Chapter 2111: Dominate the Top

Hehe, this kid probably doesn't know that the wall itself has the power of sealing. After being taken off the wall, he can communicate with the vitality of the outside world a little, slowly absorb the vitality to restore his strength, and when he recovers to the peak, this broken painting can't seal him!

When I leave this painting, I will be the first to eat you to repay you!

Qiongqi's mind is full of calculations.

Fang Yue ignored these and went to other houses.

Fang Yue walked around and was amazed!

The previous owner of this ancient house was definitely a local tyrant!

There are many things in any room in this house!

There is a futon in each of the two bedrooms, and this futon contains the power of time! Sitting cross-legged on it can speed up the flow of time a hundred times. A futon is a rare magic weapon at the peak level of the Great Saint Realm. Don't look at it as a magic weapon at the peak level of the Great Saint Realm, but its value is higher than that of the general magic weapon at the level of the Void Immortal Realm! After all, it involves the way of time and heaven, and it is a rare and precious magic weapon.

There are also two stone beds, which are also instruments of the Great Saint Realm that can warm the flesh and promote the recovery of the soul!

These things, if you take any of them out and put them outside, will attract the crazy scramble of the strong men of all races.

However, these instruments are of no value to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue himself is proficient in the way of time. If he wants, he can increase the speed of time around him by ten thousand times!

As for the effect of this stone bed in restoring the soul, it is also a kind of chicken ribs for him.

It also takes a lot of time to recover with a stone bed. He refines the souls of several strong men and uses the methods recorded in the "Soul Sutra" to restore the consumption of the soul. Isn't it good?

However, Fang Yue still encountered his favorite treasure in the kitchen.

There are treasures everywhere in the kitchen, and in Fang Yue's eyes, its value is even greater than that of other rooms combined!

A big pot is an auxiliary instrument at the level of the virtual fairyland. Any food put into it can gather the five elements of vitality and turn it into spiritual food comparable to elixir!

This big pot, Fang Yue has seen the record of this big pot in ancient books.

This big pot is called Yuanqi Xian Pot, which can absorb the Yuanqi of heaven and earth to enhance the efficacy of food.

A Yuanqi Xian Pot at the level of the virtual fairy realm can provide the cultivation resources needed by thousands of people every day. This thing is a good treasure for cultivating talents in any sect or a big force!

In addition to the Yuanqi Xian Pot, there are hundreds of fairy woods!

This kind of wood is just right for the Yuanqi Xian Pot. The flame produced by burning the fairy wood can attach fairy spirit to the refined things, whether it is used for cooking, alchemy or refining, greatly improving the quality.

Fairy wood is a very precious wood in the underworld. One fairy wood is worth an ordinary master-level magic weapon.

Hundreds of fairy woods are used for cooking, which is also quite generous!

Finally, there is a jar of wood. The rice in this jar is full and contains a faint fairy spirit.

"Bai Ling rice! It is indeed a rich family!"

When Fang Yue saw this jar of rice, he felt like he was about to fly!

This rice jar itself is a space magic weapon that can turn Sumeru into mustard seeds! One grain of Bailing rice can provide a saint-level warrior with the spiritual energy resources needed for a hundred days of practice, and this kind of rice is mild and easy to absorb, and will not produce any impurities to taint the practitioner's body.

This jar of Bailing rice has at least hundreds of millions of grains, and if they are piled up, it is simply a huge mountain of rice!

Bailing rice is definitely the best among the basic resources for practitioners. If this jar of Bailing rice is taken out, it is estimated that it can support the consumption of basic resources for a large city for a hundred years!

"This is the style of a wealthy family!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself, and then emptied everything in the kitchen.

Then, Fang Yue strode out of the gate of the ancient house with a popular stride. From beginning to end, Fang Yue did not encounter any danger.

"This Fang Yue is out!"

When Fang Yue walked out of the ancient house, dozens of old guys surrounded Fang Yue at the same time.

These people come from different ethnic groups, and their cultivation levels vary. The weakest ones even have the cultivation level of the peak of the Saint Realm, and the strong ones have already reached the level of the Void Immortal Realm.

Their siege this time is to seize Fang Yue's harvest in the ancient house.

Taiyuan City is full of mysteries.

There should be countless mysteries hidden!

These ancient houses are likely to be opportunities, but they are unwilling to spend too much to explore. Now that someone has walked out of it, they must find out what kind of treasure is hidden in this ancient house!

"Every blade of grass and every tree in Taiyuan City is shared by all races. Hand over your harvest and let all races judge its final ownership!"

A strong man of the third level of the Great Saint Realm of the Black Demon Clan spoke up. After all, the Black Demon Clan is the most hostile to the human race!

The human race getting treasures is the scene they least want to see.

So he was the first to launch an offensive, trying to seize Fang Yue's harvest.

However, this time he was much smarter and did not directly rob it. He used the tiger skin of the Wanzu to support himself. If Fang Yue refused, it would mean that he wanted to be an enemy of the Wanzu.

"What about you? Do you have the same attitude?"

Fang Yue did not get angry. All this was within his expectations.

It is not so easy to take away the treasure under the eyes of the Wanzu! It would be strange if these people did not jump out and make things difficult for him!

