Chapter 400

"As long as 30000 magic crystals." the friar said with a smile.

"It's too expensive." Xiao Lingyu shook his head.

"It's not expensive. You know, I'm in the top 100000." the friar quickly explained.

Xiao Lingyu ignored the man and continued to wander outside the valley.

After wandering away, Xiao Lingyu found that tokens ranked after 100000 need at least 10000 magic crystals to buy, while tokens ranked between 100000 and 50000 need 20000 to 100000 magic crystals. As for tokens ranked within 50000, Xiao Lingyu has not seen anyone selling them.

Just because he didn't see it doesn't mean that no one sold it. Just now he heard that tokens ranking within 50000 had been sold, and the price was more than 200000 magic crystals.

Xiao Lingyu has a lot of magic crystals. After all, he got a deposit of 20 million magic crystals in the last auction of the cross divine sword. Although he spent 9 million in bidding for the blood of the real dragon, he got another 5 million from Lian Rong. Even if he finally left a lot to the robbers, he still has tens of millions of magic crystals.

Xiao Lingyu, who does not lack magic crystal, decided to accept a token ranking less than 50000 in order to be safe.

Like Xiao Lingyu, monks who are ready to receive tokens to get access to independent space are wandering outside the valley. Generally, as long as someone sells, many monks will surround them, and the transaction will be completed soon.

It's still early now. When the registration is over, the price of the ranking token must soar.

Originally, for the friars below the ordinary dark magic period, they can't take so many magic crystals to buy tokens under normal circumstances, but many forces in the demon world don't lack magic crystals. They are still willing to spend money in order to let more of their own people enter the independent space.

It is precisely because many powerful forces in the demon world join in the competition for ranking tokens that those tokens sell well and are absolutely in short supply.

As we all know, there are not only dangers, but also many treasures in those independent spaces. However, none of the monks who enter them and can come out alive does not return with full load. This is the biggest reason why countless monks and forces of all sizes want to enter those independent spaces.

It is said that many of those independent spaces were opened up by the strong in ancient times. When all walks of life were separated, they could not be taken away. They were left behind and sealed in the space barriers of all walks of life.

A more mysterious statement is that there is still some independent space, which falls from the divine world.

"Brother, do you want a ranking token?" a friar who looked a little thin asked Xiao Lingyu.

"How much?" asked Xiao Lingyu.

"Three hundred thousand magic crystals," the thin friar whispered back.

"300000 magic crystals, that must be within 50000?" Xiao Lingyu asked again.

"Yes," the thin friar nodded.

"Even if it's within 50000, it's too expensive. Others only sell more than 200000 magic crystals." Xiao Lingyu said quietly.

"Hehe, I haven't had such a cheap price for a long time."

The skinny friar smiled and shook his head and said, "I've seen you around here for many days and asked a lot of people, but you haven't bought any token. I guess you must buy a token within 50000. Since you want to buy it, I expect you won't lack magic crystals, so I came to ask."

Xiao Lingyu pondered a little. Unexpectedly, the friar directly opened his mouth and shouted, "transfer the token within 50000!"

"What?"

"Tokens within 50000?"

"How many magic crystals do I want?"

In an instant, countless monks rushed here.

"OK, 300000 is 300000. I'll take it."

Xiao Lingyu became nervous and took out a storage bag containing 300000 magic crystals.

The friar quickly took out a token and put the token into Xiao Lingyu's hand while taking away the storage bag.

The thin friar didn't check whether the magic crystal in the storage bag was enough. He slipped away quickly and disappeared in the crowd in the twinkling of an eye.

"Brother, do you want to sell tokens?"

"Is it within 50000? I give 350000 magic crystals!"

"I made 400000 magic crystals!"

As soon as Xiao Lingyu got the token, he was surrounded by countless monks.

"I just bought it, not for sale, not for sale," said Xiao Lingyu with a smile, and then prepared to leave.

"Your token seems to be fake." I don't know who shouted in the crowd.

"Fake?"

Like Xiao Lingyu, many monks are stunned at the moment.

Xiao Lingyu looked down at the token in his hand, but he didn't know how to judge the authenticity of the token.

"You will pour some power into it. If this token is true, there will be silver space power to wrap your whole body."

"You can also sink into it with your mind and see if there is a powerful space inside."

Someone nearby reminded that Xiao Lingyu acted according to his words and injected a skill into his hand. Unexpectedly, the token was directly broken.

"It's really fake."

The friars who were originally surrounded scattered in a crowd.

"His uncle's!"

Xiao Lingyu couldn't help scolding, and his face looked very annoyed.

Xiao Lingyu didn't feel sorry for being cheated by 300000 magic crystals. After all, this magic crystal was just a drop in the bucket for him. But when he just got the token, he didn't know how much easier it was. In the twinkling of an eye, the token was fake. He had to find someone else to buy it, and he might not be able to buy it. This huge gap made him a little difficult to accept.

For the next period of time, Xiao Lingyu was still wandering around the valley, looking for the opportunity to buy tokens and the thin monk who cheated him.

In the twinkling of an eye, he had been in Zhuxian mainland for more than ten years, but he had never met anyone who sold tokens ranking less than 50000, nor had he seen the thin friar again.

Xiao Lingyu estimated that the thin friar certainly did not dare to come near the valley, and may even have left the immortal continent. After all, 300000 magic crystals are enough for the thin friar to practice for many years.

As Xiao Lingyu expected, the price of the tokens in their respective rankings has more than doubled, and few monks sell around the valley every day.

In desperation, Xiao Lingyu had to accept a token ranking more than 75000.

The registration was long over, but most monks with tokens still gathered around the valley and were divided into several groups according to their original areas.

Those from the south of the demon world, those from the west of the demon world, gather together in the southeast and Northwest

Those in the South say they are the strongest, those in the West say they are the real elite, and those in the southwest say they have the invincible existence below the dark devil

With more people, we don't come from the same place. Naturally, there will be friction.

Anyway, those independent spaces have not been opened yet. Everyone is idle. After friction, there will be struggle.

The experts in Zhuxian mainland always turn a blind eye to some small frictions. As long as they fight alone, no one cares even if anyone is killed. At most, someone comes up to find a venue.

Even those masters who can't enter the independent space will have friction, but they can not go to war because of various concerns, that is, they won't take care of the struggle between their disciples and those disciples of different forces, and even push waves to help the flames.

Xiao Lingyu didn't want to stay in such a place of right and wrong, but he also wanted to get a token that ranked higher, so he could only stay quietly and quietly without provoking right and wrong. He only cared about where someone wanted to sell tokens.

To Xiao Lingyu's surprise, after waiting for a few years by the valley, he saw the thin monk again by chance.