Chapter 467 It’s Broken, and Ye Chen Made a Profit!
The immortal roots of each world are unique.
If a new Fusang sacred tree has been born.
Even if the Jinwu tribe gets the tree roots, they cannot cultivate a new tree.
But if no new tree has appeared, the Jinwu tribe can use it to cultivate a Fusang sacred tree.
The value is unimaginable.
For the Jinwu tribe, the Fusang sacred tree is far more than just a symbolic meaning.
Being born and living on the Fusang sacred tree.
It can increase the blood concentration of the Jinwu tribe.
It makes it easier for the Jinwu tribe members to break through.
And if the eldest son of the tribe, Lu Ya, can get help from the Fusang sacred tree, he will make further progress in talent.
In the future, he will definitely sweep the world.
It can be said that the Fusang sacred tree is worth everything the Jinwu tribe has given.
So, the princess of the Jinwu tribe spoke to Ye Chen: "Fellow Daoist Ye, the battle just now made me understand how powerful you are, and you are worthy of the name of the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven."
"I no longer have the courage to compete with you for the root of the Fusang sacred tree!"
"But fellow Daoist, the Fusang sacred tree has a special meaning to our tribe, so I have an unwelcome request. Can you give me a root?"
"This will not affect the sun's holy power contained in the roots, and it will not cause any loss to you."
"And I can bring the roots back and tell my tribe members about the fall of the Fusang sacred tree."
Princess Jinwu said it very sincerely.
But as soon as these words came out, the elders of Tianyan Holy Land all raised their eyebrows, thinking.
After all, the Jinwu tribe came all the way from the Northern Territory.
How could they give up so easily?
Even if they only wanted a root, there might be other situations behind it.
And Ye Chen didn't think too much about it.
But he didn't plan to give it.
There is not even a feedback multiplier, what can I give?
Not to mention that they had a big fight just now, so it is even more impossible to give.
So Ye Chen didn't listen and directly put the tree root into the storage ring.
Ye Chen's coldness and ruthlessness.
The princess of the Golden Crow tribe was anxious.
She cursed Ye Chen in her heart.
But she still smiled and said: "Daoyou, I am willing to exchange treasures, just exchange a root!"
As soon as the voice fell.
The princess of the Golden Crow tribe took out a jade box.
The jade box was opened, and a golden flame burned in it, boiling with brilliant temperature.
"This thing is the origin of the Golden Crow of our tribe. Refining it, you can master the Golden Crow Fire!"
"The Golden Crow Fire has infinite uses, even if it is comparable to the Phoenix Fire, it will not be much inferior."
Hearing this.
Fang Baiyu, Hua Yunfei and others who were watching the excitement from a distance curled their lips.
It's just bragging.
How can the Golden Crow Fire compare with the Phoenix Fire?
The Golden Crow Fire is only a seventh-grade spiritual fire.
And the Phoenix Fire, that is the ninth-grade spiritual fire.
The difference is not too big.
Although the other party has boasted a lot, the value of the Golden Crow Fire is not low, and its magical uses are indeed endless.
Fang Baiyu's mouth twitched: "Oh no, this wave made Ye Chen win."
"The Golden Crow Fire exchanged for a root is much more valuable than our ten years of offerings combined."
"Blood loss! I would not have given the tree roots to this kid so easily."
Seeing Ye Chen win, Fang Baiyu felt more uncomfortable than he lost.
Hua Yunfei was immediately happy when he heard it.
...
A strand of root, in exchange for a Golden Crow Origin Fire.
This is obviously a big win.
After all, it's just a strand of root, and the loss of the Sun's Holy Power is basically not much.
However, Ye Chen just glanced at it and waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to say more.
Do you like such a little thing?
Who are you looking down on?
So Ye Chen flew directly to Lin Qingtan, intending to give a gift.
Ye Chen's attitude made Princess Jinwu even more anxious.
Without caring about what might be guessed, she immediately said: "Does Fellow Daoist Ye have any other requests? Can you put them forward first? We can discuss anything. There is nothing that cannot be discussed."
Hearing this.
Fang Baiyu felt even more uncomfortable.
This is obviously of great use to the Jinwu clan.
Ye Chen is going to make a lot of money this time.
And Ye Chen stood in the air after hearing this: "Can we really discuss everything?"
Princess Jinwu nodded with a serious face.
Ye Chen thought for a while: "The Jinwu Pill has been lost for a long time because there is no main ingredient, Jinwu blood. It's a pity."
"If you can give me some and fill this pot, I will consider it."
Jinwu Pill is the most suitable pill for cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.
However, because there is no Jinwu blood, it cannot be refined at all.
Now is a good opportunity to collect materials.
Hearing this, several people from the Jinwu clan were furious.
Ye Chen wants to use their blood to refine pills? And let them bleed themselves?
This is a humiliation!
Moreover, the pot that Ye Chen took out was too big.
It was as tall as a person. Was he going to beat them to death?
Looking at this scene, Princess Jinwu was a little out of control in her expression.
But she still gritted her teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, are you sure that as long as we take out enough Jinwu blood, you will be willing to give us roots?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen immediately shook his head, "Of course not only that!"
"I also plan to refine a feather fan of the Taoist level, and the Jinwu tail feather is the most suitable."
"As long as you gather a hundred more tail feathers for me, I can give you a root!"
As soon as Ye Chen said this, the faces of the people of the Jinwu clan became even darker.
Tail feathers are their most essential feathers, and many magical powers must be used with them. A Jinwu only has twenty or thirty tail feathers.
Ye Chen wanted a hundred at the beginning.
They were almost stripped naked.
This was really too much.
The asking price was too high.
The two Hedao-stage Golden Crows glared at Ye Chen.
But Ye Chen himself didn't care at all, instead he said directly: "Do you want to exchange? If not, I'll leave!"
This attitude made the Golden Crows feel even more aggrieved.
However, the Golden Crow Princess comforted several members of the tribe by voice transmission.
Then she spoke seriously: "Fellow Daoist Ye, are you sure that as long as we pay these, you are willing to exchange a root?"
Ye Chen smiled and nodded.
The Golden Crow Princess communicated with the tribe for a while.
Then, the princess took the lead in transforming into the Golden Crow, tearing a wound on the golden wing, and began to sprinkle Golden Crow blood into the big pot.
After rising by one-fifth of the scale, the Golden Crow Princess retreated and replaced someone to contribute Golden Crow blood.
This scene made the onlookers dumbfounded.
Everyone was wondering how useful that strand of root could be that would make the Jinwu clan willing to pay so much?
On the Tianyan Holy Land side.
Feng Baiyu pinched his chin and nodded, saying: "I was always worried that Ye Chen would give all kinds of treasures to beautiful female cultivators and unconditionally agree to their requests."
"Maybe one day he will betray my holy land and the human race because of a woman."
"Now it seems that I was worrying too much."
"This Jinwu princess is also very beautiful, with a very exotic charm. In terms of beauty, she is only slightly inferior to Yi Qingwu, but Ye Chen has no sympathy for her."
"After realizing the other party's urgent needs, he acted so cruelly."
"As expected of the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, he is very vigilant about the myriad races and has not indulged in beauty..."
"I am very relieved!"
Fang Baiyu is very satisfied with Ye Chen.
On Ye Chen's side.
He lamented that the Jinwu princess was not even qualified to give a gift.
Otherwise, why not just give her a strand of root?
Why use such troublesome means to gain benefits from the other party!