The soul of the demon tiger was instantly captured by Su Bei, and the stall owner was really shocked. At the same time, the two qi forces that locked Su Bei disappeared immediately.
"Haha, what a trick, little brother." The stall owner looked at Su Bei thoughtfully and chuckled.
"It's just a demon soul. Sir, you can kill the demon tiger and confine its soul. That is a good method." Su Bei waved his sleeves and replied.
"Haha, where, where, each other." When the stall owner heard this, he laughed, and became more and more curious about Su Bei.
There was no other reason. Naturally, like many people who saw Su Bei for the first time, they could not feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his body, but the strength Su Bei showed was surprising.
Su Bei smiled, ignored the stall owner, turned around and left the stall with Zhao Jinyin, leaving a group of people looking at Su Bei's back in surprise.
When the stall owner saw Su Bei leaving, he stopped looking at his stall and thought to himself: Who is this guy? Hey, he only cares about the most valuable demon soul, Five Thousand Peerless Spirits.
Jing, his face didn't change color even after taking action. Strange, strange, could it be that some sect has produced an unparalleled disciple?
Leaving the stall owner aside, Su Bei and Zhao Jinyin continued to wander in the night market. Hearing the sword spirit in his mind, the ecstatic chattering and the constant smacking of the lips.
"That's great. I haven't eaten such a powerful soul for a long time. Well, it's still too weak, so it won't be very helpful for my recovery from injuries."
Su Bei stumbled and almost fell to the ground. The demon soul with five thousand years of cultivation, the sword actually thought it was too weak?
"How many years of cultivation does it take for your soul to be satisfied?" Su Bei asked bitterly.
"Tsk tsk, I think about when I followed my old master, I never killed a strong man who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Tsk tsk, the old master basically forced me to extract their souls for me to increase my strength. Otherwise, I want to achieve
I'm afraid it will take countless years to achieve the strength of the semi-artifact." Dao Po continued to chatter, his tone full of yearning for the past.
Su Bei felt sad for a while. He was still far away from the demigod realm. Thinking of meeting the requirements of the sword, it was extremely difficult for him now.
Dao Po seemed to sense Su Bei's thoughts, and said sarcastically: "Boy, don't be depressed, I believe in you and I will keep an eye on you."
Su Bei stumbled again. My sister was actually taught by the soul of a weapon. Brother is your master, Su Bei thought bitterly.
"Keep an eye on me. If you find something good, call me in time. I just spent five thousand top-quality spiritual crystals to buy demon souls for you to eat. I know that I should repay my kindness, understand?" Su Bei pointed at the knife angrily.
Po said.
"Tch, you really don't know how to blush. How did you get those five thousand spiritual crystals? How did you get the hundreds of thousands of spiritual crystals in Qiankun's sleeve pocket? They were exchanged for the fairy stones left by my old master.
Cut it." Dao Po disagreed and struck Su Bei hard.
Well, Su Bei realized that he was about to choke to death at what Dao Po said, and his expression was very unnatural. However, Zhao Jinyin was stunned by his appearance at this time. He didn't know that Su Bei was just faking it.
What kind of madness.
"Hey, kid, your old friend is here too." Dao Po's voice sounded again, sounding like he was gloating about his misfortune, but his tone was full of warning.
"Old friend?" Su Bei was stunned for a moment, a little confused. However, the next moment, Su Bei felt three gloomy auras.
Three ways, why not four ways? Su Bei suddenly understood in his heart that they must be the four ghosts of Mengshan that he met in the morning. Four powerful soul cultivators were also in the night market. However, at this moment, Su Bei only felt three people.
the breath.
Su Bei did not look back and continued walking forward, but all his attention was focused on the three soul cultivators. The eerie threatening voice in the morning sounded in Su Bei's heart again.
Although Su Bei knew that Xiao Jin Wanke was a soul cultivator, he did not want to conflict with three soul cultivators here. He wanted to keep a low profile.
Fortunately, Su Bei didn't want to cause trouble for those three people, and the three soul cultivators didn't notice Su Bei's existence. However, the three soul cultivators looked anxious and walked through each stall very quickly.
In front of me, I seem to be looking for something.
"Hehe, I think I know the reason." Dao Po laughed, looking understanding.
Well, Su Bei also came back to his senses immediately, with a smile on his lips, what happened to the soul cultivator? The soul cultivator is very powerful? Half of his body was burned off by Xiao Jin's fierce fire, and he was seriously injured and dying.
Indeed, as Dao Po and Su Bei thought, the third of the Mengshan Four Ghosts was hit by Xiao Jin's fierce fire, which directly burned one soul and two souls. If he hadn't been a soul cultivator, he would have died long ago. But, then
The third child's condition is not much better and he is struggling on the verge of death.
The four ghosts in Mengshan have always been on good terms. The third child was seriously injured and was dying. The other three people put the third child into a soul-nurturing magic weapon. With the magic weapon, they hurriedly ran to the night market to find something to save the third child.
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Seeing that the three soul cultivators were just looking for something anxiously and did not find themselves. Su Bei also felt at ease, and started walking slowly again, walking slowly to each stall, only Dao Po could find another one.
Two good things.
"Ah, the innate spiritual wood, the spiritual embryo in gold." Dao Po's voice suddenly became louder, with an ecstatic tone, almost roaring.
