Chapter 690 Give them a taste of their own medicine

Since he could see this, the warriors of other families should have the same premonition.

If the war is really going to end, they will definitely try their best to earn contribution points to exchange for things that are useful to themselves or their families. After all, once the war is over, many families will no longer have such an opportunity.

Triple contribution points, which makes Chen Qinghe unable to help but be tempted.

Originally, killing a fourth-level warrior in the Yuqi realm would earn 50 contribution points, but now killing one can earn 150 points.

If two more people are killed, even the family will have the opportunity to exchange for a nourishing spirit pill and other things.

You know, although he has been on patrol for a lot of tasks this year, after exchanging the five internal organs last time, he only has more than 100 points in his hand. Now, as long as he kills the strong man, it can be equivalent to a year's work.

This makes Chen Qinghe's heart hot.

But when Chen Qinghe heard the fighting sounds of the warriors of the two domains beside him, Chen Qinghe calmed down a lot.

High returns mean high risks.

The family hides its strength and keeps a low profile on the battlefield in order to return to the family.

Compared with the many rare resources exchanged for contribution points, the many souls collected on the battlefield this time are the biggest gains of the family this time.

If he rushes into the battlefield regardless of everything, he may have a chance to get enough contribution points, but the battlefield changes rapidly, and he cannot guarantee that he can be safe and sound.

Although he has been promoted to the state of Five Qis Converging to the Origin, the two years of fighting have made him more cautious. After all, he still shoulders the responsibility of the family.

And the most important thing is that the protection of the sacred tree in his hand is not much. If it is damaged at this moment, he may be able to exchange some rare resources, but he may not be able to return to the family safely.

The biggest enemy of the family now is not the warriors of Zhongzhou, but the Gongyang family.

Although the Gongyang family has not made any moves on the battlefield this year, Chen Qinghe predicts that the Gongyang family will never give up easily.

Since they have not taken action on the battlefield, the best time to take action must be after the war, when the agreement with Nanjiang is lifted, and then the family will face real danger.

If he gets hurt now, how will the family fight against the Gongyang family in the future?

Moreover, he is not in the family territory now, and he cannot get the care of the sacred tree. His and other clan members' strength will undoubtedly decline a little. In addition, the Gongyang family also has a warrior in the state of unity of heaven and man, which is far more dangerous than the current battlefield.

As his mind turned, Chen Qinghe had completely calmed down.

Returning to the family alive is what he and other clan members in the border should do.

But at this moment, a voice with anger and sneer quickly reached his ears:

"Boy, you can't run away!"

When Chen Qinghe looked up, he saw that the strong man was in front of him.

Looking at the strong man's expression, it was obvious that he had won.

After all, the two had a grudge for a long time, and now it was three times the military merit points. The strong man had no reason to give up the benefits.

Chen Qinghe frowned slightly when he saw this.

People have no intention of hurting tigers, but tigers are harmful to people's hearts.

Being in the battlefield, he couldn't avoid everything, otherwise he wouldn't have lost so many locust leaves.

Since there was no way to avoid it, there was no need to avoid it!

Facing the strong man's malicious eyes, Chen Qinghe's five internal organs rang together. In an instant, the five internal organs' qi, which began to run rapidly like a furnace, gathered all over his body, and the state of five qi returning to the origin was also revealed at this moment.

"Come on!"

Chen Qinghe held a sharp sword, his expression was full of coldness.

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"Mu Lao, triple the contribution points!"

"Otherwise, show your strength and give them a taste of color!"

In the battlefield, Chen Qingcheng, who was lying in the pile of corpses at ease, couldn't help but speak when he heard the voice coming from above.

And Mu Lao, who heard these words, also said domineeringly beside Chen Qingcheng's ear:

"Okay, watch it."

"This is red!"

"This is black!"

Looking at the blood river that kept changing colors in front of him, Chen Qingcheng looked sluggish.

However, although Chen Qingcheng said so, his body did not move at all, and he obviously had no intention of joining the battle.

After all, no matter how many contribution points he had, they could not compare to the eight petals of the Buried Red Dust under his body.

The Buried Red Dust flower can fully bloom after nine petals bloom. Now the ninth petal has bloomed halfway, and it is only one step away from full bloom.

But this last step is quite difficult. Even after Chen Qingcheng fed it for two months, the petals still did not change much.

"Mu Lao, can I make this flower bloom before the end of this battle?"

Looking at the last petal, Chen Qingcheng could not help asking.

From the battle above his head and the loud words that just came out, he also felt that this battle might be about to end.

Once the battle is over, he will not have such a good opportunity to absorb blood. After all, the Buried Red Dust needs too much blood, and only a battle can breed this flower.

Soon, Chen Qingcheng heard Mu Lao's speculation:

"According to the progress, this flower should be fully bloomed now, but the feeding for the past two months has not been effective. If it continues, it will probably be difficult to make it bloom before the end of the war."

Chen Qingcheng frowned slightly:

"Mu Lao, is there any solution?"

"Of course there is! Since the blood of a warrior in the Controlling Qi Realm can't make this flower bloom, the blood of a warrior in the Condensing Spirit Realm must be able to make it bloom!"

"Isn't there a battle going on up there? If you are lucky enough, you may be able to pick up two drops of blood from a warrior in the Condensing Spirit Realm."

Hearing this, Chen Qingcheng showed hope:

"Mr. Mu, is this true?"

"Haha, what are you thinking? Of course it's fake!"

"The blood of a warrior in the Concentrated Spirit Realm is integrated into his body, containing the power of heaven and earth. Even if he is injured, there will be no blood flowing out, unless he dies, or the warrior in the Concentrated Spirit Realm does it intentionally, otherwise there is no such possibility."

Chen Qingcheng paused again after hearing this. As time passed, he felt that Mr. Mu became more lively and no longer as steady as before.

But think about it carefully, there have been many battles between warriors in the Concentrated Spirit Realm in the past two years, and the battles were quite fierce, but he has never picked up the blood of a warrior in the Concentrated Spirit Realm. So this is the reason.

But if this is the case, how can the burial red flower in his hand bloom?

Chen Qingcheng looked worried, but Mu Lao quickly spoke to comfort him:

"Boy, don't worry. As long as you absorb enough blood, it can bloom even without the blood of a warrior in the Condensation Realm. Besides, even if this flower blooms now, no one in your Chen family can use it."

"With me here, you don't have to worry about the flower withering. I will keep some blood for the flower later."

Chen Qingcheng nodded slightly after hearing this.

It can only be like this. He is still a long way from the Three Flowers Realm, let alone the Heaven and Man Unity Realm.

Even Uncle Qinghe, who has the highest realm in the clan, has only reached the fourth level of the Controlling Qi Realm, and is still a long way from the Heaven and Man Unity Realm.

It's just that the treasure is in hand, but it can't be used, which makes Chen Qingcheng feel a lot.