Fang Yue saw at a glance that the small porcelain vase should contain objects with extremely strong ferocious power.
The old man waved.
The small porcelain vase fell into Fang Yue''s hands. Fang Yue''s mind fell into the small porcelain vase, and the refined blood beads piled up like a mountain.
There are three thousand refined blood beads in this small porcelain vase!
But what is more precious is this small porcelain vase. If the corpses of the sect leader and the sage converge into it, it will automatically refine it into a hundred refined blood beads!
"Is this the legendary blood refining bottle?"
Fang Yue just asked.
But the old man guarding the morgue was already ethereal and disappeared!
Fang Yue hugged his fist and bowed his hand at the position where the old man disappeared with sincere respect.
I''m afraid he met a legendary big man this time!
Fang Yue happily put the blood refining bottle into his arms. This thing has boundless value and can continuously produce hundreds of blood refining beads.
This blood refining bead is very common in the battlefield of all ethnic groups. This material is needed in many sacrificial ceremonies, military refining and even alchemy.
However, the process of refining blood beads is extremely cumbersome.
It takes seventy-nine days to refine a batch of complete refined blood beads, and the blood refining bottle simplifies the process with a secret method. A batch of refined blood beads can be completely refined in just half an hour!
Of course, the space of this blood refining bottle is also limited. At most 800 refined blood beads can be refined at one time.
But this also surprised Fang Yue. As long as you make good use of this treasure, the origin of the saint will no longer be a matter at all!
Fang Yue wandered in the rear of the thirteen nationalities allied army.
For Fang Yue, the rear of the 13 ethnic allied forces is like his back garden. As long as he doesn''t deliberately die and expose his whereabouts, ordinary people simply turn a blind eye to him!
Fang Yue walked through one morgue after another. He arranged the dreamland. Li Daitao was stiff and stole all the bodies!
In less than a cup of tea, Fang Yue had stolen all the bodies in the rear morgue of the 13 ethnic coalition army, most of which were the bodies of creatures at the yin-yang level, about 20.5% of which were the bodies at the leader level, and only about 200 or 300 at the saint level. According to Fang Yue''s deduction and analysis, These corpses should be some saints without background or war merit, so the corpses will be placed there at will.
"A little makes a lot, and quantity makes up for quality! It''s a big gain to steal all the bodies in the rear of the 13 ethnic coalition army this time! If you really use resources to buy, at least two or three magic weapons at the level of virtual fairyland are worth. Moreover, ordinary people are willing to toss this kind of thing, and they may not buy it if they want to buy it!"
Fang Yue is very satisfied and gratified.
If these corpses are transformed into refined blood beads, and then sacrificed to the battlefield of all nationalities to obtain the origin of saints, their value is definitely more than that!
On the front line, the battle between Xiao Lei Wang and Zu Yundeng has been decided.
They ended up in a draw. They are rare Tianjiao on both sides. There are big people behind them. They won''t fight at this level!
Both of them were treated as heroes.
Little Lei Wang is the Tianjiao of Lei Wang''s residence. This time, three strong people from the real fairyland have appeared in Lei Wang''s residence to protect his way.
"Xiao Lei Wang is worthy of being the pride of the human race! When he first entered the virtual immortal, he has the power of the real immortal. Tao and Dharma already have the power of invincibility. It only takes a little time to precipitate, so he can go further and compare with some strong people of the older generation!"
There is no lack of praise in the giant wood city.
At the moment, their faces look much better!
The Terrans performed well in these Tianjiao wars. Fang Yue won two games in a row. After that, the little Lei Wang drew zuyundeng, showing the power of the real fairyland and the style of the Terrans!
Zuyun lamp also returned to Zuheng.
At the moment, Zu Heng showed some praise in his face.
"Yundeng, you did well this time. When you return to the family, you can consider tilting some resources for you to help you step into a higher realm!"
"That''s all for today''s battle!"
The sun was setting and it was getting late.
Zu Heng spoke and suggested ending today''s battle.
This war involves too many ethnic groups and forces to keep playing games.
"Good!"
King an nodded and agreed with Zu Heng.
Ending a day''s battle with a draw may be the best result!
The pride of the Terran needs a rest. Both Fang Yue and Xiao Lei Wang consume a lot this time.
With a night''s buffer, both of them should be able to recover most of their strength. At the critical moment, fight again for the Terran!
The two sides sounded gongs to withdraw their troops.
Fang Yue''s great holy land level gray separation left with some regret.
When the strong man of the thirteen nationalities allied army returns, he can''t cruise so leisurely. Otherwise, his chances of being found will increase a lot. If he is caught, it will be more difficult to sneak in again next time!
Late at night, the blue curtain spread all over the night sky.
The stars are shining like diamonds in the sky.
Fang Yue was arranged to rest in an ancient mansion, which is very old. It is said that three thousand years ago, it was a place where a strong man in a real fairyland lived in seclusion in his twilight years! This is the arrangement of king an. Fang Yue deserves such a courtesy.
