Time flew, and within the blink of an eye, four days had passed!
In a simple cave, Ye Xuan sat in the air with his legs crossed, his hands moving in the air. In front of him was a silhouette that was wrapped in a grey light. As Ye Xuan's hands moved, drops of crystal-clear blood were drawn out from the silhouette, then refined into baby-fist-sized, blood-diamond-like Magus Coins.
As the last drop of blood was drawn out, the silhouette that was wrapped in the grey light suddenly turned into a puff of sand, falling to the ground from the air, as if it had been through hundreds of thousands of years.
Ye Xuan didn't pay any attention to the disappearing corpse of Ming Wu. Instead, he carefully looked at the five hundred Magus Noble coins in front of him, and couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth.
Normally, a Marquis Magus could at most condense around a hundred Magus Coins of the same level, and that would already be quite good. Besides, he couldn't condense them all at once. Instead, he needed to condense them one after another, over a period of time. Otherwise, his power might fall back to its original level.
However, if a Magus Noble didn't care about his power, he could definitely produce far more than a hundred Magus Noble coins in one go.
Even though Ming Wu's corpse was already dead, when Ye Xuan was alive, he was at the peak of the middle stage of Magus Noble, and was about to break into the late stage of Magus Noble.
Because of this, after Ye Xuan drew out all the blood from Ming Wu's body, he managed to produce around five hundred Magus Noble coins.
Looking at this Magus Noble coin, Ye Xuan sensed an extremely powerful bloodline power contained in it. Even if an ordinary person had one, he or she might directly become a Battle Magus from an ordinary person.
From this, one could tell the difference between a powerful cultivator and a low-level cultivator. The two could not be mentioned in the same breath.
And the truth was, when one reached the level of Magus Noble, if one only wanted to use Battle Magi to fight against a Magus Noble, quantity was no longer a problem. A Magus Noble could easily kill thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people with a single palm strike. Even for Magus Generals, unless the number of Magus Nobles was terrifyingly great, or they had nature-defying treasures, they couldn't possibly kill Immortals.
Not everyone could be like Ye Xuan, who could fight against and even kill a Magus Noble as a True Immortal.
Of course, Ye Xuan mainly relied on the few treasures he had. Otherwise, he might not even be able to defeat an early-stage Demon King.
Waving his right hand, Ye Xuan put away the five hundred Magus Noble coins in front of him. Four days had passed, and the auction of the Magus Noble was going to begin.
However, Ye Xuan was not too anxious. Although it had only taken him a few days to refine Ming Wu's bloodline, it still took him a lot of energy.
No matter if it was a Sorcerer, a Demon, or even a human, when one's cultivation reached a certain level, every part of one's body would fuse into one. Regrowing a severed limb and being reborn from a single drop of blood was too common for strong cultivators.
Just like the current Ye Xuan, even if he only had the cultivation of a True Immortal, as long as the Real Spirit in his bloodline was not destroyed, it was not difficult for him to be reborn from a single drop of blood. At most, he would need to consume some Celestial Core Power and Soul Power.
In order to refine Magus Coins, he needed to get rid of the Real Spirit in Ming Wu's bloodline. Otherwise, although Ming Wu was already dead, the Real Spirit left in his bloodline carried some of his imprints. Coupled with the characteristics of the Sorcerer Tribe, it might even be revived by his Remnant Spirit.
Mm-hm, this was similar to Daoist Yan Fa. Back in the Supreme Upper Realm, Daoist Yan Fa had been killed by Daoist Pangu. However, because a piece of his flesh and blood had been obtained by the people of the Immortal River Galaxy, his remnant spirit had awakened and caused all this trouble.
Because of this, Ye Xuan didn't want to leave any trouble for himself in the future. So, he was very serious about refining the Remnant Spirit in Ming Wu's blood bit by bit.
Otherwise, if someone obtained the blood and found out that it was he who killed Ming Wu and snatched the Nine-Nine Soul Dispersing Gourd, there would be no place for him in the entire Untainted Land. At the very least, the powerful figures of the Sorcerer Clan and the Demon Clan would hunt him down.
After all, if the Soul Dispersing Gourd really had that treasure as he thought, even the Sages would be interested in it.
Several hours later, Ye Xuan finally woke up from his cultivation. Because he was afraid of missing the auction of the Spirit Witch Tribe, he didn't cultivate for too long. However, the Celestial Core Power consumed by refining the Magic Coins had almost recovered.
After calculating the time in his heart, Ye Xuan didn't waste any time. He tidied up, removed the Defense Formation and Concealment Formation in the cave residence, and then walked out of the cave residence.
However, just as he walked out of the cave residence and was about to go to the Red Leaf Valley, he suddenly saw several figures approaching from a distance. In the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of him.
"Hey, why are you here?" Before Ye Xuan could take a good look at the newcomers, a deep voice suddenly rang out from among the figures that had appeared.
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure who spoke. He was tall and sturdy, with a towering head. Who else could it be but Ze, whom he had met in the Wave Jade Tribe?
In addition to Ze, although the others were also in human form, they also looked like the Sorcerer Tribe.
Ye Xuan could sense that the cultivation level of these sorcerers was pretty good. Including the swamp, there were a total of five Wizard Generals, and the strongest sorcerer should be standing right in front of them. He was an old man with fiery red hair. Judging from his aura, he was at least a Marquis.
Seeing such a combination, Ye Xuan immediately thought that it was very likely that something had happened in the Red Leaf Valley. Otherwise, it was impossible for so many powerful Sorcerer Tribesmen to appear here at once. These Sorcerer Tribesmen were obviously looking for something.
"Ze, do you know him?" After hearing Ze's words, the old man with fiery red hair standing in front relaxed slightly and asked.
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