Chapter two hundred and eighty-four: Slaughter the sect?
This is really a pearl, from the ancient times. The pearl was not preserved for a long time. Now the attributes of this pearl are too strange. There is still a space inside that carries divine blood.
Ye Ting's spiritual consciousness swept away and found that the divine blood was still alive!
Every drop of divine blood can differentiate into millions of units, and each unit has the thoughts of the gods remaining. If it weren't for the black pearls being imprisoned, all divine blood could have been resurrected and become a god.
Ye Ting checked the amount of divine blood again, and it was not the same as half a pound. After the space division, the divine blood of each attribute was almost hundreds of pounds.
Yes, many gods are like mountains, and Jiachen is too lazy to subdivide them. She has a lot of divine blood on hand. This pearl is temporarily divided to herself, and she doesn't care about the quantity.
The problem is that this pearl can imprison divine blood, this is the real treasure!
Ye Ting thought of this and said to Jiachen: "Jiachen..."
"Oh? Is there anything I want to say? Do you want to thank me?"
"Don't you know about the outside world for so many years?"
"I'm not very interested. Although I want to go out, I can do my best to be myself first. It's the master... said." Jiachen said ambiguously, and she didn't want Ye Ting to know that she had a master.
"These divine blood are very valuable outside, and this pearl is also very valuable. I want to trade something with you now, and you may feel deceived after you go out."
"It's okay, I don't like the garbage, I can exchange it with you." Jiachen said happily. What does the god want? These things are available at will! What he wants is the Yuanshen Bead, which can be transformed into 36,000 clones in the Yuanshen Bead. Who has a lot of people? They are all scum in front of him.
Resources? The real resources are all in your own hands. It’s nothing to throw things that are useless to you to Ye Ting. But if he likes trading, then trade them so that he won’t feel inferior.
Jiachen is not stupid. She is just a god and is unwilling to act like a human.
Ye Ting said: "You can use these useless resources to get more benefits outside."
"Are there more benefits?" Jiachen smiled so freely. She stood up, smoke drifting on her body, and her skin was faintly visible. She looked down at Ye Ting and said, "What I need is the benefits."
Ye Ting was so arrogant. This was the attitude of a cultivator. She was definitely not an ordinary god, but might have been made by some immortal. She had a pure shadow of a monk on her body.
"How is our alliance?" Ye Ting suddenly said something.
"Assembly?" Jiachen said inexplicably: "Why is your level allying with me?"
"There are many monks in the virtual realm in the outside world, and there are many people who are stronger than you. You need a way out. I have a star that can help you escape from the enemy's attacks and cultivate and nourish your life."
"What do I have to pay?"
"I have not completely unified the stars because of insufficient manpower and your strength is enough to sweep the entire stars. I need to establish a sect on it and integrate star resources. I think you don't need faith, so you can live freely on it."
"Aren't you afraid that I will take your stars?" Jiachen asked softly.
"You have this, what stars can enter your eyes?" Ye Ting pointed to the huge Moro red lotus. There were 36,000 stars in the Yuanshen Pearl, all of which were owned by Jiachen.
"Okay, let's make an alliance, but I won't deal with enemies outside the stars or enemies within the stars for you. It's also for me to sleep peacefully." Jiachen emphasized.
Ye Ting thought to himself, this is the best, I don’t need you to help me deal with anyone, and I am entangled with gods. This is the one I fear the most.
"Jiachen, why are you going outside?" Ye Ting saw that Jiachen was still easy to talk to, so he started asking.
Jiachen did not answer immediately because the outside world was where the master once lived. When the master died, she just wanted to go and see it.
Ye Ting waited, Jiachen said for a long time: "I am already tired of the world in the maze."
Seeing that she didn't want to say it, Ye Ting said, "The outside world will be bored. The lifespan of the gods is too long. You should find something you like to do. In this way, you can avoid it..."
"I know." Jiachen smiled and said, "I originally planned to eat yours, but I didn't eat it because I thought you were interesting."
Ye Ting was sweating coldly, and she was removed from the recipe, so she was able to speak.
"It is unlikely that I will help you after I go out, so don't think too much." Jiachen said patiently to Ye Ting.
"No, the monk's practice depends on himself."
Ye Ting's words made Jiachen feel familiar, and the master said so at the beginning.
"I have a lot of junk here. I know that for you, the value is not low. The monk may pursue equal transactions. If my power is weaker than you, you will directly grab it, right?"
"It depends on your mood. You may rob it. If many people are together, I will definitely rob it. If I don't rob it myself, I will be wasted by others."
