Ye QingHan exudes great vitality and tells Mu you Tianchen that he is still alive.
The temperature in the hall is still very high. Ye QingHan''s red skin is like that baked by a soldering iron. It is slowly cooling down and becomes breakable. However, it will be found when he really touches it. The ordinary Xianmen emperor soldiers can''t break his little skin at all!
Muyou Tianchen didn''t disturb him, but just flicked his fingertips to break the yin-yang force into ye QingHan''s body, took the initiative to help him repair his internal secret injury, and then withdrew from the hall.
With the help of yin and Yang, ye QingHan''s injury was quickly repaired, his fingertips moved slightly, his eyes opened, his golden light penetrated through the shackles, and saw through the origin of all things. The original face of the wind god like jade became very vigorous. With the meaning of transforming everything into a micro, the demon became everything when it reached the extreme.
Rustle
Ye QingHan got up. The immortal sect clothes were full of blood. As soon as ye QingHan wrapped his fingertips, the immortal sect clothes were burned and bathed in the fire to purify everything. Then the source of water came. After cleaning, he changed a brand-new clothes and stepped out of the hall. The breeze came slowly and his temperament was amazing.
"Big brother, you''re out of the pass!" Dilong Tian was happy. After walking, he didn''t see you until soon. His combat power was three points strong.
Ye QingHan smiled and looked at the results of the people''s hard work. He was very satisfied. He took out the last drop of the medium-level Canglong essence blood of the eighth grade, mobilized a large number of Reiki liquid, and gave it to the emperor Longtian.
"Divide it. One cup for one person is enough. Don''t be greedy, otherwise the flesh is not strong and it''s easy to explode and die!"
The blood essence of the black dragon has infinite power. Even if a drop is neutralized into a bucket, it is enough to benefit people infinitely!
Emperor Longtian divided them one by one, one cup for each person. Mu youtianchen and Nangong Qingyue divided half a bucket, and there were still a small half of the bucket, which was swallowed by Emperor Longtian. All the people sat down and worked hard to cultivate their flesh and made a thousand miles a day.
Ye QingHan took out the technique of starting a prairie fire and practiced hard for half a month. The endless space outside was still experiencing. After thinking for a moment, he took away the emperor''s guard sword, went into the barbarian ancient killing God, mobilized a lot of manpower, and began to collect seven grade and eight grade holy herbs.
Parrot, this guy, must not let it down, otherwise it will definitely turn against the bone in the future. It has a great ability to entrap people. Although ye QingHan has a contract in hand, he doesn''t dare to underestimate it.
Ye QingHan came to the outside of Diyuan city to watch the endless space. He found that there were many crazy people in the war zone. Ye Huang, Xia ziluo and Jian chenxue had entered the war zone of the king of Baizhan. The three best women were tit for tat, but it was not too much. After all, there were many strong people from all ethnic groups who entered the war zone of the king of Baizhan. They didn''t want to be cheap.
Gu Qingyu, Xia Qiyue and Lin aoqiong leave the pass. The sword is as powerful as a rainbow and the golden body is like a divine sword. It can break through the clouds and reach the king of hundred battles. The war is imminent.
At last, Huang Tian had to withdraw from the Baizhan King''s battle area because of the realm, otherwise he would fall because of the disorderly war.
Shi Ge is invincible with big bricks. Who dares to take a more look at who he sees? He directly says, "what are you looking at?". Finally, the emperor doesn''t want to confront this lengtouqing as if he can''t hear it.
Feng Wuxie is the one with the least life cards, but he also reached the king of Baizhan area, which surprised everyone. Unexpectedly, five or six people of crazy sect entered the king of Baizhan area, and the leader of crazy sect was eliminated.
Long Qiong, Yang Zhan and others don''t know that it''s not only ye QingHan who has the fighting power of the king of Baizhan, mu youtianchen, and Nangong Qingyue who didn''t participate in the war, who also have the fighting power of the king of Baizhan, or even inferior to them.
Stan, who did not reach the battle zone of the king of Baizhan, was innocent. He had been detained by the will of the Kowloon Emperor and disappeared. Nangong Shaobei crossed the 80 war zone. The realm and combat power of the same level were worse. He had no choice but to stop his experience. However, with this transformation, returning to the world of killing gods, there would be terrible promotion space.
Back to Nangong Shaobei and Lin Wutian in the endless universe, they found ye QingHan without guilt and tried their best.
Ye QingHan nodded slightly. The souls of the two men have broken into the triple to quadruple of the immortal gate. The flesh needs to be built. As long as the flesh is perfect, it is invincible at the same level and sealed as the king.
"Dear Taoist friends, ye wants to buy some seven or even eight grade natural materials and earth treasures. Herbal medicine takes priority, followed by blood essence. If there is anything you want to sell, ye guarantees a fair price!" ye QingHan came to the central area, and his low voice broke the silence of the people.
Most of the precious medicines above seven grades are in the hands of ten thousand families. Their alchemy ability is not strong. The medicinal materials in the territory have thousands or even tens of thousands of years of efficacy, and the level is very high. There are no such medicinal materials for ancient killing gods.
Some powerful wanzu forces can negotiate with the Terran through special means to obtain pills and even train medicine refiners, but most of the weak wanzu do not even have a quasi emperor. The Terran ignores them at all. The seven or eight holy medicines in their hands are accumulated in their hands and have to be sold to the powerful wanzu at a low price.
