Chapter 407: Emperor Beimang(2/2)
So if he wants a level 5 inner elixir, he must defeat a level 6 monster. But if he can defeat a level 6 monster without using anything, why does he want the inner elixir?
Therefore, there are generally only the following methods for monks to obtain inner elixirs. The first is to buy them. After all, there are high-level monks who do not need low-level inner elixirs and can buy them with a lot of money. But after all, the quantity is not large.
Ordinary practitioners will not fight monsters specifically for inner elixirs, so this thing has always been marketable and priceless.
The second is that the practitioner finds a group of people to help him find the inner elixir, but this is of no use because the hiring price of high-level monks is more expensive than the inner elixir of Warcraft. With all the money, it is better to buy an inner elixir.
Therefore, generally speaking, except for cultivating seeds within the sect, generally no one has an inner elixir suitable for their level.
"So?" Yang Hui didn't understand the difference between their inner elixirs and those of ordinary monsters.
"Our inner elixir can gradually improve with the level of the practitioner." As soon as these words came out, Yang Hui was shocked. What? It can actually increase with the level of the practitioner? This means that those practitioners will spend their entire lives.
Just use one inner elixir, which is more precious than ordinary inner elixirs.
"If it's so good, why didn't anyone attack you?" This is what Yang Hui is curious about. It stands to reason that although this inner elixir is not as precious as his own detachable eye talisman, it is still a very precious thing.
"We have been almost slaughtered. We are the last survivors in this forest." The white tiger said.
Yang Hui also instantly understood why Cheng Qianzong didn't have any monsters around him. It was probably because Cheng Qianzong had attacked all the monsters around him because of these Beimang Zhenshan Tigers.
But Yang Hui seemed to have thought of a question. "Aren't you afraid that I might have other ideas when you tell me this?"
"No, you are not that kind of person." The white tiger smiled directly and said to Yang Hui.
"Yeah." Yang Hui smiled, saying that he didn't care about this.
"By the way, we got sidetracked while we were talking. Let's get back to the topic. How could the descendants of Emperor Beimang be like this?" Yang Hui asked.
"We are the target of the greedy human race, so the number of the population is gradually decreasing. Apart from Beiman Mountain, we only have this kind of habitat, and our tribe used to be in the entire forest, and now there are only
How many of us are there?" The white tiger said helplessly.
"Well, what about Beiman Mountain?" Yang Hui asked.
"Bei Mang Mountain is a non-existent space created by the spiritual formation." White Tiger said. "The spiritual formation was drawn by Emperor Bei Mang himself. At that time, Emperor Bei Mang used all the strength of his ninth level and nine stars.
.I just drew it." White Tiger said.
The ninth level and nine stars are too terrifying.
It seems that the people from Tongdao Sect got a huge advantage.
"Well, what happens next?" Yang Hui asked.
"After defeating the Demon God, Emperor Beimang's strength was greatly damaged, so he recuperated in Beimang Mountain. Decades later, he unfortunately passed away due to too much trauma. After Emperor Beimang passed away, many people who coveted Beimang
The people of Mang Zhenshanhu began to attack Beimang Zhenshanhu, turning a blind eye to the contribution made by the original Beimang Emperor." Baihu said.
"But fortunately, it is impossible to attack Beimang Zhenshan Tiger in Beimang Mountain. Because Beimang Mountain is the residence left by Beimang Emperor for Beimang Zhenshan Tiger." White Tiger sighed. "Later.
, we reached an agreement with Tong Daozong to transfer Beimang Mountain, the territory of Beimang Zhenshan Tiger, to Tong Daozong. Then they are responsible for protecting it.
Our population in Beiman Mountain must be responsible for interception during the annual Tongfu Master Conference. Later, due to these things, the number of Beiman Zhenshan tigers in Beimang Mountain declined, and those of us who are not in Beimang Mountain,
They were massacred. We are survivors, but we don’t know how these people found us before.”
"With so many sect leaders joining forces, Emperor Beimang is still injured?" Yang Hui said puzzledly. "How strong is the other party?"
"It is said that he is the strongest person in the history of Tiantong Continent, and the only person from ancient times to the present who has broken through the tenth level." Baihu said.
"Tenth level!" Yang Hui couldn't help being surprised. Tenth level is simply too terrifying. A ninth-level three-star minister can fill the sea and move mountains in the blink of an eye. Although it is a bit exaggerated, he has obviously reached a level that can affect nature.
Already.
Not to mention the tenth level monks!
It is estimated that every move of a tenth-level monk can have a very bad impact on the mainland.
"Okay." Yang Hui nodded. He finally knew what had happened.
Fortunately, this devil is long gone now, otherwise maybe they would all be under the rule of this guy.
"You seem to be a fourth-level, four-star monk now. In order to repay the grace of saving your life, we can protect you in a short period of time and improve your strength." Baihu said. This sentence touched Yang Hui's heart.
Now, he is anxious about how to improve his strength.
"Well, if you can, thank you very much," Yang Hui said. "By the way, I have one last question. I clearly arranged so many spiritual formations around me last night. Why didn't you feel the slightest touch?"
"This is the secret of our clan," White Tiger obviously didn't intend to tell Yang Hui.
"Okay then." Yang Hui said knowingly.
Chapter completed!