The two were already in the core area of Thunder Weave Mountain. If they went any further, they would run into lightning dragons. Moreover, the lightning was ten times stronger. Even Ye Hongyu couldn't guarantee Fang Yun's safety.
However, there were two places in the core area that nurtured large amounts of Holy Qi. One of them even had a source of Holy Qi. It would be a waste if they didn't go there. More importantly, they didn't have enough Holy Qi to form the ninth platform.
What Fang Yun wanted most in Thunder Weave Mountain were the Dragons' Thunder Skeletons. However, he hadn't found a single one. Moreover, he didn't have enough Holy Qi.
However, if he didn't become a great scholar and didn't have the skeletons of emperors, entering the core area of Thunder Weave Mountain would be suicide.
Fang Yun thought for a moment. "Mr. Hongyu, I can't go any further. Let's make a deal. If you send me out of Thunder Weave Mountain, I'll tell you part of the map of the core area."
"Sure." Ye Hongyu naturally knew that Fang Yun was trying to circumvent the laws of the dragon race just like before. Revealing the secrets of the dragon race was a serious crime, but if he used secrets that wouldn't endanger the survival of the dragon race to make a deal that was beneficial to him, then it was within the law. After all, Fang Yun was a literary star dragon baron.
Ye Hongyu escorted Fang Yun out of Thunder Weave Mountain. "I'll go to the place you gave me to look for Holy Qi. I'll only keep ten of them. You can use the rest to form the ninth platform. If there's any extra, we'll split it evenly."
"Thank you, Mr. Hongyu!" Fang Yun bowed sincerely. Ye Hongyu helping him was equivalent to slowing down his path to sainthood and reducing his chances of survival. It was a great sacrifice.
Ye Hongyu smiled faintly. "I'll do what I can. This Holy Qi might be the ninth platform for you, but it's only a matter of days for me. You should know that the Zong family and the Lei family aren't the only humans. "
With that, Ye Hongyu entered Thunder Weave Mountain again.
Fang Yun looked around and found a safe place to hide. Then he used more than three hundred Holy Qi to form the ninth platform.
After the ninety-seventh layer, he could only form a quarter of the ninety-eighth layer.
With so many Holy Qi, he still couldn't form the ninth layer. Fang Yun wasn't angry. Instead, he looked like he knew it would be like this.
"No wonder no one in the human race has been able to forge the ninth platform for so many years!" Fang Yun was determined to forge it.
After cultivating for a while, Fang Yun returned to Thunder Weaving Mountain. Ye Hongyu was already waiting for him.
This time, Ye Hongyu looked happy. Fang Yun also looked happy when he saw Ye Hongyu's back.
Behind Ye Hongyu stood the skeleton of a giant ancient demon that was over three hundred feet tall!
Unlike the skeletons of the human demons and barbarians, this ancient demon was a bronze giant. Its bronze body had only shrunk a little, and it was only slightly shriveled.
The more complete the spirit skeleton was, the stronger it was. Not to mention, the spirit skeleton of an ancient fey had always been superior to the spirit skeleton of a fey at the same level.
. and this wasn't an ordinary spirit skeleton. It was the Thunder Skeleton Fang Yun had been searching for!
However, the Thunder Skeleton was too old. Its aura was only at the fourth level. It was slightly weaker than the Great Khans. But because its body was complete and it was a Thunder Skeleton, the Great Khans would have a hard time destroying it. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that it was a clumsy fifth level spirit skeleton.
Ye Hongyu said, "With this complete set of Ancient Fey's remains, in addition to that complete set of human's remains, as well as the two damaged remains, you will have the power to protect yourself even against a Great Khan."
Fang Yun went up to him with a smile and said, "Many thanks to Mister Hongyu for finding this spiritual skeleton. It has been of great help to the dragon race. As the literary star Long Jue, I would like to express my gratitude to you. But don't tell anyone about it. "
As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, he tapped Ye Hongyu's forehead and sent a wisp of divine sense into him.
