later. This old guy has reached the level of half-step Spirit King. As long as you can come up with something that can give him a chance to break through, he shouldn't begrudge a piece of beast that is useless to him."

Blood crystal."

"But where can I find what kind of thing?"

"It depends on your own luck."

Jiufang stopped smiling and his voice fell silent.

Elder Feng saw Han Yi looking at the piece of beast blood crystal with his eyes motionless and his tone full of temptation.

"As soon as you came in, I sensed that your physical body was extremely powerful. If I guessed correctly, you should have practiced the Conjoined Spirit Art, which is the way of dual cultivation of both spirit and body. This piece of Ten Thousand Beast Blood Crystal will be of great use to you.

.Maybe after absorbing it, you can fight against the Spirit King Stage monks with your physical strength."

"Elder Feng, there is no need to tempt me. Although I also want this Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Crystal, I will never trade it with Xiao You."

The look on Elder Feng's face completely froze, and finally the corner of his mouth twitched with disbelief on his face.

"Boy, do you know how useful this thing is to you? You gave up for a mutant monster that hasn't grown up yet. This may be an opportunity for you to become a top-level body refiner."

"Forget it, anyway, this thing is in your hands, Elder Feng. I will exchange it for other things in the future. As for Xiaoyou, it has followed me all the way here and is my only friend. I will never use it to

Exchanged.”

"Good boy, I misjudged you." Elder Feng waved his hand and put all the things on the counter into the space ring, stretched out his hand, "Give me the disciple order."

Han Yi shrugged, and handed his disciple order to Elder Feng honestly. Elder Feng put the disciple order aside and crossed it on the crystal screen. The numbers projected by the disciple order jumped rapidly, and after a few moments, it stopped at fifty.

One thousand and two thousand eight hundred.

"Zizi, five hundred thousand contribution points. Most elders from the foreign government don't have such a net worth. Your kid won the first place in the foreign government competition and you have equaled the fruits of my hard work for half a lifetime." Elder Feng said sourly.

After finishing speaking, he threw the disciple order to Han Yi.

"There are also these, one hundred thousand spirit stones and an earth spirit pill." He waved his hand, and a white jade porcelain bottle and a gray cloth bag appeared on the counter.

"What is this bag?" Han Yi asked.

"This is called the Qiankun Bag. It is also a kind of space storage spiritual weapon. However, the space is very small. It can only hold one hundred thousand spiritual stones. The lowest space ring also has ten squares of space, so it has not been repaired.

It is commonly used by spiritual beings. I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to get so many spiritual stones, so I will give you one for free."

"Oh, thank you very much, Elder Feng." Han Yi handed over his hand.

"By the way, when do you plan to go for spiritual energy injection?"

"It'll take two days. I haven't fully recovered yet. I'll wait until I'm back to my prime."

"Well, if you want to go, just come to Lingfu Hall to find me, and I will take you there. Juling Hall is full of formation restrictions. If you go there by yourself, if you make a wrong move, it will be over."

"Okay, I'll trouble Elder Feng then."

"Whatever trouble you have, it's just what I should do. If you don't have anything to do, just get out and save me from being upset when I see that mutated monster."

Han Yi and Elder Mo looked at each other, a helpless smile flashed in their eyes, and turned to leave.

After leaving the inner hall, Han Yi asked Elder Mo about some of the rare elixirs in Lingfu Palace and what kind of elixirs were most practical for his current state.

After learning about Han Yi's intention, Elder Mo told him that it was best not to buy spiritual pills now. Soon he would have to imbue his body with spiritual power. He might be able to break through to the late stage of Lingzong, and there would be nothing to exchange for the pills by then.

Useful.

After being reminded by Elder Mo, Han Yi nodded and decided to wait until the spiritual power infusion was completed before purchasing elixirs suitable for his own use.

After leaving Lingfu Hall, Han Yi followed Elder Mo to a remote courtyard in Waifu. It was surrounded by tall pale green ancient trees. Half of the crowns of the ancient trees had penetrated into the clouds and mist that enveloped most of Kongling Mountain.

"Go in by yourself." Elder Mo looked at the black gate of the courtyard and sighed.

"Well, don't worry, Elder Mo. I won't care about the past anymore. Now that the Peacock Pavilion has become a difficult situation, Mo Yu doesn't need to worry so much."

