He walked into the inner hall and found that the dark inner hall seemed to be two different worlds compared to the lively scene outside.
He felt that the quiet courtyard in front of him was a bit eerie. Not far away, there were two monks from the You Clan in the Divine Transformation Realm wrapped in black robes, standing in the depths of the courtyard like ghosts.
Jining's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that there was a strong evil aura surrounding these two people. Being able to condense such powerful evil spirit shows that these two people are no ordinary monks.
When the two saw Jining walking into the courtyard, they turned to look at Jining, and two rays of consciousness swept towards Jining unscrupulously.
Jining looked calm on the surface, as if he was not aware of the two men's unbridled consciousness. The two of them felt that Jining's cultivation level was so low and ignored him.
Jining passed by these two people and walked straight towards a stone hall deep in the courtyard.
Not long after, he left Wuya Pavilion in a hurry.
Not long after he walked out of the dark courtyard, an old man from the You clan appeared in the courtyard, his eyes flickering as he watched Jining's leaving figure. The two monks in the realm of transformation who were standing in the courtyard quickly came over and greeted the old man politely, cupping their fists and saying, "Sheng He, why are you so interested in this low-level monk?"
It turns out that this old man from the You clan is He Yangcheng, the strongest man in Wuya City, and a junior monk in the Heshen Realm.
He looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Low-level monk?"
The two looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. They noticed from the old man's tone that it seemed that the young monk who had just left was something special, but they were sure in their hearts that the young man only had golden elixir cultivation.
He Yangcheng ignored the two men, turned around and walked towards the depths of the courtyard, whispering to himself: "Could it be him? But how could his soul be so seriously injured?"
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The clouds and water gather in the remote edge of Wuya City. The aura of heaven and earth here is a bit thin compared to other places in Wuya City, so this has always been the most desolate area in Wuya City.
However, as the years have changed, countless low-level monks have gradually gathered here, and it is also the busiest place in Wuya City, because Yunshuiji has gradually become the largest trading market in Wuya City, although most of the items traded are low-level. Spiritual material.
Most of the low-level spiritual materials traded in these transactions were obtained by low-level monks and explorers gathered in Wuya City.
They entered the Yiti Mountains, collected various spiritual materials and hunted monsters. Since the major pharmacies that purchased spiritual materials in the past bullied customers, they were somewhat disdainful of these low-level monks, so they also lowered the prices of the spiritual materials they obtained. Very low, so these low-level monks gradually formed this market spontaneously.
With the development of the market, it has become a place where all kinds of spiritual materials from heaven and earth are traded, and it is also a place where many monks pick up leaks.
Jining walked among them and looked at the rows of buildings in Yunshuiji. Although the buildings were well-proportioned, they still made people feel crowded in a different way.
However, he had frequently visited such a market for cultivating immortals when he was in the lower realm, so he felt particularly kind to such an environment. He shuttled through various shops, which calmed down his gloomy mood.
At this time, the dispute between two monks in the distance caught his attention, so he went over to see what was going on. When he walked in, he found that the two monks were arguing over a piece of dragon stone.
Although the dragon-marked stone is a good weapon-refining material, it is just an ordinary thing. The fact that these two monks in the realm of transformation to gods actually had a dispute over this dragon-marked stone made Jining a little puzzled.
But then there was a bit of surprise on Jining's face, because this stone looked like a dragon stone on the surface, but it was not actually a real dragon stone. There was something else inside this dragon stone, and a stone actually condensed inside it. A small blood dragon crystal.
Jining immediately understood why the two people were arguing. Blood Dragon Crystal is a rare spiritual object in the world, and it is also a good material for refining the heavenly spiritual treasure.
Seeing more and more monks coming around, the expressions of the two monks in the realm of transformation changed slightly, and then the two of them began to communicate, and it didn't take long for one of them to pocket the dragon-marked stone.
As the two left, other monks who came around also left one after another, but Jining stayed at the stall and looked at other things with interest.
He pointed to a piece of wild beast skeleton and asked: "Senior, how many spiritual stones does this thing have?"
The owner of the stall was a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. After hearing Jining's words, he said: "This is the bone of a Qilin beast with Qilin bloodline. This thing is not only an excellent material for refining spiritual treasures, but It is also a good material for refining formations..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Jining's mouth. It was obviously the skeleton of the female colt beast. He just wanted to use it to refine a simple formation disk. Unexpectedly, this ordinary thing turned into the skeleton of the Qilong Desolate Beast in his mouth, becoming an unparalleled one in the world. of holy objects.
Jining secretly thought in his heart that all living beings are here to benefit, even Nascent Soul cultivators are inevitably bound to do so. However, he was not here for this desolate beast's bone. In fact, he wanted to find out the origin of the imitation blood dragon crystal just now.
He knew that wherever Blood Dragon Crystal appeared, there would often be another kind of spiritual object, Dragon Soul Crystal, and Dragon Soul Crystal was a very good soul-nurturing thing. He knew that if he wanted to get the colorful exquisite grass, he had to rely on luck. If he was unlucky and couldn't get the colorful exquisite grass, wouldn't he just sit back and wait for death?
Therefore, he naturally cannot place all his hopes on the colorful exquisite grass.
By nourishing the soul through the dragon soul crystal temperature, at least the wounds of one's soul will not continue to worsen, and it can also delay the gradual loss of spirituality of the Yuan Ying in the body due to long-term slumber. Delaying the wounds of the soul also gives one more time to resolve the soul. injury.
In the end, the female foal skeleton was purchased for a hundred spirit stones. Then Jining asked casually: "Do you still have the dragon pattern stone that the two seniors bought just now?"
After hearing this, the stall owner showed a hint of surprise. The Dragon Pattern Stone was just an ordinary spiritual object. He had held this object for decades. He did not expect that so many monks would be interested today.
"Of course this thing exists, but it is not in my hands now. If you want it, you will have to wait for a while!" the stall owner said with a smile.
"It seems that this thing is not in the hands of the seniors. This thing is very important to the juniors. If the seniors tell the place where this thing is produced, the juniors will be very grateful!" Jining sent a message to the stall owner, and then handed the stall owner a hundred spiritual stones. .
One hundred high-grade spiritual stones are a considerable amount of income for a Yuanying stage monk.
He suddenly smiled brightly, then handed Jining a jade slip and said: "Since my little friend is so polite, I will naturally not hide it. The dragon pattern stone is what I got from here, and my little friend will naturally get something from this place." !”
Jining put away the jade slips and clasped his fists in thanks!
The stall owner looked at Jining's retreating figure with a sneer on his face. The location of the jade slips he provided was of course not fake, but that place was not accessible to a golden elixir monk. Thinking of the time he accidentally arrived at the place, he was filled with worry. He almost died.
"But one hundred spiritual stones exchanged for one jade slip is not bad!" the stall owner said to himself with a smile on his face.
