"Okay, just say what you said to Fang Yue, my demons are willing to give you another 30 million lower-grade spirit stones!"
Yin Shuai spoke, bold and generous.
Of course, 30 million lower-grade spirit stones were nothing to Yin Shuai, but it was definitely a huge sum of money for Fang Yue such a small innate realm-level wizard cultivator.
"Thank you Yin Shuai!"
Don't want the spirit stone that comes for nothing.
At the same time, Fang Yue also understood that this Yin Shuai was bearing his own favor.
If they don't leave 50% of the inheritance of the tomb of the Erding Great Witch, they are afraid that they can't even drink the soup at this Erding level.
Fang Yue kept his promise and scoured the witch tomb of 50% of the Erding Great Witch.
The remaining 50% of the Erding Witch's Tomb was left, and there were almost two hundred more.
This is a piece of fat, extremely delicious, but there are a pack of wolves around!
"My demons are still willing to give out three million lower-grade spirit stones to get a chance to enter the tomb forest."
Yin Shuai spoke again, his tone determined.
This time, the sage of Qing Weijiao hesitated.
The last time the demons were allowed to enter it, it was because they did not know that the demons had undead spells that could be inherited by the great witch.
If the quota is sold to the demons again this time, it would be a crime of treason.
It is tantamount to giving up the opportunity of the human race.
"It seems a little bad to do this..."
The wrangling voices of Qing Weijiao saints and Yin Shuai were farther and farther for Fang Yue. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, chanting sutras silently, refining the many inheritances in his body silently.
By Fang Yue's side, Fairy Caiyun was shining intentionally or unconsciously.
Let everyone around you dare not approach.
Although they were jealous of Fang Yue's inheritance and treasures, Fairy Caiyun stood beside him, and no one dared to move.
Fang Yue refined the inheritance in the tombs of the great witches one after another.
The foundation of his witchcraft is simply solid to the point of unthinkable.
He is equivalent to practicing the two previous realms of witchcraft hundreds of times, and each time he has different realizations.
He has mastered all kinds of witchcraft that have disappeared in the long river of history.
While Fang Yue was settling, he suddenly sensed a faint spirit wave from an unknown void in the dark.
This mental fluctuation was extremely weak, but it formed a calling voice, as if calling Fang Yue to go there.
Fang Yue opened his eyes, and there was a superb light in his eyes.
When he looked in the direction that the mental wave came from again, the mental wave unexpectedly disappeared.
"That mental fluctuation, inexplicably gave me a familiar feeling."
Fang Yue lowered his head and muttered to himself, he repeated aftertastes, but he couldn't figure out why this familiar feeling came from.
"You have reached the peak in the realm of a tripod. If you don't break through, it will be difficult to advance even if you gain more inheritance strength."
Fairy Caiyun stood beside Fang Yue, her beautiful eyes looking into the distance.
However, her spiritual sound transmission directly fell into Fang Yue's sea of consciousness.
The clarity of the words made Fang Yue feel instinctive.
"Ok, I know!"
Fang Yue also replied with Spiritual Voice.
He felt the magic power in his body surging like a sea.
If it were to be compared, the magic power in the ordinary Wu Xiu Yiding peak realm was a small river ditch, and the magic power in Fang Yue's body had reached the point where the Tao was overflowing, like an endless ocean.
"The witch road breaks the realm, and what it pays is that it will happen naturally. It is not good to deliberately suppress the realm. Naturally, it is logical, that is the most ideal way to break the realm."
Fairy Caiyun respects the teachings, and she conveys her understanding of witchcraft to Fang Yue in the form of ideas.
Although, this is only a small part of the information.
But it was enough for Fang Yue!
The way of witchcraft is the way of nature, the spirit of human beings, all condensed, and then witch power can be formed.
The essence of magic power is just a kind of currency, which can be used to trade with ghosts and gods in the dark, and borrow infinite help.
As for the sacrifice, it is just turning other powers into magic power to trade gods and demons.
Witchcraft is the help of various powerful rules between heaven and earth in exchange for magic power.
This is Fairy Caiyun's understanding of witches, maybe right, maybe wrong, maybe there is nothing right or wrong at all.
But this understanding is extremely important to Fang Yue.
Because Fang Yue grasped an essence of witches, let it go.
Fang Yue no longer suppressed himself, naturally broke.
The so-called barrier in front of the Great Realm was a joke for Fang Yue.
The same obstacle, in front of the ants, is an insurmountable mountain, but at the feet of Kunpeng, it is only a low hill that can be easily overcome.
The realm breakthrough is not vigorous, there is no tribulation, no vision, and there is no chance for the deity's great fortune to appear.
Fang Yue broke through naturally, like eating and drinking, quietly.
However, at the moment of his breakthrough, Fang Yue felt as if he merged with this world.
He is this world, this world is him.
The flowers bloom silently, the green grass grows, the goshawks fly into the sky, and the wild wolves are attacking rabbits.
Everything is so natural and harmonious, everything is in his divine mind.
The range covered by Fang Yue's spiritual thoughts suddenly increased tenfold.
This has nothing to do with Fang Yue's soul growth.
At the moment of breaking the boundary, Fang Yue felt that he had a deeper understanding of spiritual materialization.
This momentary realization represents a qualitative change of ten times the spiritual power.
Wu Ding melted and recast in an instant.
The black Wuding has turned into the color of white jade.
The white jade is flawless, pure and clear.
