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Chapter 630 Battle of the Mineral Veins

A separate trade fair made Lin Tianyang unexpectedly get a sharp golden bamboo. This kind of spiritual bamboo is extremely precious in the entire spiritual world. If it were to be used to refine this level-level spiritual bamboo, Chu Tianxiang would probably become a rare treasure with a little power of the Xuantian treasure.

Although there was no other gain after obtaining the sharp gold bamboo, this was already very satisfying for Lin Tianyang.

Next, twenty or thirty people came up to exchange treasures one after another. Even if this branch trade fair ended, such branch trade fairs were repeated in a total of 100 branch venues, Lin Tianyang also participated several times afterwards and obtained some Five Elements Spiritual Bamboo. However, if the sharp gold bamboo, the most top-level existence of the Five Elements Spiritual Bamboo, still did not encounter it. Even the trade fair mainly for the refining period monks held in the main hall, there was no gain.

Just when Lin Tianyang was busy attending the trade fair, at this moment, over a vast mountain range of tens of millions of miles away from the human race and the sand race, tens of thousands of warships were facing each other. In an area that was only a few miles wide that was empty between the confrontation boats, a pretty woman in her blue palace outfit and a middle-aged man in her thirties were floating side by side in the air.

Just tens of feet away from them, a man from the sand tribe who was more than three feet tall and covered with blue sand was also more than ten feet tall, with three long beards on the corner of his mouth and tiger patterns on his skin.

At this time, the people from the Sha tribe said angrily at a man and a woman dozens of feet away, "Shi Yanyan, Qi Xinghe, your human race is too bullying. This spirit stone mine in the Huangyuan Mountains was discovered by our Sha tribe first. Is it too much for you to force the robbery?"

After hearing this, Qi Xinghe sneered: "Ancestor Lan Jing, have you made a mistake? The Huangyuan Mountains are located in a wilderness and are not your Sha tribe territory. Naturally, anyone can come to mine it. And speaking of all, this is much closer to our human race than to the Sha tribe!"

"Fellow Daoist Qi, after you advance to the Mahayana, your tone is much bigger than before. Since the Six-legged Clan was destroyed, your human race has expanded so much territory, so it is time to rest!" At this moment, the tiger-patterned man sarcastically sarcastic.

"Fellow Daoist Huling, you don't know how far away your demon clan is from here, but recently our human border area is often attacked. Sometimes the entire city is even captured. Don't you think your demon clan has been doing more and more excessively recently? Don't think that your demon clan has ten demon kings. If we only have nine Mahayana in our human clan, you will definitely gain the upper hand. If we really fight, we may not lose!" Shi Yanyan also said tit-for-tat.

"Shi Yanyan, don't let the evil ones complain first. Your human race didn't know how many of our tribesmen we killed, peeled their skins, and refined the inner elixir into pills and took it!" Hu Ling said without showing any weakness.

"There are also many people who are devouring our human Nascent Soul! Don't tell me, the tiger emperor, you have never swallowed the human Nascent Soul!" Shi Yanyan also retorted.

"Haha. So what if I swallowed it? I still want to taste your Mahayana Yuanying!" Hu Ling said arrogantly.

"Since that's the case, I, Shi Yanyan, also want to see what good things you can refine in the inner pill of the Tiger Emperor!" Shi Yanyan was not afraid at all when she heard him calling.

The ancestor Lan Jing, who was also aggressive, was really going to fight after seeing these few words. He was immediately panicked.

Although this place is really a wilderness, except for a few demon cultivators, now 70 or 80% of the sand clans brought out by themselves. If they really fight, even if they win the human race, they may be greatly damaged. If the ancestor of his ancestor dies, even if the sand clan is not annexed by the human race, they may become a vassal of the demon race. This is not the result he wants to see.

So he immediately said: "Lord Tiger Emperor should not be impulsive. We all came for the super-large spirit stone mine here. If a few of us Mahayana monks took action, we might accidentally destroy the ore veins. This would be a loss. Stone Fairy, fellow Taoist Qi, you should think so, right?"

"It's a pity to destroy the spirit stone mine. Especially such a large spirit stone mine has not been discovered in our Eastern Continent for nearly ten thousand years, but if the truth is fought, our human race will not be afraid!" Qi Xinghe said without showing any weakness.

"Of course we won't be afraid either. I'm just worried about destroying the spirit stone mine. Since everyone is not afraid, I think it's better, let's just fight to decide the outcome. What?" Old Ancestor Lan Jing suddenly suggested.

"Competition? How to compete?" Shi Yanyan asked.

"We divide the entire Huangyuanshan ore vein into five pieces and let the younger generations hold five life-and-death duels. The winner can not only kill the opponent, but also get one-fifth of the ore vein. How about it?" said the ancestor Lan Jing.

Qi Xinghe looked at the ancestor Lan Jing and sneered: "Ancestor Lan Jing, the juniors you refer to will not include people from the demon clan, right?"

"Of course, our sand clan is just a small clan compared to the shemale and demon clan. Even if there are one or two outstanding figures, they are not as talented as the human clan. Naturally, they must be counted as fellow Taoists. Of course, you can also invite other juniors of the race to participate!" Old Ancestor Lan Jing said generously, of course, when he spoke, he also looked at Hu Ling, and then felt relieved when he saw that he hadn't said anything.

After hearing this, Shi Yanyan snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Ancestor Lan Jing, you have a good plan. Even if you know that even if your Sha Clan gets a share, it will be given to the demon clan. If we look for people from other races, wouldn't we have to share the share?"

"I can't control this. If Fairy Shi has confidence in his own tribe, he naturally doesn't have to invite anyone from other tribes to participate!" Old Ancestor Lan Jing said proudly.

"I am still very confident in our human descendants. Ancestor Lan Jing, how do you plan to compare?" Shi Yanyan asked.

"It's very simple, transforming gods, refining voids, and fusion. The three juniors in the realm each fight one on one, and there are two left. One is led by a refining cultivator, leading one hundred refining cultivators to fight one melee, and the other is led by a refining cultivator in the early stage of refining cultivator, and I still have to say the first thing in front. The loser is only a dead end!" The ancestor Lan Jing did not forget to remind him at the last time.

"Do you think that our tribe members are afraid of death? But since fellow Taoists have set the competition method, we will decide the location and time!" Shi Yanyan said.

"There is no problem with this!" Old Ancestor Lan Jing agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, since that's the case, we will decide the ownership of the ore veins based on five life-and-death battles!" (To be continued...)
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