Purgatory

Chapter 171 The Seeds of Evil and Madness!

Chapter 171 The Seeds of Evil and Madness!
"From the upper realm..."

Yu Xin was stunned, and suddenly asked anxiously, "Are you a human race?"

"You don't need to know too much. Between you and me, you can trade normally by bartering. Now, all the connections between you and the upper world have been cut off, and now I have opened up a new path for you."

Yu Xin looked at those words, hesitated for a while, and decided not to delve into the identity of the other party.

"Okay, I'm going to prepare what you need. With my ability, I can only get the key parts of the eighth-level beast, and the ninth-level... I don't have that ability yet."

Yu Xin said honestly.

"Level [-] is enough, I also need some animal blood."

"Okay, please give me half a day to prepare."

"Ah."

……

The night sky is bright, with stars and moons hanging high in the sky.

Han Ting knocked on the stone door of No. 56 cave, and when she came in, she gritted her teeth and blushed, and said suddenly, "I'm here to say goodbye."

Watching her close the stone door, Pang Jian, who was full of thoughts, said lightly: "I wish you a smooth journey."

"Pang Jian..."

Han Ting, who had obviously been well-dressed, was wearing a veil skirt that set off her hot figure, with a deep white ravine exposed under her neck. She lowered her head and said in a mosquito-like voice: "If we say goodbye today, maybe we will never see each other again." Day. Thank you for healing me, because of the miraculous power you conveyed, many hidden diseases in my body have been healed."

"You are Welcome."

Pang Jian looked calm and his eyes were clear.

The shy Han Ting was different from the carefree one before, which made him feel a little strange.

"that……"

Han Ting, who lowered her head, did not dare to look into Pang Jian's eyes, and said, "Although I am a casual cultivator, I have always kept myself clean. Over the years, many people have coveted my appearance and... body."

"Pang Jian, if you like me a little bit, even if you only like my body, I'd like...to stay with you for one night."

Her voice, like her bowed head, lowered lower and lower.

She struggled for a long time before mustering up the courage to knock open Pang Jian's cave and say such words.

She has been wandering alone for several years, without the support of sectarian forces behind her, and there is no powerful casual cultivator as her backing.

Yuan Mang's trip to the ruins caused Zhang Bin and others to misunderstand her because she was with Pang Jian, so Zhang Bin dragged Fang Xin over and begged, fearing that she would use Pang Jian's power to prevent them from ending well.

She clearly realized that it was to let people know that she and the children of the great families in the upper world only had a dewy relationship...

Those casual cultivators who covet her body will have various scruples.

Zhao Yuanqi's proactive visit and Qi Qingsong's friendly attitude made her feel that if something really happened with Pang Jian, she might be able to have a lot of extra guarantees in terms of safety.

What's more, Pang Jian's behavior of never overstepping the rules when helping her heal her injuries also made her feel good.

Pang Jian looked at her strangely, frowned, and said in a voice without any emotional fluctuations: "Bon voyage."

"Okay, I understand."

Han Ting forced a smile, pushed the door away in disappointment, and then gently closed the door from the outside.

Pang Jian was silent for a moment, took out the silver token left by Qi Qingsong, poured it with spiritual power, and asked tentatively: "Qi Qingsong."

"I'm here."

Qi Qingsong's voice sounded from the token: "This brand can only transmit sound at a short distance. If it is a little farther away, it will be useless. Pang Jian, what do you think?"

"I'm going to participate in the finale deal the day after tomorrow!"

"Ah! You want to compete with Blood Moon and Yinling Temple for the imprisoned Luo Hongyan? Pang Jian, 100 million spirit stones is not a small amount, I can't even afford that much!"

"Also, even if you participate, you only have a one-third chance!"

"By the way, her identity as the remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect has been exposed. Even if you are lucky enough to draw a lottery, you two will be ambushed by the blood moon and the elders of the Yinling Temple when you leave Yuanmang Broken Land! I can save you." Excuse me, you can say that you are an outer disciple of my sword building, but she was imprisoned by the Yinling Temple, I can't save her!"

"Pang Jian, you are just wasting 100 million spirit stones for nothing!"

"..."

Qi Qingsong yelled.

He analyzed the inappropriateness of doing so for Pang Jian, and told Pang Jian that even if the lottery was successful, it would be difficult for Luo Hongyan to escape from Yuan Mang.

After listening for a while, Pang Jian threw the token and the blue robe into the storage bracelet.

late at night.

When he and Anti-Bone Boy re-established their communication, and held the bronze medal to release the bright light, Yu Xin from the Celestial Clan on the other side threw the precious spiritual material that had been prepared into the mouth of the giant dark anaconda.

A pair of pupils of the seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf, nine buckets of animal blood, and some muscles.

The spider silk, spider legs, and part of the highly poisonous mucus of the seventh-level double-faced ghost spider.

Seventh-level blood lizard, complete lizard skin, five pokes of animal blood, some muscles.

In the cave mansion, Pang Jian watched piles of rare spiritual materials flying out from the shining waves, hurriedly received them, and placed them on the stone ground beside him.

"Is it enough?"

Yu Xin on the other end asked quietly.

"Almost enough."

The dark giant anaconda is engraved with a python's tail.

At this time.

