Cheng Ling thought. If he could really get the Demonic Blood Spirit Fruit Pulp, he might be able to go to hell soon. He couldn't help but ask, "Where did you hear that?"
Yulan replied: "It's in the exchange in the dark red area."
Cheng Ling nodded and said, "Take us there first."
Yulan immediately changed direction and took the two of them to the exchange. After about an hour, the three of them came to a square building.
"This is the exchange, but it's not that easy to get in. Two conditions must be met. The first is that the cultivation level reaches the ghost king realm, and the second is that you have at least one million ghost crystals."
Cheng Ling nodded slightly and said, "You wait outside now, let's go in and take a look."
Yulan nodded obediently. Although she couldn't see clearly the cultivation level of the two people, judging from the fact that they entered the exchange without any scruples, they were at least at the level of ghost kings.
One million underworld crystals is not difficult for Cheng Ling. In order to protect Cui Yiyi, he killed so many underworld monks and got so many storage rings, not to mention millions, even tens of millions. After flashing the storage ring to Ming Xiu who was watching, the two of them walked in.
Entering the exchange, they were startled by the flow of people inside. There were too many meditators here, thousands of them. Looking around, the extremely large exchange was almost packed with people, and the sound of heated discussions could be heard across the room. It can be transmitted from a long distance.
"Wind and Thunder Stick, top-grade immortal weapon, 1.3 million nether crystals!"
"The Nether Fire Sword, a top-grade immortal weapon, two million Nether Crystals."
"Underworld Armor, a top-grade immortal weapon, three million underworld crystals."
"Reincarnation Art, heaven-level technique, four and a half million ghost crystals."
In the exchange, there were so many kinds of treasures that the two of them were almost dazzled by them. Most of them were fairy weapons. However, these fairy weapons were slightly different from those in the fairy world. They contained a strong ghost spirit and a hint of blood. They must be Unique to Blood River.
After walking around the exchange, I finally saw a meditator wearing a high crown and a sallow face in the northwest corner. He was carefully holding a gourd in his hands, as if he was afraid of breaking it.
Cheng Ling took a step forward and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what's in the gourd in your hand?"
The Ming cultivator glanced at Cheng Ling and saw that he could not see through his cultivation level. His heart trembled and he said softly: "What I have here is Demonic Blood Spirit Fruit Pulp. Thirty million Ming Crystals. Take it if you want it. Don't ask for it." Do not disturb!"
Cheng Ling was shocked. Thirty million Nether Crystals was not a small amount. He really didn't have any of them, and he couldn't exchange them for Immortal Crystals. He was a little stumped for a while.
Bai Yu glanced at him and said: "The price of 30 million Nether Crystals is too expensive. It seems like you have been here for a long time. No one has come to buy it. It is better to lower the price and get rid of it in time."
Based on her understanding of the Nether World, Demon Blood Spirit Pulp is an extremely rare treasure. Such a thing will definitely be coveted by others. The underworld cultivator in front of her is not very strong. He is only in the four-star ghost king realm. If he can get rid of it as soon as possible , it is only good for him and has no harm.
When Ming Xiu heard this, he was very moved. Speaking of which, he had been staying on the exchange for more than half a month. If no one bought it anymore, he would give up. But he spent a lot of effort to get this Demonic Blood Spirit Fruit Pulp, even at the risk of his soul being destroyed. How could he sell it at such a low price?
After a long silence, he saw the two people standing in front of him without speaking, and their attitudes were relatively sincere. He immediately gritted his teeth and asked, "How many underworld crystals can you produce?"
Bai Yu glanced at Cheng Ling, who said, "Ten million Mingjing."
"That's impossible. I'd rather keep it for myself than sell it."
Cheng Ling was helpless. Ten million Nether Crystals was the limit he could produce. He pondered for a while and then said: "How about this, you tell me where you got the Demon Blood Spirit Fruit Pulp, and I will pay you one hundred thousand Nether Crystals to buy the news." .”
"One hundred thousand Nether Crystals!" The Ming cultivator was surprised. One hundred thousand Nether Crystals was not a small amount, it was just news of the sale, and he immediately said: "It is a hundred miles northwest of Blood River City, on the edge of the blood tide. "
Cheng Ling didn't know what the blood tide was, but he thought it would be a big deal to ask Yulan, so he immediately threw out a storage ring and left the exchange with Bai Yu.
After walking out of the gate, he asked: "Yulan, do you know what blood tide is?"
"Blood tide..." Yulan took a deep breath and explained: "Blood tide is a kind of heaven and earth phenomenon that only occurs in the depths of the Blood River. Just like the rising tide of the sea, the river overturns and sweeps away during the tide. The sky, seen from a distance, looks like the sky falling into the water, sweeping out some secret treasures and ancient magic deep in the river bottom."
"Although it has such benefits, the blood tide is not so easy to survive. From time to time, space-time storms flash there, powerful thunder power, and blood river hurricanes can submerge us. Not only that, the periphery of the blood tide, It is also the favorite place for the ghosts of the underworld and vicious ghosts to gather, and it is extremely difficult to get through!"
Cheng Ling nodded silently, but it could not affect his determination at all. He said immediately: "Thank you for the reminder, but we have to go. Thank you for your guidance. As a reward, I will give you these ten Nether Crystals!"