Ye Hongyu was stunned. He didn't expect it to be a secret that only the Dragons knew. It would be of great help to the Great Khans. It was worth far more than a fourth level spirit skeleton.
"And these holy Qi masses!"
Holy Qi masses gushed out like a fountain.
Fang Yun scanned them and sensed a total of 724 masses.
"Is it enough?" Ye Hongyu asked.
Fang Yun sighed and shook his head. "It's definitely not enough. I need at least a thousand more!"
Ye Hongyu frowned. "More than a thousand masses of holy Qi are needed to form the ninth platform. Once it's formed, it might cause a change in the world. You must be careful. Once you've accumulated enough holy Qi masses, you can go to the Blood Graveyard or Fengskull Mountain Range. You must be in a safe place. "
Fang Yun agreed. "I didn't think about this before. Now that I think about it, I do need to be careful."
"Time is of the essence in Holy Burial Valley. The Old Man will return to Thunder Weaver Mountain now. In a few months, Holy Burial Valley will change frequently. Perhaps we'll meet again. Take care! "
"Take care!"
Fang Yun watched Ye Hongyu's figure disappear into the boundless lightning and controlled the four skeletons to fly back to Fengskull Mountain Range.
After returning to the depths of Fengskull Mountain, Fang Yun returned the ten mountain cores to the mountain sacred spirit with a heavy heart. When the mountain sacred spirit learned that they had died at the hands of the thunder dragons, it didn't blame Fang Yun. To a mountain sacred spirit, dying in battle was a noble end.
Fang Yun remained in Fengskull Mountain to continue forging the ninth platform. This time, he had finally reached the ninety-ninth level, but he still needed half of it to complete the ninth platform.
Fang Yun sighed in relief. At least he had an accurate target. Next, he only needed to find a thousand and two hundred masses to form.
Fang Yun waited in Fengskull Mountain Range for a day. No other ancient demons entered, and the mountain sacred spirit didn't have any more holy Qi masses. He had no choice but to leave Fengskull Mountain Range with the four skeletons and fly towards the Blood Graveyard of the ancient demon clan.
With these skeletons, although it wasn't suitable for him to enter the Blood Graveyard, he could explore the perilous areas and slowly search for holy Qi masses along the way.
On the first day of leaving the Blood Graveyard, Fang Yun encountered a fourth realm great demon king. They fought for a while and found that neither of them could defeat the other. The great demon king took the initiative to leave.
On the second day, he encountered a third realm barbarian. The barbarian turned around and ran. How could Fang Yun let it go? He immediately chased after it. After a while, he couldn't catch up, so he continued to search for holy Qi masses.
In the next few days, Fang Yun used the topographic maps of the three clans to search for holy Qi masses. Along the way, he encountered many outsiders, evil spirits, and holy spirits. With the four skeletons, he was safe and sound. He killed sixteen evil spirits, and the number of black marks and crimson eyes in his eyes increased again. He also encountered evil spirits that were too powerful and had to flee.
Fang Yun also encountered an emperor. Fortunately, it was a fish demon from the South Sea. It didn't dare to kill Wen Xing Long Jue, so it bowed to Fang Yun and left.
As time went by, there were more and more holy Qi masses in Fang Yun's literature palace. However, many places had been plundered by outsiders. If he wanted more holy Qi masses, he had to go deep into the perilous areas. Fang Yun couldn't enter. Even with the topographic maps of the three clans, the growth of holy Qi masses began to slow down.
Twelve days passed in the blink of an eye. He still needed more than four hundred holy Qi masses to build the ninth literature platform.
Just as Fang Yun was thinking about how to quickly search for holy Qi masses, the earth trembled. A pale golden column of Qi shot into the sky from the southeast.
"Dragon turning over, treasure land appearing?" Fang Yun looked into the distance with shining eyes.
He had been looking for holy Qi masses for the past few days.
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