Pang Jian, who was standing in a pile of precious spiritual materials, made a rough calculation and knew that all of them were level seven ferocious beast spiritual materials, which would definitely be able to be exchanged for a huge amount of spiritual stones tomorrow.

As long as he was lucky enough to draw a lottery with a million spirit stones, he would be able to take Luo Hongyan away.

When he returned to No. 56 cave, he should be able to take Luo Hongyan with him, instantly return to the unknown broken land where Xuan Gui hid, and disappear directly from Yuan Mang out of thin air.

But, if he doesn't draw that lottery...

Pang Jian's face was gloomy, evil thoughts grew in his heart, and he wanted revenge and vented his thoughts.

Suddenly, a crazy idea popped into my mind!
"The day after tomorrow, there will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to send some of your clansmen and beasts to Yuanmang Broken Land in the third realm."

"I can only say that it's possible, but I'm not sure. You guys should discuss whether you want to try it."

"Ominous beasts below the seventh level, as well as warriors of all races, should be able to pass through safely. If it exceeds the seventh level, the transmission in the mirror tunnel is not safe, and everyone may be killed."

"..."

One by one, clear characters, like symbols of devils, appeared on the grass below Yu Xin.

Yu Xin's breathing was rapid, her eyes burst into a dazzling light, and she tightly clenched her holy robe with both hands.

Hold tight!
The seventh-level ferocious beasts and warriors of various races do not need to use flying objects to reach the sky, and they can directly reach the third realm!

Yu Xin kept taking deep breaths, looked at the pitch-black sky, and said, "I can tell you right now, we will make preparations the day after tomorrow and send a group of ferocious beasts and warriors there!"

"Even if they all die, we are willing to take this risk!"

"Okay, let's get in touch again!"

Pang Jian cut off his perception.

In the middle of the night, with a lot of thoughts, he pushed open the stone door and came to the stone path outside.

At this moment in Yuan Mang, everyone was either cultivating with their eyes closed, or they were tired and fell asleep, and the stone gates of each cave were tightly closed.

In the valley between the peaks and the peaks, there is only a slight sound of insects.

"The fourth peak, the seventh peak."

Pang Jian's deep eyes fell on two mountains that were far apart, staring at the top of the mountain.

He knew that Jiuyuan of Blood Moon and the elder of Yinling Temple were currently in those two peaks.

The day after tomorrow, those two people will draw lots with him to decide Luo Hongyan's final ownership.

"If it is drawn by me, I will not make the last move, and I will take her and disappear from Yuan Mang."

"But if I don't get drawn..."

Pang Jian's face darkened a little bit.

When everyone was practicing and sleeping soundly, and preparing for the grand trading event in the next two days, no one knew that a seed of evil and madness had been planted in Pang Jian's heart, and it was taking root and sprouting.

A bloody storm that might sweep the entire Yuanmang broken land was brewing in Pang Jian's heart.

Having made up his mind, he looked around the valleys of the various peaks, secretly pondering over the details.

After a while, he returned to the cave.

"Whoosh!"

The bright silver token engraved with the sword building logo quietly emerged in his palm, and after a ray of spiritual power was injected, he activated the sound transmission array inside.

"Are you there?"

Pang Jian asked in a low voice.

After a while, Qi Qingsong's lazy voice came from inside the token: "Yes."

"Why are you here all the time?"

"The token is hanging on my waist, and I will be aware of any changes." Qi Qingsong snorted and said angrily: "Pang Jian, did you lose the token in the bracelet? Why did I find you You didn't react at all?"

"Ah."

Pang Jian replied affirmatively, and then cut to the point: "How much is my price for a pair of eye pupils of the seventh-level red-eyed demon wolf?"

Qi Qingsong at the other end was silent for a few seconds before responding, "50 spirit stones."

Pang Jian's eyes lit up, and he said again: "The seventh-level double-faced ghost spider has five spider silks, each about two feet long, eight spider legs, and two barrels of venom. How much should I price?"

Qi Qingsong was silent for a longer time this time.

Pang Jian waited patiently.

After a while, Qi Qingsong's obviously pretending calm voice sounded from the tokens: "Don't sell them separately, it would be better to sell them together. It's no problem to price 40 spirit stones together."

"Spider silk, spider feet, and venom can be combined to make a high-level bow and arrow. The spider silk can be used as a bowstring, and the spider feet can be carved into bow arms, or carved into arrows. The venom... can also be applied on top of the arrow. "

Qi Qingsong made a suggestion.

Pang Jian took a deep breath.

Fifty, forty, these two plus the existing spirit stone in his hand, is enough for him to participate in the competition against Luo Hongyan!

After calming down for a few seconds, Pang Jian said again: "Level [-] blood lizard, how much should I price a complete lizard skin?"

Qi Qingsong was silent again.

This time, he didn't stay silent for too long, and said: "The skin of the seventh-level blood lizard can be made into a special drum skin, and the price of 35 is very reasonable."

Pang Jian nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

While speaking, he planned to throw the token back into the bracelet.

Qi Qingsong at the other end also felt that he was no longer interested in continuing the conversation, and suddenly said: "Pang Jian..."

"Ok?"

"After I left, did you pry into the hidden treasure house of Bagua City?"

"Why do you think so?"

"If that's not the case, where did you get these strange things from these seventh-level ferocious beasts? There are still so many of them!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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