Chapter 297 The Bridge of Reluctant
"A lot of Nine Suns Holy Water?" Hearing Fang Han's words, Prince Yi hesitated for a moment: "How much do you want? If it's one gourd and two gourds, it's not hard to get it. I usually use it in my practice. But look at you." It seems that you need a lot, don't tell me that if you want it, there are as many as a big river. Unless you find the river of pure yang in the starry sky, it is impossible for any sect to have so much holy water of the nine suns. Even Taiyi The Pure Yang Hualong Pond in the gate is rumored to be the place where heavenly dragons are bred, and the holy water of Nine Suns is also limited."
In the vast starry sky, there is a river of pure yang, which is only recorded in "The Worlds". However, he doesn't have the ability to travel through the starry sky to find many treasures, even a master of the Longevity Secret Realm will find it difficult.
Unless one has thoroughly mastered the mysteries of space and time and relies on magic weapons, one can travel through the starry sky at will, reach every depth of the universe, and search for infinitely possible treasures.
As for the Pure Yang Transformation Dragon Pond of Taiyi Sect, it is rumored that it is the place where real dragons are raised. It is so mysterious that even true disciples find it difficult to enter. It is almost equivalent to the secluded place of the elders of Yuhuamen.
"How much can you get? Get me as much as you have. I have a magic weapon called Huangquan Tu, you know. It was left by the Emperor of the Demon Gate. If you need to restore your strength, you need to use Nine Suns Holy Water. If I Once the magic weapon regains its strength, it can unify the Netherworld Demon Sect, and support you when the time comes, what do you think will happen?" Fang Han smiled lightly.
"Well, for the next three days, fellow Taoists, please practice in my study, and we will discuss specific matters." After saying that, King Yiqin was about to go out.
"Wait!" Fang Han flipped his hand and threw out six magic treasure bags, "There are some precious magic treasures in here, you sell them for me. I want to auction the Nirvana Pill, and I lack funds, but these things are too eye-catching. If I sell it myself, it is likely to attract attention and have to go through your hands."
"So many treasures! Spirit talismans, all kinds of pills, do you really want to sell them?" Originally, Yiqin Wang thought that there should be no good things, but when he looked carefully, he found that there were all kinds of treasures inside. The large formation composed of pieces of treasures couldn't help but gasp, and I couldn't help but feel my heart beat.
These six magic treasure bags are all leftovers of the six great gods.
Fang Han has to prepare sufficient funds this time to auction off the Nirvana Pill in one fell swoop. Besides, the things of the Protoss were passed on through the hands of King Yiqin. After the Protoss knew about it, they could only find it from King Yiqin. Moreover, if so many treasures are sold together, there will be quite a stir, and the operation by oneself will definitely attract the attention of many people, and it may spread to the ears of Taiyimen.
"Of course I have to sell it, otherwise, how could I get the Nirvana Pill at the auction? Could it be that the prince wants to pay for me?" Fang Han smiled.
"This king has to prepare a birthday gift for Linglong Immortal Venerable recently, and the expenses are very large." Yi Qin Wang hurriedly said: "Since fellow Taoists want to sell all these, I will naturally oblige, and it is true that only through me can they be sold at a high price." Otherwise, fellow Taoists will sell it by themselves, big chambers of commerce such as Jiudingxuan, Liudaomeng, and Tiandao Pavilion will definitely have to deduct some money."
"Well, let the prince do it." Fang Han nodded, watching Yiqin Wang walk out of the study.
"Fang Han, you just let him go like this? What if..." Yan spoke.
"Of course I have the means. I have five emperors' vitality attached to him. I can sense his every move. How can I trust him so easily? But since he knows that I am Fang Han, he knows that I killed the ghost emperor I dare to kill the Jindan disciples of the Taiyi Sect, and he is still at ease now. He is a prince of the Daxuan Empire, and he is still worse than a Jindan master. Things, this person's shrewdness will not do it."
Fang Han said slowly, and with a stroke of his hand, a five-color light circle appeared, and the shadow of King Yiqin was seen in the middle. Although King Yiqin's cultivation was at the fifth level of supernatural power, Fang Han's opponent was planted a trick, so he naturally didn't realize it.
After sitting quietly for a day and a night, Fang Han comprehended the magic of mystical skills in this study, and sometimes got up to look through the books in the study, but he saw a lot of good things.
Such as Taiyimen's "Secrets of Tianfu", "Xuanhuang Yibaolu", "Geography Atlas of Heaven, Earth and Immortal Mansion", "Atlas of Ancient Relics", "Return to the Myriad Worlds Map"... and many other "Worlds" "Things that have never been recorded in the book.
How many worlds does that mysterious Guixu connect? What dangers are there in some worlds? There are detailed records.
How many ruins are there in this mysterious world? Which relics have been excavated, and which relics have not been excavated? How many hidden fairy houses are there? They are also recorded one by one.
Even Fang Han saw the "Distribution Map of the Underground Demon Race", which introduced the three major demon kings of the Earth Demon, some great Asuras, and many masters.
These things are really dizzying.
