Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1332 - 1329: Blood Essence Yuan Pill, Genius Saber Man

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The middle-aged gunman saw the Purple Heart Grass and his eyes lit up, "The beam of malevolent energy condensed in ordinary Purple Heart Grass is only thumb-sized. The beam in this Purple Heart Grass is actually so large."

This is the Purple Heart Grass...

Luo Feng had heard of this spirit plant, capable of absorbing the world’s malevolent energy and condensing it. It is quite beneficial for martial artists who practice vicious techniques.

The quality of the Purple Heart Grass is generally distinguished by the size of the malevolent energy beam in the middle of the plant. The larger the beam, the higher the quality. A walnut-sized beam is already very rare, let alone fist-sized.

As he spoke, Yao Xue carefully dug out the Purple Heart Grass and said to Luo Feng, "Feng Luo, the value of Purple Heart Grass is generally one million six hundred thousand second-grade Yuan Stones. This Purple Heart Grass is of extremely high quality, its value might exceed three million second-grade Yuan Stones. Your contribution was the greatest, so you get fifty percent. Such celestial treasures are hard to sell immediately; I’ll give you your share first, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the young man in blue involuntarily licked his lips. Three million second-grade Yuan Stones, that’s equivalent to one million fifty thousand second-grade Yuan Stones, a fortune equal to all he owns.

"Handle it as you wish."

Luo Feng had no interest in the Purple Heart Grass. One million fifty thousand second-grade Yuan Stones was not a significant sum to him, so he nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Yao Xue’s three companions gathered one million fifty thousand second-grade Yuan Stones and handed them to Luo Feng.

Acquiring one million fifty thousand second-grade Yuan Stones was quite an unexpected surprise. Luo Feng took the Yuan Stones, noticing the sky was getting darker, and said, "Let’s go, I’ll escort you out of the Blackrock Mountain Range."

The strongest among them, the middle-aged gunman, was injured. Considering Yao Xue and the young man in blue’s strength, they might not be able to lead the gunman out of the Blackrock Mountain Range at night.

"Thank you."

Yao Xue was considering how to ask Luo Feng to escort them when she heard his offer and felt deep gratitude.

Ready to leave with the Purple Heart Grass, the four of them prepared to depart when Luo Feng suddenly made a surprised exclamation.

"Feng Luo, what’s wrong?" Yao Xue asked, puzzled.

Swish!

Luo Feng did not answer. He swiftly moved to the area where the Purple Heart Grass grew.

Earlier, he had inadvertently sensed it with soul power and discovered trickles of dark red aura emanating from the ground where the Purple Heart Grass was dug up, extremely strange.

There’s something odd!

With full effort in exploration, Luo Feng found that the dark red aura contained intense malevolent energy and Yuan Qi. Combined with the exceptional Purple Heart Grass, he was certain the land was unusual.

Thinking swiftly, Luo Feng ignored the puzzled looks from Yao Xue and the others, drew out Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, and the blade danced in the air, slashing four times into the ground.

Bang!

Retracting the saber, Luo Feng stepped on the ground, causing a large chunk of soil the size of a house to rise into the air.

With soul perception, Luo Feng shook his palm, turning the soil on the surface into powder that scattered away, leaving only a part the size of a head.

"This is..."

Yao Xue and her companions’ eyes all widened with shock.

The mid-air soil chunk was completely enveloped in dark gold blood-like light, resembling a crimson crystal with web-like blood threads on the surface. Waves of blood-colored mist dispersed around it, exuding not a hint of blood smell but a fragrant aroma.

The middle-aged gunman, having gone through a fierce battle and injured, felt his spirits lift with the scent, his injuries seemingly healing a bit, and exclaimed:

"Blood like nectar, shaped like crystal, this is the Blood Essence Yuan Pill! And it surpasses the True Yuan Realm, no, wait, it surpasses the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm!"

Always composed, the middle-aged gunman now spoke with a hint of pause.

"Blood Essence Yuan Pill?"

Luo Feng asked, puzzled.

The middle-aged gunman took a deep breath, "A Blood Essence Yuan Pill is formed from the demon core left behind when a demon beast surpasses the True Yuan Realm and its body decays. After millennia of transformation, it becomes a celestial treasure. The conditions for forming this spirit item are extremely harsh: the demon core must be buried deep underground, surrounded by a place rich in blood energy, and most importantly, something nearby must absorb the malevolent energy. Once the demon core’s malevolent energy dissipates, the core can transform into a Blood Essence Yuan Pill."

