The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2122 Fang Yun’s confusion

Some of the holy spirits in the mountains had strange expressions on their faces and stopped talking.

Fang Yun looked at the leading humanoid Mountain Spirit. It was forty feet tall and stood in front of him like a small mountain.

"What's your name?" Fang Yun asked.

"Yang in the mountains." The Holy Spirit of the mountains said.

Fang Yun said: "I am from the Fuyue clan, and I am willing to exchange the true inheritance of the mountain giant clan. I may not be able to promote you to the semi-saint, but it will be of great benefit to you to be promoted to the emperor, even for the semi-saint in the mountain. What's more, you and I are both members of the ancient demon clan. If there is a treasure belonging to the Fuyue clan, why don't you let me take it away, Shan Zhongyang?"

Shan Zhongyang hesitated for a moment and said: "What you said makes sense, but our clan's Fuyue treasure is very valuable, and no Fuyue clan has ever come here before, and we have never revealed it to the outside world. Now..."

Shan Zhongyang suddenly stopped talking, and after a few breaths he continued: "The treasure of negative mountains can be exchanged with you, but the inheritance of the mountain giant is not enough. If you can get the treasure of the skull from the Xuantian River, , we will definitely exchange it, and we can even add a source of holy energy, a portable source of holy energy."

Fang Yun glanced at the highest mountain of Holy Tooth Peak and said, "First tell me which treasure of negative mountains is among your clan."

After a while, Shan Zhongyang said: "It's Jiuxing Mountain."

Fang Yun's eyes lit up, and his breathing became rapid and quickly suppressed.

The Fuyue Clan has many treasures, and this Jiuxing Mountain is enough to rank among the top five most powerful treasures of the Fuyue Clan.

If Jiuxing Mountain can be obtained, then even if Negative Yue is a newly promoted Half Saint, he will have the strength to compete with the veteran Half Saint. If Negative Yue is promoted to Great Saint, he will be able to exert the full power of Nine Star Mountain.

"Let me consider the exchange of the two treasures for the time being. I am in urgent need of the Holy Qi Ball, so I will exchange part of my inheritance. If I can get the Skull Treasure, I will come back and exchange it. But... what is your Skull Treasure? "

Yang Dao in the mountain said: "It is a treasure often used by our ancestors to climb into the sky, and it is called the 'Purple Sky Pillar'."

Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Shan Zhongyang and said: "The Purple Sky Pillar was transformed from a strange mountain. The ancestor god climbed into the sky and made it into a pillar shape, sealing all the monsters on it. At the head of the pillar, there are three great sages of the dragon clan. One pillar was smashed out, The world is shattered, it is a treasure no less than that of Jiuxing Mountain. Even if this thing is placed in front of me, I can't take it away, even if there is heaven and earth, I'm afraid only the one in the mountain can take it away. ”

"We haven't considered this, but I can try to ask for a blood order. As long as you can obtain the Purple Sky Pillar, you can carry it with you."

"Then you send someone to ask for a blood order for me, and then we exchange holy energy balls." Fang Yun said.

"good."

Shan Zhongyang issued an order to ask a mountain holy spirit to ask for the blood order, and asked Fang Yun: "How many holy air balls do you need?"

"As much as you want." Fang Yun spoke with all his pride.

Many mountain holy spirits looked at each other, and then, one piece of holy air appeared one after another.

Some are stones, some are trees, some are iron blocks, and some are a ball of water, all in different shapes.

The majestic holy energy rippled in all directions, making the air thicker. Fang Yun took a deep breath, feeling relaxed all over.

Fang Yun released his spiritual thoughts and immediately found that the holy air threads here had become thicker, and he seemed to be attracted by those holy air balls.

Finally, Fang Yun scanned the front, and the Holy Spirit of the Mountain Range finally took out one hundred and twenty-one holy air balls.

