Palm fairy garden

Chapter 151 Post-War Inventory
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A trace of fear flashed across Wan Lixin's face.

The person in front of him was able to resist his supernatural powers and fight close to him. Just now, Wan Lixin felt that he was almost killed by Guang Yuanzi's pair of iron fists!
Of course, this Jindan cultivator who taught Guang Yuanzi was not without flaws. In Wan Lixin's view, this person did not have any magic weapons in his hands, and he was not good at escapism either.

Thinking of this, Wan Li breathed a sigh of relief.

The fact that the other party is not good at escapism means that he has no worries about his life.

Guang Yuanzi saw a flash of fear in the opponent's eyes, but then the fear dissipated again, knowing that he had seen through his weakness.

In fact, it is more than just escapism.

Guang Yuanzi did not make any achievements in attacking and defending.

It was only by relying on the top-level supernatural power of Qiankun in his sleeves that he forcibly smoothed the magic gap between him and his opponent, and relying on his powerful physical body comparable to a high-level magic weapon, he was able to crush and beat the golden core sixth-level cultivator in front of him. .

But Guang Yuanzi knew in his heart that it was not difficult to defeat the opponent, but the possibility of killing the opponent was extremely slim.

Unless the opponent insists on fighting him to the end.

Wanting to retreat, Wan Li said sternly, "Guang Yuanzi, you dare to take away my magic weapon, do you know who my ancestor is?"

Guang Yuanzi looked at him quietly without asking any questions.

If you can't win, you will move to the mountain. I have to say that this Wan Lixin is the most dandy Golden Core cultivator he has ever seen.

Seeing that Guang Yuanzi didn't answer, Wan Lixin turned into anger from embarrassment: "My family's ancestor is a Yuanying monk of the Holy Blood Sect - Wanxue Shengwan Patriarch, if you are sensible, return the Huntian Pagoda quickly, and I will let the past go!"

Guang Yuanzi squeezed his fist, the air was suddenly squeezed, and there was a burst of explosion.

Seeing this scene, Wan Li thought of the scene where he was beaten by these iron fists just now, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

next moment.

I saw him fleeing together, and said while running: "Guang Yuanzi, it's useless for you to hold my Huntian Pagoda! Without Tongbao Jue, the Huntian Pagoda is useless to you. I will definitely report this matter to the ancestor.

At that time, I will see how you explain to a Nascent Soul cultivator! "

After all, Wan Li didn't turn his head back, and disappeared into the sky as a ray of light.

Wan Lixin, escaped!

Seeing this, Guang Yuanzi didn't chase after him, mainly because the opponent's speed of escaping light was faster than him, so he couldn't catch up with him.

But the Wan Xue Sheng that Wan Lixin said before he ran away caught Guang Yuanzi's heart.

If he remembered correctly, the Sacred Blood Sect did have a Nascent Soul mid-stage monk named Wan Xue Sheng.

Unexpectedly, this Jindan cultivator surnamed Wan is actually a descendant of this person.

But even if he knew, he would still be able to snatch the Huntian Tower.

You know, that is a top magic weapon!
When Guang Yuanzi snatched a high-level magic weapon from Yan Chenghai, he broke down more than [-] enhancement points. How many enhancement points can a top-level magic weapon break down?
Guang Yuanzi didn't know.

But it will definitely be beyond his imagination.

With so many strengthening points, coupled with the spirit stones he won from the spirit stone mine, Guang Yuanzi can rely on these resources to increase his strength to an extremely terrifying level.

At that time, there is no Nascent Soul cultivator to be afraid of.

Maybe he will reach the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage first!
Thinking of this, Guang Yuanzi flew towards the boundary of Lanzhou together with Dunguang.

Linshui County.

Su Ming drove the white flying boat around and flew towards Lanzhou.

Two days later.

Su Ming, who was galloping all the way, finally flew over Yaojiang City.

Glancing at the bustling Yaojiang City under the flying boat, Su Ming didn't stop at all, and flew back in the direction of Tianshu Island.

after one day.

Su Ming's white flying boat finally landed in Lingmisi Cave Mansion on Tianshu Island.

After several days of traveling at full speed, no matter whether it was Su Ming or Gong Xiaocai, there was a trace of fatigue in the brows.

The two returned to their respective caves.

After Su Ming raised the cave formation, without saying a word, he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

The morning light enters the cave.

Su Ming opened his eyes. After a night's rest, although Su Ming's true energy had not fully recovered, the exhaustion on his soul was fully recovered, and his eyes were full of spirit again.

Walking out of the cave, Su Ming was going to inquire about some news about the Xianxia faction in the three counties of Taiping Prefecture.

After thinking about it, Su Ming walked straight towards Chi Ling's cave.

As soon as he walked to Chi Ling's cave, a figure in a long white dress descended from the sky. It was the owner of this cave - Chi Ling.

"Junior Brother Su!"

Seeing Su Ming, Chi Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and he greeted with a smile.

"Senior Sister Chi,"

Su Ming smiled and cupped his hands towards Chi Ling, "Your disciples from Linshui County have also withdrawn?"