Red pine, snow fox
The eyes of countless weak races and puppet emperors lit up. This is an opportunity. In the past, they wanted to trade seven or eight holy medicines with the Terran. The price was very low every time, and there was no interest at all. If they could negotiate with ye QingHan, the race would no longer need to be bullied and controlled by the powerful 10000 races in the future.
"Ye Daoyou, I have a lot of seven holy medicines here. Are you interested..."
"Ye Daoyou, I also have eight holy medicines! Cooperate with my red pine people. We don''t ask much!"
"We snow fox are also willing to cooperate with you..."
The puppet emperors and even the powerful men of some weak races spoke one after another, and their eyes glittered. They hoped that ye QingHan could see the medicinal materials in the family.
Ye QingHan smiled. It seems that these weak and small races are not monolithic. They are squeezed by the real strong races of 10000 families and are easy to turn back.
"You Taoist friends, if you want to sell the holy medicine, you might as well come to the city with Ye, sit down and talk slowly, and the price can be discussed!" ye QingHan''s fine light flashed. The disciples of crazy sect are the most lack of seven or eight life-saving pills. If you want to enter the eternal battlefield, you must have a large number of life-saving pills! Otherwise, it will be a huge loss if one falls. If we can cooperate with these weak ethnic groups, there will be a steady stream of holy medicine in the later stage.
The powerful strong man of all ethnic groups frowned, and some were dissatisfied with ye QingHan''s behavior. Seven or eight holy medicines were monopolized by the real holy land of the human race and the twelve holy kings and royalty of all ethnic groups. Ye QingHan wanted to break the food chain and take a share, which would naturally offend many people.
Ye QingHan doesn''t care. What if he offends people for the rise of crazy sect! With the guardian sword in hand and the ancient killing God on his side, the Terran can''t object. As for the attitude of the ten thousand families, it has nothing to do with him.
Ye QingHan turned and left. At least dozens of strong people of ten thousand families followed him. Eighty percent of them were puppet emperors, and the remaining twenty percent were powerful people. They gathered the strongest people of a family, that is, puppet emperors and even powerful people. It can be seen that they have a position in ten thousand families.
Standing outside the city wall, ye QingHan looks excited at the many strong people of ten thousand nationalities. He seems to be looking forward to this transaction. His heart is active. These ten thousand nationalities may be bullied by the strong nationalities. As long as he is willing to cultivate himself, there will be no unfaithful disciples!
Any race, as long as they exist, is recognized by heaven and earth. It has not grown into a super supreme. It has no resources, no medicine refiners, no top immortal sect soldiers. The power of the same level depends not only on its own combat power, but also on its martial arts and weapons! These are what these races lack, and ye QingHan can make these by himself!
There is the origin of fire, wood and gold. No weapon can be made! It''s easy to make seven top pills, but it''s difficult to make eight.
"Everybody, take out your materials, how do you want to trade, say a number, and promise me not to say anything." ye QingHan said in a low voice with his hands behind his back.
Shua!
A group of people have shown countless natural and local treasures, the most of which are also six grade materials, all precious drugs!
"Mr. Ye, I''m willing to give materials to the Chisong people. I''d appreciate it if you would sell some of these pills to us at a lower price than the market price!"
"I think so of the snow fox clan. I hope you can make it!"
"We can do the same. As long as childe Ye is willing to sell, we can pay a little more!"
ZhuXiong''s voice is deep and excited. The pills with more than seven grades are monopolized by the strong family. Even if there are strong atavists in the family, they can''t achieve supreme glory. They are too short of precious pills.
Free materials, only the price is lower than the market price. It can be seen how eager they are for more than seven pills! In fact, six pills are scarce.
Ye QingHan frowned slightly. He didn''t expect that the requirements of these ten thousand families were so low. It''s not a deal at all, it''s robbery!
"The holy land of Daojing and the twelve holy kings trade with you like this?" ye QingHan clenched his iron fist, frowned and asked.
"Hey... If you deal with us like this, why should we bother to find you?"
They laughed bitterly and dared not speak loudly. They could only whisper in secret.
"They are all ten times the market price. Some races can''t buy it at all. They don''t sell it. It''s unbearable for our races! They can''t afford it. They can only pile up a lot of materials. They have saved a lot over the years."
Ten times the price! That''s a terrible number. Some races try their best and can''t afford a seven product life-saving medicine.
The corners of Ye QingHan''s mouth rise. It turns out that greed is not only the human race, but also the twelve holy kings and royal families of ten thousand families are squeezing them!
"You provide materials and refine pills. You are 20% and I am 80%. You don''t need to pay Lingjing!" ye QingHan stares at the crowd and says coldly.
Before the families had time to rejoice, the young strong men of the twelve saints and the royal family stepped on the scene and shouted coldly, "boy, you are a big dog. They are the affiliated races of my twelve saints and the royal family. You can''t make a deal yet!"
Boom!
What responded to them was ye QingHan''s feet.
Ye QingHan raised his foot and kicked the strong man who spoke directly. He swung his palm and directly grasped the neck of a powerful man of the five holy kings of Xianmen. He suppressed with one hand and fell down. He directly beat the strong man down on his knees, raised his big foot and stepped on the bottom of his feet.
"If anyone dares to stop this discussion, it depends on whether your fist is hard enough!" ye QingHan raised his mouth and glanced at more than a dozen saints and powerful royalty, knowing that they must have been hinted by the prospective emperor, and immediately mocked.