Beast Blood Panlong

When Sanbao arrived in front of the eight-story spiritual cultivation hall, he finally saw this landmark building in Beijing.

Thermal technology in this world has not yet begun to develop, but the use of cold weapon technology has already reached the level of proficiency.

Look at the eight giant metal poles rising from the ground, firmly protecting the entire hall in the center. The boulders weighing thousands or even more than 10,000 kilograms are piled into the air dozens of meters high. It is really amazing.

Breathtaking.

Facing the flow of people coming and going, Sanbao entered the hall on the first floor of the Spiritual Cultivation Hall.

The hall was crowded with people.

After some inquiring, I learned that the first floor is the service hall, which is the core of the operation of the entire spiritual cultivation hall.

The second, third and fourth floors are the spiritual market.

The second floor is a free trading market for casual cultivators, while the third and fourth floors are counter markets.

As soon as he reached the second floor, Sanbao was startled by the deafening shouts of buying and selling.

What kind of spiritual cultivation hall is there? It's clearly a vegetable market, which is even more lively than the vegetable market.

"Hey, brother, I have three hundred gold coins here. How about I buy you that gun?"

"As I said, I can only exchange this spiritual weapon for the elixir. I have plenty of gold coins. Go away, go away, and don't disturb me in my business~"

"Brother, come to my place and have a look. I have a piece of fine spiritual copper here. How about selling it to you for three hundred gold coins?"

"Go, go~ I'm not a weapon refiner, collecting a piece of spiritual copper is of no use~"

"Brother is so right, spiritual copper has no use. Look at my peerless magic weapon. As long as brother sincerely wants it, I will give it to you one hundred gold coins~"

"Go away, I don't want it if it's not a spiritual weapon~"

"Silly bird, you want to buy a spiritual weapon with only three hundred gold coins. Are you crazy~"

The attitude between the buyers and sellers was very bad. If fighting was not prohibited in the Spiritual Cultivation Hall, a few people would have started fighting long ago.

Following the flow of people, Sanbao shuttles through the market.

Most of the things on the second floor are just ordinary items, not many that can be purchased by Lingbao. Therefore, gold coins are basically the main currency.

After walking around the entire second floor twice, Sanbao didn't find the silver slurry he wanted, so he had to walk towards the third floor.

Compared with the second floor, the facilities on the third floor are obviously more standardized, and the number of guests has dropped sharply several times.

Dozens of square counters stand on both sides of the aisle. Each counter has its own sign. If you look closely, most of the items are related to Lingbao.

What about the Wang family's spiritual weapon shop, the Li family's material store, and the Zhang family's book library?

Needless to say, on the third floor, gold coins are basically difficult to circulate, and can only be exchanged for things. Of course, everyone's preferred currency is the most practical elixir.

"Sir, what would you like to order? We are the store with the most complete collection of spiritual treasure materials in the entire Spiritual Cultivation Hall~" Walking to a large counter, a young girl greeted her enthusiastically.

"Really? I wonder if there is silver paste for sale?" Sanbao asked.

"Silver paste? Very few people buy this, and we have never purchased this kind of thing~" the girl explained.

I went to several counters in a row and got negative results.

Sambo has no choice but to move up a level.

As soon as he arrived at the stairs, he was stopped by two tall guards: "In the VIP market, those below the rank of Lingshuai or non-VIP members are not allowed to go upstairs~"

"Don't I look like Ling Shuai?"

Sanbao smiled, and the powerful aura fluctuations that only Lingshuai had possessed instantly pushed towards the two of them.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir, please~"

The two hurriedly opened a passage, and after Sanbao went upstairs, they muttered to each other: "I didn't expect that I made a mistake today..."

"Even so, I didn't notice it either. I'm afraid that kid is less than twenty. He's quite a monster~"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Sanbao shook his head and then looked at the so-called VIP market on the fourth floor.

There are only four shops in the entire hall. Although there are fewer shops, the items sold are many times richer than those on the third floor.

The glass counters of each shop are filled with the names of various spiritual treasure materials. Judging from the qualifications of the three treasure refiners, this ordinary spiritual weapon requires spiritual iron, spiritual copper, mithril, black gold, silk, animal

Skin, gold water, and even some various medicinal resources needed for alchemy, including spiritual beast inner elixirs, are all available.