Fang Yue once killed tens of thousands of real immortals. He made great achievements in war, even surpassing most real immortals in Jumu city!
"King Qing''s residence, what''s the story and origin of this residence?"
When Fang Yue lived down, he asked a housekeeper at the level of virtual fairyland.
"King Qing, once one of the three kings in Jumu City, is the oldest and has the highest cultivation. When he was at his peak, he once reached the realm of half a step immortal! Only because after many wars, he left countless obvious injuries and hidden diseases in his body. In his old age, his Qi and blood declined and lost his courage. He fell from the altar, leaving only the cultivation on the eighth floor of the real fairyland Why! Three thousand years ago, Lord QingWang sat in his mansion, and his whole body turned into countless white feathers and fell down on the whole giant wood city! The whole giant wood City mourned for it, and the world was covered with blood rain for three hours! "
Wang Ruyi, the housekeeper of King Qing''s residence, is an old man in his twilight years. It is said that when he was young, he was once a fierce general under King Qing''s command. He fought everywhere with King Qing and killed the world!
In his later years, he followed King Qing back to Jumu City, provided for the elderly in this mansion, became a housekeeper and arranged things for King Qing.
There are hundreds of veterans in King Qing''s residence, most of them are old team members left by King Qing when he fought in the four directions in the past years.
The weakest of them are the peaks of saints, most of them are at the level of the great holy land. There are as many as 12 strong people in the virtual fairyland, which shows the strength of King Qing''s men in those years!
The veterans in King Qing''s mansion are just the tip of the iceberg of the army under King Qing.
"Young master Fang Yue, please don''t walk around in King Qing''s residence! There are many mechanisms left by the old king in King Qing''s residence. If there is any mistake for young master Fang Yue, we can''t afford it!"
Wang Ruyi''s tone is polite, but his attitude is quite tough.
Letting Fang Yue stay in King Qing''s residence has already caused the displeasure of the veterans in King Qing''s residence.
King Qing devoted himself to Jumu city. Although he died, the residence he left should not be inhabited by others.
Fang Yue nodded. He could understand Wang Ruyi''s mood.
At the same time, Fang Yue was not very interested in the Qing palace!
Fang Yue''s scope of activities was limited to a different courtyard where King Qing''s residence lived.
There are two study rooms, one bedroom and a reception hall.
It is said that this is the place where King Qing lived in his later years. He had a peaceful life here.
King Qing likes reading, so he built two study rooms in other hospitals.
Fang Yue wandered around in the study, but he sat down in the study with great interest.
King Qing''s collection of books contains neither Kung Fu nor secret arts. They are all idle essays and travel notes.
There are even many myths and legends that are ethereal, and most practitioners will not be interested in these things.
And Fang Yue likes this kind of less serious book.
As the saying goes, there is no reason for the groundless wind. These myths and legends seem absurd, but some of them are not necessarily groundless.
Fang Yue was in high spirits in his study.
Wang Ruyi and others did not disturb Fang Yue.
A Book selected by Fang Yue is called Jumu ancient record, which records some legends about the origin of Jumu city.
Jumu city was built in the last civilization era. Therefore, there is a Jianmu on the ground, which connects heaven and earth, condenses the essence of heaven and earth, and attracts thousands of people to make pilgrimages. Therefore, this city was established!
"Oh? There was once a Jianmu in this huge wood city. This Jianmu is the world tree. It is said that when this tree grows up, it can pass through the nether world and reach the heaven. An independent world can be derived from each leaf! Jianmu can bear fruit. There are endless mysteries in this fruit!"
Fang Yue was excited. If the legend is true, there may be some legends and antiques of the last civilization era in the city of this giant wood city!
Of course, Fang Yue didn''t want to explore treasure in Jumu city.
There are countless people in the giant wood city. I''m afraid not a few people know the origin of the giant wood city. For hundreds of millions of years, even if there are many treasures in the giant wood City, it is estimated that they have been dug up by people!
However, in his books, Fang Yue saw a row of small characters with the same legs.
"The saying of Jianmu may be true. However, the destruction of civilization is full of disasters! Civilization collapses, the era is destroyed, Jianmu withers and is buried for the next life! If you get the fruit of Jianmu, you may carry our way and break into the spiritual immortal karma!"
There was a faint smell of killing and cutting in the handwriting.
This is an unintentional revelation of people who have been fighting in the battlefield all year round!
"This handwriting should have been left by King Qing! After eclosion, there was a bloody rain. Did king Qing really sit down?"
Fang Yue suddenly felt that king QingWang was not that simple.
A powerful immortal who fought and killed for years, disrespectful to heaven and fearless to earth. Is such a strong man really willing to sit down and fall like this?
Moreover, at the peak of King QingWang''s life, he also touched the level of fairyland.
If he has the chance, who can guarantee that he can''t break through the barrier, step into the spiritual immortal position, transform and reborn, and come to the world again?
Fang Yue thought that QingWang was a man of great ideas.