Big Demon

Chapter 9 Mass Burial Post

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　　 Lei frowned slightly: "Then why can I receive a soul-cultivating tower with six bottles of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan?"

"In fact, it’s okay to tell the younger brother. Firstly, this soul-cultivating tower is a discarded item, and it is not as valuable as the new product. Secondly, even if the new product is exchanged for contribution, you can only get five points of contribution, which is worth five bottles of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan. . I bought these six bottles at a very reasonable price. Take them outside and sell them, and you must exchange twelve or three bottles of Xiaopei Yuandan. But brother, it is impossible to take the difference between a few bottles of Xiaopei Yuandan. A soul-cultivating tower runs far and wide to sell, and it may be sold." Zhao Wanwan said with a smile: "Actually, this is also because the sect's exchange system is more demanding, so we have a foothold for businessmen like me. If it is a junior I am willing to exchange for a spirit stone, and I am willing to find four bottles of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan for Junior Brother."

　　 Lei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he came here to take a look after thinking about it. Otherwise, if you just got a fever and exchanged two spirit stones for the Soul Cultivation Tower, you would lose out. Seeing that Zhao Baiwan seemed to be expecting that he would use Lingshi to exchange for the Soul Cultivation Tower, Lei Dong also knew that Lingshi was indeed a good thing and was in demand. With a heart move, he asked, "I wonder how many soul-raising towers are there, brother? If possible, I would like to choose one with better quality."

　　 "Of course it's okay, I have three more here." Zhao Baiwan hurriedly turned over and took out the remaining three soul-cultivating towers. Suddenly he patted his head and said: "I almost forgot, there is another one here." After talking, after searching for a long time, it seemed that a gray soul-cultivating tower was pulled out from the pile of debris.

　　 Lei Dong looked at the several soul-cultivating towers over and over several times. The first few looked the same, and they were obviously of Yin Shazong's standard goods. At most, they were both new and old. On the contrary, the one that Zhao Wanwan turned out last was very different. Compared with the previous ones, no matter the workmanship, the style is much worse. And it's already old, like an antique that doesn't know how many years it has existed. The appearance is extremely inconspicuous, but when Lei Dong touched his hand, there was a movement in his heart for no reason. It seems that this tower of soul cultivation has a feeling of being connected with his blood.

　　 "Teacher, don't look at it old, this is something with a lot of history." Seeing that Lei Dong seemed to be interested in the last soul-raising tower, he talked about history endlessly. However, when he stopped in Lei Dong's ears, he looked like a profiteer who wanted to recommend the unsalable products that he smashed in his hands to others.

　　 In fact, Zhao Baiwan also had a hard time to say, this soul-raising tower was when he was just doing business that year, he believed the other party's words credulously, and spent a spiritual stone to collect it. I thought it was some kind of baby. After I recommended it to my brother several times, I returned it within a few days. Said that this thing is simply a waste product. Even if the quality of other soul-cultivating towers is poor, the spirit ghosts will gradually be nourished and grow slowly when they stay in it. However, after raising the spirit ghost in this soul-raising tower, within a few days, the spirit ghost seemed to have been emptied of energy, and was dying. Another senior brother's spirit ghost died directly in this soul-raising tower. The demolition did not remove Zhao Baiwan's skin and bones. How could this be the Soul Cultivation Tower? It was simply the Soul Destruction Tower.

　　 And Zhao Baiwan didn't dare to sell this thing to the auction house. He also knew the methods of those people, regardless of whether you were a disciple of the Yin Sha sect. However, Zhao Wanwan considers himself a businessman and has the pride of a businessman. He can't sell things in his hands. It is more uncomfortable than a fishbone stuck in his throat. I met the thunderous movement of cultivating the soul-cultivating tower at the first level of the Qi Refining Period. Then he moved his mind and prepared to sell this thing to Lei Dong. After all, this kid only has the first stage of the Qi Refining Period, and even if something goes wrong, he dare not look back to trouble him.

　　The two generations of Lei Dong came from the era of profiteers all over the country. Of course, this face is seen a lot. In the ordinary, even if he talks about going up to the sky, he doesn't bother to pay attention. However, when he touched the soul-cultivating tower just now, the throbbing and blood-connected feeling in his heart made him intuitively feel that this thing seemed a little weird.

