The beginning of the heavens: my son Ye Fan has the appearance of an immortal emperor

Chapter 30 Ninety percent Nine Sword Intent prototype 【Seeking investment, seeking monthly pass】

The setting sun rolls in red and gold, then sinks behind a dark horizon.

Yunxia was entrusted by Ye to act resolutely, with a determination to destroy herself and help others, and explained the true meaning of Ye.

The golden rim of the red fireball was shining, and two or three fiery sparks burst out, so the dim outline of the distant forest suddenly appeared.

Everything that happened this afternoon was terrible. Everyone had guessed that there were powerful monsters fighting in the depths of the Silent Mountains.

Fortunately, the battle didn't last too long, and it was over. However, no one dared to stay, and hurried back to Qingfeng Town, where there are strong people sitting in the town, which can give everyone a poor sense of security.

Covered in the afterglow of the stars, Ye Chen walked out dragging a huge black wind bull with both hands. This black wind bull weighed a hundred thousand catties. If Ye Chen hadn't been using pure yang energy to bless It won't be as easy as it is now.

As for the manticore, we can only take away the useful materials and discard the corpse, so that the passing monsters can enjoy themselves!

Of course, it may also lead to a battle of the jungle.

It was quite fast along the way. Running with the Black Wind Bull on his shoulders was considered a practice. After half an hour, he had already arrived in Qingfeng Town.

Today's Qingfeng Town is very quiet, and everyone is unwilling to roam the streets. Ye Chen carried the Black Wind Buffalo and came to the Lingyaoxuan.

When the steward of Lingyaoxuan saw him, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, very sincerely.

As for the strong men in the Baoyuan Realm who felt the breath of the dead Black Wind Bull, they were also alarmed, looking at Ye Chen's figure one by one, full of awe.

"These materials, as well as the body of the black wind bull, you can make a price!"

Ye Chen said directly.

With a wave of his hand, he removed the contents of the storage spirit ring.

The three Yuanyuan Realm powerhouses from Lingyaoxuan rushed forward to count the materials, and they didn't dare to be negligent. Seeing a pile of sixth-level monster materials and some herbs on the ground, they were amazed. endlessly.

To be honest, it is very difficult for them to hunt and kill a sixth-level monster alone, and even they can't beat it, and they are hunted instead.

As for the carcass of the Heifeng Buffalo that crowded the street in front of them, the breath alone made them shudder. This is a seventh-level monster!

The existence comparable to the powerhouse in the extreme star realm was slaughtered just like that, even though it had been frozen, they still seemed to be able to feel the heat that hadn't dissipated.

Especially the wound, I'm afraid it wasn't hammered with a fist, and he didn't even use a sword. This mysterious strong man is too scary.

"Senior, these materials are worth 680 million taels of silver, and our store is willing to buy them for 7 million taels of silver.

As for this black wind bull, our store is willing to buy it for 10 million taels of silver. What do you think? "

Yao Shou was cautious, he didn't even realize how flattering he was now, his voice was trembling slightly.

"The price is fair, so come here, pay the remaining storage fee for the spirit ring, exchange it for one hundred thousand gold tickets for me, and exchange everything else into spirit stones."

Ye Chen said in a flat voice.

Seeing these people's apprehensive and frightened appearances, he realized for the first time that this is the power of the strong. In such a world where the strong are respected and the weak prey on the strong, sometimes rules and laws don't work, and human life is even more important. It's worthless, everyone is living cautiously.

Silver is exchanged for spirit stones, the standard value is 1000 taels of silver, which can be exchanged for one low-grade spirit stone.

However, there is often a price but no market, and different places have different exchange rates. Sometimes, even 500 taels of silver can be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone.

However, in front of Ye Chen, the people from Lingyaoxuan dared not say a word, and quickly took out all the low-grade spirit stones in stock.

In the end, Ye Chen obtained 350 low-grade spirit stones, and he bought a middle-grade storage spirit ring to store these spirit stones.

The spirit stone is crystal clear, the size of an egg, like a diamond, with a polygonal structure, very hard, and is produced in the area where the spirit veins of heaven and earth are located.

According to someone's calculation, the quality of vitality in an ordinary low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to five times the vitality of the world outside.

Moreover, only those who are above the Realm Condensation Realm can practice with spiritual stones, and those below the Real Condensation Realm cannot withstand the terrifying impact of spiritual pressure in the spiritual stones.

Ye Chen picked up a low-grade spirit stone and tried to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth inside.

The next moment, the pure vitality of heaven and earth entered his body. This feeling was even more refreshing than taking Da Huan Dan. The essence circulated along the Da Zhou Tian and rushed into the bitter sea of ​​his dantian.

Cool!
If he uses spirit stones to practice in the future, his practice speed will be even faster. Set a small goal. When Xiao Yechen attacks the inner sect disciples, he will be the elder of Liuyun sect, and take Xiao Yechen as his disciple by the way.

Today's harvest is enough for him to practice for a long time.

Spirit stones are good things. When the three-year practice period is completed, you must bring more spirit stones back.

"Okay, the goods and property are settled."

Ye Chen was in a good mood, nodded to Yao Shou, squeezed out a little smile, and said.

"Good good..."

Yao Shou was taken aback by the cruel smile on Ye Chen's dead man's face, and quickly laughed along with him.

"It's really ugly to laugh."

Ye Chen silently scorned in his heart.

The next moment, he pulled out his Fengshen legs and disappeared in place instantly, as if a gust of breeze was blowing by. When he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters away. After a few dodges, he had already left Qingfeng Town.

He needs to return to Flowing Cloud Sect to continue his hard work, and when he breaks through to the Realm Condensation Realm, he will challenge the core disciples and become a core disciple.

Then, find an auspicious day and challenge the old man who is one year younger than him. You are right. At his age, he should be an elder, otherwise he will lose face.

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After returning to the sect, Ye Chen became the late blooming inner disciple Old Ye Chen.

On the edge of the cliff, Ye Chen was practicing Mingyue swordsmanship, a human-level top-quality swordsmanship, which had already been transformed into a Huang-level top-level swordsmanship in his hands.

The reason why he chose this sword technique is because it fits well with his Xingyun sword technique, Qingfeng sword technique, and Gufeng Thirteen Swords.

For example, the sword moves in it, the moon is like water, the breeze is bright and the moon is clear, the moon is covered by lingering clouds, the moon is setting on the west mountain, the mountain stream is full of moonlight, etc.

Ye Chen felt that these sword techniques could be integrated into one in the future, and the artistic conception and sword intent could also be integrated.

As he swung his sword, it seemed as if there was a bright moon rising behind him, with a gentle breeze blowing in for a while, clouds covering the moon for a while, and a mountain moon and half a round of autumn for a while.

Now the prototype of the sword intent of this sword technique has reached the [-]% level.

As for the Xingyun swordsmanship that he just started to practice, the sword intent has already condensed to [-]% of its embryonic form, and it may condense into a real sword intent at any time.

The thirteen swords of Gufeng, the prototype of the sword intent has also condensed to [-]%.

For him, it was nothing more than a rush, and he had practiced for less than a month and a half.

As for Xiao Yechen, the son of the plane in this world, he is still practicing his Gufeng Thirteen Swords, and now he has practiced that sword technique to the perfection.

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