While studying, King Yiqin came back again. This time he held three crystal cards, and the talismans in each crystal card were gathered into a word "billion". Sold clean and came back.
"Fang Han, this is a total of 300 million pills. You are really rich. I spent 80 million to buy 3,600 Qianyin Black Sand Sword Formation, and I have already spent nearly three or four years of my savings You can take out 300 million pills at will." Yiqin Wang shook his head.
"My lord is not so rich. In three or four years, I can get 80 million elixirs. I am afraid that the top elixir masters in my Yuhua sect can only save so much after a hundred years." Of course Fang Han knew, Yiqin Wang His net worth is stronger than that of ordinary Jindan masters.
After all, he is the prince of the Daxuan Empire.
"Also, this is all the holy water of the Nine Suns that I can get." While speaking, he took out another small gourd, only the size of a palm, which seemed to be enough for a sip, but Fang Han felt the gourd The gourd contains extremely powerful space power, which is at least a thousand times stronger than ordinary magic treasure bags. It seems that it is formed by superimposing and refining many void crystals.
The space inside must also be huge, capable of accommodating a lot of Nine Suns Holy Water.
"There are 1.3 million catties of Jiuyang Holy Water in it. Return this gourd to me after it is used up. I used 50,000 void crystals to make the Qiankun gourd. Although there is no ability to attack or protect, the space inside is extremely large. Great." At the end, King Yiqin didn't forget to add this sentence.
It was fine if he didn't add this sentence, but after adding this sentence, Fang Han's heart moved: "In this case, the prince will give me this gourd together, I owe you a favor. I have cultivated a supreme magical power , the large cutting technique requires a large amount of void crystals to be refined quickly, and after being refined, the power is infinite. You probably know the power of this magical power."
While speaking, Fang Han held the gourd in his hand.
"This!" Yiqin Wang felt a pain in his face, shivered a few times, and finally recovered his calm, "Since this is the case, I am not stingy, I have heard of the name of the big cutting technique, it is indeed the supreme supernatural power of the magic way , It is extremely difficult to cultivate. If fellow daoist can cultivate successfully and use your means to eradicate some scum in the future, then this Qiankun gourd can be regarded as a worthy death... Fellow daoist can practice with peace of mind, and I will inform you later you."
While speaking, he seemed unable to bear to see his beloved gourd destroyed, and left in a hurry.
Fang Han didn't speak, just punched this gourd into the map of the underworld, and then squeezed his palm, bang! Immediately exploded and shattered. The power of infinite space, and the holy water of Nine Suns rained down like raindrops.
"Haha!" Yan Huan snorted, opened his mouth wide, and sucked in all the Nine Suns Holy Water. He swallowed a total of 1.3 million catties of Nine Suns Holy Water in one gulp, and his whole body immediately reappeared. swelling.
But Fang Han's method was much softer than his. With a movement of the talisman above his head, it also flew into the map of the underworld. The big cutting technique was running non-stop, absorbing all the power of space into a few flying black lines.
Originally, his big cutting technique, on the natal talisman, was just a few faint black lines, which were not conspicuous, and could not be compared with other star brilliance and flame magic powers.
But now after absorbing a lot of space power, these faint black lines gradually thickened, then twisted, like snakes and earthworms, and finally bent into a word, I don't know what ancient runes are, and the world's The fonts are not the same at all, but they contain an extremely vicious cutting idea.
"Okay! Although I haven't been able to practice the big cutting technique to perfection, I have condensed my own rune formation, and the power of my natal talisman has increased a lot again!" Fang Han's heart moved, and he turned to Yan, only to find that Yan After absorbing the holy water of the Nine Suns, his body twisted into a strange appearance, and he chanted a desolate spell that only existed in the ancient times.
Following this incantation, the Huangquan map trembled as if it had opened up the world, some of the fog dissipated, and the Huangquan River also settled down. On the rolling river, an extremely mysterious bridge loomed.
What kind of a bridge is this!
There are many stones and bloodstains, like countless ancient gods and demons, who have fought countless battles on the bridge and witnessed the history of the ancient times. Looking at this bridge, you can feel endless sighs, many gods, demons, and immortals , Buddha, man, ghost, yaksha, dragon, phoenix... Countless creatures are saying two words "What? What?..."
This stone bridge runs through all the unavoidable things in life. It has a more terrifying atmosphere than the gate of Abi. It seems real and unreal. It straddles the Huangquan River.
"Fang Han, hurry up! Give me the Sun Moon Five-Star Bracelet, and I will be able to summon the Bridge of Naihe! Right now, my strength is not enough to summon it!"
Yan Kuang roared, the stone bridge loomed, and seemed to be hidden again.
Obviously, his strength is not enough, and the 1.3 million catties of Jiuyang holy water is not enough to manifest the bridge of Naihe.
"Forget it, why do you always want to eat the sun and moon five-star bracelet. In this treasure sale conference, I will buy you some pure yang magic treasures." Fang Han shook his head. Just watched the stone bridge gradually disappear.
Huang Quantu regained its original strength, and did not improve at all.
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