Beasts have the feeling of licking calves, people have good and evil, and the bloody black man can no longer be counted as a wicked person, but should be counted as a demon.

The country of Wulu, which was destroyed 10,000 years ago, has not even left a trace now, and few people even know that there was a country on the bloody side of the past.

Thinking of the long past, Bai Yi's expression was still calm as usual, but the corners of his mouth curled up with a touch of curvature, which looked a little cold, if the Wuhu Kingdom still existed, Bai Yi didn't mind doing another act of slaughtering the country.

Although the Wuqi Kingdom has long disappeared in the years, the Wuqi Kingdom Lord has left a hidden transformation realm, which even Bai Yi was unaware of at that time, and that transformation realm has become the key to the battle for the spiritual veins in Qingzhou.

"Rock Crystalline ......"

Bai Yi, who was whispering, frowned, and looked out the window with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

There were rock pith crystals in the transformation realm of Crying Blood, Bai Yi was not surprised by this situation, what made him feel a little puzzled was the number of rock pith crystals.

The treasure of the Lord of the Wuqi Kingdom, even if there are countless rare treasures, but the hundreds of years of exploration by the cultivators of Qingzhou are enough to make that transformation realm into an empty place, why is it that there are still a large number of rock marrow crystals in that transformation realm to this day?

Since it is a treasure, sooner or later there will be a day when it will be emptied, there is no treasure in the world that can emerge in an endless stream of strange treasures, if hundreds of years of collection still have not emptied the realm of the lord of the Wulu country, it can only show two possibilities.

The aura in the treasure can continue to contain the rock pith crystal, or the rock pith crystal in the treasure has been artificially added over the years.

Think of both possibilities. Bai Yi's face became a little gloomy.

The treasure of the lord of the black horse country is best guessed as the first possibility. There is a special aura or strange treasure that can contain rock pith crystals, if it is the second possibility. Then this treasure place, which devours a large number of foundation monks every ten years, may hide an untold conspiracy.

Bai Yi's vision and mind were by no means comparable to ordinary cultivators, and the difference he could see didn't mean that other cultivators could also see it.

His thoughts were disturbed by the sound of the ups and downs of the street hawking, Bai Yi didn't think much about it anymore and left this restaurant that mainly sold spirit wine.

The streets outside the town were lined with cultivators' stalls, and the most sold in these stalls was not the spirit grass material, but a cyan robe made of green bamboo.

The cloak that was supposed to be used to shield from the wind and rain appeared at the cultivator's booth. Originally, it seemed very weird, but this kind of green bamboo cloth appeared on countless stalls, which can only indicate one point.

This kind of green bamboo lily must have an extraordinary use.

Not only is the blood mist shrouded in all year round, but in the transformation realm at the bottom of the cliff, the bloody aura is a little thicker than the outside world, and there will even be a strange scene of blood-colored drizzle in the sky.

Every time the spiritual vein battle opens, thousands of monks will fall into the transformation realm, and the rotting corpses that have been silent for many years will be combined with the evil aura of the monks when they fight. A more intense bloody aura was formed.

The bloody aura that increased year by year could not be dispersed in the transformation realm, so a kind of bloody rain was formed that could erode the monk's body.

Maybe the Jindan powerhouse didn't care about the blood rain, but once the cultivator of the foundation building level was drenched in the blood rain for too long. It will be extremely badly damaged, and if the bloody qi invades the meridian heart and lungs, the Zhuji monk will be wiped out of his mind by the bloody breath. Become a walking corpse that can only kill.

In the periphery of the Bloody Rim, some areas where the blood mist is thin. There is a strange kind of green bamboo, which has gradually adapted to the existence of bloody qi after thousands of years of breeding. Even some green bamboos with very short knots can not only completely resist the erosion of the blood evil qi, but also absorb a small amount of blood evil qi as nutrients.

This kind of green bamboo is made into a cloth, which can completely resist the blood rain in the transformation realm, so in every spiritual vein battle, there will be many cultivators who are in danger to approach the surroundings of the bloody end, just to collect some short bamboo bamboos, so that they can be refined into a cloth for sale, a piece of the thinnest bamboo can be sold for thirty or forty low-level spirit stones, if the bamboo pieces are dense of high-grade clothes, it can almost be sold for hundreds of spirit stones.

However, all cultivators who participated in the battle of the spiritual veins must wear this kind of green bamboo robe, and the spirit stones that the Cangyun Sect had previously issued to the disciples to participate in the battle of the spiritual veins included the cost of purchasing the green bamboo robe.

One hundred and ten low-level spirit stones, no one in the Jindan realm can look at them, even the foundation building monks will not pay too much attention to it, but for the cultivators in the Qi refining period, a hundred low-level spirit stones are sky-high, so every time the date of the spiritual vein dispute arrives, there will be a large number of Qi refining period monks or monks in the early stage of foundation building who venture into the Taiheng Mountain Range, just to cut down some green bamboos so that they can be made into clothes to sell.

When he was in the restaurant, Bai Yi had already heard about the purpose of the cloth, and he was about to buy one at this time.

If you use spiritual power to resist the bloody qi, it is not difficult for Bai Yi, but the battle for the spiritual veins will take ten days, and you can't always use the spiritual power to resist those bloody qi.

Entering the locals and following the customs, Bai Yi is no exception, not to mention the belonging of a high-level spiritual vein.

Bai Yi didn't come here for the bloody reward released by the sect, his purpose was to win the ten-year right to use the high-level spiritual vein for the Cangyun Sect, and once this purpose was achieved, no one could imagine the bloodiness in it.

The young man walking on the street is like a handsome boy, with a slightly thin figure, making him look not only kind, but also a little weak, but no one can know that it is this thin body that is about to cause a terrifying bloody storm.

The vast majority of the people selling green bamboo robes in the stalls are low-level loose cultivators, these scattered cultivators all over the cultivation realm have no fixed sects, and all cultivation resources need to be found by themselves, and the green bamboo robes needed for this spiritual vein battle are undoubtedly a good opportunity for low-level loose cultivators to make a fortune.

As long as you can collect some green bamboos near the Cry Blood Range, you can refine them into valuable lily clothes without too much effort, this kind of good thing will hardly be missed, even if the Taiheng Mountain Range is extremely dangerous, it still can't stop the footsteps of these low-level scattered cultivators.

In the small town where people come and go, cultivators of different appearances are constantly coming and going, and there are very few Yuanying powerhouses here, but Jindan monks are not uncommon, but more are low-level monks in the foundation building and qi refining period.

After all, it is a once-in-a-decade trading event, and it is not surprising that there are Jindan monks in the town, not only the monks of Qingzhou, but even the cultivators of the other two continents will occasionally appear in the town.

The more monks gathered, the more they could see the difference between cultivators and mortals.

In the small town, the monks not only have different forms, but also have a huge difference in clothing, some people wear Taoist robes, some people cover their bodies with leather armor, some people dress up as farmers, and even you can see the existence of cultivators like street gangsters, not only monks with huge swords and broadswords, but even cultivators with spirit beasts wandering around the street.

Cultivators from all over the world gathered here, making this mountain town even more noisy, and Bai Yi, who blended into the town, was also like an ordinary low-level monk, choosing well-made robes.

Gulu, Gulu.

The sound of wheels pressing against the street came behind him, and a simple carriage drove past Bai Yi.

If one of the strangest monks in the streets was a strong man with a strange totem tattoo on his body and a harpoon behind him like a fisherman, then when this carriage arrived, it was destined to be the strangest spectacle in the whole town.

Because it was not a horse that pulled the cart, but a big rabbit that sat up and was more than half a man tall. (To be continued.) )