Gazing at the Blood Essence Yuan Pill floating in mid-air, the middle-aged gunman sighed, "No wonder that Purple Heart Grass was so lush; it turns out that there was a Blood Essence Yuan Pill beneath it. The blood mist dispersed by the Blood Essence Yuan Pill, known as blood-colored nectar, not only nourishes a martial artist’s physique, strengthens bloodlines, but its Yuan Qi is even easier to refine than Yuan Stones. Most importantly, while cultivating, it keeps a martial artist in peak condition, free from any risk of interference, making it an invaluable treasure."

Human emotions are diverse, and during a martial artist’s cultivation, it’s inevitable to be affected by distractions. Even Luo Feng, with his powerful soul power, experiences this, but the blood-colored nectar can prevent such occurrences, allowing martial artists to maintain peak status during cultivation, underscoring its preciousness.

"Blood Essence Yuan Pills generally lie beneath mountain ranges. I can’t believe you discovered it." The middle-aged gunman looked at Luo Feng with a hint of admiration.

Luo Feng was equally astonished; based on the gunman’s description, the value of this Blood Essence Yuan Pill was simply immeasurable. In comparison, the Purple Heart Grass was insignificant.

"I was just curious about the location where the Purple Heart Grass grew, didn’t expect to find a Blood Essence Yuan Pill."

Calming his mood, Luo Feng smiled, summoned the Blood Essence Yuan Pill, and carefully stored it in a jade box.

Such a valuable item for cultivation improvement was naturally not something he could hand over to Yao Xue and her companions.

Stashing the Blood Essence Yuan Pill, Luo Feng thought for a moment and, alongside the one million fifty thousand second-grade Yuan Stones Yao Xue gave him, added another one million Yuan Stones and handed them to the middle-aged gunman, "Take these Yuan Stones."

Accepting the Yuan Stones, the middle-aged gunman’s impression of Luo Feng greatly improved.

Two to three million second-grade Yuan Stones are nothing compared to the Blood Essence Yuan Pill.

Such treasures that aid in accelerating a martial artist’s cultivation speed and stabilizing their cultivation status are exceptionally important, whether for True Yuan Realm martial artists, Yuan Sea Realm experts, or even the transcendent God Realm beings, their value is immeasurable.

But it’s not a matter of how many Yuan Stones.

In reality, the Blood Essence Yuan Pill discovered by Luo Feng has little to do with them, and even if he didn’t give them a single Yuan Stone, they couldn’t have complained.

This reflects Luo Feng’s character.

The skies grew completely dark, and the low growls of demon beasts penetrated the night, evoking a sense of mysterious terror.

Luo Feng used soul power to thoroughly scan the surroundings. After confirming no other findings, he said to Yao Xue and her companions, "Let’s go."

"Alright."

With the stars scattered across the sky and the mountains’ shadows deepened, guided by Luo Feng, the four successfully made their way out of the Blackrock Mountain Range.

"Farewell everyone!"

Today was the last day of the agreement with Yue Haitang and others, and Luo Feng wanted to return to Dayang City promptly. As soon as he stepped out of the Blackrock Mountain Range, he bid farewell to the three.

Seeing Luo Feng about to leave, Yao Xue couldn’t resist stepping forward, handing him a jade pendant with hope, saying:

"Feng Luo, remember to visit us in Green Frost City. Once you arrive, simply show this jade pendant and ask about the Yao family. My father always boasts about his saber techniques; I want him to see what a true genius saber man looks like!"

Luo Feng took the jade pendant, smiled, and said, "Sure. Till next time!"

With that, Luo Feng’s figure shot into the sky, swiftly disappearing into the moonlit clouds.

"..."

Seeing Luo Feng vanish in the blink of an eye, the young man in blue opened his mouth, looking somewhat disheartened.

Earlier, he had worked up the courage to apologize to Luo Feng, but to no avail, as Luo Feng left so quickly.

The middle-aged gunman noted the young man’s thoughts, shook his head, and said: "No need to dwell on it; you’re people from two different worlds. Whether you say apologies or not, he won’t care."

"People from two different worlds..."

The blue-clad young man paused and fell into melancholic reflection.

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