Yulan was stunned. It had been less than two hours since she received Cheng Ling. She only made some brief introductions and provided information about the Demon Blood Spirit Fruit Pulp, but she got five yuan more than the negotiated price. Jing's reward really surprised her.
But when she reacted, Cheng Ling and Bai Yu had disappeared.
...
Boom!
On a river with heavy rain, Cheng Ling and Bai Yu were fighting fiercely with a group of ferocious-looking innocent souls.
Bai Yu holds the Five Ghosts Yin Fan, and her fan skills are elegant and unrestrained. Waves of Yin wind sweep out from the folding fan, forming sharp fan rays with a terrifying penetrating power that can almost easily tear the void.
Since receiving the Yin Yang Fan Technique and the Five Ghost Yin Fan taught by Cheng Ling, her combat power has skyrocketed, far exceeding the average Nine Star Ghost King realm.
Unfortunately, although her fanning skills are as fast as lightning, the reactions of these wronged souls are even faster, and they can easily dodge her blows. From a distance, there are many wronged souls coming to attack them, wanting to tear them into pieces.
Looking back at Cheng Ling, the Dragon Ling Sword came to the palm of his hand. The sword energy was like a rainbow, flashing frequently in the void, forcing back the innocent souls that came towards him one by one. While looking after Bai Yu's safety, he kept moving forward.
After arriving in Blood River City for more than eighty miles, the two met countless ghosts and ghosts. They fought through obstacles and killed countless ghosts along the way.
At first, Bai Yu was only immersed in her own fighting. After Cheng Ling took action, she saw that every sword strike by the opponent was extremely simple, but the ghosts died inexplicably under his sword. Gradually, she began to separate out a ray of consciousness and observe Cheng Ling's sword skills.
I saw that every time he made a move, he could catch the flaw of the ghosts. The long sword was like an extension of his arm, often appearing from incredible angles, killing the ghosts and making them scream again and again.
After observing for a long time, Bai Yu finally realized that fan skills and sword skills are actually the same. The first thing is to focus on the basics, simplify the complex, and achieve the maximum damage with the minimum consumption. When I first started to dabble in fan skills, I always pursued powerful killing moves in fan skills, which often consumed a lot of energy and resulted in less than ideal results.
This is obviously not the power that the Yin Yang Fan should have! Gradually, she began to abandon those complicated fan moves, and like Cheng Ling, only used basic fan techniques to fight the enemy. Although it seemed a bit jerky at the beginning, as she continued to fight, she became more and more proficient in the fan techniques.
Cheng Ling has been paying attention to Bai Yu's condition and discovered her problem, but he did not give any advice. Only by relying on his own understanding can the impression be profound. Without a solid foundation, no matter how gorgeous the skills are, they will be in vain. .
When he later saw Bai Yu's transformation, he nodded slowly and said, "There are three thousand avenues with different paths leading to the same destination, but each path also has its own characteristics. Although I have never practiced the fan method, I know that I should proceed step by step."
"First of all, the first step is to familiarize yourself with the weapon in your hand and the basic skills of the fan method. Only by practicing hard every day and making it become your instinct can you be considered as a beginner. Next, you can try to use the killing moves in the fan method. , to enhance its power."
Bai Yu nodded secretly. While fighting, she recalled the moves of the Yin Yang Fan step by step in her mind. The various techniques of using the fan, such as point, swing, sweep, knock, chop, cut...etc. Put them together in series, apply them in battle, and constantly hone your fan skills.
Cheng Ling nodded silently. Bai Yu's understanding and talent were very high. She could get to the point with just a few clicks, and the battle gradually became better.
It's just that there are so many of these ghosts and ghosts that they are so overwhelming that they can't even be counted. The huge pressure makes Bai Yu unable to take care of them at all. She can only act based on instinct, and she is completely immersed in it.
Cheng Ling was watching over her, keeping her under constant pressure and avoiding being hurt by ghosts, which felt even more tiring than fighting on her own.
"This river of blood is really weird. There is an aura of death everywhere, but it doesn't seem to be the case. Even these ghosts have a hint of it. What does it mean?"
"There is a Flower of the Other Side fruit on Netherworld Peak, exuding a strong breath of the other side. This place should be very close to the blood tide. Could it be that this breath is reincarnation?"
"However, this place is really dangerous. The void is collapsing everywhere and the environment is harsh. Most people who set foot in it will probably die long ago..."
While dealing with the attack of the ghost, Cheng Ling thought to himself.
They had been in the depths of the Blood River for five days. They encountered many dangers on the way, but with the cooperation of the two of them, they were able to avert the dangers. If it were an ordinary person coming here, they would probably be buried in the river of blood as soon as they entered it.
You must know that he and Bai Yu are almost at the Nine-Star Ghost King Realm. With such a powerful lineup, they have to be cautious and dare not act rashly. This shows how terrifying this blood river is.
Like the ghosts in front of them, each one was extremely violent, and the weakest ones all had five-star ghost king realm cultivation. They came overwhelmingly, with a terrifying momentum.
Puff puff......
The battle was still going on, and ghosts kept screaming and being killed, either pierced by Cheng Ling's long sword, or killed by Bai Yu's fan skills. Two more days passed before this wave of ghosts and monsters were completely wiped out, turning into a sky full of violence and blood that spread across the world.
