Ye Qinghan's body exuded boundless vitality, telling Mu You Tianchen that he was still alive.
The temperature in the hall was still very high. Ye Qinghan's red skin seemed to have been baked by a soldering iron. It was slowly cooling down, becoming so soft that it could be broken with a flick of a finger. However, when one really touched it, one would discover that ordinary immortal sect weapons couldn't even break through a bit of his skin!
Mu You Tianchen didn't disturb Ye Qinghan. With a flick of his finger, he sent the power of yin and yang into Ye Qinghan's body, taking the initiative to heal his internal injuries. Then, he left the hall.
With the help of the power of yin and yang, Ye Qinghan's injuries quickly healed. With a slight movement of his finger, his eyes opened. Golden light pierced through the shackles and saw through the origin of all things. His originally handsome face became incomparably vigorous, showing signs of turning into a mortal. When a demon reached the pinnacle, it would become a mortal.
Rustle …
Ye Qinghan stood up. His immortal sect robe was covered in blood. With a twist of his finger, Ye Qinghan burned the robe. His entire body was bathed in fire, purifying everything. Then, the origin of water descended. After cleansing himself, he changed into a new set of clothes and stepped out of the hall. A gentle breeze blew by, his temperament was captivating.
"Big brother, you've come out!" Di Longtian was overjoyed. It hadn't been long since they last met, but his battle strength had increased by thirty percent.
Ye Qinghan faintly smiled. Looking at the results of everyone's bitter cultivation, he was very satisfied. He took out the last drop of mid eighth-grade azure dragon essence blood and used a large amount of liquid spirit qi to neutralize it. Then, he gave it to Di Longtian.
"Distribute it. One cup per person is enough. Don't be greedy. Otherwise, if your body isn't strong enough, it will easily explode and you will die!"
The azure dragon essence blood had boundless power. Even if one drop was neutralized into a large bucket, it was still enough to benefit everyone endlessly!
Di Longtian divided the wine into one cup each. Mu You Tianchen and Nangong Qingyue each took half a barrel. The remaining half was all swallowed by Di Longtian. Everyone sat down and began to bitterly cultivate their bodies. Their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
Ye Qinghan took out the Prairie Fire Technique and cultivated bitterly for more than half a month. He was still training in the endless space outside. After thinking for a moment, he took the Human Emperor's Guardian Sword and walked into the Ancient Massacre God. He mobilized a large number of people and began to collect seventh-grade and eighth-grade Saint-level medicinal herbs.
Ye Qinghan could not let him down. Otherwise, it would definitely betray him in the future. Its ability to trick people was not small. Although Ye Qinghan had the contract in his hands, he did not dare to underestimate it.
Ye Qinghan arrived outside the Imperial Abyss City. Looking at the endless space, he found that there were still many people from the Insane Sect in the battle zone. Emperor Ye, Xia Ziluo, and Jian Chenxue had all entered the King of Hundred Battles battle zone. The three supreme beauties were tit for tat, but they did not go too far. After all, there were many experts from the myriad races who had entered the King of Hundred Battles battle zone.
Gu Qingyu, Xia Qiyue, and Lin Aoqiong came out of seclusion. Their sword auras were like rainbows, and their golden bodies were like divine swords. They could break through the clouds and enter the King of Hundred Battles battle zone.
In the end, Huang Tian had to withdraw from the King of Hundred Battles battle zone because of his realm. Otherwise, he would die in the chaotic battle.
Shi Ge carried the big brick and swept through everything. Whoever dared to look at him, he directly said, "What are you looking at?" In the end, the imperial prince did not want to confront this hothead and pretended not to hear him.
Feng Wu Xie was the one with the least number of Life Jade, but he was still able to enter the King of a Hundred Battles zone. Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that five or six people from the Insane Sect would be able to enter the King of a Hundred Battles zone.
Long Qiong, Yang Zhan, and the others did not know that Ye Qinghan was not the only one who had the battle power of the King of Hundred Battles battle zone. Mu You, Tianchen, and Nangong Qingyue, who did not participate in the battle, also had the battle power of the King of Hundred Battles battle zone. They were not inferior to them.
As for Si Wuxie, who did not reach the King of Hundred Battles battle zone, he had been taken away by the Nine Dragons Emperor's will. Nangong Shaobei crossed the eighty battle zones. His realm and battle power were weaker than those of the same realm, so he had no choice but to stop training. However, with this transformation, when he returned to the Killing God Realm, there would be terrifying room for improvement.
After returning to the endless universe, Nangong Shaobei and Lin Wutian found Ye Qinghan. They did not feel guilty. They had done their best.
Ye Qinghan nodded slightly. The souls of these two people had broken through the third to fourth layer of the Immortal Gate. As long as their bodies were perfect, they would be invincible in the same realm. They would be unstoppable when they were crowned king.
"Seniors and Fellow Daoists, this Ye would like to purchase some Seventh or even Eighth Grade Heavenly Treasures. Medicinal herbs take priority, followed by blood essence. Is there anyone who would like to sell them? This Ye guarantees a fair price!" Ye Qinghan's low voice broke the silence as he arrived at the central area.
Most of the seventh-grade and above treasures were in the hands of the myriad races. Their alchemy skills were not strong. The herbs in their territory were thousands or even tens of thousands of years old. The grade was very high. Even the Ancient Killing God did not have these herbs.
Some of the stronger races could negotiate with the human race through special means to obtain pills and even cultivate alchemists. However, most of the weaker races did not even have a Quasi-emperor. The human race did not care about them at all. They had accumulated seventh-grade and eighth-grade sacred herbs in their hands and had to sell them to the stronger races at a low price.
