I have a promise with the beauty

The crystal mine was being mined in an orderly manner, and Yang Qingshan took advantage of this period of time to hide in the world and practice painstakingly.

"Don't use this unicorn head. It's a bit wasteful as a magic weapon." Old man Tianyue saw Yang Qingshan practicing the unicorn head and said with a curled lip.

"Well? This unicorn head is a treasure." Yang Qingshan said strangely.

"Baby, this is the blood unicorn, the most ferocious monster. It has become a weapon spirit. Haha, short-sighted. This blood unicorn is best used as a mount, just like your mask cloud."

"Mask cloud?" Yang Qingshan was stunned and whistled in the distance, and the auspicious cloud with the heads pushed together flew over.

"What a wonderful cloud, but it has lost its plasticity and cannot grow anymore. If you fuse the blood unicorn with this auspicious cloud...this will be your most powerful magic weapon besides the Climbing Tower." Old Man Tianyue said.

"Dengtian? Isn't the Dengtian Tower an encyclopedia?" Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Encyclopedia? Wow haha... That is the number one artifact in the world, far more than an immortal weapon. You will know it when you climb the high tower. Give this blood unicorn and Xiangyun to me to help you fuse them." Tianyue

The old man smiled.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Of course there is, but you haven't encountered it before."

"Well, you can use the Black Iron Lotus as a mount in the future." Yang Qingshan smiled nonchalantly.

Without the blood unicorn and the human-headed auspicious cloud, Yang Qingshan focused on the black poison needle. The weapon spirit inside was sleeping soundly, which made Yang Qingshan very unhappy, so he called the demon elephant.

"This thing is made of your teeth. How do you wake it up?" Yang Qingshan said.

"My teeth? No, my teeth are fine." The demon elephant said while touching his teeth.

"What about when you die?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"This... seems to have been interrupted."

"That's it. Look, if you can't wake it up, haha, you will become a weapon spirit."

"Weapon spirit? Don't worry, master, I will definitely complete the mission." said the demon elephant.

"That's good, do your best." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. Now there is nothing in his hand, only... the black iron lotus.

"Electric eel, electric eel, are you lonely?" Yang Qingshan said to the black refining.

"Master, I'm not lonely, kid."

"real?"

"Really, look, I'm living well." The electric eel chuckled while refining.

"Really? That's good. In order for us to deal with Kunlun in the future, we have to practice hard." Yang Qingshan smiled.

"Wha, what? Against Kunlun? Master, you are kidding." said the electric eel.

"Am I kidding?" Yang Qingshan said coldly: "We can kill several Kunlun disciples and capture more than a dozen Kunlun disciples, especially the Kunlun disciple who is the leader, seems to have some identity, although no one knows them

We killed you, but just in case, electric eel, thank you for your hard work, I will use the sky thunder to refine you."

"Master, the boy's thunder attribute is perfect. There is no need to refine it to become stronger. I, ah..."

The electric eel wanted to struggle again, but was flashed by a blue light, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It's okay to faint, there will be no pain." Yang Qingshan said lukewarmly.

"Master, I realized my mistake." The electric eel hurriedly woke up.

"Pretending to be dead, shameless, watching TV."

A month later, the crystal that shocked the world of immortality was finally promoted by Kunlun from the secret realm of Tianshan Mountain. Anyone can exchange elixirs and magic tools for crystals of equal value in Kunlun's major stores, which instantly caused a stir.

Lang, other major sects are a little dissatisfied with Kunlun's style, especially Taiji Sect, which has always been a hermit sect.

The Taoist who thought he was an immortal wandered leisurely into a dark alley. Apart from his deceptive appearance, there was nothing noticeable about him. Everyone was surprised and pretended not to have seen him.

The Taoist stroked his beard and was surprised at the current development. It was just a short period of a hundred years of seclusion. The old houses were gone and they were all high-tech buildings. If you fly around, you will hit the wall. After sighing, the Taoist felt that this brand-new

The world no longer belongs to our own world, even the dark alleys on the first floor have changed a lot of rules.

"This fellow Taoist." A vendor who was about the same age as the Taoist smiled and waved to the Taoist.

"Is something wrong?" the Taoist asked.

"Fellow Taoist, how many years has it been since you came to the dark alley to buy something?" The merchant has very sharp eyes. He can tell at a glance that the Taoist is a person who has been in seclusion for a long time. Although his cultivation level does not seem to be high, there are many such people.

"It's been a while, more than a hundred years." The Taoist said with a wry smile.

"One hundred years, haha, the biggest change in this world is in these one hundred years." The vendor also smiled bitterly: "I was still a child back then. Fellow Taoist, do you need anything?"

"Well..." The Taoist squinted his eyes and looked at the things on the stall that were already dispensable to him. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "There is nothing I need."

"It seems very impressive. Do you need to exchange for crystal stones?" the merchant said with a smile.

"Spar?" The Taoist was stunned. What he had heard the most after coming out of seclusion was crystal. He came to this dark alley to see what the crystal looked like. How pitiful it was that the Void Sect was almost a forgotten sect.

, he only studies formations and various magic weapons all day long, and has no interest in crystal stones at all. He lazily avoids things one by one. As the leader, he has no choice but to take action himself.

"Hey, I am the most frustrated leader in the world."

"Look." The merchant took out two crystals, one large and one small, and explained briefly: "Would you like to exchange them? The price is very favorable, much more cost-effective than Kunlun."

"Really? In the future, the currency will be crystals, and we won't be able to use elixirs and magic weapons?" the Taoist said.

"Of course it can, but the price will change a bit."

"Really? Then exchange some, how many do you have?" The Taoist hesitated and said.

"Then it depends on what fellow Taoist has to offer. Come on, come to the room."

