There is a saying about Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, that is, the crystal blood dragon is born at the eighth level and evolves for thousands of years.♡💗 🏆💎
The so-called Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Grade Ginseng King is actually a fairy ginseng that has grown for more than 100,000 years. When Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng first grew out, it was already an eighth-grade ginseng. It only takes ten thousand years to evolve into a ninth-grade ginseng, which shows how precious it is.
The Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in the hands of Bai He has a lifespan of five thousand years. In terms of efficacy, it is definitely among the immortal herbs. Even among the immortal herbs of Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, it is only slightly inferior to the king of flowers Lovesick Heartbreak Red.
With the help of this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, Ye Lingling will definitely be able to keep up with his cultivation speed in a short time, so he is bound to get this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.
"How did you learn about it?" Bai He looked a little surprised, and the alertness in his eyes became a little stronger.
When he got this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, he didn't tell anyone, not even the Breaking Clan patriarch Yang Wudi, who had the closest relationship with him.
He didn't understand why Tian Chen dared to conclude that he had this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in his hand.
Tian Chen smiled slightly. He had no intention of explaining it to Bai He, and took out a Soul Crystal Card made of purple and gold from Soul Tool.
"This is ten million Gold Soul Coin. I want to buy that Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng. I wonder what the Bai clan chief wants?"
"Ten million Gold Soul Coin?!" As soon as he said this, Bai He looked at the Soul Crystal Card in Tian Chen's hand in disbelief. The hands holding the tea cup trembled, and a large amount of tea was spilled.
You must know that their Speed Clan annual expenses are only more than one hundred Gold Soul Coin. Even the world's number one sect Clear Sky Sect may not be able to afford 10 million Gold Soul Coin.
Ye Lingling and Wu Zi, who were sitting on both sides of Tian Chen, also had strange expressions on their faces, but Wu Zi was very sensible and didn't say anything more, but Ye Lingling secretly pulled Tian Chen's sleeve.
Her clear light blue eyes were full of apology and emotion.
Tian Chen held Ye Lingling's soft little hand, gave her a comforting look, then turned around and looked at Bai He seriously.
"Yes, 10 million Gold Soul Coin bought the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng in the hands of Patriarch Bai. I wonder what Patriarch Bai thought about it?"
Ten million Gold Soul Coin is not a small number for him. The savings he has accumulated in the past fifteen years are only more than ten million Gold Soul Coin. It can be said that in order to buy this Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, he almost emptied his family fortune.
But he has no regrets. Money is nothing more than an external possession to him. As long as he can get that Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng to help Ye Lingling improve his qualifications again, it will all be worth it.
But contrary to expectations, Bai He glanced at Tian Chen with a frown. The entire clan, from him on down, are all arrogant people. They always think that their Martial Soul Sharp-Tailed Swift is extremely noble. Therefore, they have never been willing to join any sect, and they have not allowed the children of the clan to go to the Spirit Hall to receive subsidies.
Since leaving Clear Sky Sect, although their Speed Clan life has been difficult, he has never thought of selling Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.
That Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng plant is one of their Speed Clan family heirlooms. He plans to pass it on to his granddaughter.
Of course, the most important thing is that with the support of the Breaking Clan over the years, although they Speed Clan have lived a miserable life, they are not unable to survive.
Without too much hesitation, Bai He decisively rejected Tian Chen.
"I don't know where you got the news, but that Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng plant is my Speed Clan family heirloom. I won't sell it. You three, please take it back."
There was a hint of displeasure in Bai He's tone. In his opinion, Tian Chen's bid to buy the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng plant in his hand was undoubtedly an insult to his character.
Tian Chen still had a faint smile on his face, and kept tapping on the table with his right hand.
"Then let me put it another way, Patriarch Bai. Chief Bai, will you personally deliver the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng plant to me, or will I get it myself? Which one will you choose, Chief Bai?"
Tian Chen's calm and calm look was Bai He's originally rosy old face, which instantly turned gloomy. With a wave of his right hand, Speed Clan's young and strong boys lined up neatly at the entrance of the hall.
"Are you threatening me?" As he said that, Bai He's body suddenly shone brightly, releasing their Speed Clan inheritance Martial Soul Sharp-Tailed Swift.
Two yellow, three purple, three black, eight souls appeared at the same time. Although he trained in the direction of speed, he was still a Soul Douluo level strongman.
The pressure of Soul Power, exclusive to Soul Douluo, suddenly swept over the sky and overwhelmingly.
At this time, Wu Zi, who had been standing behind Tian Chen, also moved.
The black energy from his body swept through the hall, and Bai He's figure was submerged almost instantly.
Two yellows, two purples, and three blacks, the seven best Soul Ring ratios appeared one after another from the feet of Wu Zi, and a pair of pitch black wings appeared out of thin air behind them.
His full name of Martial Soul is Dark Crow, a very rare and powerful Martial Soul with dark attributes. The wings on his back seem to be spiritual, with black rays extending out from the feathers, intertwining into a large net in front of him, blocking Bai He's Soul Power pressure.
This is not Soul Skill, but the unique ability of his Dark Crow Martial Soul. Generally, top-level Beast Martial Soul will have this kind of Martial Soul instinct, and the same is true for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's Dragon Transformation.
But soon Bai He broke through the blockade of Wu Zi and looked at Tian Chen who was protected behind him by Wu Zi with an ugly expression.
Although his Soul Power has a full eighty-two levels, which is more than ten levels higher than Wu Zi, he knows very well that in a real fight, he is no match for Wu Zi. What's more, there is a Tian Chen behind Wu Zi who even he can't see through.
Now he only hopes that Tian Chen and the others can retreat and give him a chance to ask for help from the Breaking Clan who is closest to the Speed Clan.
Tian Chen stood up silently, held Ye Lingling in his arms, and glanced at Bai He casually.
"Chief Bai, you can think so too."
After saying that, Tian Chen reached forward with his right hand, and dark purple thunder light like small snakes swayed in his hand. He waved his right hand upward gently, and the compressed black purple thunder ball broke through the roof upwards, blooming a bright glare in the air.
"What did you do..." Bai He asked in a deep voice, an ominous premonition rising in his heart. Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted with all his strength.
"Enemy attack! Speed Clan belongs to, come with me to resist foreign enemies!"
Before he finished speaking, a white afterimage suddenly shot towards Bai He from the courtyard.
Bai He's face changed drastically, and he mobilized Soul Power to take a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. Looking at the dead clan descendants in his hands, he looked at Tian Chen who was nodding with a smile.
"Master, how to deal with these people." A majestic middle-aged man wearing golden armor walked into the hall and respectfully knelt down on one knee to Tian Chen and asked for instructions.
The middle-aged man was Zhang Zhen, another guard chief of the Tian Chen family. When he decided to go to Xiyang City, just in case, he asked Zhang Zhen to bring people to Xiyang City in advance.
Facts have proved that his consideration was right. Bai He is far more stubborn than he imagined.
Behind Zhang Zhen, there were a hundred Soul Master who only belonged to their family. These people were all Soul Ancestor with at least Level 40 or above. Under the leadership of Zhang Zhen, they surrounded the house in an orderly manner.
Tian Chen looked away from the grief-stricken Bai He. A diamond-shaped golden scale appeared between his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Leave no one behind."
There is only one update today. I am too tired and my brain is a little fuzzy. I can't stand it anymore.