Wu Ding shrank and fell into Fang Yue's palm, the size of which was as desired.
This is a new supernatural power born after Wu Ding's spiritual transformation.
"help me!"
"help me!"
With the transformation of Fang Yue's mental power, the familiar call became clear.
It evolved into a faint voice, which turned out to be a message for help.
Fang Yue's face changed slightly, and he finally understood the source of this familiar breath.
This is the soul brewed in the earth, so when the spirit fluctuates, he will have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Who the hell? I was trapped here!"
Fang Yue stood up.
Those Er Ding Wu tombs were only opened in the number of five in the half hour of his breath adjustment breakthrough.
Two of them were opened by Yu Luozi. He seemed to be the true successor of this witch tomb. His scriptures chanted, and two witch tombs resonated with his spirit.
The remnant soul of the great witch in the tombstone floated out of it and became Yuluozi's protector.
There are also two witches from the two human races that resonated separately and were passed on.
The other one was forcibly conquered by the demons, but it did not use undead means.
Facts have proved that there is no loophole in the inheritance of the witch tomb.
Those undead methods only summon the remnant soul of the great witch. But they broke free of control in an instant, and instantly killed the demons who used the undead spells.
In the end, it was a tribe who was proficient in witchcraft techniques from the less-obtrusive demons got the inheritance of the tomb.
Based on his profound understanding of witchcraft, he was recognized by the witch soul in the tomb.
Fang Yue woke up from sitting cross-legged, his eyes fell on him.
The facts were a little bit slapped, even if Fang Yue left them a chance, they would not be blessed.
Fang Yue ignored the emotions in his eyes, he just muttered to himself: "The deeper tomb is about to open!"
Fang Yue refined the inheritance of hundreds of large tombs, so he was extremely sensitive to the changes of the large tombs.
His voice was very soft, as if mumbling to himself.
However, with his voice falling.
People are all looking at the tomb of the deeper tomb.
The tombs of the Great Witches in Ding and Er Ding are in fact the periphery. Their inheritance and wealth are like chicken ribs. It is a pity that they are tasteless and discarded.
Only when the inheritance of the Sanding Great Witch is reached, there is something truly worth fighting for!
Some eyes fell on Fang Yue. At this time, Fang Yue chose to break the boundary again. Could it be that he was also interested in the inheritance of the Sanding Great Witch?
Many forces converged and competed for inheritance, but in the end, Fang Yue took away most of the chances by a junior. This was really a face-slap.
"Fang Yue's opportunity only ends here. It is impossible for him to crack the Tomb of the Heavenly Witches at the Sanding level with violence. After all, he is only a newcomer to the level of Erding Witchcraft, even if he has the ability to leapfrog. There is still a long way to go to the level of Erding Peak."
A powerful person with Qing Weijiao whispered to himself.
He denied the possibility that Fang Yue would continue to seize opportunities in the witch tomb in the future.
"Actually, Fang Yue has gained a lot of inheritance. Although the level of inheritance is not very high, some skills are worth learning. I think we can let him contribute and share with the powers of several parties."
In the Qing Dynasty, an old slave whose hair was about to fall out said gloomily.
This old slave stood at the pinnacle of the rotation realm, and his cultivation level was not ranked among the people present.
But compared with Fang Yue, his realm is unfathomable.
There was a smell of greed in his turbid eyes.
"Fang Yue is one of my disciples' candidates, whoever wants to move him can pass me first."
Fairy Caiyun's expression is serious and her eyes are indifferent.
She refuted coldly, causing the old slave to shrink his neck.
"It's ridiculous, Fang Yue is the hero of my human race. He repelled the powerful enemy of the demons and fought for the face of my race. How could you move Killian?"
There was a saint in the Qing Dynasty, and he scolded the old slave, but his tone was not very heavy.
Fang Yue understood that this old slave spoke, I am afraid it was not his own will. He said this to seduce hatred for himself.
Once he is killed, the Qing Weijiao can intervene and plunder his wealth and inheritance as his own.
But because he is the hero of the human race, he won a small victory in the struggle against the demons.
Therefore, in order to avoid infamy, they cannot be the first to use the knife.
The old slave was touching people's desires, and then murdered with a knife.
Such tricks are not clever, but they are often very effective.
"This kind of scolding is neither light nor heavy. I don't think it has much effect. It's better to kill him, so as to emulate him!"
Fang Yue won't let the Qing Weijiao people please, since you dare to jump out of arrogance, then you must be prepared to pay the price.
"Junior, dare you!"
The old slave roared, in his eyes, Fang Yue was nothing but an ant, but he was a giant elephant.
An ant daring to provoke the giant elephant is simply eating the courage of the bear heart and leopard.
"Fang Yue's proposal is good. At this time, he is violating the unity of the human race. His heart is shameful, and he needs to show the public."
Fairy Caiyun nodded slightly. She is also an old world, how could she not see Qing Weijiao's thoughts.
Her voice fell, and the old slave immediately bleeds from his orifices and died suddenly on the spot.
People haven't seen how the old slave died, but everyone knows that the death of this old slave has nothing to do with Fairy Caiyun.
Fairy Caiyun can kill a saint, killing an old slave at the rotation level is simply easier than crushing an ant.
She gave Fang Yue a head start and immediately stunned a group of people.
The idea of the Qing Weijiao did not succeed. Although people have greed in their hearts, they also have the meaning of fear for Fairy Caiyun.