Chapter 494 Leaving the Five Jue Ghost Forest

Style: Fantasy Author: Qi JiaWords: 2391Update Time: 24/02/20 09:20:27
When Jiang Ping'an saw that he was being stared at by several cultivators in the Void Refining Stage, he opened his pale lips and said, "Get out...ahem~"

Because of the injury, he accidentally coughed up blood.

The three monks looked disdainful.

"Idiot, you are still arrogant at this time, go to hell!"

Several people waved their weapons and rushed over to split Jiang Ping'an's body.

It was at this time that several people felt pain in their bodies, and then they discovered that their bodies had been cut in half inexplicably, and they fell to the ground, with hot blood staining the ground red.

The scene in front of them flashed, and the three of them realized that the one they had chopped open was not the injured monk at all, but their companion...

"Illusion... illusion."

The faces of the three monks were full of horror and shock.

This person is actually a soul cultivator! And he has cultivated his mental power to an extremely terrifying level.

In order to deal with the ghosts before they came, they had obviously taken pills to resist illusions, but it was of no use at all.

Jiang Pingan used his mind to control their weapons to fly up, giving them the final blow.

"Ahem~"

Jiang Ping'an raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice weakly.

Put away these people's weapons and bodies and check their storage spaces.

There are some Grimace Flowers and Yuanjing in the storage space of this group of people. Although there are not many, small mosquitoes are also meat.

Jiang Ping'an dragged his injured body out of the Five Jue Ghost Forest. It was too dangerous here to continue looking for the Ghost Face Flower.

On the way out, I met many monks.

When some monks saw that he was injured, they "enthusiastically" came to him and sent him resources.

Jiang Ping'an was very grateful to them, collected their resources, threw their bodies into the cornucopia as a sacrifice, and exchanged them for Yuanjing.

By the time Jiang Ping'an walked out of the Five Jue Ghost Forest, he had gathered hundreds of ghost-faced flowers.

"It's far from enough."

Jiang Pingan sighed silently.

Now, he not only needs to save 200,000 contribution points to go to the main pavilion, but also needs to save 300,000 contribution points to buy the Nine-turn Universe Pill.

That adds up to half a million contribution points.

Go to the "Contribution Hall" first, exchange the grimace flowers on your body for contribution points, and then figure out how to earn contribution points later.

Pass the teleportation array and go to the Contribution Hall.

Although the Dengxian Pavilion is very large, there are also many teleportation arrays, making travel easier than in the wilderness.

After crossing the portal, the scenery in front of Jiang Ping'an changed and he entered a place similar to a town.

The entire town is a contribution hall, and the disciples of Dengxian Pavilion shuttle between towns.

Here you can trade elixirs, magic weapons, and exotic beasts, and there are also disciples setting up stalls nearby to sell magic weapons.

Jiang Ping'an found a Gongjietang shop that didn't seem to have many people and walked over slowly.

His foundation was damaged, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out. Although there was energy in his body, he could not increase his strength.

The red-haired disciple sitting in front of the counter glanced at him, took out a red bottle, and said:

"This is the Dragon and Tiger Pill, a contribution point that guarantees that you can practice with three Taoist companions for three days and three nights at a time."

Jiang Ping'an: "..."

He felt misunderstood.

"I'm here to sell grimace flowers."

Jiang Ping'an spoke weakly.

The disciple took a careful look at Jiang Ping'an, and his expression changed, "The breath is unstable, the realm is rising and falling, your foundation is damaged, it's over, you are useless."

The disciples who were trading next to him all cast sympathetic glances.

It's pitiful that his foundation has been destroyed and he will never have a chance to become an immortal in this life.

Jiang Ping'an sat tiredly in front of the chair, took a long breath, and said, "Isn't there the Nine-turn Universe Pill that can repair the foundation?"

"Fellow Taoist, is your father an elder?"

The red-haired disciple suddenly sat up straight and asked seriously.

