Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

In the flying boat, some people are happy and some are worried.

Suddenly, someone said solemnly:

"Which fellow daoist has extra blood cards, I would like to buy them from Spirit Stones."

This voice suddenly made everyone look over. The long-faced cultivator who was speaking had a gloomy face and was obviously very unhappy. He looked at everyone at the moment, and there was a hint of hope in his pupils.

"Buy it out of Spirit Stones? Is it okay to get the blood card like this? The people in the Black Demon Temple are right in front, so blatantly speaking out, there is no scruples?" Yang Buyi was deeply surprised.

"Bought blood cards are also okay?" Obviously some people are the same as Yang Buyi, and they have the same doubts in their hearts.

"Before you came, didn't the lord of the Black Demon Palace say it? As long as you rely on the blood card to become the Black Demon Guard, it doesn't matter how your blood card comes, as long as you have it." Someone laughed.

Yang didn't hear it easily, and he suddenly felt in his heart.

Sure enough, the adults in the Black Demon Hall in front didn't say anything.

"Want to buy? I have an extra blood card." Suddenly a feminine voice rang out from the flying boat. This voice immediately agitated some people, and they all looked at it immediately.

The one with extra blood cards is a cultivator with a feminine look and an extremely handsome appearance.

"What's the price?" the long-faced cultivator asked immediately.

"Five hundred thousand Spirit Stones!" the handsome cultivator said directly.

"Five hundred thousand?" This voice made everyone frown.

For the Master of the Foundation Building, 500,000 Spirit Stones are nothing at all.

But for a cultivator with ten levels of qi training, 500,000 Spirit Stones are a lot more.

You must know that Yang Buyi cultivated all the way, and his chances were not bad, he only had a few hundred thousand Spirit Stones.

Some cultivators with ten levels of qi training may be richer than him, but only two or three times as much as he wants to come.

At this moment, half of the belongings were to be taken out, making everyone silent.

"This is too expensive, can fellow daoist lower the price?" The long-faced cultivator frowned, and he really didn't have that many Spirit Stones.

"How many Spirit Stones can the fellow daoist produce?" the handsome cultivator said.

"I can produce 100,000 Spirit Stones at most." The long-faced cultivator groaned.

"One hundred thousand Spirit Stones? Too low! At least two hundred thousand." said the handsome cultivator.

Before the long-faced cultivator could speak, someone said, "I want 200,000! But the Spirit Stones can only be given to you after returning to the city."

"No problem!" The handsome cultivator laughed.

Yang didn't take a deep breath. He didn't know that this blood card could still be sold like this, and it could be sold for a sky-high price of 200,000. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret not taking the risk of killing a few more blood-clothed guards.

But regret is no longer useful at this moment.

"Which fellow daoist has extra blood cards? I am also willing to spend 200,000 Spirit Stones to buy one." Another person asked in a low voice.

There are eighty-five people in the flying boat. Speaking of which, one hundred blood-clothed guards have one hundred blood cards, which is completely enough, but at this moment, it is obvious that many people do not have blood cards.

Obviously some blood guards put the blood card in the storage bag, and then it was destroyed along with the Spirit Stones and the treasure.

From this point of view, if one hundred blood cards fall to the end, only half may flow into everyone's hands.

Things are rare and expensive, and there is market demand, blood cards instantly become valuable.

After a long pause, a cultivator in a black robe smiled slightly: "I also have an extra blood card here. Whoever wants it, give me 300,000 Spirit Stones, and then the blood card will go to him."

"Three hundred thousand?" Some people were happy when they heard the words, but when they heard the second half of the sentence, their faces suddenly became ugly.

Everyone's eyes converged, and they seemed to be discussing in secret.

Then a cultivator sneered and said, "300,000 Spirit Stones, why don't you grab it? I would rather wait for the next assessment than spend this wasted money. Daddy has the strength, so I am afraid that I can't join the Dark Guard?"

"Two hundred thousand, if fellow daoist is willing to sell, then sell it. If you don't sell it, three hundred thousand is too expensive, and we can't afford it!" a white-robed cultivator shook his head.

The black robe cultivator with the blood card smiled coldly and didn't rush to answer, just sitting like this, and a long time passed quickly.

Seeing that no one cares, he finally frowned, his eyes faintly swept across the crowd, apparently he did not expect them to be so united at this moment.

In the end, under gritted teeth, he also compromised, and said in a low voice: "Two hundred thousand Spirit Stones, whoever wants to take it!"

brush!

Immediately someone pulled over, but it was a young man with a grin. He grabbed the blood card and threw out a storage bag.

The black robe cultivator poked out Divine Sense and nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that the black robe cultivator had been traded, another person suddenly coughed and said with a smile: "I also have an extra blood card here. The same two hundred thousand Spirit Stones, take whatever you want."

