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Chapter 274: Wild Animal Blood(1/2)

A pot of spiritual tea is almost the same.

Hei Baizi's words aroused the curiosity of Yang Xiuming and others.

He said slowly: "This Zhenling Sect's master of returning to the void, Tie Zhuyi, pays special attention to opportunities. Those who are destined will get the treasure.

I was a little bit behind, I didn’t like it, and I didn’t buy anything.

My junior brother bought a three-eyed magic ape from him and made a lot of money."

"Please also ask fellow Taoists to recommend me!"

"If you really buy a good spiritual beast, I will be grateful."

Hei Heizi laughed and said, "Thank you, you're welcome. Just treat me to a cup of tea when the time comes!"

"No problem, if it works out, we have to come back for tea."

Yang Xiuming agreed immediately, even though a pot of tea here costs 100,000 spiritual stones.

But after drinking this spiritual tea, the qi and blood flow throughout the body is smooth, the true energy is overflowing, and it is very comfortable.

This spiritual tea has a strange power, which is close to Taoism. It makes you feel indescribable, as comfortable as fresh rain on the green mountains.

Such a wonderful tea, I have to come back and drink another pot.

Everyone left the teahouse, Hei Baizi led the way, and everyone moved forward together.

After walking three times and five times, I came to a shop.

Entering it, space magic was used inside, and the originally small shop became hundreds of feet in space.

After such a move, everyone nodded. It was indeed extraordinary. He was worthy of being the leader of Zhenling Sect.

Here, a True Lord Nascent Soul, True Lord Molong, came to greet him. Of course, he could not be the master of Returning to the Void, but just his disciple and grandson.

Hei Baizi and True Lord Molong seemed to be very familiar with each other. After just a few words, True Lord Molong welcomed them warmly.

"Dear Taoist friends, our master is not here today.

Here, the master left behind hundreds of spiritual beasts, and the monks here met by chance."

The leader of the Zhenling Sect is not here, but even if he is here, he will not come out to entertain these Nascent Soul Lords. They are not worthy of the leader of the Returning Void Sect.

"These spiritual beasts are carefully cultivated by the master. They are basically fifth-level strength, and it is possible to advance to sixth or seventh level!"

"Fellow Taoists, please take a look and see if there is any opportunity for you."

Yang Xiuming and others nodded and began to check the hundreds of spirit beasts here.

In this shop, there are air masses one after another, each air mass is about one foot in diameter.

Each of the air masses has a small illusion, and within each illusion there is a spiritual beast.

They are actually sleeping in the air mass, but under the power of magic, they think they are living in the most comfortable home.

Looking at it, it seems that it is really not a powerful spiritual beast.

Seven-color Dark Snake, Heavenly Eye Sacred Tiger, Flat Shadow Bird, Green Moon Dragon, Water Moon Dragon Turtle, Cloud-winged Giant Eagle, Brown-feathered Pheasant, Earth Yellow Rhinoceros, Silver-threaded Crocodile...

Arranged in one color, each spiritual beast looked rare and cherished.

True Lord Molong and Hei Baizi looked at each other, as if they were communicating silently. Sure enough, Hei Heizi had a kickback for inviting people over.

Hei Heizi said: "Well, fellow Taoists, you buy here first, we have to take a step in advance!"

Yang Xiuming said: "Okay, Taoist friend Hei Baizi, are you free at noon tomorrow? Let's go there and have a cup of tea."

Hei Baizi smiled and said: "There must be time, see you there or not!"

This is regarded as Yang Xiuming's reward. As for the transaction between Zhenjun Molong and Baizi, it is their own business!

The three of them left. They needed to watch carefully when buying goods. I don't know how long it would take.

Everyone began to watch these hundreds of spirit beasts.

Fu Xialiang, Zhang Yue and the others looked carefully and stared at the Holy Tiger with the Third Eye.

This tiger has seven eyes on its head and has a holy aura on its body. Refining the tiger can increase everyone's magical powers.

Yang Xiuming was watching. Suddenly Chen He patted Yang Xiuming and motioned for him to look.

In the void, there is an air mass, and in the air mass, there is a tiger.

This tiger is very old. In his own world, sitting alone on the top of the mountain, he has such unparalleled power.

