God of Life and Death

"Don't worry, these top-grade original crystals are all yours. If you have more corpses, no matter what the realm, I will buy them all. The price is fair and won't hurt you."

Fang Yue patted his chest. Xu said to Chen Qingnian.

"That's really great. I still have the corpses of some calamity creatures here. See how many original crystals can be exchanged?"

Chen Qingnian opened the storage bag around his waist.

"Wow!" The corpse of a shadow demon clan fell out of Chen Qingnian's storage bag as if the news was the same.

Fang Yue couldn't help being stunned when he saw the corpses piled up on the ground. Is this Chen Qingnian's nest of creatures slaughtered? Actually got so many corpses.

Fang Yue made a rough calculation. The total number of these corpses was about four to five hundred.

Although only three of the corpses reached the level of the virtual fairyland before they were alive, the others were basically at the level of the Great Sacred Realm.

"Chen Qingnian, how much hatred and grievance you have with the Jieshu creatures, you killed so many of them!"

Fang Yue was a little shocked when he saw these corpses.

Chen Qingnian said shyly: "There is no deep hatred between me and the tribulation creatures. It's just that from the moment I stepped into the Great Sacred Realm, I had luck and luck, and the tribulation creatures continued to assassinate me. And harassment, I had no choice but to resist passively. As time went by, I killed more and more calamity creatures. In the end, I accumulated so many calamity creature bodies in my life."

Fang Yue heard Chen Qingnian's words. It seems that Chen Qingnian can be sketched in his mind when he was repeatedly assassinated by many creatures over the years.

He lives in fear every day, all day long, he has to beware of the long swords of creatures around him stabbing, or the blade of the sword falling. It might take his life in an instant!

Chen Qingnian is worried about his future. He doesn't know where his future will go.

It was under this kind of panic and anxiety that Chen Qingnian has come to the present and has now an enviable achievement!

"The corpses of these calamity creatures can probably exchange forty high-grade original crystals for you. After all, there are not many calamity creatures at the virtual fairyland level. Although there are many corpses of calamity creatures at the great holy realm level, they are not in terms of quality. It is more than a grade worse than the corpses of the calamity creatures at the virtual fairyland level!"

Fang Yue weighed it a little and gave the corresponding price.

In fact, the power of the calamity that he tempered far exceeds the price of these original crystals, and even if it is used to exchange for the immortal stone, there will be people competing to trade.

But he didn't want people to know that he had the ability to temper the power of the calamity in the body of the calamity creature! Therefore, he deliberately suppressed the price of the corpse of the tribulation creature to a relatively low price!

"it is good!"

Chen Qingnian was overjoyed.

He thought the corpses of these calamity creatures were useless, but in the end he thought it was a pity to throw them away, so he put them away.

Unexpectedly, these corpses could be exchanged for so many high-grade original crystals.

With the high-grade origin crystallization obtained from this transaction, at least the resources he has to start at the virtual fairyland level are worry-free!

Seeing Chen Qingnian's happy look, Fang Yue felt his mood more and more heavy. He didn't expect that the human race's situation had reached this point.

A genius of the dignified fairyland level will be overjoyed because of some high-grade original crystals.

"This is the truth about the bottom of the human race!"

Concubine Qing said silently in Fang Yue's ear.

"Perhaps, this Chen Qingnian is not at the bottom of the human race. After all, he has luck and was a strong man at the Great Sacred Realm level before. In the underworld, as long as he is willing to do something, his footing is not a problem. There are still many human races who do not have enough practice in the underworld, and they don't even have the capital to gain a foothold in the underworld!"

Fang Yue was silent.

He also wanted to change these, but he was just an ordinary person, he didn't have much power in the underworld, and the scope he could change was very small. Yongfeng Town, Ninth Domain... There may be other places, but compared with the vast underworld, this place is simply too small!

"Fight for the rise of the underworld!"

At this time, Chen Qingnian suddenly clenched his fists, he said vowedly.

"Thousands of people block the resources of my human race. If my human race does not resist, we can only sit and wait to die. Therefore, we must wake up the fighting spirit of the bottom of the human race, fight for the future of the human race, and fight for the change of the human race's destiny!"

At this time, Chen Qingnian suddenly clenched his fists.

Said vowedly.

When his voice fell.

The power of luck in him is actually gradually rising!

His eyes are firm and his faith is like fire, igniting the power of his whole body!

When Fang Yue watched Chen Qingnian's changes, he suddenly understood that everyone has their own place and mission in the underworld.

Only when you complete your mission, these forces of luck will shine with true brilliance.

"Chen Qingnian has found his mission, but where is my mission?"

Fang Yue's eyes flashed with confusion again.

The Qing concubine standing beside Fang Yue was silent.

After meeting Chen Qingnian this time, Fang Yue seemed to have some shadow of himself.

Therefore, Fang Yue has a lot of emotion!

"Would you like to take a look at my residence?"

