Chapter 9 Mass Furrow ()

Lei Dong frowned slightly: "Why can senior brother receive a soul-raising tower with six bottles of small Peiyuan Pills?"

"Actually, it's okay to tell my junior brother. First, this soul-raising tower is an elimination, and it's not as valuable as a new product. Second, even if you exchange new products for contributions, you can only get five contributions, worth five bottles of small Peiyuan Pills. The price of these six bottles is extremely reasonable. If you buy them outside, you can't exchange them for twelve or three bottles of small Peiyuan Pills. But that senior brother cannot run away with a soul-raising tower for the difference between a few bottles of small Peiyuan Pills, and may even be able to sell them." Zhao Baiwan smiled and said, "In fact, this is because the sect's exchange system is relatively strict, so that we and other merchants have a foothold. If my junior brother is willing to exchange a spirit stone, I'm willing to find four bottles of small Peiyuan Pills for my junior brother."

Lei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he came here to take a look. Otherwise, when his mind was hot just now, he would have lost a lot of money by using two spirit stones to exchange for the soul-raising tower. Seeing that Zhao Baiwan seemed to be looking forward to using the spirit stones to exchange the soul-raising tower, Lei Dong also knew that the spirit stones were indeed good things and were sought after. After a thought, he asked, "I wonder how many soul-raising towers are there in my senior brother? If possible, I want to choose one with better quality."

"Of course there is no problem. I still have three more people here." Zhao Baiwan hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and took out all three remaining soul-raising towers. Suddenly, he slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot, there is one here." As he said that, after searching for a long time, he seemed to have taken out a gray soul-raising tower from the pile of debris.

Lei Dong looked at the soul-raising towers several times. The first ones looked similar, obviously they were the standard goods of Yinsha Sect, and at most they were of new and old. However, the one that Zhao Baiwan finally found was very different. Compared with the previous ones, the workmanship and style were much worse. And it was already old, as if it had not known how many years it had existed. The appearance was extremely inconspicuous, but when Lei Dong touched it, he felt for no reason in his heart. It seemed that this soul-raising tower had a feeling of being connected to his bloodline.

"Junior brother, don't look at it as old, this is a thing of great origin." Seeing that Lei Dong seemed to be interested in the last soul-raising tower, he talked endlessly about history to him. However, when Lei Dong's ears stopped, he was like a profiteer who wanted to recommend unsold goods that were smashed into his hands to others.

In fact, Zhao Baiwan was also indescribable. When he was just starting business, he believed the other party's words and spent a spirit stone to collect it. He thought it was a treasure, but after several recommendations to his brothers, he returned it a few days later. This thing is simply a waste. Even if the other soul-raising towers are of poor quality, the spirit ghost will gradually be nourished and grow slowly. However, within a few days, the spirit ghost was raising the spirit tower in this soul-raising tower. There was also a senior brother's spirit ghost who died directly in this soul-raising tower. He did not peel off the skin and bones of Zhao Baiwan. This was not a soul-raising tower, it was simply a soul-killing tower.

Zhao Baiwan didn't dare to sell this thing to the auction house. He also knew the methods of those people, whether you are a disciple of Yinsha Sect or not. However, Zhao Baiwan considered himself a businessman and had the pride of a businessman. The thing could not be sold in his hands. It was even more uncomfortable than the fish bones that could not be pulled out when he was in the throat. When he encountered Lei Dong, who was practicing the Soul-raising Tower in the first level of the Qi Refining Period. So he became interested and prepared to sell this thing to Lei Dong. After all, this kid only had the first level of the Qi Refining Period. Even if there was a problem, he would not dare to turn around and cause trouble for himself.

Lei Dong was a human being in his two lives, and he came from the era of the unscrupulous businessmen throughout the country. Of course, he had seen this face many times. If it were normal, he would not bother to pay attention to him if he talked to the sky. However, when he touched the Soul-raising Tower just now, the throbbing and blood-connected feeling in his heart made him feel that this thing seemed a bit strange.