The tiger seems to have no entity. Its body seems to be composed of thousands of breezes. It gathers and disperses automatically without wind. It looks like it really exists, but it seems to change from time to time and the illusion disappears.

Chen He looked straight at the tiger and said, "Brother, I want it!"

There was no hesitation in his words.

Chen He has always been an honest man among the people, working hard and working hard without complaining.

He had never needed anything before, but this time, he wanted this tiger. Yang Xiuming immediately asked:

"What kind of tiger is this tiger?"

Zhenjun Molong took a look and replied: "Zhou Tianfeihu."

"This one is old and won't live for a few more years, but the tiger's power is still there and can be used to refine spiritual materials, worth 120,000 spiritual stones!"

Yang Xiuming said: "Okay, I bought it!"

As soon as he said this, Fu Xialiang couldn't help but said: "Brother, how can I buy this?

Zhou Tianfeihu is just an ordinary fifth-level tiger, worthless, too ordinary.

Not as good as the Heavenly Eye Holy Tiger..."

Yang Xiuming said: "Old Chen wants this tiger!"

In a word, Fu Xialiang said nothing more.

Everyone knows Chen He's character and he is absolutely honest.

But no one can afford to offend an honest person if he gets angry.

Chen He has worked hard for so many years, and he wants to make a choice once, and everyone supports him.

"Then let's take this, 120,000 spirit stones, no problem!"

Chen He was very happy and said: "I feel that if this flying tiger can be refined into our Chi-Ji True Spirit.

It means a lot to me, clouds follow the dragon and wind follows the tiger!"

Fu Xialiang frowned and said: "Sixth brother's attribute is wind, maybe he has a connection with Zhou Tianfeihu.

Then buy it and refine it!"

It sounds nice to buy it, but when you touch your pocket, you will find that the combined total of several people does not have ten thousand spiritual stones.

I just bought the materials for Lingshi, but no one has them now.

Yang Xiuming gritted his teeth and took out a Taoist treasure from the Hidden God Sect.

"Fellow Taoist Molong, we bought spiritual materials today, but we don't have enough spiritual stones in hand now.

But I have a Taoist treasure here, the Yingluo Magic Bead, do you think it has any fate?"

Upon hearing the Taoist treasure, True Lord Molong was extremely surprised and took it to check.

This is one of the Taoist treasures of the Tibetan God Sect, the Yingluo Demonic Bead. Among the beads is a golden Buddha, sitting in the void.

Jewels and necklaces surround it, and a red sun hangs above the head, blessing the golden Buddha statue with its brilliance.

However, this Buddha has a blue face and is very ferocious, making people feel chilled at first sight.

Feeling this bead, the three poisons of greed, anger, and delusion, sound, color, fragrance, taste, touch, hatred, resentment, damage, deceit, flattery, delusion, and fear will attack all at once on the Buddha's body!

In fact, it is a process of cultivating spiritual thoughts. To subjugate demons, you must first see them. Only those with a strong mind and great concentration can keep their original intention and improve their cultivation. Otherwise, their lives will immediately be in danger!

After the cultivation is completed, heaven and man will become one, dust-free and stain-free. With a thought, lotuses will grow on the ground, and the spiritual thought will be completed!

So far, Yang Xiuming and others have practiced the Great Perfection of "The Rhythm of All Things Moves the Will of Heaven", but this Taoist treasure is of no use to them.

So it is used to exchange for spiritual beasts.

Zhenjun Molong immediately changed his expression and said: "Change, must change!"

He was so excited about such a Taoist treasure that he immediately exchanged it.

After the exchange was completed, Zhou Tianfeihu was put into the spirit beast bag by Zhenjun Molong and handed over to Yang Xiuming.

In place of this Zhou Tian Feihu, Yang Xiuming and others did not take a fancy to many other spiritual beasts.

It is of little value and cannot be used to practice Taishang Chijing.

True Lord Molong still had more to say. Seeing the attitude of Yang Xiuming and others, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you, fellow Taoist, still have such good things as Taoist treasures?"

Yang Xiuming was stunned and said, "Yes!"

"That's good. My master has more than a dozen excellent spiritual beasts here, you can take a look!"
To be continued...
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