Fang Yun nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his face. If nothing unexpected happened, so many holy energy balls would definitely be enough to condense into the ninth literary platform.

As long as you gather the Ninth Wendai, you can directly break through to become a great scholar, be promoted to a great scholar, consolidate your family, country, and world, and be buried in the Holy Valley. You don't have to hide like before, or run away desperately when you encounter the great demon king of the three realms.

"Let me think about what kind of inheritance map these holy air balls can exchange for." Fang Yun thought for a while, then closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after, a little golden light flew out from Fang Yun's eyebrows and went straight into Shan Zhongyang's body.

Fang Yun's body swayed and he sat on the ground, sweating profusely all over his body. It took a full quarter of an hour before his body barely returned to normal.

A wisp of holy energy flew in and exploded into fine particles the moment it hit Fang Yun, and merged into Fang Yun's body.

After three or five breaths, Fang Yun's body returned to normal, but his mind was a little tired.

Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes, and there were one hundred and twenty-one holy air balls floating in front of him, as well as a bloody leaf.

Fang Yun opened his mouth, sucked the blood order into Wen Gong, and then looked at Shan Zhongyang.

"Deal completed?"

"These Holy Qi Balls all belong to you. Most of the emperors who have entered the Holy Burial Valley now do not receive as many Holy Qi Balls as you." Shan Zhongyang's voice was full of joy.

"Yes. I want to practice some practice, and I hope Brother Shan Zhongyang will take me to a safe place." Fang Yun said and took all the holy energy balls into the Wen Palace.

"Easy to say." Shan Zhongyang took Fang Yun to the foot of a nearby mountain. There was no mountain spirit here and it was relatively empty. Any outsiders would be discovered immediately.

Afterwards, Fang Yun sat down on the spot and began to build the ninth platform.

The holy energy gradually merged with the talent, slowly transforming into layers of literary platforms.

After a long time, Fang Yun opened his eyes, looking confused.

All the more than a hundred holy energy balls were used up, and the ninth level of the Ninth Observatory had just been built on the 91st floor!

According to this trend, the next nine levels will require at least two hundred holy air balls.

In the previous Burial of the Holy Valley, many great scholars or great demon kings did not receive more than a hundred holy energy balls in total from entering to leaving the Valley of the Burial of the Holy.

"Wang Jinglong must be trying to trick me!"

Fang Yun suddenly felt resentment in his heart, and suddenly felt regretful, because if he kept these holy air balls, as long as he found a Wenzong-level spiritual corpse, he would not have to be afraid of all the great demon kings under the Demon Emperor, provided that the other party did not have spiritual corpses either. .

The amount of holy energy consumed to create the Ninth Observatory is completely beyond imagination. If the total amount of this holy energy is given to a semi-saint, it can completely form a semi-saint incarnation to suppress the emperor.

In a certain sense, the talent required for a person's growth from a child to a great Confucian scholar is less than a hundred balls of holy energy when converted into holy energy.

The power Fang Yun now needs to build a literary platform is comparable to the entire power of a great scholar.

However, when thinking of the name of the Ninth Wendai, Fang Yun sighed helplessly, it was reasonable to consume so much holy energy.

Yamanakayo stands not far away like a statue.

Fang Yun flew over helplessly and asked: "Do you still have any Holy Qi Balls? I still need two hundred... No, at least three hundred Holy Qi Balls!"

Yaman Zhongyang stared at Fang Yun for a long time before saying: "Of course, but if I give it to you, it will affect our entire clan. After all, we usually only absorb ordinary holy energy, and only consume holy energy balls in battle or special times." ”

"Can't you exchange the inheritance of the mountain giant?" Fang Yun asked.

"Inheritance is far more important than holy energy, but you also know that once the Holy Burial Valley is opened, we must be ready for battle, and the spare holy energy must not be moved. If you are willing to stay here after the Holy Burial Valley is closed, we can provide The amount of holy energy given to you will not be less than five thousand!"

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