The Red Pine Race, the Snow Fox Race …
The eyes of countless weak pseudo-emperors lit up. This was an opportunity. In the past, when they wanted to trade seventh-grade and eighth-grade sacred herbs with the human race, the price was always extremely low. There was not much profit to speak of. If they could negotiate with Ye Qinghan, their race would not need to be bullied and controlled by the stronger races in the future.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have many seventh-grade sacred herbs. Are you interested …"
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I also have eighth-grade sacred herbs! Cooperate with my Red Pine Race. We don't ask for much! "
"Our Snow Fox Race is also willing to cooperate with you …"
Some of the pseudo-emperors and even Divine Martial experts of the weaker races spoke up. Their eyes flashed as they hoped that Ye Qinghan would take a fancy to the herbs in their race.
Ye Qinghan smiled. It seemed that these weak races were not as united as before. They were oppressed by the truly strong races and would easily betray them.
"Fellow Daoists and seniors, if you want to sell sacred herbs, you might as well come to the city with me. We can sit down and talk. The price can be negotiated!" Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed. The disciples of the Arrogant Sect lacked seventh-grade and eighth-grade life saving pills the most. If they wanted to enter the Eternal Battlefield, they needed a large number of life saving pills! Otherwise, it would be a huge loss if even one of them died. If they could cooperate with these weak races, they would definitely have an endless supply of sacred herbs in the later stages.
The powerful experts of the 10,000 races frowned. They were somewhat dissatisfied with Ye Qinghan's actions. The seventh-grade and eighth-grade sacred herbs were monopolized by the true Dao Realm Holy Lands of the Human Race, the 12 Saint Royal Clans, and the royal families of the 10,000 races. Ye Qinghan wanted to forcefully break through the food chain and take a share of the pie. Naturally, he would offend many people.
Ye Qinghan did not care. For the sake of the Arrogant Sect's rise, so what if he offended others? With the Guardian Sword in hand and the Ancient Killing God on his side, the Human Race would not oppose him. As for the attitude of the 10,000 races, it had nothing to do with him.
Ye Qinghan turned and left. At least a dozen experts of the 10,000 races followed him. 80% of them were false Emperors and the remaining 20% were Divine Martial experts. The strongest experts of a race were either false Emperors or Divine Martial experts. From this, one could see their status among the 10,000 races.
Standing outside the city walls, Ye Qinghan looked at the many experts of the 10,000 races with excited expressions. They seemed to be looking forward to this transaction. Perhaps he could pull these people over to his side. As long as he was willing to train them, there would be no disloyal disciples!
As long as a race existed, they would be recognized by the heavens and earth. If they did not grow into a supreme being, that was because they had no resources, no alchemists, and no top-grade immortal sect dao soldiers. The strength of those at the same level did not only depend on one's own combat strength, but also martial skills and weapons! These races lacked these things, and Ye Qinghan could create them himself!
With the fire source, wood source, and metal source, what weapon could he not create? It was easy to create seventh-grade elixirs, but eighth-grade elixirs were very difficult.
Ye Qinghan placed his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "Everyone, take out your materials. How do you want to trade? Give me a price. If I can agree, I will not hesitate."
Swish!
The group of people took out countless heavenly treasures. The most inferior materials were sixth-grade elixirs.
"Young Master Ye, the Red Pine Race is willing to provide the materials. As long as you are willing to sell a portion of these elixirs to us at a price lower than the market price, we will be extremely grateful!"
"The Snow Fox Race also thinks the same. We hope Young Master will agree!"
"We can do the same. As long as Young Master Ye is willing to sell, we will pay a little more!"
The experts were excited. Elixirs of seventh-grade and above were monopolized by the powerful races. Even if there were experts who returned to their ancestral roots, they would not be able to achieve supreme glory. They were too lacking in precious elixirs.
They were willing to provide the materials for free and only asked for a price lower than the market price. This showed how much they desired the elixirs of seventh-grade and above! In fact, they were very short on sixth-grade elixirs.
Ye Qinghan frowned slightly. He did not expect these races to ask for so little. This was not a trade at all. It was robbery!
"Is this how the Dao Realm Holy Lands and the Twelve Great Sage Royal Races trade with you?" Ye Qinghan asked with a frown.
"Sigh … If they trade with us like this, why would we bother to look for you?"
Everyone smiled bitterly. They did not dare to speak loudly and could only send messages secretly.
"They are offering ten times the market price. Some races can't even buy the elixirs. They are not willing to sell. They are suppressing our races! Since we can't afford them, we can only accumulate the materials. We have saved quite a lot over the years. "
Ten times the market price! That was a terrifying number. Some races could not even afford a seventh-grade life-saving elixir even if they tried their best.
Ye Qinghan's lips curled up. It turned out that the greedy humans were not the only ones. The Twelve Great Sage Royal Races and the Sovereign Race were also oppressing them!
Ye Qinghan stared at the crowd and said coldly, "You provide the materials and refine the elixirs. You get twenty percent and I get eighty percent. You don't need to pay any additional spirit crystals!"
Before the races could rejoice, the young experts from the Twelve Great Sage Royal Races and the Sovereign Race stepped forward and scolded coldly, "Kid, you have some guts. They are the vassal races of the Twelve Great Sage Royal Races and the Sovereign Race. You have no right to trade with them!"
Boom!
Ye Qinghan responded with a kick.
Ye Qinghan lifted his foot and kicked the expert who had spoken, sending him flying. Then he reached out and grabbed the neck of one of the Sage Monarchs, who was in the fifth heaven of the Immortal Gate. He pressed his hand down and forced the expert to his knees. Then he lifted his foot and stomped down on him.
"Who dares to stop us from doing business? Let's see if your fists are hard enough!" Ye Qinghan's lips curled up. He glanced at the Saint Royal Race and the Sovereign Race experts and knew that they had come under the Boundary Emperor's orders. He immediately mocked them.
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