"We just want to know the secrets hidden in the ancient house! I hope Master Xia Bingyu can understand our feelings!"

An old man from the Celestial Clan spoke, his tone slightly softer.

However, Fang Yue knows that this clan is the worst thing and likes to do evil things secretly.

In name, the human race still follows the leadership of the Celestial Race. Logically speaking, they should be prosperous and prosperous together!

However, these days the gods jumped out and still stood at the front.

Their attitude is very obvious. They will never give up any resources at a critical moment because of their relationship with the human race.

"If I said that I didn't live in this ancient house, would you believe me?"

Fang Yue looked around, as if trying to remember the faces.

"Master Xia Bingyu is joking. How can you come back empty-handed when you enter the treasure mountain?"

A Wind Clan member at the peak level of Saint Realm said, his eyes shining with light.

"Look! Even if I say it, you won't believe it. In this case, what's the point of your asking? You are a member of the Wind Clan, right! I didn't kill Yuwen Tianfeng just now, so it seems that I gave you face. ! Do you think I am weak and can be bullied?"

Fang Yue is not angry and has a certain sense of dominance.

"This way! I will let you know the secret of the treasure in this ancient house for once! I challenge you now. If you can beat me, I will tell you all the secrets! If you lose, I will ask for more! Ten pieces How about a low-grade Wind God Fruit, plus basic resources equivalent to twenty saint-level magic weapons?”

Fang Yue's domineering attitude was so high that the expression of the creature at the peak of Saint Realm of the Wind Clan changed slightly.

He originally just wanted to chime in and fish in troubled waters, but he didn't expect that Fang Yue was a persimmon who picked on the weak!

This Wind God Fruit is a specialty of the Wind Clan. If you eat one, you can form a physique that is compatible with the power of wind.

This kind of bloodline, whose physique is not weaker than Xuanjie, can be said to be a fruit that can change the destiny of a person's life.

The reserves of this thing in the Wind Clan are not low, but they are usually reluctant to let this fruit go out because it is rare and expensive. If the Wind God Fruit spreads too much, the price of this fruit will plummet, making it difficult to save. Wind Clan continues to make profits!

Generally speaking, one Fengshen Fruit is equivalent to the price of three saint-level magic weapons, and it is also the kind that has a price but no market.

Anyway, every time there is an auction, humans basically can’t buy it!

Even if I squeeze the resources in my hands every day, I can't buy a panacea that can transform the disciples in the clan.

"Promise him!"

A powerful man from the Great Saint Realm of the Celestial Clan said in a low voice.

This is a great opportunity!

If Xia Bingyu really doesn't want to say anything, it's useless no matter how hard they force her!

And this gambling battle is a good opportunity to obtain the secrets of the ancient house.

Fang Yue must swear to God before he bets that everything he says is true. Practitioners still take their oaths very seriously.

Heaven and earth sense that no practitioner dares to take his or her vows seriously!

The Celestial Clan is one of the most powerful ethnic groups in the underworld. The saints of the Wind Clan would not dare to disobey their orders.

"I'll give you the time to make a cup of tea and gather the resources I mentioned!"

Fang Yue's expression was indifferent, without any fear, as if the person in the center of the whirlpool was not him.

"Other ethnic groups can also bet with me. As long as their cultivation realm does not exceed the saint realm, they can take action against me! The secret in this ancient house is my bet, and the price is thirty saint magic weapons! The cultivation realm exceeds the saint realm. The higher the price you have to pay for the gamble, the higher it will be!”

Fang Yue's voice was full of ruthlessness.

The powerful men of the hundreds of tribes looked at each other. The Wind tribe had already agreed to fight with Fang Yue, so logically speaking, they didn't need to take action anymore.

If they get the secret, how dare the Wind Clan keep it to themselves?

"If there is nothing else, I will continue to go to the ring to invite the fight! The Wind Clan has just forced me, and I, a person abandoned by the human race, have no one to rely on! In order to survive, I have to let the people who persecute me pay. The price of bleeding! Let them know that even if they want to kill me, they will have to pay a high price!"

What Fang Yue said made everyone who heard it feel awkward!

Especially the human race. Aren’t you a human race?

Why are you so helpless?

However, after thinking about it, there is indeed nothing wrong with what Fang Yue said!

Because when Fang Yue just walked out of the ancient house, there was indeed no human being to stand up for him.

Taoist Mosquito and Fang Qing knew that Fang Yue must be fine.

As long as the strong men in the True Immortal Realm don't take action against him, the number 100 people just now are not enough for Fang Yue to kill with one hand.

But the People’s League’s attitude is a bit chilling!

They didn't know Fang Yue's true strength, but they allowed him to be besieged by thousands of people!

"Fang Yue dares to challenge the talented disciples at the leader level of the Wind Clan. Is there anyone who dares to step forward and fight?"

Fang Yue looks down upon all the heroes and is proud of the Feng Clan.

The people of the Wind Clan looked at each other in confusion. Even Yuwen Tianfeng had been defeated, and no one of them who went up was just an added bonus!

"If no one dares to fight, just hand over the resources!"

Fang Yue's tone was light and full of sarcasm.