Soul-joining pill? Is this true? If you dare to deceive me, I will smash you into pieces with this hammer! "One of them was wearing a short shirt with exposed arms, and a pair of large socks that were a bit thicker than ordinary people's thighs. He carried a pair of black sledgehammers on his shoulders. He looked at the owner of the sharp voice with an unusually fierce aura. A face A thin, short man.
"I, I am also entrusted by others. Xiafei Spring is less than two hundred miles east of here. There is a merged ancestor of the demon clan there. Whether it is true or not, you can find out if you go and take a look." In the blink of an eye, everything was around. From a few dozen people, it has turned into a sea of people, packed to the brim.
Seeing the wolf-like eyes around him, the thin man couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. Originally, he took this job and got some spiritual crystals from the old demon, just to spread the news, but he didn't expect that he suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest, and these guys reacted so strongly.
"Heart Pill? You actually brought this kind of elixir here to sell it?" Several monks in gray robes also looked startled.
"The combined old monster of the demon race is selling the soul pill? Could it be that he is crazy?" One of the monks did not believe in the truth. When it came to longevity, the human monks were far inferior to other races. When it came to elixir making, making talismans, refining weapons, etc., Especially when it comes to alchemy, human monks are far from comparable to other races. The Harmonizing Soul Pill is inferior to the superior spiritual pills such as the Buddha Dust Bone Cleansing Pill, but it can also be used by some demon clans.
Although it is not as obvious as the effect on human monks, for the demon clan, even if the effect is slightly weaker, it is still valuable.
"This is a market, and monks from several races gather here. If you dare to cheat, you will die. It's only two hundred miles away. You'll know if you go and take a look."
"Yes, go and have a look." In fact, when some people made such a decision, more people were already shooting towards the location of Xiafei Spring like meteors chasing the moon.
The clear spring water flows on the rugged rocks. On the winding mountain road, there are some scattered strange rocks that are completely transparent. Every evening, the setting sun refracts through these strange rocks in the canyon, making it look like a ray of sunshine. The dancing scenery is pleasant, but the spiritual energy here is lower than other places, and there are relatively few people coming and going.
Towards the relatively quiet Xiafei Spring area, groups of human and demon monks swarmed in, and a few demons and ghosts came to watch the excitement.
"Where is the Soul-Healing Pill?" The crowd who arrived shouted loudly. Once you advance to the next level and merge, it means standing at the tip of the pyramid in this world. Detached from things. But unlike them now, even if they are in the Divine Void Realm, they are just one of the many living beings. The only difference is that the status is slightly higher or lower. Only when you reach the state of unity can you be proud of one side.
There are more than hundreds of millions of monks from various races in the spiritual world. It is not that there are none who can directly cultivate to the combined state without relying on elixirs or external objects, but they are very few. Most of the talents are relatively ordinary, and external objects become the steps to advance.
Most people who have cultivated to the late stage of the Divine Void Realm can only wait for their lifespan to run out and the end to come. Even among the large Immortal Sects, only a few can use elixirs such as Soul Healing Pill to break through the ceiling of strength.
Such elixirs can only be refined by fourth-grade elixir kings. Most of them are divided by some forces once they are refined and will never be released on the market.
A very few of them are on the market, and every time they appear, they cause a huge sensation.
"Damn it, if you dare to cheat, I'll have to smash his balls with a hammer." The man who looked majestic before carrying two hammers cursed.
"Whoever leaked this kind of news, if you can't come up with a magic pill, I will peel off his skin and make a human skin drum." At this time, the canyon where Xiafei Spring is located and the four sides of the mountain, in a short period of time, have already No less than tens of thousands of people gathered. There was a roar of noise.
"Who wants to peel off my skin and make a human skin drum?" An old voice sounded, and a fierce momentum raged from the void. The momentum of the combined monster swept all the way, and some low-level monks who were unlucky enough to be affected in the center were blown away uncontrollably by this tyrannical momentum.
"Fusion Ancestor!" Many monks present, especially those who spoke rudely, could not help but turn pale with shock. Although private fights are not allowed in the market, those with strong strength will always enjoy some privileges, especially the fusion ancestors. There may be fairness in the market, but it is also among the strong ones in the fusion realm. For those below who are like ants The authority of the combined monks is unquestionable.
If a low-level monk dares to verbally insult a powerful fusion warrior, whether in the market or elsewhere, it is the same as seeking death. The only difference may be that dying in the market may look better.
The person who appeared at this time was Madara Chiga who was entrusted by Lu Xiaotian. Madara Chiga was trapped in that cave for many years. Later, his granddaughter Banyao was even more vulnerable in the battle with the Phantom Scorpion King and his subordinates. The body was destroyed.
It's okay to be humble to monsters like the Phantom Scorpion King and other powerful monsters. Naturally, you have to be polite to others if you are inferior to others. But now some low-level monsters actually dare to speak rudely. The salamander-headed Madara Qianji waved his sleeves, and dozens of human, demon, and ghost monks who had been cursing before were unable to resist. They either exploded into a ball of blood mist in the air, or exploded into a cloud of blood. Bone residue.
"The combined monster killed someone!"
"The combined monster killed someone!"
Some low-level monks who had spoken filthy words before could not hide their fear and rushed away in a direction away from Xiafei Spring.
Madara Qianga waved his big sleeves, and a few more juniors exploded into nothingness in the air.
There are tens of thousands of low-level monks of various races below, and it is naturally impossible for Madara Chia to kill them all. If they just kill some filthy-mouthed juniors, the market will turn a blind eye, but if the number is too large, the host here will naturally step in to stop them.
"You are already a demon cultivator in the middle stage of integration, but why do you do this to a disciple of Han Yuan Sect?" A strong wind shook for hundreds of miles, colliding with Madara Chiga's attack, and directly knocked Madara Chiga's attack away Become invisible.
But the woman with the palace bun who took action looked at Madara Chia with extremely fearful eyes.
Don't look at Madara Chita's great respect for Lu Xiaotian when she was in the cave before, and she didn't even dare to show off in front of the Phantom Scorpion King and the four-winged mantis, but this does not mean that the two-headed salamander python Madara Chita's strength Not good.
On the contrary, Madara Chita is definitely the best choice among the fusion monks. He met Lu Xiaotian and the Phantom Scorpion King one after another. He could only blame him for his bad luck and the ones he encountered were too strong.
At least the woman with a palace bun in front of her and a fellow woman next to her were extremely afraid of Madara Chita.
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