Chapter 149 Purple Bamboo Spirit Tea

Yang Che was also shocked when he heard the words "ancient teleportation array".

Whether in Wulong Valley or Qingjian Sect, from the few words he got from the classics, Yang Che knew that this ancient teleportation array was just like the "Heaven's Grace" he needed to build his foundation. It had disappeared for many years and only existed in the legend.

Yang Che quickly came to his senses and followed Tianxie Ziyin's instructions to quickly find the other five similar carvings one by one.

"It is indeed an ancient teleportation array. However, two of the six corners are obviously damaged and need to be repaired before they can be used. It's a pity that there is less than a month before this realm battlefield will be closed. It's too late in time."

Tianxie Ziyin's voice was full of regret and helplessness.

She was a person from the ancient times. Now seeing a teleportation array of the same era, in addition to being familiar, she wanted to know where the other end of the teleportation array was.

"Yang Che, quickly take out your 'Small Rebellion Four Symbols Formation' array plate and cover and conceal this place. If I can recover enough strength within two hundred years, I will come here again. If not, I will wait until the next five hundred years when the boundary battlefield opens."

Tianxie Ziyin's voice was full of unquestionable determination.

Yang Che did not ask any more questions, and immediately took out the array plate and set up the Small Rebellion Four Symbols Formation here, completely covering the location of this ancient teleportation array.

After leaving this place, Yang Che sensed that Tianxie Ziyin had been sitting silently under the Spirit Eye Tree, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Yang Che simply found a very hidden place and then entered the illusory magic stone space.

After looking at Ziyin, Yang Che's eyes turned, and then he picked a few very special 'spiritual medicines' in the Tongyou Medicine Garden, and then walked into one of the stone chambers and began to 'busy'.

Not long after, Yang Che came out again and came to Ziyin.

"Ziyin, look."

Yang Che also sat cross-legged not far from her. He stretched out his hand and a long and exquisite wooden table appeared in front of them.

On the wooden table, there was an exquisite teapot and two small jade tea bowls.

Yang Che picked up the teapot and poured tea into the two tea bowls.

Instantly, the fragrance of tea filled the air and was refreshing.

"Purple Bamboo Spirit Tea?"

Tianxie Ziyin's melancholy gradually dissipated, and then a trace of joy inexplicably rose.

This "Purple Bamboo Spirit Tea" was mentioned by her when she was chatting with Yang Che unintentionally, and she lamented that she hadn't drunk such a refreshing and good spiritual tea for a long time.

But she didn't expect that Yang Che, who looked ordinary, was quite thoughtful and remembered it in his heart.

Yang Che deliberately controlled the temperature of the tea just right.

So Tianxie Ziyin picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

She couldn't help thinking: "This guy is practicing the ancient god's art, but I didn't expect that he is good at 'brewing spiritual tea'."

Squinting his eyes and tasting the spiritual tea, Tianxie Ziyin rarely showed a comfortable smile.

Yang Che was stunned when he saw Tianxie Ziyin's smile.

Everything around him seemed to be enhanced by this smile.

Yang Che stared at Ziyin for a long time, then looked away, picked up the tea bowl, and drank a sip comfortably.

A faint and comfortable aura emanated from his body.

…

Half a month later.

There are only ten days left before the end of the one-year period of the boundary battlefield.

During this period, many strange things happened in the boundary battlefield.

Most of them happened near the space cracks.

It is said that several incomplete ancient treasures flew out and were obtained by many lucky monks.

And the leaders of the Wuyin Realm and the Seven Alliance Realm have fought several battles.

Both sides attacked each other, and both wanted to get the full-patterned star-patterned stone of the other side.

In the past half month, a mysterious and cold black-robed monk appeared in the Seven Alliance Realm.

This cultivator possessed a powerful ancient blood corpse and a top-notch dark attribute technique and magic. Not only did the cultivators in the Mist Hidden Realm change color when they heard about it, but even the Seven Alliance Realm was horrified when they talked about it.

This cultivator frantically collected full-patterned star-patterned stones, but did not hand them over.

And he would kill anyone who dared to stop him. He was a dark demon god.

The cultivators in the last two realms were all speculating that this person should be a cultivator from a certain sect of the Demonic Path.

…

Mist Hidden Realm, base camp.

The six commanders sat down.

The young man Xu Haijing was actually in the middle.

"Originally, our Mist Hidden Realm had little chance of winning. Now there is another black-robed monk in the Seven Alliance Realm. My Mist Hidden Realm is even worse. Everyone, do you have a good plan?"

Xu Haijing had a gloomy face and a gnashing look.

"Good plan? The one-year period of the boundary battlefield will end soon, and we will all be automatically teleported out. Who dares to take risks at this last moment?"

A bearded man looked at Xu Haijing with dissatisfaction and snorted coldly.

"Commander Dan, although that's what you said, if we can't win in the end and get the mining rights of the two spiritual crystal veins for 500 years, I'm afraid it will be difficult for everyone present to report back to the sect, right?"

The one who spoke to the bearded man Dan Tengfei was an old man with a big head but a skinny body, named Shi Zhen.

This man has the peak cultivation of the late foundation building stage, the false pill realm.

He entered this boundary battlefield only to find an opportunity to break through, and didn't want to pay attention to these things, but after Xu Haijing gave him some unexpected benefits, he agreed to be one of the commanders.

"I have a way."

A young monk who sat the farthest stood up.

His name was Hai Kuo, he had a stern appearance, and was in the late stage of foundation building. His hair was half white and half black, which made him look cold and eye-catching.

"What can I do?"

Not only Xu Haijing, but also the bearded man Dan Tengfei, and the big-headed skinny old man Shi Zhen, all looked at the young monk Hai Kuo at the same time.

The only two monks who were left, a man and a woman, who were very close to each other, had no expression on their faces, as if they didn't care much about these things.

Hai Kuo clasped his hands and said, "As far as I know, Wu Chan, Qi Tong and Ran Ming of the Demon Sect are all in this realm battlefield. If we can unite these three and go to encircle and suppress the black-robed monk and rob his full-patterned star-patterned stone, our Wuyin realm will naturally have a much better chance of winning."

Xu Haijing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately said, "This is a good idea. Although the righteous and the evil are irreconcilable outside, in this realm battlefield, as cultivators from the same Wuyin realm, these three will surely not refuse."

"No, Commander Xu. If there are not enough benefits, these three will definitely refuse. What I mean is, let's just say that if the three of them are willing to help destroy the black-robed monk and get the black-robed monk's full-patterned star-patterned stone, and our Wuyin realm finally obtains the mining rights of the two spiritual crystal veins for 500 years, then we will ask the upper level to give it to the Demon Sect for 50 years, what's wrong with that?"

Haikuo, whose hair is half white and half black, said nothing after he finished speaking.

Xu Haijing, Dan Tengfei and Shi Zhen all fell silent.

After all, fifty years of mining rights for the spirit crystal mine is not a small benefit, but a huge benefit.

After a long time.

Xu Haijing suddenly said seriously: "Go find them and promise them thirty years first. If it doesn't work, add another ten years. Forty years is the bottom line we can ask for."

Considering that there is really no better way, the leaders discussed it again and decided.

The young cultivator Haikuo went to find the three demon cultivators. Once they were convinced, they would fly directly to Xingyun Mountain and join forces to encircle and suppress the black-robed cultivator.