Master of Beasts

Chapter 801 Four Peaks Altar

The fiery red spirit crystal lay quietly in the small box, exuding fiery fluctuations. Inside the spirit crystal, there was a mark like a fire wheel, which was extremely delicate.

"1.2 million, it's too much." Although he was heartbroken, Henry Zhang still shook his head with a wry smile.

Unless he is going to complete a heaven-level mission right now, and it has to be the one with additional rewards like last time, otherwise, it is impossible to make it up anyway.

"correct!"

With a slight movement of his eyes, Henry Zhang placed an egg with lightning flashing lightly on top of the counter like a magic trick: "This is the egg of Youlei Lanyu Jiao, how many spirit beads can it be exchanged for?"

The moment Lei Dan appeared, Elder Yan's pupils shrank indistinctly.

The Youlei Blue Feather Jiao, this rare spirit beast, is still found in the almost extinct Northern Territory?

Moreover, it is still an unhatched egg!

You must know that a spirit beast like Youlei Lanyu Jiao is extremely difficult to tame. Even if it is defeated, it will be difficult to conclude a spiritual contract with it, because before that, Youlei Lanyu Jiao will choose a way of self-detonation to fight with the opponent. perish together.

But if it is the newly hatched Youlei Blue Feather Flood Dragon, it can perfectly avoid this point!

"400,000!" Elder Yan's tone was slightly excited.

He is a thunder attribute healer, and he knows the value of this thunder egg.

"Six hundred thousand." Henry Zhang held Leidan in front of him, causing Elder Yan's extended fingers to miss for a while.

"This……"

"If this thing,

If you sell it to the outside world, you should be able to sell a lot of spirit jade. If you are lucky, even if you exchange for an emperor-level spirit crystal, it is not impossible. Henry Zhang looked at Elder Yan with a smile.

If it weren't for the spirit crystal in the small box, which was too suitable for Chi Yan, he might really give up, and then use the spirit jade in the sky boundary stone to buy a spirit crystal from the outside world.

However, imperial-level spirit crystals are rare, and ones like this one that perfectly fit Chiyan are even rarer.

"600,000 is 600,000." Gritting his teeth slightly, Elder Yan said with a wry smile, "You really don't intend to let me earn a little."

"600,000 plus the free 500,000, a total of 1.1 million." Henry Zhang put a wooden sign on the counter and said with a smile: "Uncle Song said that with this thing, you can get a discount, yes Bar?"

Looking at the wooden sign engraved with the imprint of eagle feathers, Elder Yan almost vomited blood.

Now, not only won't make any profit, but will lose some money!

"Why didn't you take it out earlier?" Elder Yan glared at Henry Zhang angrily.

"I took it out a long time ago, how can it be so easy to bargain." Spreading his hands innocently, Henry Zhang smiled.

"Woo!"

Lying on Henry Zhang's shoulders who came out of the Treasure Pavilion, Chi Yan's two small paws held the spirit crystal firmly, and with his open mouth, he bit the other end of the spirit crystal, for fear of being snatched away.

"Shua!"

With gorgeous fire wings, Henry Zhang's figure leaped to the top of Beifeng.

Here, there stands a palace-like building, with pitch-black chains built on the edge of the palace, countless black bats hang upside down on it, and beside it, there is a hideous dead tree, which looks like a ghost. People have a gloomy feeling.

"Hey, someone finally came to the Sifeng Altar."

Under the dead tree, an old man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his cloudy old eyes. The color of his robe almost merged with the ancient tree behind him.

"Elder Ming." Henry Zhang cupped his hands respectfully.

All the disciples of the four small peaks know that there are four altars on the top of the four peaks. Among the altars, there is an ancient battlefield, and all disciples who meet the requirements can step into it.

However, it is easy to get in, but extremely difficult to get out.

Once entered, within half a year, there will be no teleportation formation in the ancient battlefield, except for a few people, all the disciples who stepped into it failed to come out alive.

Under such a terrible death rate, over time, the four altars were close to being abandoned. For an unknown number of years, none of the disciples dared to try it.

"Do you want to try?" Elder Ming said with a smile, "Once you enter, if any accident occurs, even a strong Spirit King will not be able to intervene."

"However, that ancient battlefield is the place where many powerful spiritual masters fell. Some people once found ancient secrets in it. It can be said that opportunities and dangers coexist." Elder Ming added another sentence.

"Please open the altar, Elder Ming." Henry Zhang smiled.

"Okay." Elder Ming took a deep look at Henry Zhang, waved his sleeves, and the palace standing in place instantly drifted away with the wind, replaced by a simple altar.

"Shua!"

Standing on the altar, Henry Zhang's figure flashed and disappeared.

"You Haoxuan, who went in last time, was lucky enough to get a spirit beast from the ancient times. From an unknown disciple of the North Peak, he became the overlord of the Thirteen Peaks. I don't know this kid..."

Shaking his head slightly, Elder Ming sighed: "Although this kid is slightly stronger than You Haoxuan at that time, there are not a few people who are stronger than him. Let's see if he can come out alive."

"Boom!"

Falling from the sky, Henry Zhang slammed down heavily, shaking the ground below into a deep pit. He raised his head, and the surroundings were full of yellow sand and gravel, which was desolate.

"Is this the battlefield connected by the Sifeng Altar?" Henry Zhang whispered softly.

"hiss!"

Suddenly, a snake with six wings shot out from the yellow sand, its whole body was illusory, its eyes had no emotion except killing.

Six-winged sand-feathered dragon, fourth-order high-level Nirvana, rock attribute.

"Woo!"

With a light step on the fox's palm, the red flame flew into the air, and the claws holding six arcs of flame suddenly passed through the body of the six-winged sand feather dragon.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the body of the six-winged sand feather flood dragon collapsed into countless light spots of spiritual power, floating in the air.

After a while, these spots of light will be reorganized into a new Liu Yi Sha Yu Jiao.

"This battlefield is really an excellent place for cultivation."

Looking around the space where countless spirit beasts hovered, Henry Zhang smiled faintly: "Spend the remaining half a year here, after you go out, you should be able to just catch up with the opening time of Thirteen Peaks."

...

Big Thunder.

Above the most conspicuous Lei Feng.

"Bai Qi, after such a long time, you still haven't grown." Bai You sat cross-legged on the rock, looked at Bai Qi who was repelled by his finger, expressionless: "No wonder, you don't even have a hair on your face." Chang Qi's kid can't even deal with it."

Proud as Bai Qi, he could only clenched his fists tightly in front of this young man, not even daring to utter a single rebuttal.

gap.

Three years ago, in Xueyue's Bai family, this young man made him understand the insurmountable gap between the two.

"Let's go to Leiming Mountain." Baiyou said suddenly.

"What?" Bai Qi's pupils shrank, that place was a deadly place!

"This matter is settled like this. I will notify the people in the clan and pick you up soon." Standing up, Bai You looked at the people coming and going below the mountain, his expression calm.

Clenching his fists fiercely, Bai Qi looked at Bai You, who could decide his fate with just a light word, with a beast-like light in his eyes.

"Yes."

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