Drunk Immortal Gourd

There are not many spiritual stones in the storage ring. There are only a dozen top-quality spiritual stones and more than 3,000 high-grade spiritual stones. The total value of them all is about 50 million, which is a bit inconsistent with his net worth as a fused monk. It is estimated that the Ten Thousand Insect Demon You don't just have this storage ring, it only contains a part of his wealth.

There are so many good things, and several fusion monks present are envious of them. If Holy Lord Wumeng hadn't said it before, maybe someone would really be greedy, not to mention taking advantage of Qingyang, at least they would buy high and sell low to take advantage of Qingyang. Naturally, it is difficult to break one's promise at this time, and one can only choose a fair deal.

Guanchen Shengjun looked at the others and spoke first: "My speed has always been my shortcoming. Those silver boots are obviously a flying spiritual treasure, and their level is quite high, which can greatly increase the movement and flying speed. "Fellow Taoists, can you give me those silver boots?"

Wumeng Shengjun said: "It doesn't matter if I give it to you, but the price cannot be lowered. Everyone is short of good things. We don't mind buying the Lingbao that can be used as a spare and can increase the movement and flying speed. Little friend Qingyang It’s also useful. If your price is too low, I won’t agree to the deal.”

Guanchen Shengjun smiled and said: "Of course I won't let little friend Qingyang suffer. The prices of high-level spiritual treasures are transparent. The price of increasing the body skill and flying speed will be higher. I will go beyond the high-level spiritual treasures." What does City Lord Wumeng think of buying these boots at 20% of the Lingbao market price?”

This price is not low. Holy Lord Wumeng turned to look at Qingyang. Seeing that he had no objection, he said: "This price is almost the same as the market price. I can give you those silver boots."

After saying that, Holy Lord Wumeng looked at the crowd and said: "The pair of black hooks are relatively advanced offensive spirit treasures. Although I don't need them, there is a junior in the family who is in need of an offensive spirit treasure. In addition, I am going to find someone to help me refine some elixirs and magical weapons. There are several materials that I am missing. I can buy both the magical treasures and the materials at market prices."

After Holy Lord Wumeng made the selection, Holy Lord Wangri, Holy Lord Heima and others also expressed their opinions: "I am more interested in that golden robe. Can you fellow Taoists give this to me? It's just that the spirit in my body There are not many stones, so I’m afraid I can’t buy them with spirit stones, but I have a pot of blood essence from monsters in the middle stage of Void Refining, which is suitable for practicing body refining techniques, and is especially useful for demon cultivators…”

"I don't need any spiritual treasures or materials. What I value is a few of the elixirs. Holy Lord Wumeng will help me estimate the price. I must not let little friend Qingyang suffer..."

Not only the fusion monks present, but some Void Refining monks also bought a lot, and bought most of the things Qingyang took out from the storage ring. Qingyang was not short of these things for the time being, so he simply sold them all. Meng Shengjun checked, and the prices everyone gave were not low.

In this transaction, the spiritual stone Qingyang received more than 100 million, including more than 80 top-quality spiritual stones, more than 7,000 high-grade spiritual stones, a pot of demonic beast essence and blood in the middle stage of Void Refining, and a tranquilizing fruit. One piece of mature Huanxu grass, one Ten Thousand Years Bodhi Pearl, each one is different.

There are also many things that have not been sold, such as the corpse of the demonic insect, which may be a good thing for the Demon Lord of All Insects, but is completely useless for most spiritual practices. In addition, there are some blood-red pills. No one wanted the medicine. Qingyang carefully identified it and found that it should be used to feed spiritual insects or demonic insects. No one else would need it. He could try it later to see if the Alcoholic Bee can use it.

There are also some other scattered things. The lowest cultivation monks present are all Void Refining monks. They don't like it. If they need it, they can give it to Hua Mian Granny and Yuan Bao Boy, and let them help take care of it slowly.

In addition to consuming resources, war is also a good opportunity to make a fortune. When he came to the front line with Holy Lord Wumeng this time, Qingyang had almost spent all his spiritual stones because he bought spiritual fruits and weapon refining materials to improve his cultivation. However, after In these battles, Qingyang's spiritual stones once again exceeded 200 million, including hundreds of top-grade spiritual stones alone, which can be said to have made a huge war fortune.

Of course, this is also related to Qingyang's strength. He can always kill enemies beyond the level. During this period, he has killed several monks. He also cut off an arm of the combined monk Wanchong Demon Lord. If it were anyone else, It is very difficult to kill a monk of the same level. It also consumes countless elixirs, talismans, and spiritual stones. Plus the resources consumed in recuperation and daily practice, the average profit is negligible.

Holy Lord Wumeng originally wanted to keep the arm of the Ten Thousand Insect Demon King, but when he saw Qingyang hesitated, he did not insist. After the transaction was completed, Qingyang returned to his camp with everything and set up a defensive formation outside. , began to retreat to recuperate. This time fighting against the Ten Thousand Insect Demon King, Qingyang was also seriously injured. He had never had time to deal with it before, but now that he is free, he can finally take good care of himself.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Qingyang's injuries were completely recovered, and he finally had time to deal with other things. Qingyang carefully studied the red pills he got from the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Insects, and found that they were indeed used. As for feeding spiritual insects, Qingyang also tried it on the alcoholic queen bee, which improved her cultivation to a certain extent, so Qingyang left all these elixirs to the alcoholic queen bee.

The bottle of Qingyang, the essence and blood of the monster, was given to the Iron-armed Monkey. The monsters had strong defenses and usually practiced body-training techniques, so it was just right for the Iron-armed Monkey. That calming fruit was refined into a pill by Qingyang. After taking the pill, Qingyang's cultivation improved for nearly one hundred and twenty years. He was not far from reaching the eighth level of spiritual transformation. If there was another pill With similar spiritual fruits, Qingyang's cultivation can definitely be improved to the level of perfecting the eighth level of divine transformation, and he can even begin to try to break through to the ninth level of divine transformation.

Huanxu grass is the main ingredient for refining Huanxu pills. Qingyang once got a plant from the relics of Purple Profound Saint Lord in the Duckweed Fantasy of Duckweed Continent. However, because it was placed for too long, the medicinal power was seriously lost. The one he got today is fine. Later, he can ask Xianyou Pavilion to help collect the recipe of Huanxu pills and other auxiliary medicines and prescriptions to try to refine Huanxu pills.

As for the ten thousand year old Bodhi bead, it is also a rare good thing. It is said that wearing it on the body can not only calm the mind and prevent the devil from going astray, but also improve the understanding and increase the chance of sudden enlightenment. It is suitable for his current cultivation, so he put it on his neck directly.

Finally, Qingyang set his sights on the pile of demon insect corpses. It was a pity to throw away so many demon insect corpses. However, Qingyang consulted the alcoholic queen bee. They don’t like these things very much. Although they can also increase cultivation to a certain extent, the effect is average, not as good as those red pills. How to maximize the benefits? Qingyang couldn’t help but think of his corpse-eating demon poison.