Even though a blood card sold for 200,000 Spirit Stones, it was bought in an instant.

"I also have a blood card here, two hundred thousand Spirit Stones!" said another cultivator.

Then five more cultivators took out the extra blood cards, were robbed, and sold them in the blink of an eye.

It's not easy for Yang to see this. The feelings are all waiting for the former to raise the price. At this moment, they can't raise the price.

Of those cultivators who bought blood cards, some carried a large number of Spirit Stones with them, and some promised to give them to Spirit Stones when they returned to the city.

The trading scene is extremely harmonious.

After a cup of tea, no one said anything again, and it was obvious that those with extra blood cards were all sold out.

Some people's faces are obviously dark, and they obviously haven't bought blood cards yet.

Yang Buyi glanced lightly at the people, and suddenly thought of killing a cultivator in the city. He once heard that they had two blood cards, and one blood card was missing.

At this moment, he sank into the glass bowl and checked the harvested storage bag.

The first thing that caught the eye was the storage bag of the big man who was killed outside the city and his two other partners.

Divine Sense dived into it, and Yang couldn't help shaking his head again and again. There was nothing in it. The only rewards were the three top Magical Items and three low-level storage bags in their hands.

Then Divine Sense moved slightly and landed on the storage bag of the blood-clothed guard who was killed by him.

His eyes, who hadn't had much hope, lit up instantly, and a touch of ecstasy appeared in the depths of his pupils.

What did he see?

In addition to the tens of thousands of Spirit Stones, they also saw many valuable materials, elixir and Medicine Pill.

What surprised him most was that he saw a Medicine Pill that he couldn't help but excited.

"Ling Yuan Pill!" Yang Buyi was ecstatic in his heart. With this Ling Yuan Pill, he could quickly reach the tenth level of Qi training.

This means that he is one step closer to the Foundation Building environment.

The hope of touching the Foundation Building environment is even greater.

This Medicine Pill is difficult to buy with Spirit Stones, and an appointment is required.

Yang Buyi pressed his excitement, and then checked another storage bag. The owner of this storage bag was killed by the blood-clothed guard and died in front of him.

It's very empty inside, it's just empty!

However, after harvesting a low-level storage bag, he can also exchange for hundreds of Spirit Stones.

Yang Buyi's Divine Sense moved slightly and swept to the last storage bag. Its owner was the cultivator who had attacked him.

Divine Sense penetrated into it, and apart from a few Magical Items, there was nothing superfluous.

However, under those Magical Items, there is a blood-colored metal token, exactly-blood card!

"Sure enough, there is a piece!"

Yang Buyi was overjoyed in his heart. Although this metal brand is just an ordinary Magical Item, it is now worth 200,000 Spirit Stones, which is enough to buy two low-grade spirit artifacts.

He took out the blood card, held it in his hand, and smiled lightly: "I also have an extra blood card here!"

"Fellow daoist, sell it to me!"

brush!

A figure pulled over for an instant, looked at the blood card in Yang Buyi's hand with excitement, and was about to take it.

"Slow!" Yang Buyi flipped his wrist, pressed the blood card under his palm, and said with a smile, "Which fellow daoist has the Earth Immortals spirit fruit in his hand, you can exchange it directly with me!"

"Heaven Earth Immortals spirit fruit? This kind of spirit fruit has hardly heard of anyone. The fellow daoist wants to exchange for this kind of spirit fruit, I am afraid I will be disappointed." Someone shook his head.

Yang Buyi faintly swept across everyone's faces, paused for a while, and muttered, "Isn't there any?"

After taking a breath, he was not disappointed, after all, he did not hold much hope in them.

"Fellow daoist, that kind of spirit fruit is very rare, you should change to Spirit Stones and sell it to me." The cultivator in front of him said impatiently.

Yang Buyi smiled, and said in a hurry, "Then I can only exchange for Spirit Stones, but I need to complete the transaction on the spot. Whoever can directly take out 200,000 Spirit Stones, I will sell it to whom."

"Fellow daoist, can I give it to you after entering the city?"

Yang Buyi shook his head slightly. It would be the best thing if he could deliver Spirit Stones with one hand. After all, he didn't like to be too troublesome.

Hearing that, everyone's expressions were a little awkward.

"Fellow daoist, I have!" An excited voice rang out in Feizhou, and immediately walked to Yang Buyi's body and handed out a storage bag. "Fellow daoist, there are 200,000 Spirit Stones in it, please also Check it out."

Yang Buyi took the storage bag and inspected it, showing a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he handed the bleeding card, the cultivator in front of him took it, and returned to his original position with joy.

As for the other cultivators standing next to them, their faces were slightly ugly, so they had to go back to their original positions and sit down unwillingly.

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