According to the knowledge of everyone present, the value of this purple magnolia is only fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Now that Taoist Wuwu is willing to exchange it for one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Zhan Ziyang should agree.
But Zhan Ziyu shook her head decisively and said a price that made them all angry: "Three million low-grade spiritual stones, not even one cent less, otherwise I will explode my true energy immediately."
Speaking of which, Zhan Ziyang really activated the Yin spirit energy in his body, his face instantly flushed, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian became even more chaotic.
Everyone who was about to shout loudly at Zhan Ziyang for teasing them were all frightened. Based on their observation, they could naturally see that Zhan Ziyang's spiritual energy was in chaos and was genuine and not fake at all. Their thoughts suddenly changed.
Chenzi suddenly said: "Little friend Zhan, wait a minute. These three million low-grade spiritual stones are not a small amount after all. We will raise them. Please wait a moment."
Zhan Ziyang nodded firmly, but the chaotic zhenqi in his body did not calm down. He could see that this was Wuchenzi's delaying strategy. Once he stopped the flow of zhenqi, he would probably be subdued by several people in an instant.
Wuchenzi's spiritual consciousness was locked tightly on Zhan Ziyang. Seeing that he had not stopped the circulation of his true energy, he could not help but frown. After discussing with the others for a moment, he turned around and said: "Little friend Zhan, we agree to your request. This is three million."
You should keep the low-grade spiritual stone first."
As he spoke, the twelve god-transformation stage monks took out a total of 3.5 million low-grade spiritual stones from their respective storage rings, and piled them in front of Zhan Ziyang like a mountain of treasures.
Although these three million low-grade spiritual stones are a lot, and they can't come up with them alone, the financial resources of the twelve god-transformation stage monks are still quite a lot, and after raising them, there are still an additional five hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
However, they would not be so willing to give such wealth to Zhan Ziyang. This is just a delaying tactic. If Zhan Ziyang wants to collect the spirit stones, he must stop the movement of chaotic Qi. At that time, they can take this opportunity to ban him, and then
Discussing his ownership issue
It's just that Zhan Ziyang couldn't see what they were thinking, but he didn't care at all. He notified Liu Dao at the beginning of the plan, sneered, and said in his heart: "Liu Dao, do it!"
The six paths in the reincarnation space couldn't help but smile evilly, secretly thinking that Zhan Ziyang was too sinister and unknowingly extorted 3.5 million low-grade spiritual stones from the seven major sects.
If they find out that Zhan Ziyang did this intentionally, I wonder if he will be so angry that he vomits blood.
But the Six Paths did not delay much. As Zhan Ziyang finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the original power of the reincarnation space suddenly shook. A powerful suction force burst out from the reincarnation ring on Zhan Ziyang's finger, along with him.
Together with 3.5 million low-grade spiritual stones, they were inhaled into the space.
After Zhan Ziyang and the 3.5 million low-grade spiritual stones disappeared suddenly, the elders of the seven major sects all looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.
"Where is the person? Why did he disappear suddenly?" Daoxuan asked in surprise.
But obviously no one could answer this question. Looking at the empty space, Taoist Wuwei pondered for a while and said: "This kid must have obtained some rare treasure. He has concealed his body and breath, and secretly collected it while we were not paying attention."
He took the spirit stone and ran away.”
Wuchenzi was furious, snorted angrily, and shouted: "Everyone, please find him for me. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find him. Once you find him, I will crush him to ashes."
After the elders of the seven sects issued orders one after another, three hundred monks immediately controlled the magic weapons and scattered in all directions. Everyone's spiritual consciousness was spread to the maximum extent, looking for traces of Zhan Ziyang.
And the twelve god-transformation stage monks who were there all had extremely ugly faces. These people were either elders or heads of the same sect. They had been practicing for more than a thousand years, but now they were beaten by someone who had only been practicing for four years.
The young people were playing around, how could they not be angry?
If today's incident is spread out again and other monks learn that the loss of money is small, their face will really be lost, and they will definitely be made fun of today's incident.
Daoxuan glanced at the other people in the field angrily, and said coldly: "Huh, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost face like this today. Let's go."
He was now filled with anger. If it hadn't been for the leak of the news and the sudden intervention of these people, Zhan Ziyang would have been captured by him and taken back to the Qingyun Sect, and he would not have suffered the humiliation he has today. But he could only swallow this breath, and the rest of this
Everyone is not weaker than him in cultivation, and they are all elders of one force, so he can only transfer this resentment to Zhan Ziyang.
"Zhan Ziyang, you'd better hope not to be found by me, otherwise I will suppress your soul forever and suffer the pain of purgatory." Daoxuan's face was as ferocious as a ghost, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling.
The others were also following Daoxuan. After Daoci left, they dispersed one after another, searching for traces of Zhan Ziyang with their spiritual senses.
In the reincarnation space, after feeling Daoxuan and others leaving, Zhan Ziyang murmured with a sneer: "This is just interest, I have a big gift waiting to give you."
Liudao, floating like a ghost, seemed to have thought of something after hearing Zhan Ziyang's muttering to himself, and said: "Ziyang, could you be..."
"That's right." Senhan's murderous intent flashed through Zhan Ziyang's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Since they all want to take my life and seize my secret treasure, then they must be prepared to pay the corresponding price."
Liu Dao's eyes flashed, and he nodded appreciatively. He knew that Zhan Ziyang had gradually begun to adapt to this dangerous world of cultivation, and was undergoing transformation at an alarming speed.
It is precisely in this way that Zhan Ziyang can survive in this world of cultivation that is full of dangers, ruthlessness, and selfishness. Otherwise, the only fate waiting for him is death.
But Liu Dao was still a little worried and said: "The power of the curse is extraordinary, you still have to be careful."
Zhan Ziyang nodded, put the 3.5 million low-grade spiritual stones that were piled up like a mountain of treasure into the storage ring, and said: "Six Paths, I want to heal first now, and I will leave those people to you.
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"En" The six paths nodded, and then the consciousness spread out instantly, covering a thousand miles in an instant, monitoring the actions of the nearby disciples left by the seven major sects.
Zhan Ziyang walked to an open space, sat cross-legged, took out ten seventh-grade spiritual recovery pills and drank them, activating the power of Yin Spirit in his body and quickly melting the potency of the medicine.
If an ordinary monk is to restore his spiritual power, a seventh-grade spirit-reviving pill is enough. However, Zhan Ziyang's Yin Spirit power is extremely difficult to restore. Coupled with the special constitution of his Yin-Yang Holy Body, he is not afraid of the medicine being too strong.
Explode the body
After his spiritual power had recovered to some extent, Zhan Ziyang took out a sixth-grade blood elixir to recover from his injuries.