Chapter 84 Scrooge
"After several tests, we found that only ten people below the sixth level of peak bone forging can enter the ruins without awakening the silver and gold corpses inside... This is a way to obtain maximum benefits at the minimum cost."
At the end, Xu Ziran couldn't help but sigh.
This relic is a heavy burden for Yuanmen.
It would be impossible to leave it unexplored, but for the sake of the ruins, the Yuanmen lost a Qi-gathering master and seriously injured two others. The number of dead elders and geniuses totaled dozens.
It is definitely a huge loss that hurts our muscles and bones.
Han Yang asked curiously: "So... what treasures are there in the ruins that are worthy of the sect's sacrifice?"
Xu Ziran hesitated for a moment, but finally did not hide anything from Han Yang.
In his opinion, with Han Yang's strength, he can definitely get a quota, so it doesn't matter whether it is kept secret or not.
"In our first exploration, despite heavy losses, we also obtained three low-grade spiritual weapons from the depths of the ruins... Otherwise, do you think that our Yuan Sect can still withstand the burning of three powerful Qi-gathering powers? Invasion of Tianmen?”
This answer left Han Yang speechless for a long time.
Three low-grade spiritual weapons.
Is it worth sacrificing the life of one Qi-gathering master and seriously injuring two Qi-gathering masters in exchange for three spiritual weapons?
Perhaps, in the eyes of everyone in Yuanmen, it is still worth it.
After all, the Yuan Sect has accumulated over thousands of years, and all the spiritual weapons combined only amount to a dozen or so, not even one in the hands of a powerful Qi gatherer.
Now Han Yang somewhat understood why the Qi Gathering elders were wearing low-grade spiritual weapons around their waists when they went to the meeting earlier.
Li Xuanyu, the Wine Sword Immortal, brought back two low-grade spiritual weapons, plus the three obtained from the ruins, plus the power of gathering energy, the number of people reduced to three.
Nowadays, the Qi Gathering Warriors of the Yuan Sect may be able to hold a spiritual weapon in each hand.
But in Han Yang's opinion, exchanging human lives for spiritual weapons is not a worthwhile deal at all!
Xu Ziran glared at Han Yang.
What kind of look does this kid have?
He doesn't even look at his own net worth, but he actually despises the sect.
The Snow-Deceiving Sword, the Blood Lotus Mask, and the Blood Lotus Spirit Sword were all three spiritual weapons in hand. He was simply richer than the sect master, so naturally he looked down upon the spiritual weapons in the ruins.
Han Yang smiled and said nothing, picked up the tea cup and tasted it carefully.
An hour later, Deputy Sect Master Tian Ji returned with ten thousand-year elixirs.
"After my persuasion, the sect master agreed. Both the elixir and the blood lotus weapon can be given to you, but... you must ensure that you get a quota!"
The dark-faced Tian Ji looked unhappy.
Han Yang smiled and his eyes widened. He took the jade box from Deputy Sect Master Tian, opened it and checked it all.
Tian Ji's face twitched with anger, and he wished he could raise his hand to slap this kid.
Could the reward given by the sect be fake medicine?
He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the comments those old men had made about Han Yang in front of the Earth Yuan Jade.
This guy is good at everything, why is he so greedy for money?
There are nearly twenty thousand-year-old elixirs in total. Not to mention reaching the peak of bone forging, it is enough to reach the first level of Qi gathering.
I really can’t imagine what this kid would do with so many thousand-year-old elixirs.
"Don't worry, deputy sect leader. I will definitely win the spot for my sect, and those who dare to compete with me for the spot will pay a heavy price!"
With the benefits obtained, Han Yang became very easy to talk to.
He has not yet fully recovered from the injury from self-exploding his orifice, so these ten thousand-year-old elixir can be regarded as life-saving.
"If you don't have money, just negotiate terms. If you have money, just show your loyalty. You kid..."
Tian Ji gave him a helpless look.
With ten thousand-year-old elixirs in hand, Han Yangquan didn't notice Tian Ji's ridicule and asked: "When will the three-door martial arts competition start?"