"You really like to tell the truth. Are all the monks of the Demon Sect like this?"
"Where, no matter which sect monks in any sect, they will lie when they need it."
"It has nothing to do with my strength, right?"
"Well, the demon cultivator is the demon heart. If it will ruin the demon heart, it is something that should not be done."
"Don't throw it to you, there is a condition."
"Tell me."
"You can only use it yourself. If you want to buy and sell, you need to process it specially, so that you can't reveal my breath, and the price of the sale is twice as high as normal."
"Just that's it?"
"Of course, do I still need your talisman money?"
Ye Ting thought about it. Her level gods could already extract enough material to replace talisman money by themselves, and it was really impossible to use it.
“My space equipment…”
"Don't think too much. The things I give you won't be too large. You have to sort them out and select them yourself. But you have to return this ring to me afterwards." Jiachen said, throwing Ye Ting a two-color ring, which is clearly black and white.
Ye Ting took it in his hand and checked it out. Sure enough, most of the things were garbage. Basically, those garbage were brought in by monks outside, and the grades were very low.
Of course, if Ye Ting was not a rich man, these things were quite valuable. If you sell them one by one, you would have a lot of money for white jade talismans. However, the space is limited, and the proportion of truly valuable things is very small, and the absolute number is not small.
For example, there is a white stone in the ring, the size of a watermelon, and its attributes are ground, water, wind and fire, which are piled up more than half a meter high. There are also primitive gold sand, which looks like tens of thousands of kilograms. The number of demon pills is quite large, but it has been a long time and has been restored to stones. It is a good material for refining weapons and is also quite precious for the door.
There is nothing like the talisman money, and the bone money that Ye Ting lost seems to be irreparable.
Ye Ting prioritizes choosing materials that can improve the grade of equipment, then materials with higher value, and materials that are easy to take off, and put them all in the Taixu Divine Mirror.
The rest of the income is considered a bonus in the ring.
Then he said to Jiachen: "I have insufficient space equipment. Can my friends take some away for me?"
"No." Jiachen said with a smile: "This is a matter between you and me. They didn't help me, why?"
"I understand." Ye Ting returned the ring to Jiachen.
"I've thought about it, just help me do something." Jiachen asked at this time, and Ye Ting nodded.
Jiachen said: "Help me kill all the cultivators of the Ancient Demon Sect."
Ye Ting was startled and said, "Aren't they your subordinates?"
"So I can't do it myself. If I want to kill the monks on your stars in the future, I will ask for help. We are all ally, right?"
"Two questions, first, I'm not their opponent, second, why?"
"First, as long as you are cruel, I will let all the monks of the Ancient Demon Sect be alone. There is no way to use the power of the sect formations, you can deal with them one by one. Second, these people... try to imprison me and make me their slave. I am controlled by the original contract and cannot kill them."
Seeing that Ye Ting was still hesitating, Jiachen said, "After you escape, the Ancient Demon Sect sent a large number of cultivators to chase you. Do you know why?"
Ye Ting shook his head and Jiachen said, "The core monks of the Ancient Demon Sect know that there is a wider world outside in the deep maze. They seized you to refine your soul and create something so that the Ancient Demon Sect can slowly become familiar with the laws outside in this maze."
“Many monks have come in…”
"I basically took over them, it's not their turn."
"Okay, but I have to give some of those things to my companions."
"Prepare slowly, I have to prepare something, and I will leave with you after the ancient demon sect is destroyed. But you have to remember the conditions."
"I know, you won't fight for me." Ye Ting repeated.
After hearing this, Jiachen was quite satisfied. This time he threw Ye Ting a storage bag, returned to the Shengxian Pool, and soaked his body all in it.
Ye Ting investigated the storage bag and was extremely surprised. The size of the storage bag subverted his understanding of the storage bag.
However, it seems that from the law that this thing will be destroyed after taking it out. But it doesn’t matter much. Just let the Taixu Divine Mirror swallow this storage bag, which can almost retain one-tenth of the space in the storage bag.
As the Yuanshen Pearl gradually improved, Ye Ting divided the Moro Red Lotus and began to refine equipment. His own equipment needed to evolve, and the people around him also needed a lot of disposable items.
Many things produced in mazes are useless after taking them out. They need to be refined in the Moro Red Lotus. This is also a big project and cannot be completed in less than three years.
In the Ascension Pool, bubbles flew up slowly, and there was a shadow in each bubble, which was the image of Jiachen. The bubbles were shattered one by one, and more bubbles rose. Ye Ting could not understand Jiachen's practice, but could sense the power contained in each bubble.
The ability of the gods to control power is really powerful! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!