Heavenly God Mnemonic

Song Qi swallowed hard, and secretly said: "He really is an existence in the late Yuanwu period."

The fear of the young man in front of him was deeper, and he thought to himself: "And it is by no means an ordinary late stage martial arts. To kill this crimson poisonous scorpion in the late stage martial arts, there is absolutely no way to kill this crimson poisonous scorpion. What's more, he broke an arm, only ten At the age of six or seven, how could there be such a terrifying genius in the Xuanye Continent?"

With mixed feelings, Song Qi looked at the crimson poisonous scorpion that had been smashed and flew over, and said distressedly: "Oh, it has been smashed, it can't be sold for much."

When Yang Qingxuan heard that he couldn't sell money, he frowned and said, "Why didn't you make it clear before?"

"This……"

Song Qi felt that he was wronged. He thought it would be good if he could win. How could he have thought about winning decently and keeping the whole body.

He said: "However, there are a lot of wild pill, and these broken shells and poisonous scorpion tail needles. They are all very valuable. This pile of corpses can also sell 30,000 middle-grade spirit stones. ."

Song Qifei fell down and carefully cleaned up the corpse. He dug out a brown inner alchemy from the scorpion's head and said with joy, "Fortunately, this thing was not broken." He took out a jade box and put the Huang Dan carefully in.

Then began to deal with the broken shells, tail needles, venom, etc., while explaining: "The crimson poisonous scorpion is the most common type of wild beast in the ancient battlefield of Xutian. All chambers of commerce will purchase its corpse, and this wild pill, Basically, it is hard currency. The wild pill of the middle stage of the original military is the 20,000 middle-grade spirit stone."

He paused, smiled bitterly, and said: "If the Xutian ancient battlefield is out, this wild pill can sell 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones in any chamber of commerce."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said: "Why is it so dark, no one cares?"

"Man?" Song Qibai glanced at him, and said: "You can't blame these chambers of commerce for being black. If you want to open a store in Xutian City, you have to pay hundreds of millions of spiritual stones to the Central World every year. The interests of the chamber of commerce are obtained here. Protected by Xutian City."

Yang Qingxuan was speechless, and immediately understood that this is a benefit delivery system that is exploited at different levels. Like a food chain, big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. Yuanwu Realm is under this chain of benefits, which is dried shrimps and can only accept fate.

After Song Qi processed the corpse of the poisonous scorpion, he began to process the unrecognizable corpse. Not only was it corroded badly by gastric juice, there were also extremely strong toxins on it. Song Qi dared not touch it with his hands, but took out a sword and took all the valuable things from the corpse.

Song Qi suddenly slashed with a sword and cut it on a storage ring. With a "bang", the ring burst open and the contents fell to the ground. There are spiritual stones, weapons, armors, clothes, materials, stones, etc., which are very messy.

The storage element has the original owner's brand, and it is difficult for outsiders to open it, so they can only erase the brand with a strong spiritual mind, or use this method of forcibly exploding.

Yang Qingxuan watched Song Qi explode the ring, and he knew how to do it, knowing that he must have done such a thing.

But in this harsh environment, resources are extremely scarce, and if you want to impact the environment as soon as possible, or even just survive, you have to give up many principles, and even no compromises.

"The teleporter is here."

Song Qi cried out in surprise, and found a jade card from the pile of things to give to Yang Qingxuan.

The size of a palm, with a simple pattern engraved on it, pour the true energy into it, and immediately a hexagonal formation emerged, and two large characters appeared: Luo Fei, it should be the name of the corpse before his death.

Song Qi smiled and said: "From now on, you will live in Xutian City under Luo Fei's name. In the future, you will have the opportunity to find a way to make up your own teleportation charm."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and put away the teleportation charm.

Song Qi cleaned up the scattered things, divided them into several piles on the ground, and said, "Brother Qingxuan, take a look, how to divide them."

Yang Qingxuan glanced at it and said lightly: "These **** are not worth a lot of money. Do you want to take out the storage bag you put away?"

Song Qi was startled, his face changed slightly, then he smiled awkwardly, and said bitterly: "Brother Qingxuan really has good eyesight, I can't hide anything from you."

He took out a navy blue storage bag, which was taken from Luo Fei. He thought that the hidden **** was unaware of it, and he had never thought that Yang Qingxuan would have seen it long ago.

Split the storage bag open, and there are more than ten thousand spiritual stones scattered on the ground.

Yang Qingxuan calmly collected 7,000 yuan, and then picked some valuable stones, materials and the like from the previous items, took almost half of it, and stopped.

Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought: "This person is still quite loyal and worthy of friendship. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he takes more, or even takes away all of it, I have nothing to do."

At the moment, Song Qi put away all the rest, not even the clothes, clear water, and ordinary swords and armors.

Yang Qingxuan saw it suddenly, and thought to himself: "Is it possible that Xutian City is so scarce of materials that even this garbage is needed?"

He guessed right, everything in Xutian City must be purchased with Lingshi, even a piece of clothing, the price is hundreds or thousands of times the outside.

Song Qi said with satisfaction: "This trip finally didn't come out in vain. These resources are enough for me to practice for two months. Let's go back and make money after two months."

Yang Qingxuan asked puzzledly: "Why don't you kill more wild beasts at once and come out once every two months? Isn't it a delay in cultivation?"

Song Qi said bitterly: "It's really a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry. Do you think everyone is like you. It only takes one sword to kill the four-eyed crimson scorpion? For us, killing the crimson scorpion is also very dangerous. If it weren't true, I won’t venture out if I have a spirit stone. Every time I go out of the city, I will try my best to increase my strength to the peak, but even so, there are still a lot of experienced children who die in this desert."

Luo Fei's corpse was still lying there quietly, as if to confirm Song Qi's words specially, but it was soon buried by quicksand, and there was no trace of this person in the world.

Song Qi sighed and said: "Let's go." In his tone, there was an indescribable sadness.

But when my generation cultivates, we are going against the sky, and no one knows whether we can live the next moment.

Yang Qingxuan finally understood why this place of experience is to kill oneself and become benevolent.

The meaning of this experience is to die and live. A large number of sects put excellent children into this ancient battlefield. Even if nine out of ten die, as long as one survives, they will become the mainstay and backbone of the sect. .

The two were about to leave, suddenly Yang Qingxuan stopped, his face changed slightly, and with a grab with his left hand, Dou Guishen immediately fell into his hand, and cut into the yellow sand with a sword!

"Boom!"

The fierce sword energy agitated into the sand, and a huge explosion shook the boundless mad sand, which continuously rotated in the air, turned into a sand pillar, and shot into the sky.

Afterwards, yellow sand exploded on their sides, and sand pillars rose into the sky, dancing like long snakes, crisscrossing the sky.

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