Chapter 545 Just give Uncle Yuesheng a head or two!
"for you!"
A piece of paper made of nearly one-third of the damaged one appeared in the old man Dubian's hand. He didn't know what creature it was made of and threw it directly to the Seven Star Sword.
The Seven Star Sword opened and looked at it, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. It flashed by and then put it away.
The sharp-eyed Yuesheng glanced at the side and saw a corner of its content.
"The Psalm."
He moved his heart, his expression remained unchanged, and he recognized the words on the animal skin paper.
In the memory fragments of the ancestor Burial, Mystic language is an ancient language, some of which have magical powers. I don’t know who created it, and it has been popular among some races for a while.
However, this language has rarely been seen since these racial decay.
"Hei Xuanzi, what do you want?"
The old man Kujian turned his gaze to Yuesheng and asked, they had also seen Yuesheng's strength during this trip to the Black Sand World and admitted that he deserved the title of Hei Xuanzi.
Especially Zhang Ren's pause time lasted for six seconds, and only Yuesheng could escape.
Although they didn't know what Yuesheng used, it was enough for the two to stop seeing him as a lucky soul-locking junior.
"Uncle Yuesheng wants the earth fire spirit, but I wonder if you can take it out by the old man with dry bones?"
After seeing Qixing Jianzi taking the animal skin paper, Yuesheng didn't insist and spoke directly about his request.
The material required for the secret technique "Eleventh Fierce Sun" that appeared in the memory fragments of the ancestor Burial Life was the essence of the top treasure earth fire, which caused him to be unable to practice.
Although the Earth Fire Essence is listed as a top-level treasure, its rarity is at the first level of the heavenly genius. It is only used by warriors who practice fire attributes, so it is reduced to a top-level treasure.
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Just like the blood-sinking wood needed to become a ruiner, they are rare but useless materials.
Although Yuesheng now has a level nine earth fire, it can condense the essence of earth fire as long as it takes time.
But with his current strength, it will take a hundred years to condense a fingernail-sized earth fire spirit.
Yuesheng, who has the Earth Abyss, is better to practice other secret techniques than spending a hundred years to condense the essence of Earth Fire.
"Essence of Earth Fire, Hei Xuanzi, you really spoke up. How much do you want?"
The old man with dry bone raised his eyebrows. The earth fire spirit was much more precious to him than the incomplete secret skill he had given to the Seven Star Sword before.
After all, the secret technique is incomplete and he cannot complete it, but he can find a weapon refiner to refine a good weird weapon.
"Just give Mr. Yuesheng one or two heads the size of a head!" Yuesheng said without caring.
puff!
Hearing Yuesheng's words, the old man with dry bone almost sprayed blood on Yuesheng's face. His old face turned dark. He looked at Yuesheng and snorted coldly:
"Hei Xuanzi, if you want to be with the old man, just say it directly, don't use this excuse to fool me, I only have three nails in the size of my heart. Do you want it? At worst, the old man will give it to you this opportunity to solve the problem.
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"Three nails are not enough for Uncle Yuesheng to plug into his teeth! At least five fists are the size. If you lack this amount, then you don't expect to get this opportunity."
Yuesheng sat on the stone bench next to him, looking calm.
Anyway, he could see that this opportunity is very important to the old man with dry bones.
If he doesn't blackmail, is he still a human being?
The old man Dubian's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. This opportunity was related to his journey to the Soul of Locking Heaven. Otherwise, his cunning would not have shown such explicit desires.
If Yuesheng, Hei Xuanzi, competes for this opportunity with him, even if he is in the Seventeen Jade Organization, it is sometimes useless, it depends entirely on his strength.
But with equal strength, Yuesheng, the Lord of Black Black Jade, is more competitive than him.
"This is all my earth fire spirit!"
The old man Dujian said coldly and threw Yuesheng a space storage bag, but he didn't say much, but Yuesheng and Qixing Jianzi both understood what he meant.
If Yuesheng speaks harder, then he will really have to compete by means.