With the crazy speed of a few people, the blood crystals in the entire valley were completely cleared within a quarter of an hour.
Then everyone met in the middle of the valley.
"Hello you two, I am in the lower palace. It's an honor to meet you here."
The young man in green showed a smile towards Qin Chang'an and took the initiative to say hello with a rather enthusiastic expression.
He didn't pay much attention to Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling joining in the robbery of blood crystals. After all, it was because of them that they appeared here.
Moreover, he is not a stingy person. It's just a few blood crystals. It's no big deal to earn them again.
What he cared more about than this was that these two guys could barely keep up with Xiao Lu's speed.
"Qin Chang'an, my friend's name is Zhao Ziling."
"I'm so angry, are you deliberately attracting blood slaves and then killing them to obtain blood crystals?"
Qin Changan returned the salute gently and asked curiously.
Judging from the proficiency of this guy's actions just now, this is not the first time he has done this. This guy is a 'habitual offender'.
"It's just a small means of survival. After all, a casual cultivator like me doesn't have a sect to back me up, so I have to rely on myself to come up with more ideas."
A smile formed on Gong Zhi's lips, and he patted his right hand. He wore two green bracelets on his wrists, with the blood crystals inside.
"Hey, kid, you're a nice little bird with feathers. How do you sell it? What's the price?"
Suddenly, the green turtle next to him intervened. It stared at Xiao Hei with its small eyes, looking at the three tail feathers on the latter's tail, and its eyes rolled slightly.
Tail feathers? There are not many monsters among birds that can grow tail feathers. At least the only two birds it knows about are the phoenix and the peacock, the kings of birds.
It could feel that the blood in its body was being suppressed, and it immediately felt unhappy. Can a feathered bird's blood be stronger than its own?
"Old Qin, this bastard can really talk!"
Zhao Ziling turned to look at the bastard, his eyes flashing with strange light. He thought he had heard wrongly before, but now he was sure that this bastard could talk.
Carrying a spear, he jumped up to the green turtle, stretched out his spear and beat the turtle's shell, his eyes gleaming.
This is the first time I've encountered a demonic beast that can talk, and it's still a tortoise, which is so strange.
"You are the bastard, and your whole family is also a bastard. You, Lord Turtle, have the blood of Shen Ao. Do you believe I can slap you to death with one claw?"
The green turtle's eyes widened, and a huge green light burst out from the turtle shell. It stretched out its claws and wanted to take a photo of Zhao Ziling.
"What bloodline? Mastiff? How can you, a bastard, have the bloodline of a dog ancestor? Don't make trouble."
Zhao Ziling tilted his head and looked around the green turtle, curled his lips, and looked at it with disbelief.
There are really a lot of strange things in this world, so a bastard wants to have a relationship with the ancestor of the dog.
Green turtle: "..."
Gong Zhi, Qin Changan: "..."
"Xiao Gongzi, I suggest you stay away from these two guys. They are not very smart, so be sure not to infect us."
The green turtle ran to Gong Zhi's side and winked at Zhao Ziling as if he was crazy.
"Brother Qin, I'm sorry, it has some special opportunities, so it can speak, but it has no education, so it can't say anything good. I hope you can forgive me."
Gong Zhi raised his hand and slapped the green turtle on the head, then stretched out his hand to block its mouth, and said with a smile to Qin Changan.
"Woooooooo..."
The big turtle struggled to say something, but was still tightly covered by Gong Zhi, and could only let out a series of whines.
"Speaking of which, this is the Holy Ruins. Brother Qin, you don't look like casual cultivators. Why are you here?"
Gong Zhi looked at the two of them. One was at the fifth level of the innate realm, and the other was at the first level of the innate realm. With such strength, he could walk in the holy realm without fear of being swallowed by a blood slave.
"How do you know we are not casual cultivators?"
Qin Changan frowned slightly, they didn't look like bad people? It was obvious at a glance that he was not a casual cultivator, which was not a good thing.
"This is a holy realm. If the casual cultivators want to survive, they have experienced countless fights and have already developed murderous aura. However, your murderous aura is weak."
"And his behavior is more like that of a sect disciple, so I made this guess."
A smile appeared on Gong Zhi's face. He had been in the sanctuary for so many years and had met many people.
If he didn't have this ability, he might have died long ago.
Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling looked at each other, fell silent, and said nothing more.
"Brother Qin, don't worry. I think we are very compatible. Have you ever considered doing this kind of thing a few more times?"
"Don't worry, our old rules are that after we deal with these blood slaves, we can grab as many as we can with speed."
Gong Zhi's eyes were shining brightly. He could attract blood slaves by himself. No matter how hard he tried, the number was extremely limited.
There are only two to three hundred blood slaves each time, and it takes a long time.
These two guys are very fast. If they can be roped in and all three of them attract blood slaves at the same time, wouldn't the efficiency be doubled?
The corners of Qin Changan's eyes twitched slightly. Back in the Divine Palace City, all the disciples avoided the blood slaves.
But this guy took the initiative to get into the pile of blood slaves.
"We have other things to do, so we won't participate."
Qin Changan declined politely. Although he was a little moved, they had no idea about Gong Zhi's details.
We have to rush to Blackstone Town to find the holy water trefoil for Lin Wanwan, but we can't let things happen on the way.
"Oh? Where are you two going? Judging from your appearance, you should be unfamiliar. Ask me. I don't dare to tell you anything else. You probably won't find anyone more familiar to me in this area."
Gong Zhi did not give up because of Qin Changan's rejection, but patted his chest confidently.
It's not his fault. In order to gather more blood slaves these years, he has traveled all over the surrounding areas.
"Blackstone Town."
After Qin Changan was silent for a moment, he finally spoke out. They only had what Qin Ze gave them.
The terrain only provides a general direction, and does not specifically indicate the location of Blackstone Town. It is not easy to find it just by relying on the map.
"where?"
Gong Zhi was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Changan in surprise, and asked with a somewhat uncertain tone.
"Blackstone Town, Brother Gong, what's wrong?"
Qin Changan frowned and said again, could something happen to Blackstone Town?
"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, I happen to be going to Blackstone Town, but I'm just a little surprised that fate is so wonderful."
"Let me just say, Brother Qin, I realized from the first time I saw you that you and I are destined. That thing I mentioned before... do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Gong Zhi grinned, showing his big white teeth, and said with a smile on his face.
"..."
Qin Changan's face was full of black lines, while Zhao Ziling looked at the guy named Gong Zhi with a strange expression, thinking in his mind, if he were introduced to him all the glorious deeds of this disaster, would he still say that he was destined...