"One hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones are not expensive! Although I didn't bring Cao's treasure with me, I still have many top-quality spiritual herbs."
There are no less than half a million spiritual stones stored in Ye Ling's Immortal Mansion, Zhaixingya. However, these spiritual stones are hard to come by. They take great risks to sell top-quality spiritual herbs and elixirs in Fengqiao Town; or It was obtained by killing Yuan Hao and other dandy boys. In order to buy a soul flag, half of the spiritual stones were used, which made Ye Ling feel a little distressed.
Therefore, Ye Ling prefers to trade with the top-grade sixth-level spiritual grass grown in the Immortal Mansion's spiritual fields. The barter is fair, does not waste capital, and allows everyone to give in to what they like and get what they need.
Without waiting for the Rakshasa hag to respond, Ye Ling had already planted various kinds of magic and poisonous weeds with strong demonic aura in the cliff of picking stars from the Immortal Mansion. In an instant, they grew into the best quality that could be said to be thousands of years old. Into the storage bag.
"Fellow Taoist, please take a look, there are all the sixth-level poison-type spiritual herbs!"
Ye Ling pretended to slap the storage bag, and colorful poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds floated in the air, instantly attracting the attention of the Rakshasa hag!
"Ah! Thousand-year-old pulse-breaking grass and mysterious frost demon flower! These are rare and top-grade poisonous weeds. Where did you get them from, fellow Taoist?"
The eyes of the Rakshasa hag almost popped out of her head, and she could not hide her greed.
In fact, these poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds, the best poisonous weeds that have grown for thousands of years, are very rare, but the seeds are not valuable. They can be found all over the streets of Nanchengfang City in Fengqiao Town.
Ye Ling said calmly: "It's the precious spiritual grass that our sect has hoarded. You can choose whatever you want! If you pick enough 180,000 spiritual stones, I am a generous person and won't care too much."
After that, Ye Ling took away the three-foot-tall gray Thousand Souls Flag and put it in his bag. He ordered the little devil boy to lead the way and search for jade slips of spiritualism, soul-sealing and other evil practices in Rakshafang City.
The Rakshasa ghost woman followed behind tremblingly, anxiously choosing the ghost-type spiritual herbs to see which ones were good, but she couldn't take all of them, otherwise she would offend the mysterious monk in blue shirt, and the consequences would be disastrous!
No matter what jade slip Ye Ling bought, he did not shy away from the old witch. He only said that it was for the young sect leader who was in the late stage of Qi training. At the same time, he inadvertently asked the little devil boy Dong Yun: "In Rakshasa Valley, what have you seen?" How many people are there who have the same cultivation level as you and who have reached the Great Perfection stage of Qi training? How many people are there in total who are demons, evil cultivators, or ghost cultivators? Will they all participate in the Qi Training Disciple Competition in Maple Bridge Town next month?"
The little devil boy suddenly became interested. This was what he was most concerned about recently, and he said eloquently: "Reporting to senior, I have seen no less than twenty monks of the same level in Rakshasa Square City, but some of them are People from Wumen County in the east cannot participate in the Qi Training Disciple Competition in Maple Bridge Town. But half of them are local demon cultivators, like me, who will definitely participate in the competition. But those ghost monks are not interested in the competition anymore. The skills he practices are very different from those of ordinary monks. Even if he obtains the Foundation Establishment Pill, he will not be able to establish the Foundation. At most, it is just to worship the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect."
Ye Ling nodded silently. It seemed that in addition to the strong men from the five major sects in Maple Bridge Town and the children of the Great Immortal Cultivation Family, there were also nearly ten strong men from the Demonic Cultivator and Evil Cultivators who might participate in the competition. This was unacceptable. Underestimated.