Of course, in order not to reveal traces, Lei Dong continued to pretend to be a newcomer. He heard that Zhao Baiwan's eyes lit up and he looked reluctant to leave the thing. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, I want this one."

Seeing that he was holding an ordinary soul-raising tower, Zhao Baiwan couldn't help but feel disappointed, but he was still a little unwilling to give up and said, "Junior brother, don't think about it anymore? This one is the best."

"I'm short of money in my pocket." Lei Dong smiled bitterly: "To be honest with my senior brother, I only have one spirit stone on hand. It's just a spirit stone I earned from before going up the mountain."

"A spirit stone?" Zhao Baiwan hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, today, my senior brother has made a sacrifice in order to make friends with my junior brother, and he only has one spirit stone. Take it."

"But senior brother, I'm afraid that such an old thing will be taken back. What if I can't use it?" Lei Dong blinked his innocent eyes. This kind of performance was not difficult. First, he was not old. Second, since he came here, he has become used to pretending to be simple at home.

"How is this possible? This thing is me..." Zhao Baiwan seemed to have been insulted by a huge amount, blushing and talking nonstop to defend himself and scold Lei Dong. However, Lei Dong, no matter how he talked to the sky, he looked hesitant.

Finally, Zhao Baiwan was probably too dry. Lei Dong said shyly and embarrassedly: "If the senior brother treats this soul-raising tower as a bonus to me, if there is a guarantee, I will take out this spirit stone."

"What? Add a head?" Zhao Baiwan was stunned.

"Didn't Senior Brother Zhao say that he wants to make friends with me?"

After spending a long time in Zhao Baiwan's moji, Zhao Baiwan could not bear it anymore and sold two soul-raising towers and one spirit stone to Lei Dong. After all, he was afraid that Lei Dong would not be able to use the soul-raising tower, and it would not look good when it was fussy. Besides, although he lost a little, he was sold. The soul-raising tower stayed by his side as if he was mocking Zhao Baiwan's business talent all the time. However, before selling it to Lei Dong, he stated in advance that if he was not satisfied with the goods, he would not return or exchange them.

After coming out of Zhao Baiwan, Lei Dong immediately returned to his room and carefully studied the ancient soul-raising tower. When he touched it, he felt a little warm and didn't know what material it was made of. The most important thing is that every time he touched this soul-raising tower, the feeling of blood being connected suddenly arises. When he brought it back, it was really a feeling of being at work. Even if he felt wrong, at least, it didn't cost much more, and there was a spare item to use.

However, it took several days to find out the special features of this thing. However, because there is no ghost in hand, I can't find out any more. I contacted Chen Ge through the concierge ban, but was told that he was in seclusion. It seemed that he had to rely on himself for this matter.

Fortunately, within the sphere of influence of Yinsha Sect, it is one of the most famous and evil places in the world. I don’t know how many people were buried here at that time, and it was also a place where Yin gathered. Yinhun should be quite common.

After a brief inquiry, I found that there were many burial places near Wanguicheng, a human city within the scope of Wangui Cave. After packing up my bags, Lei Dong went to the city first.

It was a city with a wall of more than ten feet high and majestic aura. There were no less than one million mortals living in it, and it completely served the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves of Yinsha Sect. Lei Dong's Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, even if they were just new disciples, was quite popular here. It was easy to find out that there was a mass grave not far from the west of the city. Some Ten Thousand Ghost Caves of Wan Ghost Caves who had just not had high cultivation to capture the ghosts, and most of them would go there.

There was nothing valuable on his body, let alone flying magic weapons and other things. Fortunately, the thunder in the first level of Qi Refining Period had undergone preliminary marrow cleaning and hair removal, and his body was as light as a swallow. Although he had not learned body skills, his speed was not slow when he ran. In less than half an hour, he arrived at the bleak mass grave.

This is the time of noon, and the sky is a bit gray, and the fog in the hills is hazy and cannot see far away.
Chapter completed!