1298: C1298 Agreement

C1298 Agreement

In the Hidden Dragon Immortal Realm!

As a top spirit medicine among spirit cultivators, the white-bearded old man could feel the unique aura of a pill master from Yu Haoran's body. He knew very well about the other party's understanding towards top spirit medicine and also clearly about the heaven-defying support abilities his clone had for a pill master like him.

Therefore, the white-bearded old man was already mentally prepared for Yu Haoran to open his mouth wide.

"Radix Sophorae Flavescentis, could it be that you have already given up on escaping from the divine refining grounds?"

Yu Haoran did not make any requests with his lion like mouth, but smiled and asked the question that made the white bearded old man's face change.

"Young human, what do you know?" the white-bearded old man asked nervously.

"In a valley ten thousand miles away, there are nine floating coffins and nine strange beasts at the peak of Nine-Headed Elder Realm. You should know what I'm talking about, right?"

Seeing that the white bearded old man was nervous in an instant, a light flashed across Yu Haoran's eyes, and he said some key words with a smile.

When he heard the few important points that Yu Haoran had mentioned earlier, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then, with an even more flustered expression, he asked.

"Young human, did you disturb the expert sleeping in the coffin?"

"A fellow who is about to awaken has his soul directly hanged by me. His physical body has completely vanished into nothingness."

Although he didn't know why the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis seemed to be in such a panic, Yu Haoran still chose to speak the truth in the end.

At that time, when Tower Spirit opened one of the coffins, the young man from the god race, who had just broken through the Martial Saint Realm, had already begun to wake up from her slumber.

At the same time, based on the speed of the tube shaped special magical equipment accelerating the extraction of the peak Ninth Grade Supreme Realm beast's essence, Tower Spirit estimated that it was unlikely for the young man of the god race to fall back into slumber.

In order to prevent the young man of the god race from waking up and attracting even more powerful God Tribe experts, the Tower Spirit immediately used a law martial skill as well as the Weapon God's Flame, destroying the other party's corpse.

"This is bad!"

Hearing that Yu Haoran had instantly killed one of the God Clan youths, the white bearded old man's face paled, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

"Young human, you have committed a great disaster, a disaster that will soon descend upon the entire divine refining realm!"

"Radix Sophorae Flavescentis, no need to panic. I have already used a special formation to completely seal the other eight coffins. I can ensure that no one will discover any abnormalities in the valley within three days, even the real Almighty Expert in the depths of the secret realm."

First, it was to console the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis that had panicked. Then, with a change in tone, Yu Haoran reminded his in a slightly gloating manner.

"But after three days, I don't care what kind of disaster will happen in the whole Refinement Realm."

After hearing Yu Haoran's comforting and reminder, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but sink into deep thought. He was pondering deeply about what he should do in order for to take him out of the divine refining grounds while ensuring that he wouldn't be harmed.

After pondering for close to ten minutes, the white-bearded old man's face flashed with a trace of ruthlessness, and he raised his head to speak to Yu Haoran.

"Young human, as long as you promise not to harm my life, I promise to give you a drop of the ginseng spirit liquid every year."

"One drop a month!" In the face of the conditions offered by the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis, Yu Haoran shook his head and rejected as he also made his own request.

"No way!"

Hearing Yu Haoran's request, the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis immediately shook its head and retorted.

"Young human, a drop a month will damage my foundation, causing my grade to drop to rank 2 or 9, so it will take at most half a year for a drop."

Three months for a drop, that is my final limit. Otherwise, I can refine your clone and get at least twenty or thirty drops of that liquid, which is enough for me to use to concoct a medicinal pill.

After shaking his head to reject the second condition that the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis had put forward, Yu Haoran's gloomy face gave the other party the temptation to look forward to.

"If you agree to this condition, I promise you that you will leave alone in a hundred years."2

"It's true!" The Radix Sophorae Flavescentis asked in surprise.

"If you don't believe me, then I'll swear on the rules of the heavens. How about it?" Yu Haoran gave himself a guarantee of integrity.

"Alright!"

A drop of three months could affect his progress, but it could at least ensure his survival.

Furthermore, a hundred years of time was merely a short period of sleep for a spirit cultivator, so the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis nodded in agreement.

"Bring it on!" Reaching out his hand, Yu Haoran indicated towards the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis.

Since they had reached an agreement, the white-bearded old man chose to believe in's character and immediately returned back to his original body when he landed on Yu Haoran's palm.

With a thought, he sent the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis into the tower. Then, he let the Tower Spirit use the time within the tower to cooperate with his spirit veins to obtain as much spirit liquid as possible. This way, he would be able to assist him in refining the Di Yuan Infant Pill in a short period of time.

"Senior Teng, within five years, Senior Sister Jiaxue will be able to break through her Martial Saint Realm." After sending the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis into the domain tower, Yu Haoran smiled and said to Teng Yunjie.

"Prince Consort, there's no need to thank me at all for this great favor. Just say whatever you can find Yun Jie in the future."

The spirit liquid, was still the Radix Sophorae Flavescentis's energy essence and was also the key to helping the Martial Saint Expert to break through Martial Saint.

Three months was enough for a single drop of spirit liquid to accumulate enough to assist his little sister in breaking through her Martial Saint Realm. This caused Teng Yunjie to be overjoyed, how could he not be grateful for his assistance?

Yu Haoran waved his hand indicating that Teng Yunjie did not need to be courteous, and found a relatively soft grass space, and signaled Qin Lingfei and Yu Siqi to come over.

In the following period of time, he guided Qin Lingfei and her cultivation, while continuing to cultivate his spirit energy, spirit body, and body.

Time passed minute by minute!

There was less than three hours until the Spirit Refinement Grounds closed. The clan disciples that had entered the secret realm to gain experience began to return.

Judging from their spirited state and the powerful auras radiating from them, it was evident that they had reaped quite a lot from the secret realm training this time.

Although the status of the Prince Consort and Princess were prestigious and Yu Haoran was a Grandmaster of the Pill Dao at the pinnacle of cultivation, the disciples that had returned to the borders of the Secret Realm had all avoided them after a simple greeting, with no intention of fawning on them or fawning on them.

Glancing indifferently at those clan disciples, especially some of the disciples from the imperial family, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with an expression of comprehension, before he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

There was less than half an hour before the Spirit Refinement realm closed. Together with Fan Chengfang and the others, who had gone deep into the secret realm to gain experience, they awkwardly returned to the edge of the secret realm.

At the same time, out of the 27 remaining people, only 13 were left. The remaining people also appeared to be heavily injured, and the result of their secret realm training must not be too lucky.

After fearfully glancing at Yu Haoran, Fan Chengfang called for the remaining twelve people to also distance themselves from him and borrow the strength of the medicinal pellets to begin healing their injuries.

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