"No, I am an orphan." Jiang Ping'an said honestly.

"Then what nonsense are you thinking about the Nine-turn Universe Pill? Why don't you just go to the immortal world and ask the immortals to help you recover?"

When the red-haired disciple learned that the other party had no background, he resumed his lazy look, leaned on the chair, and looked at Jiang Pingan with a hint of speechlessness in his eyes.

A Nine-turn Universe Pill costs 300,000 contribution points, which is comparable to a secret treasure. For ordinary disciples with no background, this is a sky-high price.

It's not that monks in the Void Refining Stage can't earn 300,000, but it's impossible not to spend money on the way to practice.

Most people need to fight to contribute points, and fighting requires magic weapons. Without high-level magic weapons, how can we defeat monsters and obtain more resources?

After obtaining the magic weapon, the maintenance and repair of the magic weapon is another expense.

There are also elixirs needed for daily practice, gifts for Taoist monks, rental fees for residences, daily monk gathering expenses... these all require contribution points.

A monk in the Void Refining Stage might be able to earn 300,000, but he might not be able to save 300,000.

Monks with no background basically spend whatever they earn and cannot save any contribution points.

What's more, the monk in front of him is seriously injured. How can he do the task?

Therefore, wanting the Nine Turns of the Universe Pill is just a dream.

Jiang Ping'an didn't have the strength to explain, nor did he want to explain. With a wave of his hand, dozens of grimace flowers appeared on the counter.

According to the trading rules, during the transaction, the transaction items must be displayed so that the image stone next to them can be recorded, so that if there is a dispute, it can be easily handled.

Seeing these grimaces, the red-haired disciple was slightly startled and sat upright again, "So many?"

For ordinary disciples, it would be good if they could find a few Grimace Flowers. There are at least fifty here.

No wonder this person was ruined. It was because he worked too hard to earn resources.

"There are also some older grimacing flowers. The counter is too small to fit them. You need to count them first."

Jiang Pingan closed his eyes and wanted to take a rest.

Hearing this, the red-haired disciple was secretly shocked that there was still one.

His consciousness swept over the grimacing flowers on the counter, instantly counted the number and identified the year.

"There are fifty-four plants in total, all from the same year, with a total of fifty-four contribution points."

After the counting was over, the red-haired disciple carefully put away the Grimace Flower.

This grimacing flower is an important material for refining evil pills and is very precious.

Jiang Ping'an waved, and dozens more grimacing flowers appeared on the table.

The aura emitted by the Grimace Flower this time was obviously much stronger than the ones just now.

The red-haired disciple quickly finished counting and said: "There are sixty-four flowers in total, fifteen flowers from one year, fifty-nine flowers from two years, a total of one hundred and thirteen points."

"Including the fifty-four points just now, the total is one hundred and sixty-seven contribution points."

"Take out your ID card and I'll transfer the contribution points to you."

Jiang Ping'an said calmly: "It's not over yet."

"besides!"

The red-haired disciple's eyes widened slightly. After working here for so long, it was rare to see a monk in the Void Refining Stage get so many grimacing flowers at one time.

Jiang Ping'an successively took out the hundreds of grimace flowers.

The red-haired disciple opened his mouth wide to count, and some disciples next to him saw it with red eyes.

They looked at Jiang Ping'an with jealousy. He deserved to be destroyed because he had made so many faces.

"Is it gone?"

The red-haired disciple was a little thirsty.

All the Grimace Flowers added up to a total of 3,456 contribution points.

Even those who are strong in the Fusion Stage can rarely pick so many Grimace Flowers at one time.

"No more." Jiang Pingan responded weakly.

"Huh~"

The red-haired disciple let out a long sigh of relief. He was so jealous that his teeth were almost broken. If he had so many contribution points, he could have given his two Taoist companions two good mounts.

Jiang Ping'an asked: "Are there any weapons used by soul cultivators?"