When Su Bei heard this, his body trembled slightly. Just by hearing the name, he knew that it was not a mortal product. Su Bei asked anxiously: "Where is it?"
"I'm so ignorant that I put the innate spiritual wood together with a bunch of garbage."
"Quickly tell me where it is." Su Bei was so angry that it seemed hard for Dao Po to take his words seriously.
"The third stall on the left front, the stall of the old man with the white beard." Dao Po said sarcastically after hearing the sound of Su Bei gritting his teeth.
Su Bei took a deep breath and asked, "What is the use of the innate spiritual wood?"
While speaking, Su Bei's expression remained unchanged, and he walked slowly towards the old man's stall. His eyes were on that stall, looking for the innate spiritual wood and golden spiritual embryo mentioned by Dao Po.
"Damn, I didn't even know this. Humph, the innate spirit wood is a good thing full of infinite vitality. Even if you die and your soul returns to the hell of reincarnation, as long as you hold the innate spirit wood in your mouth, you can escape from the hell of reincarnation.
Come back. This alone is a big deal, not to mention, it is a spiritual fetus in gold, it already has life."
Su Bei was shocked by Dao Po's words. Is there really such a heaven-defying thing in this world? The soul will be reincarnated in hell, and as long as the innate spirit tree is in the mouth, it can be brought back to life? Thinking about it makes people look forward to it, but also fear it.
If everyone had this thing, no one would die in this world forever. In this case, wouldn’t hell become a wasteland?
Su Bei shook his head and threw away the thoughts in his mind. Because at this time, he was already standing in front of the white-bearded old man's stall. Of course, the sword had also told him the location of the innate spirit wood.
Su Bei stood in front of the stall, looking left and right, but the corner of his eye always fell on the inconspicuous metal ingot with a light blue light.
Su Bei secretly thought: This thing can give birth to an innate spirit tree fetus? It's not impressive at all.
"Haha, young man, what do you want to buy? Although I dare not say that all of the old stalls are treasures, I dare to say that most of them are treasures." When the old man saw Su Bei, he just couldn't speak, and finally said.
"Haha, I'm so humble." Su Bei raised the corner of his mouth, smiled and patted the old man's ass.
"Well, I want this two-thousand-year-old Sky Star Grass. Please give me a price, old man." Su Bei pointed to a two-thousand-year-old plant with ten leaves dotted with stars, even under the lighting stone.
, you can still clearly see the stars on the leaves, just like the stars in the sky.
"Hehe, I have a good eye. Five hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals, if you want them, you can take them." The old man raised his hand and stroked his white beard, smiled and stretched out five fingers and said.
Five hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals, Su Bei was speechless for a while. Sure enough, the older everything is, the better. The five-hundred-year-old Tianxingcao is only worth one middle-grade spiritual crystal, but the two thousand-year-old Tianxingcao,
The price has increased five hundred times.
"Three hundred pieces, is that feasible?" Su Bei suppressed the desire in his heart and started bargaining with the old man.
"No, three hundred is too little. Young man, do you know how much effort it takes to collect two-noon-old Tianxingcao? That is often a life hanging by a thread." The old man flatly refused Su Bei's offer.
Price, looking unhappy.
When Su Bei saw it, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Well, that's fine, but you have to give me a little something."
Su Bei's wolf tail was finally exposed, and he said to the old man with an almost charming smile.
When the old man heard this, he stroked his white beard, pondered for a long time, pointed to the pile of things where the innate spirit wood was, and said: "Okay, I agree, but you can only choose from that pile of things."
Su Bei was ecstatic in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. He saw Su Bei following the old man's fingers, his face suddenly turned bitter, and he said: "Old man, aren't you obviously trying to trick me? That pile of things is all garbage.
Well."
"Shit, you dare to say that the things I worked so hard to collect are garbage. I won't sell them anymore. You can leave." The old man became furious and yelled at Su Bei.
Su Bei suddenly became speechless and thought to himself: It's over, this is a good time, I'm playing with fire and burning myself.
"I'm sorry, sir, it's the boy who said something unscrupulously and deserves to be scolded. But, the boy really wants that Sky Star Grass, you see..." Su Bei said in a flattering tone that even he himself found disgusting.
He said to the old man with a smile.
"Humph." The old man snorted coldly and ignored Su Bei.
Wow, five hundred middle-grade spiritual crystals were placed in front of the old man. Su Bei gritted his teeth and had an idea: "I don't want anything over there. I just want this Sky Star Grass. Do you think that's okay?"
"No, do you think I'm talking nonsense? If you don't pick one thing from that pile, you won't be able to buy a hair from me." The old man glared at Su Bei, and swept the pile of spiritual crystals into his arms with a wave of his hand.
, at the same time, he cursed angrily.
Su Bei breathed a long sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a sense of guilt. What a good old man he is, but he, the gray wolf, even deceived him.
"Stop being pretentious, just take the things and leave. Girl, do you know that if someone recognizes this thing, even if you have ten times more spiritual crystals than you do now, you will never be able to buy it." Dao Po felt Su
Bei's thoughts immediately made him curse.
Su Bei was excited when he heard this. He took the Star Grass and pretended to rummage through the pile of things, and finally got the Innate Spirit Wood in his hand.