After Han Yi finished speaking, he pushed open the black iron-wood door and walked into the courtyard. In the courtyard, Mo Yu, dressed in a green and black robe, sat at the stone table with the fiery red sword stuck beside him.

"Grandpa, I told you not to bother me again. A waste like me is not worth your time." Mo Yu's tone was dejected, looking like he was giving up on himself.

"Elder Mo asked me to come and talk to you." Han Yi walked to the other side of the stone table and sat down. Mo Yu turned around and saw him, looking slightly surprised.

"Han Yi, did you come here to see my joke? You have seen it now. If you see it, please leave."

"I didn't mean to laugh at you." Han Yi said expressionlessly, "You are not worthy of my laughter."

"Then what do you want, kill me?" Mo Yu looked directly into Han Yi's eyes, with an expectant look on his face.

"No, a person who wants to die has no right to die by my sword."

"Then what do you want?" Mo Yu roared, with a painful and angry look on his face, "I am already a waste now, a complete waste, what else do you want?"

"I'm just here to tell you the news. Zheng Yi is dead, Fang Yao is also disabled, and Li Huang has left Ling Mansion and will never come back again."

"Haha, haha, so you think I'm hiding here because I'm afraid of the Peacock Pavilion?"

"Isn't it?"

"I'm hiding here because of you, because of you. Because you make me afraid and make me feel inferior, you know?" Mo Yu raised his hand to hold the sword beside him, but he didn't have the courage. He now

He is a coward, "I envy your talents. You are obviously a new student, but in just a few months, you can surpass me, an old student who has been in Lingfu for ten years."

"I have been an ordinary person with mediocre talents since I was a child, but my grandpa has so many expectations for me, and I really don't want to disappoint him. Only after meeting you did I fully understand how unfair this world is.

,Talent is everything, no matter how hard I try and spend ten years, I am still not as good as a freshman."

"How can I face grandpa like this? I'm just a fucking waste." Mo Yu said calmly, while Han Yi listened calmly.

"Sometimes I feel that death may really be a relief. I no longer have to bear my grandfather's expectations and care about other people's opinions. I am not afraid of death. What I am afraid of is that my grandfather will be disappointed in me."

"You are wrong." Han Yi suddenly interrupted Mo Yu, "You should be afraid of death. Everyone should be afraid of death. After death, there will be nothing, no hope, no future, only endless darkness.

."

"Living in this cruel world, perhaps being weak itself is a mistake. Everyone longs for power and wants to have great talents, but they often ignore one thing, that is, no matter how talented they are, if they are not willing to work hard,

, is also a waste. What changes your life and makes you strong is never talent, but hard work."

"As long as you are alive, there is hope. Elder Mo may have expectations for you and expect you to become a powerful person, but the power he expects is not, in my opinion, how powerful you are, but what is in your heart.

But you are a person who is not afraid of any difficulties."

"But I let him down. I'm really scared. I'm scared that from now on I will stay at the level of the Half-Step Spirit Sect for the rest of my life and will never be able to break through again." Mo Yu's face turned pale, as if he had seen himself doing this.

The end of life.

"Is that so? But you are hiding here now, cowardly avoiding everything, so that you can break through? Power has always been something that needs to be pursued, and it cannot be obtained by hiding in this spiritual mansion.

"Han Yi's voice was cold, without any emotion, "I have been able to achieve such a breakthrough this year, and what I have experienced is beyond your imagination. How many times have I passed death, and how many times have I fallen into desperate situations.

Facing opponents many times stronger than myself, these are all opportunities that make me stronger."

"Forget it, originally I thought you could still be saved, so I agreed to Elder Mo's persuasion, but now it seems that you are just a coward and cannot withstand setbacks and blows. If you want to sink, just sink. I will tell Elder Mo to let him give up."

After Han Yi finished speaking, he stood up and walked out. Mo Yu turned his back to Han Yi, his body was shaking, and his face was painful and angry.

"Coward, I'm not a coward."

He pulled out the fiery red sword that was stuck on the ground, chased Han Yi very quickly, and stabbed out with the sword.

Han Yi was on guard again, and disappeared in front of the sword, then appeared behind Mo Yu as if he had transformed.

"Why, are you so angry? And you said you're not a coward." Han Yi sneered.

:,,!!

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