"Well, the Zongmen ordered that the disciples of the Xianxia faction withdraw from Taiping Mansion completely. Our defense line in the three counties of Taiping Mansion has been fully taken over by Lingbao Mountain,"

Speaking of this, Chi Ling lowered his voice mysteriously, "Junior Brother Su, what happened to your defense line in Shangyang County? We all felt the violent vibration from Shangyang County in Linshui County."

"This"

Su Ming also whispered, "It seems that a golden elixir battle broke out. The specific situation, since I am in charge of patrolling in Shangyang County, my junior brother, is far away from the battle location, so I don't know much about it."

Hearing this, Chi Ling nodded.

"I heard that Lingbao Mountain may be negotiating peace with the Holy Blood Sect."

"Reconciliation?"

Su Ming looked at Chi Ling in surprise.

Several prefectures in Lizhou were occupied by the Sacred Blood Sect, and Lingbao Mountain wanted to negotiate peace!

This was really beyond Su Ming's expectation.

But whether it is Lingbao Mountain or the Holy Blood Sect, both sides are a little bit unable to support this battle.

Although in this monk war, the top Nascent Soul monks on both sides did not enter the battlefield.

But just the battle between the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the Golden Core cultivator, the logistical pressure brought to the two sects was about to crush both sides.

To know.

Whether it is Lingbao Mountain or the Sacred Blood Sect, the number of monks invested in this war is in the hundreds of thousands.

Most of these monks are foundation-building monks, and less than one-thousandth of them are Jindan monks.

Even so, the damage caused to Lizhou by the battle of dozens of nearly a hundred Jindan monks was also devastating.

Don't talk about anything else.

It is said that this time, in order to compete for the spiritual core, fifteen Jindan monks from both sides fought in a melee, completely turning the entire Chiyun Mountain Range upside down.

The originally beautiful mountain range turned into a sea of ​​flames like a hell.

This kind of scene is not only in Shangyang County, but also in other prefectures, there are devastating damage caused by Jindan monks after the war.

Although Shangyang County is thousands of miles away from the location of the battle between the two sides.

But such a strong earthquake will inevitably cause a large area of ​​houses in Shangyang County to collapse, and eventually lead to heavy casualties for mortals.

Whether it is Lingbao Mountain or the Holy Blood Sect, both sides know that if the fight continues, there will be no results except for unbearable consequences for both sides.

Although the Sacred Blood Cult has gained an advantage on the battlefield, the Nascent Soul monks in Lingbao Mountain are still there, and their heritage has not been lost.

It is simply unrealistic to destroy Lingbao Mountain in one fell swoop.

For Lingbao Mountain, they couldn't support it even more.

Apart from other things, Lingbao Mountain's finances can no longer support this level of war.

Even Foundation Establishment cultivators and Golden Core cultivators need to practice and consume various resources during the war.

Even, due to the war, their consumption of various resources will be greater.

For example, all kinds of healing, panacea to make up for the loss of true essence mana, materials for arranging formations, consumption of various magic tools, and so on.

All of these will cost a lot of spirit stones, as well as strong logistical support.

And these, Lingbao Mountain is relatively weak.

Compared with Lanzhou, Lizhou is a poor place, and various resources are not as rich as Lanzhou.

If the fight continues, Lingbao Mountain will really be in trouble.

All the senior monks in Lingbao Mountain saw this.

Su Ming looked at Senior Sister Chi Ling in front of him.

He knew that Chi Ling didn't know about the Lingshi Mine in Shangyang County yet, but the news couldn't be kept secret for long.

Soon, everyone in Lanzhou will know the news.

But now, this Lingshi mine, which has been destroyed in sevens and eighties, should already be under the control of Lingbao Mountain.

With the supplement of this dilapidated Lingshi mine, Lingbao Mountain's tight finances can also be relieved.

Next.

There is only one way for Lingbaoshan to quickly recover from the messy situation after the war, and that is to strengthen business contacts with Lanzhou.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied Lingbaoshan was with the Xianxia faction's concealment of the spiritual core, he could only swallow his teeth.

There is no way, the strength is not as good as others, so I have to bow my head.

Guangyuan Island.

After eleven months.

Guang Yuanzi finally returned to Guangyuan Island, and this trip to Shangyang County was shorter than Guang Yuanzi imagined.

However, the battle between Lingbao Mountain and the Holy Blood Sect was coming to an end.

Whether it is for mortals or monks, war cannot be the eternal theme.

No matter how fierce the battle is, there is always a time to stop.

The six-year-long war between the Holy Blood Sect and Lingbao Mountain is finally coming to an end.

However, these things have nothing to do with Guang Yuanzi.

After returning to Guangyuan Island.

Guang Yuanzi saw the Lingxiao Fairy Palace built for him by the paper puppet on the island, which was already standing on the island.

It took a year.

With the full efforts of the paper puppets on the island, the Lingxiao Palace was finally completed.

Seeing the Lingxiao Palace, Guang Yuanzi didn't even bother to look for Wu Laoshi, but directly lowered the light in the Lingxiao Palace.

