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Chapter 267

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One billion military merits was equivalent to two billion Jin dynasty military merits. It was enough to make ninety-nine percent of the Jin dynasty soldiers go crazy. However, Xie Tian was not excited at all. He turned to Boss Jia and said, "You guys go back first."

After the three left, Xie Tian walked out of the Merit Pavilion and bowed to the skinny old man. He shook his head and said, "Senior, I won't trade."

"I knew it." The skinny old man was a little dispirited, but he wasn't too surprised. He sized up Xie Tian, and after a long while, he smacked his lips and mumbled, "It's just an ordinary Manifestation Body. How could it attract that thing?"

"Senior, you …" Seeing that the old man seemed to know about Dark Blade, Xie Tian couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask me. I don't know anything." The skinny old man shook his head and said meaningfully, "There are some things that even someone as strong as Lu Xian wants. You're on your own."

Xie Tian was startled. "What is Lu Xian?"

The skinny old man immediately fell off the rocking chair. After a long while, he scrambled to his feet and said speechlessly, "You don't even know Lu Xian? Forget it, 100,000 military merits will be exchanged for a book of general knowledge in the cultivation world."

One hundred thousand … Xie Tian's pupils shrank but he nodded. "Okay. But it's not enough military merits. It will be deducted from the bet."

"You have good taste." The old man rolled his eyes and threw a black jade talisman. "Don't say I'm blackmailing you. I wrote this book myself. You can only profit."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Xie Tian's face was full of joy. He didn't know who Lu Xian was but he could feel that Dark Blade was at least as strong as Mad Old Man. A book written by this kind of person was priceless.

"Okay. This is your bet." The Mad Old Man swiped through 1.9 million military merits and felt his heart ache. He looked expectantly at Xie Tian. "This time, I'm here to exchange for some good stuff from the Military Merit Pavilion. There are a lot of them!"

Xie Tian thought about it and said, "Three Earth Vein Fruits and some elixirs that can assist in the cultivation of the Dharmic Power Realm. Oh right, Senior, do you accept items here?"

"Yes, half the price."

Xie Tian poured out several hundred mystic artifacts and cultivation techniques. The old man glanced at them and pouted. "121,053 military merits. I say, kid, you're not exchanging for those defective true artifacts?"

"No, I'll sell it to someone else." Xie Tian grinned proudly.

"Sigh, the younger generation will surpass us in time. Just a few months after entering the matriculation camp, and he already dares to compete with me."

Xie Tian smiled. "Senior, there are countless military merits. You're just making a profit from me."

"Heh, you little brat." The skinny old man couldn't help but laugh. But after thinking for a moment, he nodded. "You five brats still have some sense of propriety. Those important figures just turned a blind eye to it. Otherwise, just the fact that you disturbed the overall situation would be enough to kill you eight times over."

Xie Tian immediately tensed up. He didn't expect so many people to know that he and Xu Mang and the other three were earning military merits.

"Don't think too much. This old man is still waiting to earn your military merits," the old man said meaningfully.

Xie Tian heaved a sigh of relief and respectfully said, "I have some questions. I wonder if Senior can dispel them for me."

"One question, 100,000 military merits." The old man smiled.

This time, it was Xie Tian's turn to feel his heart ache. After a while, he asked, "Senior, what is Zi Meng?"

"Zi Meng."

The old man rolled his eyes and glanced at Xie Tian. "Do you know that the first question is worth tens of millions of military merits?"

"You're exaggerating, right?" Xie Tian was shocked.

"Sigh, who asked me to be the first to speak? If I wasn't sure you knew nothing about cultivation, I would've thought you were setting me up!"

A brush appeared in the old man's hand out of thin air. He casually drew something on a piece of paper and tossed it to Xie Tian. "This is Zi Meng. Burn it after reading it. Don't tell anyone else."

Xie Tian caught the paper and glanced at it. His spirit trembled violently, as if it was about to leave his body!

"What a terrifying monster!" Xie Tian bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up. He hurriedly put away the paper and didn't dare take another look. His face was full of lingering fear.

The old man said slowly, "Your spirit is too weak. You're not qualified to cultivate the Tian family's Purple Meng Soul Nurturing Art."

Xie Tian shook his head with a bitter smile. He thought he could start cultivating the Purple Meng Soul Nurturing Art and condense his spirit after learning what Zi Meng was. Who would've thought that he wouldn't be qualified to cultivate Zi Meng?

"Senior, are there any body-refining techniques after the Force State in the Military Merit Pavilion?" Xie Tian gathered his thoughts and asked expectantly.

"Yes."

Xie Tian was overjoyed. "I want to exchange for it!"

"Twenty million military merits." The old man smirked.

"Senior, this …" At this moment, Xie Tian was very suspicious that the old man was deliberately targeting him.

