Chapter 264: Dragon Ball (seeking subscription)

Chapter 264 Nine Dragon Ball (for subscription)

"The greatest treasure inherited from Yiling Valley—Nine Dragon Balls!"

Fang Xi looked at the Lingzhu in front of her, with a look of infinite sorrow on her face.

I think back then, when I was still hanging out in Baize Immortal City, when I first met You Chong at the big auction, I talked about this treasure with Yuan Feihong and Luo Gong.

This 'Nine Dragon Ball' is the most top-notch treasure!

After refining, a Qi Refining monk can be compared to Foundation Establishment!

A monk who has completed the foundation building is refined, but it is comparable to a fake pill!

Even in the hands of Ancestor Jiedan, it is still a good magic weapon!

It is because of this bead that Yiling Valley has been able to produce alchemy combat power for generations in the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms where alchemy resources are scarce, so that it can be passed down endlessly and has a long history.

'But now... this thing belongs to me... Will Yiling Valley come to kill me? '

Fang Xi rubbed her chin, felt the terrifying fire-attribute spiritual power emanating from the 'Nine Dragon Balls', and couldn't help but change color.

Even after the bead lost its owner, its aura still flickered, as if it wanted to fly away through the air.

Fang Xi had no doubts that if the void had not been sealed off within this third-order formation, the Lingzhu might have been recalled to Yiling Valley by some restriction when You Kun died.

"But now...don't even think about it!"

He manipulated the magic formula, and the black mist turned into chains, wrapped the Nine Dragon Balls layer by layer, and buried them under the demon tree.

This thing, he can't handle it yet.

It's not that I don't want to refine it, and then immediately have the combat power of fake pills.

Instead…

"I don't know how long this 'Nine Dragon Ball' has been wandering in Yiling Valley, and I don't know how many traps and vicious restrictions have been placed inside... Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for me to refine it rashly?"

According to Fang Xi's knowledge now, he naturally knows that there is also a kind of "bloodline spiritual prohibition" in the world of cultivating immortals, which is generally used by the cultivating families.

After marking a certain treasure, if you are not of your own blood, you cannot refine the treasure at all.

With the resources of the 'Yiling Valley' Youjia, this 'Nine Dragon Ball' does not have ten or eight 'bloodline spiritual prohibitions', Fang Xi's name is read upside down!

After sealing the 'Nine Dragon Balls' and planning to find a few puppets to explore the restriction in the future, Fang Xi no longer cared about it, but focused on You Kun's storage bag.

As the storage bag of the Supreme Elder of Yiling Valley, this bag is naturally very delicate, and there are patterns embroidered with gold silk on the surface.

"From You Kun's memory, he still has some small restrictions on the storage bag. If he opens it forcibly, it may cause the storage bag to self-destruct... What a clever little ghost!"

He said to the Youkun puppet standing beside him blankly, with white beard and hair, like a corpse, "Open it..."

When You Kun heard the words, he immediately mobilized his mana, burst out a breath of complete foundation establishment, and poured it into the storage bag.

Not long after, the storage bag was opened directly.

Fang Xi probed into it with his spiritual sense, and the first thing he found were dozens of high-grade spirit stones, and his eyes lit up: "As expected of the Supreme Elder of Yiling Valley, there is only one word—fat!"

In You Kun's storage bag, besides a large number of spirit stones, there are also many third-order materials, pills...

Probably because he thought that there were no taboos in the Three Kingdoms, so he carried many precious materials with him, which greatly benefited Fang Xi.

He rummaged around, nodded in satisfaction, and picked up the Sanyang True Fire Shield: "By the way... there is a third-level treasure outside the formation—the Spirit Sealing Pile!"

"Heh...I've been fighting with You Kun for so long, people outside should be waiting too, right?"

Fang Xi had a thought, went outside Longyu Island, and drove three puppets that were still in good condition to jump into the lake.

Crash!

Not long after, a vortex formed, but it was You Kun who flew out of the lake carrying a 'spirit sealing stake' that he had driven into the veins of the lake with his own hands.

The other two second-tier monsters also came to Fang Xi with one in their mouths.

"This time it's really a hit... There are two magic weapons of light, not to mention the 'Nine Dragon Balls'..."

Fang Xi murmured, telling the three puppets to return directly to the formation, while she let out a long roar.

The green-horned ichthyosaur in the fish farm immediately flew out, was stepped on by Fang Xi, and came to the sky above Longyu Island shaking his head.

"Island owner... just now... the alchemy attack?"

Yuan Feihong and the three approached, with apprehension and worry on their faces.

"That's right... the person who came is the elder of the You family in Yiling Valley—You Kun!"

Fang Xi waved her hand.

"It's actually this person?"

Yuan Feihong stared wide-eyed: "How is the battle going? This person didn't dare to venture into the formation, did he take the initiative to retreat?"

In his mind, this should be the most likely development.

Otherwise, even if Fang Xi is a formation master, with a third-order formation, she may not be able to resist the ancestor of Jiedan for long.

After all... Longyu Island does not have a third-order spiritual vein, and the spiritual stone will always be exhausted one day!

"no…"

Fang Xi smiled and shook her head.

"I see... Could it be that the island owner joined the Yiling Valley side by acting falsely?"

Zhong Hongyu's eyes lit up.

So, it can be explained.

Fang Xi rolled her eyes: "In the future, we Longyu Island will never die with Yiling Valley... That Youkun's head was hot, he forced his way into my formation, and I have already beheaded him!"