The Taoist came to the room behind the vendor very depressed, where several people were haggling furtively.

"Let me see what good stuff it is." The merchant said. Seeing that the Taoist cared about other people, he couldn't help but smile: "They are also here to exchange for crystal stones."

"Really?" The Taoist was a little confused. The world has really changed. The hateful Kunlun has made him the center of the world of immortality again. After thinking about it, he took out a lot of things and the merchants were dumbfounded for a long time. Those who were looking at them were dumbfounded.

The cultivators who were bargaining were also stunned because the items were so good.

"Sixth grade, sixth grade, seventh grade, eighth grade..." The merchant was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, this is a small business."

"It can't be exchanged, but the future currency will be spar. If you go to Kunlun, Kunlun will get a big advantage." The Taoist said with a red face.

"It doesn't matter, you can go to the Xiuxian Bank to exchange. There are endless crystal stones there, but they are limited for a limited time. Every morning is the time to arrange numbers, the afternoon is the exchange time, and the evening is for getting rich, haha."

"A bank for cultivating immortals? Where is there?" The Taoist said in surprise: "These days, there are banks in the world of cultivating immortals."

"Haha, this bank has been open for half a year, and its development speed is only a few yuan. It just recently opened a semicolon in our dark alley."

"Then...thank you very much."

The Taoist left the merchant, feeling even more depressed. The bank he was talking about actually had a semicolon, so he came to a building, looked up, and was dumbfounded again.

"Heding Treasure Pavilion? No, it was acquired by a bank?" The Taoist looked like he had seen a ghost. Then he took a second look at the facade and saw a small sign: "Xiuxian Bank Branch No. 111."

"That's it." The Taoist finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go in, but was blocked by a group of people.

"Get in line, old guy."

"You..." The Taoist was angry. He was despised by his disciples in the sect, so forget it. He was a good old man, but this was the first time he was scolded by a group of strangers whose cultivation levels were several times lower than his own. He couldn't help but feel sad.

There was a big fight, but when I saw the crowd lined up neatly in a long and curved queue, I realized that everyone was queuing up, so I immediately lowered my head and lined up honestly.

Yang Qingshan worked hard for every branch. He changed his appearance and walked in front of the team. Suddenly the noisy team became quiet and looked at Yang Qingshan like a god.

"It's a good deal with huge profits." Yang Qingshan stretched out and saw the Taoist who was staring at him curiously. The Taoist's appearance was really a master's demeanor. The old man Tianyue in the world said calmly.

: "Combined period."

"Ahem, number plates have been issued." Yang Qingshan chuckled.

"I, I, I, I..." Everyone started making noises.

"Let's play some tricks this time. This is No. 0001. Just let nature take its course." Yang Qingshan smiled evilly and threw the number plate out, just in the direction of someone.

"Old guy, be careful not to get hurt." A stunned young man shouted and flew towards him.

The Taoist couldn't laugh or cry. He had a good temper, so why was he always misunderstood as an old guy? He was only over 3,000 years old, so he stretched out his hand, and the number plate in the crowd fell into his hand. The Taoist said to Yang Qingshan gently

A smile.

Yang Qingshan said nothing, turned around and entered Heding Bao Pavilion, and came to a small room. This room was the bank office given to Yang Qingshan by Heding Bao Pavilion. Inside, there were more than a dozen Brother Dao's brothers. With their many years of robbery experience,

The task of evaluating and exchanging items cannot be left to them. Although they are dark enough, they are still much cheaper than Kunlun's large sects that only hold crystal stones.

"0001." Yang Qingshan shouted to the outside after sitting down.

After a while, the Taoist, disheveled and as if someone had done something to him, walked up to Yang Qingshan with a beard and a glare.

Yang Qingshan didn't even raise his eyelids. Recently, many experts have come, most of them are spies from major sects. They want to investigate the back of Xiuxian Bank and Yang Qingshan's identity. However, Yang Qingshan has changed his appearance. Sui Ye can't tell.

Unless you are a real master in the Dacheng stage, but today is the integration stage, Yang Qingshan is careful.

"Kunlun, your sister, has finally come to trouble your brother, hum." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, thinking that the Taoist was from Kunlun, so he said in a neutral tone: "Over there."

"Which way?" the Taoist said in vain. He had never been secular.

"I'm here." Brother Dao chuckled. We have been working together for half a year. When you see the look in Yang Qingshan's eyes, you know that this guy is a fat sheep.

"Oh, here it is, haha." The Taoist said honestly.

"What a good thing, take it out and take a look, uncle." Brother Dao touched his chin and said with a smile.

"There are not many things. Twelve of the sixth grade, seven of the seventh grade, and two of the eighth grade. These are magic weapons. These are spiritual weapons. Nine are of the lower grade, six are of the middle grade, and three are of the upper grade." The Taoist looked calm.

He took out his things and everyone became quiet, like country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

"Ahem." Yang Qingshan coughed twice in frustration.

"Just average." Brother Dao said with understanding, silently calculating the prices in Kunlun, then slightly changed it, and said seriously: "1026 third-grade crystal stones."

"Third-grade crystal stone? What is this?" the Taoist asked in confusion.

"Haha, it's like this. Ours is similar to Kunlun's, but our differentiation is more detailed. The crystals are divided into three levels, first grade, second grade, and third grade. The exchange ratio is 1 to 1000. Haha, this is

This number is more systematic and rational." Brother Dao smiled.

"Yes, it's better than one large one and one small one, but the crystal stones on the market are still based on the ones from Kunlun." The Taoist shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, there will be problems sooner or later in Kunlun. We have professional mathematicians." Brother Dao said with a wink.

"Mathematician? Oh..." The Taoist said in admiration: "Then change according to this number."

"Okay, six, spar."