Sang Lin quickly traveled between the mountains, his mind turned quickly. He couldn't go back to the town now. Where could there be a store opened by Xuanyuan Zong himself? If he let them know that he had taken their things, he would definitely not end well.
The six storage bags are even more invisible!
There is a sect called Huan Taizong 1,500 miles away from here. There is a textile market under their sect to exchange all things for cultivation resources.
Two hundred miles away from the Wraith Mountain Abyss, Sang Lin found a cave, dug out all the black demon elixirs, cut off the claws, and cleaned his storage bags. There were not many spiritual stones in the six storage bags, one hundred.
There are many medium-grade spiritual stones, more than 7,000 low-grade spiritual stones, many magic weapons, flying sword handles, six spiritual swords, various kinds of exercises, and more than 30 large and small jade bottles.
I didn't recognize the elixirs inside, so after sorting them out, I initially made a flying sword and quickly flew towards Hengtaizong Textile City.
A day later, at the foot of Hengtai Mountain, Sang Lin saw a textile market here from a distance. He put away his flying sword and walked inside. Before he got close, he felt several spiritual consciousness sweep over him. Sang Lin continued walking inside, and saw various shops on both sides of the street.
, there are also many monks, and it is lively with people coming and going! In the middle of the textile market, there is one called Hengtai Lingbao Pavilion, and the one opposite is called Qianyu Bao Pavilion.
This Hengtai Lingbao Pavilion is obviously Hengtaizong's own store. Sang Lin turned around and walked towards Qianyu Bao Pavilion. Several monks on the first floor were looking at things. Sang Lin came to a female receptionist and said: Daopeng, I
I want to sell something, can you give me a private room?
The female receptionist looked at Sang Lin and nodded. There are too many such things in the world of immortal cultivation! It’s not surprising at all!
Come on, come here. After saying that, he took Sang Lin to the second floor, came to a separate room and said, "Wait here for a moment, I'll call the treasure appraiser."
Not long after, the female receptionist and an old man in Taoist robes came to the room. The old man said:
Little friend, take out the items you need to sell and let me take a look.
Sang Lin took out all six storage bags and handed them to the old man.
The old man took the six storage bags, looked at them and asked: Did you kill people from the Xuanyuan Sect?
Sang Lin shook his head and said: No, they lost the fight with the black demon, and I took the opportunity to pick up all the magic pills.
The old man nodded and said: You can't kill the fifth-level black demon and the foundation-building monk, but this has nothing to do with us. I just need to ask them where they came from. If you kill them, I have to get them.
If you sell it somewhere else, the price will definitely be lower. Now that you have said it, there is no problem.
Are you a casual cultivator? You may not recognize the pills here. There are two Foundation Establishment Pills here. Are you sure you want to sell them?
Sang Lin stood up immediately!
The old man looked at Sang Lin and said: Don't be excited, here it is. After saying that, he took out one of the medicine bottles and handed it to Sang Lin and then said: These two foundation building pills may not matter in the sect, but in the casual cultivation world,
You might get killed!
Sang Lin cupped his fists and said: Thank you, senior.
The old man nodded and stopped talking, and began to count the items! One hundred and thirty magic elixirs, one hundred and thirty pairs of black demon claws, six flying swords, six spiritual swords, foundation-building elixirs, Qi-training elixirs,
Talisman……………………
The old man spoke again: My friend, this place is worth 85,000 spiritual stones in total, but I can only give you 65,000 spiritual stones. What do you think?
Sang Lin nodded and replied: Yes, thank you, senior.
After a while, Sang Lin came out of the room and asked the receptionist, fellow Taoist, are there any magic robes and spiritual robes for sale here? I also want two larger storage bags.
The female receptionist burst out laughing!
Sang Lin smiled awkwardly! Not sure why!
The female receptionist smiled and said: You are like a nouveau riche now!
Sang Lin scratched his head and asked: Is it so obvious?
The female receptionist nodded!
Sang Lin had no choice but to say, "I'm just a casual cultivator. Today you will show me around. I want all the exercises, weapons, flying swords, and elixirs."
The female receptionist nodded and said: OK, then you come with me.