"Cut...beheaded?"

Taishu Hong stood there, his mouth gradually opened wide, like a toad...

This valley is hundreds of miles across, and the interior is full of spiritual energy, with several good spiritual veins.

On one of the spiritual veins, there are a large number of buildings gathered, which are extraordinary in style.

As the veteran overlord of the Wu Kingdom, Yiling Valley has been passed down unceasingly. Even when his disciples travel abroad, they are much more proud than the disciples of Xuantian and Qingmu sects.

Not to mention the attitude towards casual cultivators.

Now the war of invading the two countries is also very smooth, causing everyone in the valley to smile.

Patriarch Hall.

The monks responsible for guarding this place are all wanderers.

At this moment, a young man in purple robe was yawning boredly, when he suddenly heard a crisp and clear sound coming from the Patriarch Hall.

"Not good... Could it be that another true biography has fallen outside?"

"This must be reported to the valley owner immediately."

The man murmured and immediately walked into the Patriarch Hall.

Yiling Valley has a longer heritage than Xuantian Sect and Cyanwood Sect. Although it is impossible to equip every disciple with natal cards and soul lamps, several important figures have reserves, and they have been kept secret.

The last time 'You Chong''s natal card shattered, it caused a lot of trouble in Yiling Valley.

At this time, the young man surnamed You came to the Patriarch Hall and looked at the lowest level first, but found no problem.

A little cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and an unbelievable guess emerged in his heart, and he gradually raised his head.

Finding that Gu Zhu and other high-level executives are fine, he couldn't help but let out a long breath: "I think too much..."

But the next moment, when he casually swept the natal card on the top layer, he was suddenly stunned, his whole body was like a toad struck by lightning, and he opened his mouth wide: "This is... the natal card of the Supreme Elder? How can it be?"

A moment later, the mournful bell rang throughout the Yiling Valley...

Vietnam.

South County Battlefield.

The location of the Lingshi vein.

The original guarding formation was broken, and the rays of light were blasted out of huge holes by the spiritual weapon.

A large number of Qi refining disciples died tragically and fell to the ground. Some Duguang fled into the mine, and were chased and killed by Duguang from behind.

In terms of breath, it is all at the foundation level!

"Don't let the person in front go!"

A middle-aged Yiling Valley Zhuji had a greedy look in his eyes: "That's the picture of one of the Xuantian Seven Sons. If you can kill him, you will get twice the merit!"

Immediately, two foundation cultivators who planned to kill other Qi refining disciples came to join them, and they chased into the depths of the mine together.

Front, Zhantu clutched his chest, used body skills, and kept running for his life.

In my heart, I kept calling: "Old ghost! Old ghost! Didn't you say that the mine is safe? How could this be?"

"I can't blame the old man, who knew that Yiling Valley was so rich and mighty that he used the third-order taboo breaking talisman to attack the second-order formation..."

A lazy voice came to Zhantu's ears.

"Then what should I do? I'm almost a turtle in the urn now, and I won't be able to hide for long..."

The complexion of the exhibition map changed slightly.

"Hehe... Didn't you dig a lot of tunnels in the mining area a long time ago? Just drill into one of them, and after you escape from the mining area, you can immediately use that very interesting Tier 3 Escape Talisman. Escape is nothing but a trivial matter..."

The old-fashioned voice continued: "That day in the battle of Baize Immortal City, your ancestor Zhang almost fell, so the old man advised you to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. Just take advantage of this good opportunity and go directly to another country, wouldn't it be good to avoid the whirlpool completely? ?”

"Leaving now is to betray the sect..."

Zhantu said in a cold voice: "I came to you because I wanted a solution to the problem, not an escape..."

"If this is not the case, then you can relax and let the old man possess you once, and it will be easy for you to deal with these chasing soldiers... Maybe you will become the hero of Xuantianzong to turn the tide of the battle..."

The old voice jokingly said: "Unfortunately... heroes don't often live long."

"Impossible, I will never give my body to you."

Zhan Tu categorically refused.

"A mere top-grade spiritual root, who would be interested..."

The old ghost chuckled: "Here we come!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp ray of light pierced through the wall of the mine and came to Zhantu.

Zhan Tu reluctantly raised a Jinxiu cloud handkerchief to block the attack of this spiritual weapon, but was forced to escape into another side road.

The two sides chased and fled, getting deeper and deeper into the ground, but getting farther and farther away from several escape routes.

"Idiot... You are going to kill this old man... If it wasn't for this old man who was almost out of his wits back then, why did he use the 'same life technique' on you? You are going to kill this old man now..."

The old ghost cursed angrily.

"Senior, if you have any secret methods, please use them to your heart's content...as long as you don't possess a body!"

After being cornered, Zhantu aroused his viciousness instead, and took out a spiritual weapon, a long sword, ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, several flames flickered and caught up with Yiling Valley Foundation Establishment in the mine.

"What?"

The middle-aged Zhu Ji who was the leader only listened to a few words, and his face suddenly changed, even with a taste of extreme fear, he waved without hesitation: "Let's go!"

Yiling Valley built the foundation and left in a hurry. Half a day later, Zhan Tu, who was confused, came out of the mine, only to see the mess everywhere, but for some reason, the army of monks in Yiling Valley had already receded like a tide...

The morning light is faint.

He looked at the remaining gunpowder smoke not far away, with a look of confusion on his face...

(end of this chapter)

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