Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the things he placed. They were all low-end materials and some spiritual plants, none of which were valuable.

In the Xutian Ancient Battlefield, there are deserts everywhere, with very few green areas, so many spiritual plants can be collected, and most of them are in some canyon. "Where did you find these mysterious woods and thorns? Give me a spatial coordinate. Add five thousand spirit stones."

The stall owner rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Add 10,000 yuan. That place is a precious land, and there are many profound wood thorns."

Zi Yuan's eyebrows were slightly displeased, and she said: "Why are you so greedy? These things are worth 10,000 in total. Qingxuan will give you 25,000, which is already very generous."

The stall owner was a little embarrassed, he smirked twice, and said: "Okay, the deal." Then he wrote the space coordinates of the canyon.

Yang Qingxuan handed the spirit stone, and put the profound wood thorns into the star ring and placed it in front of the crimson ancient scorpion.

The reason why he was interested in these profound wood thorns was because he sensed the ancient scorpion's breath fluctuations, and seemed to want these thorns very much.

Sure enough, when the crimson ancient scorpion saw these thorns, his eyes flashed green, and he rushed forward, bit in his mouth, and ate cleanly after a few strokes. It seemed that it was not enough. The green eyes flashed and flashed, indicating that he wanted to. .

Yang Qingxuan was in pain for a while and cursed: "I ate my 25,000 spiritual stones at once. How can there be so much money for you to eat? Wait for me to visit the canyon and see if I can find more. It’s good to be able to plant a piece in the star ring, and you can eat it indefinitely."

The ancient scorpion seemed to understand. Knowing that there were no thorns to eat, he immediately became disappointed, making a slight noise, and then lying on the ground again, regaining his immortal state.

But Yang Qingxuan sensed that the aura on the ancient scorpion was stronger. Although it was a very weak change, it was very clear.

"It turns out that it can live by eating profound wood and thorns. If the confinement of the academy is still there, it will be enough for him to eat."

Yang Qingxuan thought secretly, suddenly there was a movement in his heart. As soon as he got a thought, he heard Hua Jieyu's voice, "I know what you are thinking. I did get those mysterious woods and thorns. I was watching through the cracks in the Xutian Ancient Dao. When I reached a few, I thought it was interesting and transplanted it. As for whether it can be cultivated in the star ring, it’s hard to say. After all, there is no living body in the Sumeru space, and we can only stay because of the ancient contract. In the Star Ring."

Yang Qingxuan was rather disappointed, and said: "Wait until I get the roots of this thing, I hope there is a way, otherwise I will be crazy just to feed this ancient scorpion."

Hua Jieyu frowned, and said, "Don't be too kind. Raise a head that only eats and doesn't work. If it still refuses to surrender to you, I suggest you kill it as soon as possible and sell it for a good price."

In the other star ring, the ancient scorpion suddenly stood up, and an irritable breath came from it. The whole body exuded a powerful wild gas, its poisonous tail hung upside down in the sky, and its eyes flashed green, as if looking directly through the space it was in. , Express his strong protest.

Hua Jieyu naturally sensed it, sneered, and said: "Look, this beast can understand humans, and he has always been pretending to be stupid. You are still in the stage of hanging silk, you can't eat enough, let alone support. Such a respectable pet."

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but nodded, with a thoughtful look, said: "It's reasonable, I'll consider it."

The ancient scorpion was even more exploded, and his mouth made a low roar, circles of light radiated from the tail needle, spreading to all sides, and it seemed to attack at any time.

Not only Yang Qingxuan and Hua Jieyu's faces changed suddenly, but Zi Yuan on the side also felt something. They opened their eyes and looked at the ring in Yang Qingxuan's hand, and said in a daze, "The ancient scorpion..."

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, motioned her not to say anything, and said, "It's okay."

Immediately, a wave of green dragon power emerged from the star ring, hovering in the sky, with a huge body almost occupying the entire sky, and the huge dragon head came out, staring coldly at the ancient scorpion.

The ancient scorpion's breath stagnated, and the manic energy seemed to solidify, and he hung on the ground in fear, not daring to move.

One dragon and one scorpion faced each other in this way, and after a while, they dissipated their breaths and returned to normal. The ancient scorpion continued to lie on the ground, except that the appearance of laziness and pretending to be dead was gone. It seems to be making some ideas.

Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in Yang Qingxuan's mind, dry and blunt, calling him, "Yang Qingxuan."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment and was quite surprised. Some suspiciously, he swept the star ring with his spiritual sense and landed on the ancient scorpion.

"Yes, I'm talking to you. Although it's just a simple exchange of consciousness, there is a contract between you and me. It's easy to do this."

The green light in the eyes of the ancient scorpion was flickering, and the aura on his body was somewhat disordered.

After Yang Qingxuan was surprised, he directly used his divine sense to transmit the sound, saying, "I'm listening."

Gu Xie said solemnly: "I want to make a deal with you."

"transaction?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled dumbly and said, "When you open Xiaofang City these days, are you also coming to join in the fun? Are you going to sell your scorpion shell or inner alchemy?"

The crimson ancient scorpion roared in a low voice, and said angrily: "Damn human race! Millions of years ago, it was just a slave race, now it dares to surpass me!"

The smile on Yang Qingxuan’s face receded, his eyes cold, and he said, "Pay attention to your words. A million years ago was a million years ago, and now is now. I don’t care how awesome the Huang Clan was before, but now it’s not the one that made you In the Medieval period, the times are constantly rolling forward, the survival of the fittest, and the survival of the fittest. Moreover, you are just a barren beast raised by the desert clan. Where is the honor? You have lived for millions of years, still this kind of IQ, I regret it a little bit, why did I take you such a fool."

Crimson Ancient Scorpion was stunned by his scolding, and some of them couldn't recover.

But those green eyes flickered fiercely, showing that his heart was extremely unstable, and he slowly recovered after a while.

"Well, even if you are right, I won't argue with you. I just want to make a deal with you. You give me a hundred catties of mysterious thorns every day. I can help you once a day, but it won't accumulate."

The crimson ancient scorpion calmed down and said slowly.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback and almost didn't scold him, "One hundred catties? Do you think this is sand? The ones you ate just now were less than 30 catties and cost twenty thousand five spirit stones. This is still the price of the land, if you go The Chamber of Commerce buys at least 50,000 yuan, and supplies 100 catties of profound wood thorns, and about 200,000 spiritual stones. You will eat me 200,000 a day, so you can just **** my blood!"