The skinny old man grinned and said, "I'm sure you've also noticed that the one thousand military merits you spent last time was not in vain. Moreover, you should know that with your level of authority, you can't exchange for it without entering the Ninth Battalion. This old man made an exception."

"The true value of the three techniques must be at least ten million military merits." Xie Tian nodded silently. It was a great deal for him to obtain the three techniques of the Force State with one thousand military merits. However, he couldn't do it this time.

After exchanging for some elixirs that could help Xiao Ma break through to the Spiritual Beast Realm, Xie Tian left the Military Merit Pavilion. At the same time, a man in black armor appeared in the Military Merit Pavilion.

"You actually used your Divine Telekinesis to draw the Purple Meng Visualization Art for him?"

Wu Shang's voice carried a hint of surprise. Those who had Divine Telekinesis were all Dao Sovereigns. There must be a deeper meaning behind the actions of such a person who could shake the Nine Prefectures.

The old man rolled his eyes. "How would I know that this brat would spend one hundred thousand military merits to ask such a question?"

"Hehe." Wu Shang laughed. He knew how fake the reason was, but he didn't pursue the matter. Instead, he said, "If he can't reach the peak of the Force State within a month, there's no need to give him the Emptiness Realm technique."

"You're too unkind!" The old man was shocked and sneered. "How long did it take you to comprehend the eighty-first Force State?"

"One year." Wu Shang answered honestly.

"Then you let that brat comprehend it in a month?" The old man sneered.

Wu Shang, who had his eyes closed, chuckled and said, "As far as I know, he's the only one who can make my father make a loss."

"You!" The old man was furious.

"The next time he comes to exchange for the technique, it's thirty million military merits."

"F * ck you! Even if you want to earn back those ten million military merits, it's not your way of doing it!"

The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet and cursed. It wasn't easy for him to dispel Xie Tian's suspicions, but the price increased again. How could he justify himself?

As for the 'again', it was because the technique that was originally worth ten million military merits had been increased by more than ten million.

"Sigh, what a pleading heart." The old man suddenly sat down absentmindedly and murmured, "A month's time limit. This brat's path of body refinement is probably over!"

After handing over the items to Boss Jia and the other two, Xie Tian snuck out of Tiantu City and unleashed Evil Kill with all his might. After waiting for two hours and confirming that no one was following him, he controlled the Flying Wings and flew towards Tiantu Straits.

In the battle with Wang Tao, not only did he resolve the biggest crisis of the matriculation camp, but he also broke through to the third minor stage of Evil Kill the moment he killed Wang Tao.

At the third minor stage, Evil Kill could easily sense True Element Realm cultivators, and the range of detection had also skyrocketed to a radius of three thousand feet.

Compared to divine senses, Evil Kill's senses were more meticulous. Even if True Element Realm cultivators hid their aura, they still could not avoid Evil Kill.

At this point, although Xie Tian was still a Connate Great Perfection trash in the eyes of outsiders, his body refinement was infinitely close to the Force Realm Ninth Stage, and his divine sense was far beyond Dharma Force Realm Great Perfection cultivators.

"There's only one urgent thing now, exchange for the Wanxiang Painting and break through to the Dharma Force Realm!"

After self-destructing the Soul Blade, his divine soul was severely injured. Originally, cultivating the Purple Mist Soul Nurturing Art could repair his divine soul, but unfortunately, this path was cut off. Now, only by breaking through to the Dharma Force Realm could he borrow the power of the world's spiritual energy to repair his divine soul.

Eight hours later, Xie Tian arrived at Tiantu Straits. Before he landed, he heard Tian Shang's laughter.

"Good lad, well done!"

"Thank you for your help, brothers!"

When Xie Tian landed, he noticed that the four of them were looking at him differently. Aside from the usual admiration and love, there was now an unconcealable admiration.

"Don't be so hypocritical!" Xu Mang scolded jokingly. "I heard clearly that you had a backup plan. Wang Hai would have been killed by you if he had."

Xie Tian smiled but did not reply. Tian Shang took out a God Destroyer from his storage pouch. Tian Shang took out a God Destroyer from his storage bag and handed it to Xie Tian. "I've never seen anyone use a God Destroyer to such an uncanny level of craftsmanship.

This is a peerless true artifact. I'll give it to you. "" Thank you, Brother Tian! " Xie Tian then took out Wang Tao's badge and gave it to Tian Shang. "God Destroyer, I'll take it. You guys have to take it too!"

The four of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Good lad, get stronger quickly. The four of us will be waiting for you in the eighth camp!"

"Friendship is friendship, but in the future, we still have to settle our accounts clearly!"

"When the time comes, the five of us will work together to sweep through the Tiantu Straits!"

A pair of small hands finally had the qualifications to hold tightly with four steel-like hands.

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