Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

The immortal roots in every world are unique.

If a new Fusang sacred tree has been born.

Even if the Jinwu tribe got the tree roots, they would not be able to grow new trees.

But if no new tree appears, the Jinwu tribe can use this opportunity to cultivate a sacred Fusang tree.

The value is unimaginable.

The sacred Fusang tree has far more than just symbolic significance to the Jinwu tribe.

Born and lived on the sacred Fusang tree.

They can all increase the blood concentration of the Golden Crow clan.

Make it easier for the Jinwu tribe members to break through.

The eldest son of the clan, Lu Ya, will be able to make further progress in talent if he can get help from the sacred Fusang tree.

The future will surely sweep across the world.

It can be said that the Fusang sacred tree is worth everything the Jinwu tribe has to give.

Then, the princess of the Golden Crow tribe spoke to Ye Chen: "Fellow Daoist Ye, the battle just now made me realize how powerful you are. You are worthy of the title of the heir of the Heavenly Emperor."

"I no longer have the courage to compete with fellow Taoists for the roots of the Fusang sacred tree!"

"But fellow Daoist, the sacred Fusang tree holds special significance for our clan, so I have a humble request. Could you please grant me a root?"

"This action will not affect the solar holy power contained in the tree roots, and will not cause any loss to fellow Taoist."

"And I can bring the roots back and tell my tribe about the fall of the Fusang sacred tree."

Princess Jinwu spoke with great sincerity.

But when these words were spoken, the elders of Tianyan Holy Land all raised their eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

After all, the Jinwu tribe came all the way from the Northern Territory.

How could I give up so easily?

Even if you just want a root, there may be other situations behind it.

As for Ye Chen, he didn't think too much about it.

But I don’t plan to give it.

There is not even a feedback multiplier, what can you give?

Not to mention that they had just had a big fight, so it would be even more impossible for him to give it to him.

So Ye Chen didn't even listen and directly put the tree roots into the storage ring.

Ye Chen’s coldness and ruthlessness.

This made the princess of the Jinwu tribe anxious.

In his heart, he cursed Ye Chen as a piece of shit.

But he still smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, I am willing to exchange treasures for just one root!"

The words fell.

The princess of the Jinwu tribe took out a jade box.

The jade box was opened, and a golden flame burned inside, boiling with brilliant heat.

"This is the origin of our race's Golden Crow fire. Refining it will allow you to control the Golden Crow fire!"

"Golden Crow Fire has infinite uses. It's not much inferior to Phoenix Fire."

Hear the words.

Fang Baiyu, Hua Yunfei and others who were watching the excitement from a distance curled their lips.

I'm just bragging.

How can the Golden Crow Fire be compared with the Phoenix Fire?

Golden Crow Fire is also a seventh-grade spiritual fire.

And the Phoenix Fire is a ninth-grade spiritual fire.

Don't make the difference too much.

However, although the other party has exaggerated a lot, the value of the Golden Crow Fire is not low, and its uses are indeed endless.

Fang Baiyu's mouth twitched: "Oh no, Ye Chen made a profit this time."

"The Golden Crow Fire we get in exchange for each root is far more valuable than our ten years of offerings combined."

"What a loss! If I had known, I wouldn't have given the tree root to this kid so readily."

Seeing Ye Chen making money, Fang Baiyu felt worse than if he had lost money.

Hua Yunfei was immediately happy when he heard this.

……

A strand of root in exchange for a ray of Golden Crow's original fire.

This is obviously a big profit.

After all, it was just a strand of root, and the loss of solar holy power was basically not much.

However, Ye Chen just glanced at it and waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say more.

Do you think this is something you value?

Who are you looking down on?

So Ye Chen flew directly towards Lin Qingtan, intending to give her a gift.

Ye Chen's attitude made Princess Jinwu even more anxious.

He didn't care about what others might guess and immediately said, "Friend Ye, if you have any other requests, could you please raise them first? We can discuss anything. There's nothing that's off-limits."

Hear this.

Fang Baiyu felt even more uncomfortable.

This is obviously of great use to the Jinwu clan.

Ye Chen is going to make a lot of money this time.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen stood in mid-air and asked, "Can we really talk about it?"

Princess Jinwu nodded seriously.

Ye Chen thought for a moment and said, "The Golden Crow Pill has been lost for a long time because it lacks the main ingredient, Golden Crow Blood. What a pity."

"If you can give me some to fill this pot, I will consider it."

The Golden Crow Pill is the most suitable elixir for cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

However, due to the lack of Golden Crow blood, it is impossible to refine it.

Now is a good time to collect materials.

Upon hearing this, several people from the Jinwu clan became furious.

Ye Chen wanted to use their blood to make pills? And he wanted them to bleed themselves?

This is a humiliation!

Moreover, the pot that Ye Chen took out was too big.

It’s as tall as a person. Is he going to beat them to death?

Looking at this scene, Princess Jinwu couldn't control her expression.

But he still gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, are you sure you'll be willing to give us the roots if we provide a sufficient amount of Golden Crow blood?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen immediately shook his head: "Of course not only!"

"I also plan to refine a Taoist-grade feather fan, and the Golden Crow's tail feather would be most suitable."

"As long as you gather a hundred more tail feathers for me, I can give you a root!"

After Ye Chen said this, the faces of the people in the Jinwu tribe became even darker.

Tail feathers are their most precious feathers, and many of their magical powers are performed with them. A Golden Crow has only twenty or thirty tail feathers.

Ye Chen asked for one hundred at the beginning.

It's like stripping them naked.

This is really too much.

Asking prices all over the place.

Two Golden Crows in the Hedao stage glared at Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen himself didn't care at all. Instead, he said directly: "Do you want to change it? If not, I'll leave!"

This attitude made the members of the Jinwu tribe feel even more aggrieved.

However, Princess Jinwu sent a message to appease several tribesmen.

Then he spoke seriously, "Fellow Daoist Ye, are you sure that if we pay this much, you're willing to exchange it for a root?"

Ye Chen smiled and nodded.

The princess of the Jinwu tribe communicated with her tribesmen for a while.

Then, the princess transformed into the Golden Crow, tore a wound on her golden wings, and began to sprinkle the Golden Crow's blood into the big pot.

It was only after the scale had risen by one-fifth that Princess Jinwu retreated and was replaced by another person to contribute Jinwu blood.

This scene left the onlookers dumbfounded.

Everyone was wondering how useful that strand of root could be that would make the Jinwu clan willing to pay such a high price?

And on the side of Tianyan Holy Land.

Feng Baiyu pinched his chin and nodded, saying, "I was originally worried that Ye Chen would give all kinds of treasures to beautiful female cultivators when he saw them, and unconditionally agree to their requests."

"Maybe one day he will betray my holy land and the human race just because of a woman."

"Now it seems that I was worrying too much."

"This princess of the Golden Crow tribe is also very beautiful, with an exotic charm. In terms of looks, she is only slightly inferior to Yi Qingwu, but Ye Chen has no sympathy for her at all."

"After realizing the other party's urgent needs, he acted so ruthlessly."

"As expected of a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, he is extremely vigilant towards all races and doesn't indulge in beauty..."

"I feel so relieved!"

Fang Baiyu was very satisfied with Ye Chen.

And on Ye Chen's side.

He lamented that Princess Jinwu was not even qualified to give a gift.

Otherwise, why not just give him a root?

Why use such troublesome means to gain benefits from the other party!