These are all spiritual weapons. You take your pick. If you don’t understand, just ask me. Today I will follow you, a rich man!
Sang Lin began to pick them one by one. Sang Lin pointed to a set of spiritual weapons that were twice as big as embroidery needles and asked: What is this?
This is a set of top-quality spiritual weapons, soul-eating needles. There are seven in the set. They can be absorbed into the sea of spiritual consciousness and nourished by spiritual consciousness. They are extremely fast. Not only are they powerful in attack, but they also cause greater damage to souls. They are classified as hidden weapons. Six thousand souls.
Shi, if you get an ordinary VIP order from the elder, you can get a 20% discount and 4,800 spirit stones.
Okay, I want it, you take it first.
In the afternoon, Sang Lin came to the inn and asked the innkeeper, "I want to practice for three days."
Six Hundred Spirit Stones, this is the sign to activate the defensive formation. Room 3 on the second floor, you can rest assured that you can retreat. There are monks in the late stage of foundation building here.
I came to room three on the second floor, took a comfortable bath, and put on the blue robe I just bought. I can't be too high-profile now, and I can't wear the spiritual robe!
Sang Lin began to organize his belongings, including two oversized storage bags, a flaming knife, two foundation-building pills, a set of soul-devouring needles bought with 4,800 spirit stones, and a jade scroll of "Fire Immortal Technique" bought with 10,000 spirit stones.
》Be able to practice to the perfection of Nascent Soul. I bought two disposable treasure talismans with six thousand spiritual stones, which have the power of a full blow of a monk in the elixir formation stage. Two bottles of the best spirit essence pills, and two bottles of spirit replenishing pills used in the later stage of Qi training.
, a top-quality flying sword that can attack and fly. This flying sword costs five thousand spirit stones! A top-quality silver tiger robe costs eight thousand spirit stones! The ordinary cyan robe he wears costs seven hundred spirit stones.
With 15,000 spirit stones, I bought a set of formation disks called "The Great Five Elements Spirit Tiger Formation" that can attack and counterattack in the later stage of low-end foundation building. A fifth-level tiger demon soul is sealed in it, and there are more than 10,000 spirits in the storage bag.
stone and more than a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
Okay, let’s start practicing. First, practice the fourth level of Qi training to perfection and then go back to Nanman Town for retreat.
There are elixirs, spirit-gathering arrays, and spirit stones. It’s very fast to practice. I completed the fourth level of Qi training in two days! It took another day to refine every soul-devouring needle and the best flying sword.
Well, if you have enough spiritual power, you can kill people with flying swords! Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low! Neither your spiritual knowledge nor your spiritual power can meet the requirements!
In the afternoon, a young man wearing a green robe, holding a spiritual sword in his hand, two storage bags at his waist, and with black hair tied up on his head with a wooden hairpin, walked out of the textile market and headed towards Nanman Town.
Go.
More than ten miles away from Yue Mo, three monks jumped out from the opposite mountain peak. They were casual cultivators at first glance. They didn’t even have robes. One was an old man in the late stage of Qi training, and two were middle-aged in the middle stage of Qi training.
The leading old man looked at Sang Lin with a smile and said: Boy, I won't embarrass you, just hand over the spiritual sword, robe and storage bag, and I won't kill you.
Sang Lin admits that he is not a bad person, but he is not a bully either. He has no cultivation resources, but he does not want to bully people with low cultivation levels! These three people obviously want to rob him because they have something in him!
The old man's advanced Qi training skills really don't need to be afraid of a fourth-level Qi training monk, let alone two sixth-level Qi training monks behind him!
Sang Lin slowly raised his hand, preparing to draw the knife.
When the old man saw that Sang Lin was about to resist, he said directly: Kill him, don't hurt the robe.
In an instant, the three of them took out their magic weapons and rushed towards Sang Lin.
Sang Lin stirred up his spiritual energy, drew his knife and rushed towards the three of them. Just as he was about to collide with each other, seven soul-devouring needles flashed past, three of them passed through the old man's head, and the other four passed through the heads of the other two people respectively.
Sang Lin raised his sword and cut off three heads with three swords. When he grabbed it, he found three storage bags in his hand. He used his flying sword and flew quickly towards the Nanman town. This chapter has been completed!