During the process of communicating with Fang Yue, Chen Qingnian gradually established Fang Yue’s trust.

He took the initiative to invite Fang Yue to his residence for a gathering.

"it is good!"

Fang Yue also wanted to see what kind of place Chen Qingnian had cultivated.

Fang Yue and Concubine Qing were led by Chen Qingnian to a poor kiln.

Hundreds of children of all ages in this poor kiln are humming and practicing.

All of them were dressed in plain clothes, all in coarse linen. They were not gorgeous, they could only simply cover themselves to keep away the cold.

However, the expressions of each of them are extremely serious, and even every action is extremely standard.

Fang Yue could feel that most of these children's talents were ordinary, and their cultivation realms ranged from the first level to the ninth level of the Innate Realm!

In front of these children, there was a stern instructor who only had the fifth level of Yin Yang realm. On his face, a fierce scar was like a centipede twisting.

After Fang Yue saw this scene, there was an inexplicable shock in his heart.

"This is where I grew up!"

Chen Qingnian said in a somewhat suppressed voice.

"The poor people’s kiln built for us by the People’s League! Each poor people’s kiln can hold five to eight hundred people. The People’s League provides us with basic training resources, and only a small amount of power is allocated to everyone. The law is the most common, but it is also the simplest!"

Chen Qingnian said to Fang Yue.

"The League of People, gave us a faint light in the darkness of despair! Let us give birth to so little hope for the future, but this light is so meager and so small, it takes us all our lives And all the power to broaden this ray of light!"

Chen Qingnian's voice became more and more suppressed.

Even with Fang Yue's heart, he felt heavy.

"Renmeng actually has a lot of helplessness of its own. We can understand the helplessness in Renmeng's hearts! Without basic resources, it is a great kindness to be able to shed these for the bottom! At least it gives us hope, a way, and a last touch. The possibility of struggling! Every year, in such a poor kiln, there will be three to five heaven and earth realm-level powerhouses born! These world-level powerhouses have two choices! One is to receive a meager one Salary, teach here, guard the children of the poor people's kiln! Or join the army of the human race, nine deaths, and use your life as a sword to cut a glorious future for yourself!"

Chen Qingnian's voice gradually lost his emotions and became stronger.

"Back then, I chose the second path, fighting in the battlefield of ten thousand races, from heaven and earth to yin and yang, to the leader of the cult and finally to the saint! For 800 years, I went through different things. The battlefield has grown from an unknown soldier to a lieutenant in charge of 500 people! Later, I was injured, discharged from the army, and returned to the place where I was born and raised me, to teach the next generation so that they can see More hope!"

Chen Qingnian gradually walked into the pile of children.

Those big eyes looked at Chen Qingnian.

There is light in their eyes!

At the moment of eye contact with Chen Qingnian.

Fang Yue saw something called hope!

"Great instructor! Great instructor! Ergou just went to the Black Forest and picked a five-color mushroom, but a wolf of wind was injured!"

A teenager stumbled over, his face covered with dirty mud.

He cried and reported to Chen Qingnian.

Obviously Chen Qingnian is the so-called big instructor in his mouth.

"What about Ergou others?"

Chen Qingnian's face was slightly gloomy.

"Tie Zhu, they have gone to carry it!"

The boy's voice just fell.

Squeak, squeak.

The two young people at the eighth level of the Innate Realm came to Chen Qingnian, carrying a young man who was completely new to the level of the Innate Realm.

The injured teenager was obviously the second dog Chen Qingnian called.

"Ergou, you bastard! How many times have I warned you! The things in the Black Forest are not something you can provoke! But you just don't listen!"

Chen Qingnian walked to the front of Ergou, looking like he hates iron for not making steel, he blamed.

The second dog tremblingly stretched out a mud-stained hand, holding only a five-colored mushroom in his hand.

"This is colorful mushrooms! Give Erya to eat!"

Ergou grinned, the blood on his face faded instantly.

The injury on his body was fatal. It was only because he still had the motivation to **** the five-color mushrooms back, so he persisted until now. Now that this thing has been delivered, he can take his last breath with peace of mind!

"Who is Erya?"

Fang Yue asked blankly.

He has seen too many life and death, scenes like Ergou, it is already difficult to stir the slightest wave in his heart!

"Er Ya is a young girl in this slum. She has a good talent. Among them, she is considered top-notch. She was exposed to spiritual practice at the age of nine. She reached the pinnacle of the congenital state at the age of twelve, and stepped into the world at the age of fifteen! Only sixteen years old, but she has reached the level of the second level of the heaven and earth realm! Some time ago Erya hoped to walk the way I was back then, join the army of the Human League, fight for the human race, sharpen herself, and seek a breakthrough! But The two dogs who fell in love with her secretly were worried, and went to the black forest to pick a five-color mushroom, hoping that Erya could break through to reach the second level of the world realm before leaving, but why is this guy so stupid? I'll arrange it naturally, why does he want to go by himself?"