　　Of course, in order not to show any traces. Lei Dong continued to pretend to be a newcomer, listening to Zhao Wanwan's flickering eyes brightening, and he was reluctant to part with that thing. In the end, he shook his head again and said, "Brother, I want this one."

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

　　 "You are ashamed in your pocket." Lei Dong said with a wry smile: "Don't hide it, brother, I only have one spiritual stone on hand. It's still a spiritual stone that I spent all my wealth at home before going up the mountain and scoured for a spiritual stone."

　　 "A spiritual stone?" After hesitating for a while, Zhao Wanwan gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, today, brother, in order to make a friend of junior brother, I have to go all out. Just one spiritual stone. Take it."

　　 "But brother, I'm afraid I can take such old things back. What if I can't use them?" Lei Dong blinked a pair of innocent eyes, this kind of performance is not difficult. For one thing, he was not very old. Secondly, since I crossed over, I have become accustomed to simply pretending to be at home.

　　 "How is it possible? My thing..." Zhao Baiwan seemed to have been insulted by the sky, blushing and gutting himself and reprimanding thunderously. However, Lei Dong, let him talk about going to the horizon, he also looked hesitant.

　　 Finally, it is estimated that Zhao Wanwan is also dry. Lei Dong was shy and not embarrassed and said, "If the brother adds this soul-raising tower to the little brother, there is a guarantee, and the little brother will take out the spiritual stone."

　　 "What? Add a head?" Zhao Wanwan was dumbfounded.

　　 "Didn't Brother Zhao say that I want to make friends with my little brother?"

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　　 After spending a long time with Zhao Baiwan's ink, Zhao Baiwan finally couldn't stand it anymore, and sold two soul-raising towers and one spirit stone to Lei Dong. After all, in the end, he was also afraid that Lei Dong really wouldn't be able to use that soul-raising tower, and it wouldn't look good when it was noisy. Furthermore, although it was a loss, it was sold out anyway. The soul-cultivating tower stayed by his side, as if to satirize Zhao Baiwan's business talent all the time. However, before selling it to Lei Dong, it was stated in advance that if the product is not satisfied, it will not be returned.

　　 After coming out of Zhao Wanwan, Lei Dong immediately returned to his room and carefully studied the ancient soul-raising tower. Touching it in his hand, it was a little warm, and I didn't know what material it was made of. The most important thing is that every time you touch this soul-cultivating tower, the feeling of blood connection will rise spontaneously. Get it back, this feeling is really at stake. Even if it feels wrong, at least, it doesn't cost much, there is still a spare part that can be used.

　　 However, UU reading www.uukanshu.com spent several days in succession, and did not research the peculiarity of this thing. However, because there is no ghost in hand, no further research will be made. Contacted Chen Ge through the concierge, but was told that he was in retreat. It seems that this matter can only be done by oneself.

　　 Fortunately, within the sphere of influence of the evil evil sect, it is one of the most famous fierce places in the world. I didn't know how many people were buried here. It was also a place to gather the yin. The ghost should be relatively common.

　　 After a little inquiries, I know that there are many Yinsha mass burial places near the human city of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave within the scope of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves. After packing up his downbag, Lei Dong went to the big city first.

　　 It is a majestic city with a wall of more than ten feet high. There are no less than a million mortals living in it, and it is completely serving the Yin Sha Sect's Ten Thousand Ghost Caves. The thunderous disciple status of Wanguiku, even if it is just a disciple who just started, it is quite popular here. It was easy to find out that there was a mass grave not far to the west of the city. Some disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves who have just cultivated a low level want to capture the ghosts, and most of them will go there.

　　 There are no valuables all over the body, let alone flying magical objects. Fortunately, the thunderbolt of the first layer of the Qi refining period has undergone a preliminary cleaning of the marrow and hair, and the body is as light as a swallow. In less than half an hour, he arrived at the mass grave with a gloomy wind.

　　 This is the time of noon, the sky is a bit gray, the fog in the hill is hazy, and the view is not far away.

　　 did not dare to move deep into the thunder, holding a small sword in his hand, cautiously walked a small half circle around the mass grave which was only a few miles away, but half a ghost was not seen. I looked at the sky, and my heart was also stunned. At this time, the scorching sun was shining. Unless a very powerful ghost, where can ordinary ghosts come out to touch this mold?

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