After finding a main hall of Lingxiao Palace, Guang Yuanzi flew straight in.

"Snapped!"

The main hall door is closed.

Guang Yuanzi couldn't wait to count his gains this time.

During this trip to Shangyang County, Guang Yuanzi gained the most.

In the eyes of outsiders, Guang Yuanzi just snatched thirteen magic weapons and fled.

But no one knew that Guang Yuanzi still had a spiritual core in his hand!
In terms of actual value, this spiritual core is the most precious of all Guang Yuanzi's treasures.

But for Guang Yuanzi, the most precious thing is not the spiritual core, but the thirteen magic weapons he obtained!

Among the eighteen magic weapons that Guang Yuanzi received, there is one top-level magic weapon, eight high-level magic weapons, and four ordinary magic weapons.

Among them, there are five magic weapons that belong to the golden core monks of the Xianxia sect.

Thinking of this, Guang Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and took back the five magic weapons in front of him temporarily.

The remaining eight magic weapons were all snatched from the hands of the eight Golden Core cultivators of the Holy Blood Sect.

Among them, the most precious magic weapon is the top magic weapon that was seized from Wan Lixin - Huntian Pagoda.

The value of this tower is even higher than the sum of other high-level magic weapons and ordinary magic weapons.

In terms of level and potential, it is even faintly superior to Wang Xuanjian's top magic weapon, Yuxu Palace.

It is a top magic weapon that is infinitely close to the peak magic weapon!

Looking at the small tower in his palm, Guang Yuanzi was even a little reluctant to disassemble it for a moment.

But as Wan Lixin said, this treasure is his natal magic weapon, without Tongbao Jue, even other Golden Core cultivators cannot use this magic weapon.

Not to mention Guang Yuanzi, a special monk who can't use any magic weapon.

After counting the treasures.

With a wave of his sleeve, Guang Yuanzi once again counted the second biggest gain—spiritual cores!
This time, there are not one spiritual core in the Lingshi Mine in Shangyang County, but two.

It's a pity that no one knows about this except Guang Yuanzi.

Because under normal circumstances, a spirit stone mine has only one spirit core, and the occurrence of twin spirit cores is extremely rare.

As soon as the spiritual core was taken out by Guang Yuanzi, countless spiritual energy gathered towards the main hall.

soon.

The aura was so thick that it turned into mist, and then, the mist began to solidify into liquid water droplets, which fell on the ground.

see this scene.

Guang Yuanzi's eyes lit up slightly.

For a long time, the consumption of spirit stones in the Wordless Book has been terrifying.

The reason for this is because the concentration of aura in the air is simply not enough to support the refinement of aura in the Immortal Palace.

But if the spirit core is allowed to gather spirit energy, and then let the halls of immortals refine it, will it save a lot of spirit stones?

But thinking about it, Guang Yuanzi shook his head again.

This large-scale gathering of aura is bound to attract the attention of high-ranking monks.

At that time, if these high-ranking monks find that he has a spiritual core in his hand, they will have great fun.

Thinking of this, Guang Yuanzi waved his sleeves and put away the spirit core.

After the spiritual core was put away, the spiritual energy no longer frantically gathered in the hall.

It's just that the mist formed by the aura in the hall still hasn't dissipated.

see this scene.

Guang Yuanzi couldn't help feeling emotional: "Even if there is no inspiration, just relying on the ability of the spiritual core to gather spiritual energy, this is an out-and-out treasure!"

Compared with the large spirit gathering formation, the ability of the spirit core to gather spiritual energy is many times stronger.

It is conceivable that a spirit stone mine is formed by accumulating spirit energy from a spirit core.

It can be seen how terrifying the ability of the spiritual core to gather spiritual energy is!
After putting away the spirit core.

Guang Yuanzi began to count his third biggest harvest.

Apart from the magic weapon and the spiritual core, Guang Yuanzi's third biggest gain seems insignificant.

That was the spirit stone that he had dug in the underground spirit stone mine for more than half a year.

Because of the existence of the magical power of the universe in the sleeve, Guang Yuanzi excavated the most spiritual stones in the spiritual stone mine, which should be the most among all the monks of the Xianxia sect.

Including Hao Tianjun, a Jindan cultivator, no one can compare with the spirit stone he dug.

It can be said that even if Guang Yuanzi did not harvest the spiritual core in the end, Su Ming would have made a lot of money just by harvesting the spiritual stones in the spiritual stone mine.

To Su Ming, the spirit stone is the resource for deduction from the Wordless Heavenly Book.

With enough spiritual stones, Su Ming can make the Wordless Heavenly Book deduce more supernatural powers, thus making up for Guang Yuanzi's shortcomings one by one.

This time Guang Yuanzi fought with Wan Li, Su Ming saw many shortcomings of Guang Yuanzi.

It's not that Guang Yuanzi's strength is not strong, but that there are too few means.

Even if you can win the opponent, you can't keep the opponent.

Shaking his head, Guang Yuanzi looked at the spirit stone that he had put away in his sleeve.

"One hundred and ninety-four million seven hundred and sixty thousand, eight thousand four hundred and twenty one."

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