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Chapter 951

Words:1783Update:22/06/28 09:12:25

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About half an hour later, the rather lively auction finally came to an end.

The cultivators who obtained the weapons all had strange expressions of happiness and heartache on their faces, while the cultivators who failed in the bidding had faces full of depression and regret. They all asked Tang Huan if there were any more high quality middle stage Heavenly Soldier s for sale, and after receiving a negative answer, they all left in disappointment.

It wasn't that Tang Huan didn't want to continue the auction, but that there were only so many middle stage Heavenly Soldier s.

Tang Huan was also a little regretful. If he had known earlier that weapons were so popular in the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", he would have forged more and brought them in. In the hands of those cultivators who failed in the auction, there were many good things that Tang Huan was envious of. Unfortunately, he could only watch as they slipped away.

After the crowd of cultivators dispersed, Tang Huan had already sat down cross-legged inside the wooden house.

Immediately after, with a thought from Tang Huan, blood-red fruits flashed out from the "Sumeru Magical Ring" one by one, and landed in front of him. There were actually a total of sixteen "Blood Fruits".

After randomly picking one and throwing it into his mouth, Tang Huan closed his eyes and swallowed it whole.

In the next moment, Tang Huan started to circulate his cultivation technique. Inside the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "True Spirit" quickly circulated, refining the fruit.

Time flowed like water.

One day, two days … Five days … Ten days …

Within Eastern Wasteland City, cultivators came and went. Every day, there would be unfamiliar faces gathering from all directions. Generally speaking, the number of people in the city was still increasing.

All sorts of rare treasures were brought to the city to trade, and the city was bustling with activity every day.

What happened in Eastern Wasteland City a few days ago was not forgotten, and as the main character of the incident, Tang Huan, was also known by more and more cultivators.

It was hard for a cultivator with both the status of a gem synthesizer and a Weapon Refiner to not attract attention.

Every day, there would be people curiously peeping around the wooden house, and there were even people who brought enough materials to request to forge weapons. Unfortunately, they had never seen Tang Huan again, and it was even more difficult for them to get close to Tang Huan's wooden house. Those few peak Sky Origin Stage cultivators might not be able to stop everyone, but Li Shi Jun, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, had a strong enough deterrent force.

It was noisy outside, but inside the wooden house, Tang Huan's heart was as calm as water.

By the time he ate the fourth fruit, Tang Huan's cultivation had already stopped growing, and had already reached the limits of the Heavenly Yuan Stage. However, Tang Huan did not stop swallowing the "Strange Blood Fruit". After refining these fruits, Tang Huan's True Essence became more and more pure, and his foundation became more and more solid. He could feel that his strength was increasing every day.

Unknowingly, all sixteen "Strange Blood Fruits" had entered his stomach.

If other cultivators knew that Tang Huan did not use the "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal", but instead used so many of these precious fruits to consolidate his cultivation, he would probably be so jealous that his heart would bleed.

"It's about time for the Scarlet Blood Gourd to move!"

Tang Huan woke up from his stupor and slowly opened his eyes. With a thought, a fist-sized red gourd appeared from the "Sumeru Magical Ring".

Tang Huan did not eat this "Scarlet Blood Gourd", but directly held it in his palm.

Taking a light breath, Tang Huan once again calmed his mind and focused. Following the rapid circulation of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "True Spirit", boundless true essence surged out from his body, wrapping around the "Scarlet Blood Gourd". Immediately after, the powerful power of the sucking spread out from the cauldron.

After a short while, strands of Blood Red Odor began to seep out from the gourd.

This Blood Red Odor contained an extremely pure energy, and in an instant, it quickly spread along the Spiritual Meridian, converging into the Dantian cauldron. However, Tang Huan did not immediately refine it, but continued to devour and absorb it. The Blood Red Odor continued to flow in an endless stream.

Time passed bit by bit, and Tang Huan was like a wooden sculpture made of clay, not moving at all.

The "Scarlet Blood Gourd" in his palm was shrinking bit by bit, and the Blood Red Odor that had condensed into a ball inside the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" in the Dantian was growing larger and larger.

After about fifteen minutes, the small gourd in Tang Huan's palm finally disappeared completely, and not even a trace of the gourd skin remained.

"Begin!"

With that thought, the True Essence in Tang Huan's palm flowed back into his body like water.

Following that, within the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "True Spirit" began to circulate at an unprecedented speed, refining the ball of Blood Red Odor.

After the power of the "Scarlet Blood Gourd" was refined, it continued to leak out of the cauldron and into the True Spirit, fusing closely with the True Essence. In an instant, the boundless True Essence in Tang Huan's body began to boil, and it became more and more intense.

After an unknown period of time, an invisible barrier quietly appeared within the True Spirit …

… ….

"It's already been more than half a month, let alone leaving Eastern Wasteland City, that Tang Huan hasn't even walked out of that room. Could it be that he plans to stay in Eastern Wasteland City forever?"

A thousand meters away, in a rather exquisite wooden house, a rather angry voice sounded.

It was a yellow-clothed man around the age of thirty. His appearance was unremarkable, but there was a very conspicuous black mole between his eyebrows. As he spoke, he kept pacing back and forth in the room, waving his hands nonstop. It could be seen that he was extremely anxious at this moment.

"Calm down!" Lei Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, glanced at the yellow clothed man and said in a deep voice, "It's only been half a month, let's see in another half a month. If he still doesn't have any plans to leave Eastern Wasteland City, it won't be too late for us to think of a way. As for now, let's wait and see."

"According to the information I've received, that Li Shijun will probably be leaving Eastern Wasteland City in the next few days." In front of Lei Hao, a rather handsome young man suddenly laughed.

"Leaving Eastern Wasteland City, where is she going?" Lei Hao frowned slightly, and the gazes of the yellow-clothed man and the others also fell on him.

"It seems like he's going to Central Wasteland City."

The young man smiled from between his brows, "She left her residence once yesterday in order to find a team to head to Central Wasteland City. The news shouldn't be wrong."

"Great!"

Lei Hao clapped his hands and laughed.

"That Tang Huan only dares to stay in Eastern Wasteland City fearlessly because of Li Shijun's support. As long as Li Shijun leaves, I want to see who else can protect him. It's really strange, that Tang Huan forced her to sleep with him in exchange for saving her sister, but she actually treats Tang Huan so well. Could it be that she was served so well by Tang Huan that she couldn't bear for him to die?"

As he finished speaking, the yellow-clothed man laughed wretchedly. The surrounding men couldn't help but laugh as well.

"You really can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"

Lei Hao could not help but laugh and scold, "Li Shijun probably won't bring her along when she leaves Eastern Wasteland City. Hmm, even if she does, it doesn't matter. If she doesn't keep her promise, then don't blame us for being unscrupulous. In the next few days, everyone keep an eye on her, don't let that guy sneak away …"

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