bookpub Chapter 209 Greedy Ancient Clan
Chapter 209 Greedy Ancient Clan
Wang Yi had already thought about it.
"The ancient spirit tree grows for six Hundred Years, and there are still four Hundred Years left to bear fruit."
"I let the Peach Blossom Demon help it grow for four Hundred Years, and the proportion is 40%."
"I will share 40% of the fruit that bears."
This distribution is very fair.
It is extremely difficult to refine the ancient pill. In case of failure, one more fruit can be refined one more time.
"This matter is inappropriate..." A greedy light flashed in Murong Hai's eyes, "The ancient spiritual tree is the treasure of the Murong family, you just help it grow, how can you get four fruits?"
"I'll give you 20% at most!"
"What... 20%..." Wang Yi frowned tightly, "Is this too little?"
"Without the Peach Blossom Demon, your spirit tree will take four Hundred Years to bear fruit!"
"Twenty percent is already the limit." Murong Hai knew that the ancient spirit tree was Uncommon, and Wang Yi was in urgent need of it, so he took advantage of this sky-high asking price.
"If you disagree, please go back."
"You..." Wang Yi's fist hidden in his cuff was clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.
"good..."
"Two make two percent..."
Wouldn't it be a waste of work if you just leave in such a fit of anger?
At this moment, he could only endure the bad breath.
"Okay!" The corner of Murong Hai's mouth curled up, knowing that the other party would compromise.
"Come with me, and experience the new abilities of Peach Blossom Demon!"
A few people came to the location of the ancient spirit tree in the backyard.
The Peach Blossom Demon took out a drop of flat peach spiritual fluid, raised the ancient flat peach staff high, released a red light, and landed on the root of the ancient tree.
The ancient spirit tree was surrounded by a mass of red light, which contained a very strong ancient spirit, allowing it to grow rapidly.
The leaves are plump and full of life.
The blue spiritual fruit became bigger and bigger.
About an hour passed before the red light gradually disappeared.
The spiritual fruit became two circles larger, and the ancient spirit contained in it became more and more intense.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Secretly said: "The effect of the ancient flat peach stick is really terrifying!"
"It makes the ancient spirit contained in the flat peach spiritual fluid much stronger."
Before, a drop of spiritual fluid could only grow for two years.
Now, with the increase of the ancient stick, the spiritual fluid's ancient energy has skyrocketed, making it an ancient level, and only then can it increase the age of the tree by two Hundred Years at a time.
The original effect of spiritual fluid is twenty years.
Murong Hai's eyes burst out with bright light, and he stared at the ancient staff firmly.
"This is..."
"Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!"
"It's not easy to improve the effect of Pantao spiritual fluid so much!"
This time, the Ancient Spirit Tree grew two Hundred Years old, and it still needed one drop before the fruit would mature.
Put it before, never dare to imagine.
His eyes swept across the Peach Blossom Demon and the ancient stick, and there was a faint light in his eyes.
Secretly said: "The peach blossom demon cooperates with the ancient stick, the ancient tree grows too fast..."
"If we keep her and cultivate an ancient tree every once in a while, wouldn't it be possible to produce many ancient spiritual fruits?"
"There will be more and more strong members of the Murong family!"
"At that time, who will still be our Murong family's opponent?"
At this moment, Patriarch Wan Jun also came to the ancient tree.
Seeing that the old tree has grown for two Hundred Years, I was shocked.
"What a terrifying ability!"
"Just one more time and it will work!"
"At that time, the old man can also use the spiritual fruit to improve his strength!"
...
The Peach Blossom Demon took out a drop of spiritual fluid again and blended it into the ancient tree.
An hour later, the fruit on the ancient tree turned golden yellow, shining with dazzling light.
"It's ready!" Murong Hai's eyes were filled with joy, "It's really amazing!"
"There are thirteen coins in total..." Wang Yi counted them carefully, "The extra three coins are not easy to distribute..."
"Patriarch Murong, the spirit tree has already borne fruit, shouldn't it be time to share the fruit with me?"
"Hmm..." Murong Hai nodded, "I'll give you two later."
"There are thirteen fruits here..." Wang Yi turned to look at the burly man, "Well, I'll take two fruits and give me some treasures of the same value, that's all."
Murong Hai frowned.
"Give you two fruits, even if you are benevolent and righteous, what extra treasures will you take?"
Wang Yi frowned.
"Twenty percent agreed upon!"
"There are three more fruits, 20% counted, the value is not low, right?"
"I didn't promise you at that time." Murong Hai's eyes flashed with greed, "What I said was, share two of your fruits, and if there is less than one, it will be wiped away."
"You..." Wang trembled with anger, his anger bursting into the top of his head.
This Murong family is really deceiving people too much.
The old man outside is very greedy, and the patriarch is also a virtue.
It can be said that there are not many good things.
Murong Shan came to the side of the patriarch, and said via voice transmission: "Patriarch, the ancient spirit fruit is the treasure of our Murong family, why should we give it to that brat?"
"If you want me to say, take all three of them down, and kill the man and bury him in the ground."
"The peach blossom demon is kept in a cage and will be used to cultivate the spirit tree in the future!"
Murong Hai had this kind of thought for a long time, after careful consideration, a fierce light shone in his eyes.
"You're right!"
"Take that kid down first!"
"Yeah!" Murong Shan tucked the cattail fan into his trousers, and walked towards Wang Yi, "Boy, do you dare to negotiate terms with our Murong family?"
"Tell you, today, you can't take the fruit away, and someone else has to keep it!"
"Okay, you Murong family, or the ancient family, do you behave like this?" Wang Yi's eyes were burning with anger.
"You don't care about how you behave!" The corner of Murong Shan's mouth curled up in a cold arc, "In this Qianlong Continent, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say!"
As he spoke, he swung his fist the size of a sandbag and slammed it at Wang Yi's face.
"Die!"
"Looking for death!" Wang Yi shouted angrily, drawing his sword out of its sheath at an extremely fast speed.
Zheng!
Gold Sword Qi roared and slashed towards the old man's neck.
"What a fast sword..." Murong Hai couldn't dodge in time, and quickly used his arms to block in front of him.
Gold light flashed across his arms.
The next moment, the upper half of the arm, landed directly on the grass.
Blood spurted out, splashing the old man's face.
"Ah... my hand..." Murong Shan is a Great Emperor Seventh Stage, a strong body refining player.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yi Sword Technique is so terrifying, and the sword is extremely fast.
The arm was directly broken, and he was seriously injured when he came up.
"Greedy old man! Die!" Wang Yi never had a good impression of Murong Mountain.
After drawing the sword ten times in a row, the half-moon-shaped Sword Qi blocked all of Murong Shan's escape routes, formed a sword net, and pierced through his body.
In this strike, Murong Mountain was cut into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground.
It can only be said that this Sword Technique is really too strong.
"You and I..."
Murong Shan's head fell to the ground, and when he was dying, there was only one thought left, Wang Yi's strength was too strong.
Looks young, but Sword Technique is superb.
If he had known today, he would never have provoked this person.
"Damn it! How dare you kill someone from Murong's family!" Murong Hai was furious.