The Rakshasa ghost woman who followed behind was a little surprised at first, not knowing the meaning of this blue-shirted Taoist friend interfering with the Maple Bridge Town Competition. But then she thought about it, the monk in blue shirt had a young sect leader, and he bought the Thousand Soul Banner for him. Could it be that he wanted to place their young sect leader in Maple Bridge Town to participate in the competition, and then take the opportunity to join a certain immortal sect? To achieve some ulterior purpose?
The more I think about the Rakshasa hag, the more terrifying I feel! What a shocking arrangement this was. The more it was like this, the more she was in awe of Ye Ling and didn't dare to say a word. He was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, he would offend the mysterious demon behind the blue-shirted monk.
Ye Lingcai bought what he needed, including the Thousand Soul Banner, as well as the soul summoning and soul sealing techniques. It would be much more convenient to collect beast souls and strengthen the soul banner in the future.
He noticed that the Rakshasa hag changed her hair and color. Although she didn't know why, one thing he was sure of was that there was deep fear in the Rakshasa hag's eyes when she looked at him!
Ye Ling turned around and said calmly: "Have you made your choice?"
"Choose, you've chosen! Ahem, I have a merciless request. Please tell me, fellow Taoist, and please don't be offended."
The Rakshasa hag had a flattering smile on her face, even her wrinkles were gone, but her right hand holding the bone staff was trembling slightly, and she had to hide her inner fear by walking tremblingly.
"Speak!" Ye Ling said nonchalantly: "I want to go back to resume my life as soon as possible. I don't have time to stay in Guigu."
Ye Ling pretended to be domineering and cold and arrogant, almost overwhelming the Rakshasa hag with his aura, and never allowed her to question him at all.
"Yes!" Unknowingly, the Rakshasa hag was deeply infected by his momentum and said sincerely: "I want to spend money to buy all the ghost-type spiritual grass from my fellow Taoist! In addition to the 180,000 spiritual stones, I also I am willing to add another 80,000 spirit stones, no, no, one hundred thousand! How about I give you a round number?"
Ye Ling pretended to ponder for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay!"
The Rakshasa ghost woman was overjoyed, and hurriedly unloaded her purse and personally presented ten high-grade spiritual stones. Then, leaning on a bone staff, she personally escorted the mysterious blue-shirted monk out of the valley with a smile, thanking him profusely along the way.
Ye Ling stopped her enthusiasm to see off the guests, drove the demonic dragon, and disappeared at the end of the sky without any delay.
At the entrance of Rakshasa Valley, the little demon boy Dong Yun watched the demon dragon disappear into the sky with fanatical and reverent eyes. His young voice shouted excitedly: "This is what the strong should do!"
The Rakshasa ghost woman narrowed her eyes and played with the poisonous spiritual grass fondly. She sighed meaningfully: "It's rare that I'm in a good mood today. Let me remind you, little kid, that in this year's Fengqiao Town qi training disciple competition, the top one is very good. The young master of the Demon Sect is none other than this! You have to be more careful and when you see someone sacrificing the Thousand Soul Banner, you should quickly admit defeat and retreat, do you understand?"
The little devil boy nodded very sensibly: "Dong Yun remembers my mother-in-law's teachings! Hey, I didn't expect that I would also get lucky today. I can do something for the mysterious blue-shirted monks, so I have to tell them!"
The little devil boy Dong Yun happily boasted to his fellow Taoists in the Qi training period, and Rakshasa Valley returned to its former peace.
But he said that Ye Ling drove the demon dragon in a big circle and saw no one following him. Then he felt relieved, turned off the dragon head, and continued to search for the demon beasts in Donglingze to gain experience.
Looking at the endless forest in front of him, the mountains and seas are so spectacular, Ye Ling compared the map of Dong Lingze and muttered: "This is located 700 miles south of the Dong Lingze Grand Canyon. It belongs to the Sunset Jungle. There are ferocious beasts above the third level. There are also a small number of fourth-level monsters in and out. Hmm! It’s a good place to gain experience in hunting monsters, and this is it!”
