To be honest, Qin Yu felt a little excited after knowing that there was a land of demon souls besides the land of divine bones.
After all, in the Land of Divine Bones, to a certain extent, Qin Yu has no challenges.
His status as the God of Wealth alone is enough to make him fearless.
Not to mention others.
Hearing that the land of demon souls is stronger than the land of divine bones, Qin Yu yearns for it. Of course, in addition to this reason, there is another reason, that is, the Wanxiang Palace is afraid that he will be found.
If this is the case, then there may be no place for him in the Land of Divine Skeletons, but if... he goes to the Land of Demonic Souls, there may be nothing to worry about.
But just when Qin Yu was yearning for it, this cursed place undoubtedly poured a basin of ice water on Qin Yu.
Once he offends the person who arranged the cursed place, once he is infected with the curse, then his life will be like that of the sect master, Tie Zhuozi and others, becoming an ordinary person...
This is unacceptable to Qin Yu.
Seeing the change in Qin Yu's expression, Xiaoyaozi naturally knew what Qin Yu was thinking, and he said calmly: "Elder Xing, not everyone who enters the Demon Soul Land will be cursed, just like I can enter and exit the Demon Soul Land.
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"Can the Great Elder enter and leave the Demon Soul Land??" Qin Yu was shocked and looked at Xiaoyaozi in disbelief.
Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: "It's just that the price of each entry and exit is very high."
"What price?" Qin Yu asked quickly.
"Because the souls in the land of demon souls and the land of divine bones are different, you need to go to the black market to buy a demon soul mask to cover up the aura of the soul every time you enter and exit. The demon soul mask is expensive and only has a certain validity. Because of this,
That’s why the Piaomiao Sect is in such a state of decline." Xiaoyaozi said bitterly.
As he said before, the focus of the Piaomiao Sect is not on the land of divine bones, but on the land of demon souls, and a trip to the land of demon souls is too expensive.
And it’s not like they haven’t thought about growing the Piaomiao Sect.
However, the current situation of Piaomiao Sect is not conducive to expansion.
Because expansion means provoking other orthodoxy, which will trigger a war, which is not good for the Piaomiao Sect, and there is even a high chance that the secrets of the Piaomiao Sect will be exposed.
In addition, the price required to purchase the Demonic Soul Mask is not much in the entire Wushang. It is simply divine stones and Hunyuan Chenjin that cannot be exchanged.
Therefore, based on the overall situation, the Piaomiao Sect gave up on expansion.
"Elder brother, is the Demon Soul Mask expensive?" Qin Yu asked.
Judging from the current situation of the Piaomiao Sect, this Demonic Soul Mask is extremely expensive, which is why the Piaomiao Sect is in such a state of decline.
"More than just expensive?" Xiaoyaozi smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then he said: "There are not many things to buy the Demon Soul Mask. Even if you have it, it will cause a bloody storm, and it will be controlled by those forces who control the way to the Demon Soul Land.
Fight for it.”
"Then how can I get the things to buy the Demon Soul Mask?" Qin Yu was puzzled.
"In these years, I have rarely been in the sect, so I just went to collect." Xiaoyaozi said bitterly.
"The thing you need to buy the Demon Soul Mask is called Hunyuan Taijin. This material is extremely rare. Over the years, I have traveled all over the forbidden places in order to get Hunyuan Taijin from the dead people in many forbidden places." Xiaoyao
Zi smiled bitterly.
To put it nicely, it is searching, but to put it badly, it means digging graves...
After hearing this, Qin Yu was not only stunned, but also looked stiff when looking at Xiaoyaozi, who had a fairy-like expression on his face.
The difference from Xiaofengzi is that Xiaoyaozi's appearance is also different from Wanxianghuntian. In Wanxianghuntian, Xiaoyaozi was a man in his thirties in Confucian clothes, but now Xiaoyaozi looks like a fairy and has a deep sense of morality.
Unmeasurable.
But no matter what he looks like, it’s hard to imagine that he went to dig a grave...
"This Hunyuan Taijin is so precious... Wait, Great Elder, what did you say you bought the Demon Soul Mask for?" Qin Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaoyaozi.
"Hunyuan Taijin is more expensive than Hunyuan Chenjin. It is an indispensable material for making immortal, supreme-level, and master-level magic weapons." Xiaoyaozi said.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he held his breath and said, "Great Elder, what does Hunyuan Taijin look like?"
"It's colorful and has colorful brilliance." Xiaoyaozi said, and then he looked at Qin Yu fiercely and said: "Elder Xing, have you seen Hunyuan Taijin??"
Qin Yu took a deep breath and said: "Great Elder, how many kilograms of Hunyuan Taijin do you need to replace the Demon Soul Mask?"
"A catty?" Xiaoyaozi's old face twitched, and he looked at Qin Yu and said: "Elder Xing, there is very little Hunyuan Chenjin in the entire Supreme, let alone the more powerful Hunyuan Taijin, which is so precious. Such a thing, with
The unit "two" is the limit."
Qin Yu blinked and looked at Xiaoyaozi.
"One tael of Hunyuan can be exchanged for a Demonic Soul Mask with a lifespan of one hundred years! And one kilogram can be exchanged for three thousand years!" Xiaoyaozi said in a low voice.
One or two hundred years, one pound three thousand years??
One pound is equal to ten taels. According to this calculation, it should be a thousand years. How come it has spanned so much at once?
"Because Hunyuan Taijin is too expensive, no one can come up with so much. The second is that most of the Hunyuan Taijin that are one or two are loose, and a pound of Hunyuan Taijin will be scattered.
It is sticky and will be more effective when used to create magic weapons, so there are people in the black market who are willing to exchange a three-thousand-year-old demon soul mask for a pound of Hunyuan Taijin." Xiaoyaozi said.
Qin Yu took a deep breath, his face stiffened, and all he could think about was the large lump of Hunyuan Taijin in his Naxu Ring...
How heavy is that lump...?
Thousands of kilograms? Or tens of thousands of kilograms?
Qin Yu didn't evaluate it seriously.
"This... the Thieving Heaven Sect really gave me a great blessing!" Qin Yu couldn't help sighing.
He didn't take it to heart at first. After all, although Hunyuan Taijin was expensive, he didn't have much idea about it.
After hearing Xiaoyaozi's words, Qin Yu truly understood how precious this Hunyuan Taijin was.
And the guardian spirit of the Heaven-Stealing Sect actually gave so much of the Hunyuan Taijin to himself, just so that he could one day take care of his people of the Heaven-Stealing Sect...
"If you encounter the Tiantian Sect in the future, you need to take good care of it." Qin Yu made up his mind.
Immediately, Qin Yu suppressed his thoughts and said: "Great Elder, will you go to the Demon Soul Land next time? Can you take me with you?"