"Three days later, you..."
"Okay, I'm going to practice in seclusion, and I'll definitely show up in three days!"
Before Tian Ji could finish his sentence, he had already disappeared with the jade box in hand.
"This bastard is just a miser!" Tian Ji jumped up angrily.
…
Naturally, Han Yang would not stay in the wooden house to practice.
There are too many people here and it is not suitable to use the Nine Turns of Stars Art.
After walking for dozens of miles, he found a secret cave in Yanyue Valley as a retreat.
This is a limestone cave that is hundreds of feet long. It looks very steep and beautiful. It is considered a good natural landscape.
But Han Yang didn't have the time to look at this.
He sat down cross-legged and immediately started practicing using the thousand-year-old elixir.
There are only three days, time waits for no one. Those thousand-year-old elixirs that the Qi Gathering Master could only allocate once a year were swallowed by Han Yang without hesitation.
Under the operation of the Nine-turn Star Art, the medicinal power in it quickly turned into the power of the stars.
Han Yang mobilized the power of the stars and began to restore the injuries to the four major acupoints.
After half a stick of incense, he slowly opened his eyes, his face a little stiff.
"It seems that we can no longer self-explode the acupoints wantonly in the future. The cost of recovering the damage to the acupoints is too great."
The ice-drunken Sword Immortal Li Xuanyu who drank wine previously recovered 80% to 90% of the injuries on the four acupoints.
Han Yang thought that the remaining injuries would be easily recovered with the help of the elixir. Unexpectedly, the power of the stars transformed from a thousand-year elixir could only completely restore one of the acupoints. potential.
While he felt sorry for the elixir, he was also a little more amazed by the ice drunk in the wine gourd of Li Xuanyu, the wine swordsman.
The half-gourd ice drunk restored 90% of the injuries to four acupoints, but a thousand-year elixir only restored 10% of the injuries to one acupoint.
The medicinal effect of Ice Drunk is comparable to that of a ten thousand year elixir.
No wonder Li Xuanyu felt so distressed.
Without thinking any more, Han Yang continued to swallow the thousand-year elixir and began to recover.
In a full hour, he swallowed five thousand-year-old elixirs, and all the internal and external injuries were completely recovered.
Han Yang's heart twitched when he thought of how expensive his shocking sword strike was.
"Lan Baifeng, next time we meet, if you don't pay me a thousand-year elixir, I don't care who you are, I will kill you."
Closing his eyes, Han Yang began to swallow other elixirs.
Unfortunately, the remaining five thousand-year elixirs were no longer enough for him to attack the sixth acupoint. They only made the power of the stars in his body more abundant.
"According to the current situation, if you want to borrow the power of the stars to attack the sixth acupoint, I am afraid you will need at least ten thousand-year-old elixirs..."
Han Yang discovered that this "Nine Turns of Stars" was nothing short of a gold-swallowing giant beast.
"It seems that we have to find other ways to make some money..."
After being reborn for the ninth time, Han Yang discovered for the first time that he had such an impulse towards money and elixirs.
After swallowing all ten elixirs, he did not leave immediately, but stayed in the cave to continue polishing his realm.
In less than a month, he had broken through from the body tempering realm to the fifth level of bone forging. Even with Han Yang's background, his foundation was somewhat unstable.
There are still three days left, just in time to solidify the foundation...
…
Three days passed by in a flash.
When Han Yang packed up and left the cave, he found that Mu Xueer appeared out of nowhere and took the three jade-bone geniuses to guard outside the cave, as if they were protecting the cave.
"Senior Brother Blood Lotus!"
Seeing Han Yang coming out of seclusion, Mu Xueer came up to him with excitement on his face.
Ever since she learned about Han Yang's achievements, Mu Xueer has become a fan of "Blood Lotus Swordsman".
"Is the Three-Sect Martial Arts Competition about to begin?" Han Yang asked.
"The geniuses from other sects have arrived, Brother Blood Lotus, you must defeat them and show your prestige for Yuan Sect!"
Mu Xueer waved her white little fist.
