Dominating Martial King
Chapter 698: 309: It's Settled (Subscribe Please)_2

Chapter 698: Chapter 309: It’s Settled (Subscribe Please)_2

This is not worth it.

Chu Xisheng still hoped that after getting out, he would find the Strange Blade Demon Craftsman, Li Tiangong, to promote his Twin Blades to a Fourth Grade Lower Magic Artifact, so these blades, no matter what, could not be damaged here.

As for Little Xuanwu and the Xuee couple’s group, they had already fled more than thirty miles away.

They ran desperately, and when everyone had fled to seventy miles away, Chu Xisheng had already caught up with Little Xuanwu.

Just then, Chu Xisheng heard a roar full of anger, resentment, and unwillingness, followed by, in an instant, eight enormous bone swords, each three zhang long, falling from the sky like meteors.

The people present all changed color, for not only were these bone swords terrifying in momentum, they closely followed their Primordial Spirit Qi Mechanism.

None of them felt confident in catching these eight White Bone Giant Swords.

But Chu Xisheng soared into the sky.

Extreme Move: Skewed Light and Shadow!

The reason he didn’t use the more practiced Return Light was because these white bone swords were too formidable and had exceeded Chu Xisheng’s abilities, making it impossible to reflect them.

Besides, he had taken a liking to these eight bone swords.

Moments later, eight successive dull, heavy thuds resounded through the void.

Chu Xisheng’s body, hovering in the air, was thrown backward several dozen zhang, while he spat out mouthfuls of blood.

He had actually failed to completely deflect the force of these bone swords.

After Chu Xisheng steadied himself, he picked up those eight bone swords, one by one from the ground, and threw them onto Little Xuanwu’s turtle shell.

“Let’s go!”

Chu Xisheng had already seen the Eight-Armed Monster heading their way.

Chu Xisheng was delightfully thinking that these eight bone swords, which seemed to be made of bone, actually contained extremely powerful, extremely pure Geng Metal.

With just a bit of human Artifact Refining technique, their potency could be increased by several folds.

These eight bone swords were quite suitable for the Eight-Armed Vajra Sword of Bu Yancheng.

If these were refined into swords, they could make Bu Yancheng willingly serve him for another ten years.

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An hour later, Chu Xisheng sat contentedly on Little Xuanwu’s turtle shell, tallying their gains from this trip.

Though it seemed like Little Xuanwu carried a mountain, most of it was actually pine nuts from Blood Pine.

—For the coming months, this would be the food for their group.

There was other food in the third layer secret realm, but none could match these pine nuts. Not only were they delicious and increased one’s cultivation, but they were also very pure and wouldn’t be contaminated by the Divine Blood’s power.

Both Little Xuanwu and Bai Xiaozhao liked them very much.

These pine nuts were even better than those from the second and first layers; eating one was equivalent to Bai Xiaozhao absorbing twenty days of the essence of the sun and moon.

Due to Little Xuanwu’s huge size, the effect was much weaker, but one nut was still equivalent to about three days.

So, just now, the cooperation between the turtle and the ferret was excellent, managing to bring out over thirty-three thousand Blood Pine Nuts from that Blood Pine Forest.

No wonder those Evil Beasts went mad—these nuts were their food supply.

Yet, these might still not be enough for Little Xuanwu.

This little turtle had an enormous appetite.

Despite the pine nuts being the size of a fist, Little Xuanwu could swallow over thirty in one gulp.

Luckily, it was resistant to Divine Power contamination and could also consume the Evil Beasts of the third layer secret realm as supplementary food.

However, the real treasures within the Blood Pine Forest of the Gold and Silver Mountain were not these Blood Pine Nuts but a pale golden pine nut held in Bai Xiaozhao’s mouth, and the bags carried by everyone else.

The bags contained some blackish ores.

The pale gold pine nut was still a Blood Pine Nut, but its exterior was blood-red mixed with pale golden streaks.

“This is yours, big brother,”

Bai Xiaozhao stuffed another pine nut she clutched under her armpit into Chu Xisheng’s, then, unable to wait, bit into the pine nut in her mouth.

Inside was a golden-yellow liquid.

After Bai Xiaozhao sucked it into her mouth, her expression subtly changed.

She closed her eyes, crouched on her hind legs, looked up at the sky, and refined it using the demon clan’s method of absorbing Essence.

The others, together with Little Xuanwu, were either in meditation or sitting quietly.

They all bit into a pale gold pine nut and were refining the medicinal power within.

Chu Xisheng was the first to complete the refinement.

His eyebrows raised, feeling his “Formless Skill” had reached its eighth peak stage.

The greatest progress was with the “Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body,” which was also more than halfway completed.

This was because Chu Xisheng focused the medicinal power mainly on his physical body.

Besides, his Divine Power had strengthened by about thirty percent, and his Nine Wheel Divine Chart had also been cultivated to the eighth stage, catching up to the progress of the Formless Skill.

Bai Xiaozhao was the second to complete the refinement.

When she opened her eyes, they were full of joy.

“This pine nut containing Divine Blood Essence is equivalent to thirty years of demonic power,”

She also looked at her claws and noticed that a pale gold layer covered them.

These pale gold pine nuts originated from the Xuanying Divine Blood Pines growing at the top of the seven Gold and Silver Mountains.

These seven Blood Pines grew on the Gold and Silver Mountain, drawing in the Divine Blood and Tai Bai Geng Metal Energy between the mountains, thereby nurturing these fruits.

Now, this Tai Bai Geng Metal Energy had merged into her claws.

Bai Xiaozhao felt her claws were at least thirty percent stronger than before.

“What a shame!”

Bai Xiaozhao’s face showed regret: “We only took thirty-three—”

Which meant Little Xuanwu alone had consumed twenty nuts, she herself had eaten two, and the rest were distributed one per person.

Actually, there were a few more pale gold pine cones remaining on those Blood Pine Trees, each of which could produce four to five such nuts.