Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 2090 Luck ran out

Although the top-grade blood jade crystal cannot be compared with the blood jade mitian pill, it is still a rare treasure outside. One piece is worth 500,000 spirit stones, which has a great effect on improving the qualifications of spirit beasts and spirit insects. Qingyang has more than 300 pieces on him. Before long, the entire alcoholic bee will be greatly improved.

Of course, Qingyang did not use up all of them. He still kept some on him. Half of the harvest from the True Spirit Tomb must be handed over when he goes out. He has been in the True Spirit Tomb for three years. If he does not hand over a piece, it will be difficult to explain to the people of Bibo City after he goes out. Fortunately, most of it has been used up, so it is not a loss.

As for the other things Qingyang got in the True Spirit Tomb, he will definitely not take them out and share them with the people of Bibo City, especially the water spirit liquid, earth spirit beads, wood spirit dew and other things that have been perfected in the spirit transformation. They can be hidden in the space of the drunken fairy gourd. At that time, just pick some of the less valuable ones and put them in the storage bag. If someone who knows the situation leaks the news, they can say that they have been used up. What can they do?

Calculating the time, it has been a year since the True Spirit Tomb Meeting began. Each time the True Spirit Tomb is opened, it lasts for about three years, and there are still two years before it ends. Qingyang is not in a hurry to leave, but stays here to improve his cultivation. The spiritual energy here is relatively sufficient, and the efficiency of cultivation is still very high.

The True Spirit Tomb has been searched countless times by the cultivators of Bibo City over the years. Almost all the places that should be found have been searched, and there are not many good things. Because of this, the cultivators of Bibo City no longer come in, and regard this place as a place for the cultivation of the Divine Transformation cultivators. The reason why Qingyang was able to obtain so many treasures is entirely due to chance and luck. His luck cannot always be good, so Qingyang stopped when he saw the good, stayed here to practice in seclusion, and waited until the True Spirit Tomb Meeting was about to end before leaving.

The cultivation passed quickly, and more than a year passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, there were only two months left before the end of the True Spirit Tomb Meeting, so Qingyang ended his cultivation, and after a simple cleanup, he destroyed the temporary cave where he had been practicing before, left the natural maze, and planned to go out for a walk. Qingyang had no purpose, just to take a look and relax. He came in here, not to say to understand the whole True Spirit Tomb, but at least to understand the general situation, and wait until the True Spirit Tomb meeting was over before leaving.

The entire True Spirit Tomb was tens of thousands of miles in radius, and it was not easy to walk through it completely. After a period of time, Qingyang wandered around in the True Spirit Tomb. When he came across some special places, he would go in to take a look. As expected, the True Spirit Tomb had been searched countless times, and good things were indeed hard to find. Qingyang's luck seemed to have run out, and the harvest was not as good as the time when he first entered Guichoujian.

During the process, there was an ignorant late-stage spirit transformation cultivator who saw that Qingyang's cultivation was only the fourth level of spirit transformation, and thought he could bully him. He asked Qingyang to hand over all the valuables on his body, but he kicked the iron plate. Not only did he not receive any benefits, but he lost his life.

Because the monks who entered the True Spirit Tomb could not bring any storage magic weapons with them, they could only use the storage bags distributed by Bibo City. The treasures that were not allowed to see the light and were valuable were usually hidden in advance, so the monk only had some common self-defense items and things found in the True Spirit Tomb.

At this time, there was not much time left before the end of the True Spirit Tomb Meeting. The monk's self-defense items had been consumed. In addition, he had bad luck and had not found many treasures in the past three years. The total value of the things in the storage bag was less than two million, which was extremely poor. Most other monks were probably like this, so Qingyang was too lazy to kill people later. When he met a monk who wanted to cause trouble, he would either avoid him in advance or teach him a lesson.

On this day, Qingyang came to the edge of the frozen snowfield. The temperature here had begun to drop, but it seemed far from the legendary situation of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow. Qingyang was wondering when he suddenly heard the sound of monks fighting in front of him and subconsciously dodged to the side.

Qingyang looked ahead carefully, and saw three cultivators fighting fiercely. One of them was an eighth-level cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and the other had two people, one at the seventh level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and one at the fifth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Qingyang seemed to recognize them. They were Xue Cang and his guard, who were also from Chiyan City. The two of them were not very skilled, but they were lucky to have survived three years in the True Spirit Tomb.

However, the situation of the two was not good at this time. They were completely suppressed by the eighth-level cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Xue Cang was covered in wounds and could hardly help in the battle. The situation of his guard was not much better, and he had to distract himself to protect Xue Cang. It seemed that defeat was only a matter of time.

Xue Cang used several tricks to avoid the attack of the eighth-level cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm. He took a breath and said angrily, "It's just a quota. Do you want to kill us all?" The eighth-level cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm said coldly, "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not knowing the current situation before." "If I give up the quota, can you let me live?" Xue Cang said. The eighth-level cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm sneered, "It's too late to regret now. Although your Chiyan City is nothing in the scope of Bibo City, the city lord Xueyue is a ninth-level cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm after all. If he targets you, you will still be in trouble. If you had given up the quota before, I would not have troubled you. Now that the two sides have become enemies, we can only cut the grass and eradicate it. So I want the quota, and I also want your lives. I advise you to just surrender and wait for death, so as to avoid trouble for me." "You are too much of a bully. If you want me to die, don't even think about it." Xue Cang said sternly.

Xue Cang didn't expect that one of the quotas he paid a lot of money for was not only not fully used, but also led to his own death. Although he was the son of the lord of Chiyan City, Chiyan City was located in a remote location and his strength was low. Bibo City does not have much influence at all. Except for the monks who also come from Chiyan City, few others are afraid of him. Before he came, his father gave him some life-saving means, but now they are almost used, and the rest are not. Not enough to defeat the enemy in front of you.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Xue Cang defended him and said: "Young Master, there is no need to panic. In the worst case, I will blow myself up and die with him. As long as you can save your life, you can seek revenge from the city lord in the future."

The purpose of the guard is to protect Xue Cang's safety. If nothing can be done, this is the only way to do it. However, the enemy is so strong that it is hard to say whether Xue Cang can escape with his life. Moreover, once the guard dies, the remaining It would be even harder for him as an injured fifth-level god to survive in this True Spirit Tomb. His cultivation level was at the bottom of the True Spirit Tomb, and any enemy could kill him.

I had known for a long time that the meeting at the True Spirit Tomb was full of dangers, and I didn’t know why I wanted to participate in it because I was so excited. Now that my life and death are uncertain, I really regret it.

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