Came to a counter named "Li".

After a moment's inspection, the name of the silver paste was indeed written on the corner of the counter.

"How do you sell silver paste in your store?" Sanbao asked a middle-aged clerk in front of the counter who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

"kindness?"

The clerk then opened his eyes and looked at Sanbao up and down. It seemed that he couldn't see Sanbao's origin and strength, and then said hoarsely: "It's out of stock. Let's come back next month~"

Sanbao asked about several rarer refining materials. They were all marked on the counter, but the result was that they were all out of stock.

Sanbao was a little disappointed. This was a VIP market, and he was actually doing this kind of trick to gain fame. After asking four stores together, the results he got were surprisingly similar: out of stock. Check back next month.

Unknowingly, we arrived at the entrance of the fifth floor.

Sanbao suddenly became curious, where is this fifth floor?

Sure enough, as soon as Sanbao raised his feet, he was stopped by two spiritual guards.

"Non-internal members are prohibited from going upstairs~"

"Oh, forget it!"

Sanbao had no choice but to turn around and leave, planning to try his luck on the third floor again. Just as he turned around, there was a soft sound of footsteps coming from the fifth floor. Sanbao didn't want to look at it, but he looked back unexpectedly.

"Is it you?"

When he saw the appearance of the visitor, Sanbao shouted unconsciously.

"Who are you?"

The visitor was stunned and stopped in the middle of the stairs.

San Bao recognized the other party, but the other party did not seem to remember San Bao, which made San Bao very embarrassed.

"You are Miss Guo'er, my master respects Yifei..."

"Oh, I remembered that you were the one who looked back five hundred times in the past life..."

The person who came down from the fifth floor was none other than the young lady who met San Bao at Jing Mansion a few months ago and was called Guoer by Jing Yifei.

"Yes, my surname is Luo. I haven't asked my lady what's your surname?" Seeing that the other party finally recognized him, Sanbao breathed a sigh of relief, but the two guards beside him kept sneering.

If the other party really didn't remember me at all, I would be really embarrassed because I had to draw her for three days.

"You don't know my last name?" Guo'er asked, slightly surprised.

"I really don't know~"

Sanbao answered truthfully.

"If you don't know, just don't know. According to your master's seniority, you can just call me Aunt Guo'er~" Guo'er had a sudden idea and said with a smile.

"What? Auntie?"

Sanbao's face turned red, and he pretended to be angry: "How old are you that you dare to be an aunt? Aren't you afraid that I will call you old?"

When Sanbao said this, Guoer was really a little scared. He nodded and said, "That's right!"

The two chatted for a while at the stairs on the fifth floor. Then when Sanbao said that the big store on the fourth floor was in vain, Guoer immediately walked away with a smile and waved to Sanbao.

Sanbao looked puzzled and had no choice but to follow him, and the two of them arrived in front of one of the shops.

"Give this young master a portion of the silver liquid and settle the account with me!" Guo'er said.

"Yes, miss, wait a moment~"

The work on duty quickly disappeared. After a while, a panting man handed over a jade bottle. Sanbao took it and saw that it was the silver slurry that was produced in small amounts deep in the silver mine.

"This broken place of love still bullies strangers, grandma, there are unspoken rules~"

Only then did Sanbao understand why the four stores all gave him exactly the same answers. It turned out that he was unfamiliar and had insufficient cultivation, so he was ignored directly.

San Bao knows that the treasure refining materials sold in the four shops on the fourth floor are usually sold to a few treasure refining masters who are familiar with them. Ordinary spiritual cultivators want to buy their raw materials here, especially some rare materials.

It's almost impossible.

"How much does this silver slurry cost? I'll pay for it!" Sanbao held back a breath of anger and asked the man fiercely.

"I've said it, it's mine, let's consider it as a meeting gift for this junior like you!" Guo'er said and went downstairs with a smile.

Sanbao had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​paying and followed along.

"Miss Guo'er, where do you want to go? How about I take you there?" He got a point of silver syrup for no reason, and Sanbao had to express his gratitude.

Of course, this is just what Sanbao said to himself, only God knows what he is thinking.

"I want to go home, are you going to take me home?" When we arrived at the gate of the Spiritual Cultivation Hall, there was a golden-horned beast car waiting under the steps.

"This woman's status is not low~"