Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1504 Improving the Quality of the Golden Crow Divine

It was only a few million miles away in two days. This was also the reason why Han Muye had rested on the way and assimilated Mu Changkong's divine flas before fighting the mutated beasts he encountered.

When he arrived at Zhuo Yuan's tribe, Zhuo Yu was still in seclusion. Elder Zhuo Zhenyu received Han Muye.

In the past hundred years, Zhuo Yuan and Han Shan had communicated a lot. Zhuo Zhenyu and Han Muye were quite familiar with each other.

"Patriarch Mu Ye is preparing for the Sun Seizing Conference. Don't worry, as long as my Zhuo Yuan Tribe has any treasures, feel free to ntion them." Zhuo Zhenyu looked at Han Muye and smiled.

In the race, the higher-ups of the race often communicated.

They were unanimously optimistic about Han Muye's future.

It was a sure bet, a shoo-in.

Moreover, Han Shan's forces were not very powerful and did not pose a real threat to Zhuo Yuan's forces.

The two of them had a good relationship. Patriarch Zhuo Yu had once invited Han Muye to be the vice patriarch.

The rise of the Han Shan Tribe and Han Muye's becoming a true spirit was a good thing for the Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

"I don't lack other treasures."

Han Muye waved his hand and said, "It's just divine flas. I don't have much."

Divine Fla?

Who among the Golden Crow race did not lack this thing?

Zhuo Zhenyu chuckled and raised his hand. A golden-red fla rose in his palm.

"I'll give this divine fla to Patriarch Mu Ye."

"If you still need it, I can help you take a look at the other Elders."

No one's divine flas ca from nowhere. They were all accumulated through cultivation.

It was already a huge favor for Zhuo Zhenyu to give him a ball of divine fla.

Han Muye did not take the fla from Zhuo Zhenyu's hand. Instead, a golden fla rose from his palm.

When the fla appeared, Zhuo Zhenyu's expression changed and his eyes widened.

"I ca to exchange so divine flas with you seniors."

Exchange divine flas!

Looking at the golden divine fla in Han Muye's hand, Zhuo Zhenyu's eyes glead.

"Are you really willing?"

For flas of this level in the Golden Crow tribe, the cost to condense them was imasurable.

No matter who it was, no one would willingly waste even a bit of such flas.

Han Muye nodded.

Zhuo Zhenyu took a deep breath, and a golden fireball appeared in his palm.

"This is the Hundred-Tribes Divine Fla, accumulated over 10,000 years.

"This trade is advantageous for ."

Exchanging the flas, both felt the newly acquired fla's quality, and smiles appeared on their faces.

For Han Muye, as long as he assimilated the newly acquired flas with his own, he could directly transform them all into high-quality divine flas.

Zhuo Zhenyu, on the other hand, had to carefully refine this fla. It would take several hundred or even a thousand years to slowly improve the quality of his own flas.

In the Golden Crow tribe, there were few with flas of such quality, and no one would willingly offer their divine flas for others to refine.

Those experts who had cultivated for countless years also had no shortage of divine flas. They wouldn't face the awkward situation that Han Muye currently found himself in.

Having high-quality divine flas but not enough quantity.

Zhuo Zhenyu helped Han Muye tour the entire Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

A few days later, Han Muye had 30,000 clusters of Golden Crow Divine Fla.

This was the accumulation of three million years of cultivation.

Of course, most of the elders in the Zhuoyuan tribe held a similar amount.

In other words, Han Muye exchanging high-quality divine flas was equivalent to the divine fla accumulation of one Zhuoyuan tribe elder.

Three days later, Zhuo Yu ca out of seclusion.

The quality of the divine flas in Zhuo Yu's hands was considerably better than that of other elders.

Han Muye exchanged 100 clusters with him.

Zhuo Yu also generously exchanged for 10,000 clusters of divine flas, allowing Han Muye to accumulate 40,000 clusters of divine flas.

Han Muye dared not guess how many divine flas Zhuo Yu had accumulated.

"Patriarch Zhuo, I wonder where there's a divine fla that's not inferior to our Golden Crow Tribe?"

After exchanging divine flas, Han Muye asked.

Zhuo Yu pondered for a mont and smiled.

"Speaking of which, I do know a place where there is one."

His eyes flickered as he whispered, "You know about the phoenix tribe, right?"

Primordial Divine Beast, Phoenix.

Not only did Han Muye know, but there was also a guy with phoenix bloodline who called him godfather.

His eyes sparkled, and he whispered, "Thirty million miles to the west, at the Limitless Mountain Range, there are divine beasts Phoenix and a group with Phoenix bloodline."

Divine beast Phoenix, and a tribe!

Han Muye's heart skipped a beat.

A group protected by the true form of a divine beast; this was extrely rare in the world!