C4113 Two Bets
Yang Bo looked in Wang Hai's direction. He thought that the Qin Family would be able to support him and bring him a lot of benefits. However, he didn't expect that the Qin Family would want to bet on both sides. This was the idea of becoming a fence sect!
According to Wang Hai, this matter couldn't be made public. It could only be carried out secretly. This was obviously because the Qin Family didn't want to offend the Law Faction and wanted to sponsor the Ancient Cultivation Sect!
However, Yang Bo couldn't say much at this time. After all, the other party could provide him with a lot of resources, which was what he needed the most at the moment!
If he had a choice, Yang Bo wouldn't be able to stand on the side of the ancient cultivators. He also wanted to place two bets!
Yang Bo asked, "Last time, at the Moon Palace, there were four ancient cultivators, but I felt that three of them were Spiritual Beast. Do you know what's going on?"
Wang Hai looked at Yang Bo and said in surprise, "You really don't know anything about it. Don't you know that ancient cultivators and demons are natural allies?"
Yang Bo looked over in surprise, his face full of shock, "Why?"
Wang Hai said, "Because the Spiritual Beast doesn't have the talent to cultivate the law, after the Law Dao was created, the demon beasts naturally stood on the side of the ancient cultivators!"
"This time, the ancient cultivators will pay a new price, and the demon beasts will naturally stand on the side of the ancient cultivators!"
Yang Bo looked at Wang Hai and said, "Wang Fellow Taoist, do you know the strength of the ancient cultivators?"
Wang Hai shook his head, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I'm regretting it now!"
"Why don't you know about the situation in your camp? You don't even know your own camp!"
Yang Bo smiled helplessly and bitterly. "Before this, no one told him!"
Yang Bo was very sure that there were great cultivators laying traps on him, but no one told him. What was his future goal? What exactly was he going to do?
According to Yang Bo's previous plan, he wanted to make some progress in the Dao of Laws and become a Daofather!
But now, all sorts of powers had gathered. Yang Bo was even considering whether or not he would encounter resistance from the Law Ancestors if he made any progress in the Law of the Grand Dao, and even make the ancient cultivators think that he was a traitor.
Wang Hai said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, our Immortal Treasure Pavilion will send the news as soon as possible. All Heavenly Phenomenon cultivators, please come and assist us!"
Yang Bo nodded, "In that case... Thank you very much!"
"Woof Fellow Taoist, my cultivation base has already reached the late stage of the Nirvana Realm. If I want to improve my cultivation base, I will need a large number of medicinal pills!"
Wang Hai nodded. "How many Nirvana Pills does Fellow Taoist Yang need?"
Yang Bo said, "One thousand Nirvana Pills, twenty Reincarnation Pills, and..."
Before Yang Bo could finish, wang Hai had already picked up his teacup and interrupted, "Fellow Taoist Yang, the Immortal Treasure Pavilion is not open today. Please leave!"
Yang Bo chuckled, "Wang Fellow Taoist, you must not be polite. Don't tell me you are preparing to close the shop just to help me prepare these medicinal pills?"
"I don't need a lot of medicinal pills either. To Wang Fellow Taoist, it's just a small matter!"
Wang Hai said helplessly, "Five Nirvana Pills and one Reincarnation Pill. This is the limit that I can provide!"
Yang Bo said, "Fifty Nirvana pills!"
Wang Hai shook his head, "That's impossible, at most ten, no more!"
Yang Bo looked at Wang Hai and nodded in agreement.
Yang Bo guessed that the Immortal Treasure Pavilion should have an internal funding plan. If they met a suitable candidate, they would choose to sponsor and help the newcomers grow. The fact that the Immortal Treasure Pavilion could continue for so many years must have something to do with this plan!
Yang Bo took away ten inner core pills and one reincarnation pill. This made him very happy. Although Yang Bo didn't lack these pills, the value of these pills was very high. It would be better if he could save some!
If he took away these pills, even if Yang Bo could not use them, Yue Junyao could still use them!1
When Yang Bo returned to the Jade Lake, wang Hai's face fell. This time, Yang Bo had taken away a lot of things. He needed to apply for a subsidy.
Although he might be facing an attack from the enemy, Yang Bo continued to cultivate according to his own rhythm, studying the Pink Gold Dragon.
Yang Bo knew very well that he was the leader here. If even he started to panic... The others would surely panic even more.
After a long time, Yang Bo took out the mountain rock once again and sat cross-legged on it.
This time, Yang Bo stood in the stone room. There was a bright starry sky in front of him, and countless galaxies were flowing. He stared at these planets.
After a while, Yang Bo chose one of the planets, because he could feel that this planet was very powerful, but not too powerful.
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Yang Bo slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a stone room. He looked at the key parts of his body that were covered with leaves and could not help but be surprised. Could it be that he had transmigrated to a primitive tribe?
Yang Bo didn't continue walking out. He laid in the stone room and observed his body condition.
Yang Bo could feel that this body was full of strength. There was a force of origin force flowing in his body. This force seemed to flow according to a certain pattern through his four or eight meridians. Every time it flowed, it would absorb the surrounding spirit energy.
His cultivation base was roughly equivalent to a Heavenly Net Stage!
Yang Bo quickly made a judgment based on the condition of his body. He was a little surprised because he felt that the energy within his body was very ordinary. How could he unleash such power?
Yang Bo casually picked up the long spear beside him and walked out of the stone room.
When he walked out and saw the scene in the distance, Yang Bo was completely stunned. In front of him was a towering tree that was hundreds of meters tall. In the distance, there were adult wild rabbits and weeds that were as tall as adults!
Not far away, there was a young man who was about the same age as him who was knocking and beating. When he turned his head and saw that Yang Bo had woken up, he shouted loudly, "Ah Shui, you have finally woken up!"
Yang Bo walked over and saw that the young man was repairing an iron sword. This iron sword was rusty and there were many parts of it that were damaged, leaving large and small holes!
The young man had a strong body. He held a wooden stick in his hand and was smashing it towards the iron sword. He wanted to use this method to repair the iron sword.
Almost in an instant, a memory hit him. Yang Bo knew his name was Ah Shui. The young man was two years older than him. His name was Ah Tu, and they were brothers who depended on each other. A few years ago, they were not adults yet. Life is tough, if both of them are adults... Their lives would gradually get better if they could go out hunting with the tribe!
Yang Bo glanced around and saw that Tu had been smashing the sword for a long time, but still could not repair it. He walked forward and picked up the iron sword to take a look.
Ah Tu gave a simple and honest smile, "We spent a lot of money to buy this iron sword. Now, if we want to repair it, we will also need to spend a lot of money!"
"I'll think about it carefully. A'Shui, you're going to marry. We have to save some resources. We might as well repair it ourselves!"
Yang Bo looked around. "Is there a fire?"
Ah Tu shook his head. "What nonsense are you talking about? Only the High Priest can use fire magic. Our tribe doesn't have it!"
Yang Bo dragged the iron sword and walked away. He found a withered tree and chopped it with his sword!
Ah Tu was frightened and quickly stopped him. "Ah Shui, you will break the sword if you use it like this!"
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