Chapter 1412： Taikoo God Firm

"I don't have enough spirit coins right now, so I plan to sell the magic weapon in my hand and pay the cost of entering the city.

Watching Su Han pull out three thousand best spirit coins, Jacob was jealous. Although he wanted to ask why Su Han paid Hu Meizi and Lu Yunchen but not him, in the end he didn't dare to ask. Can only discuss with the sergeant.

"Selling magic soldiers? Yes, register your name. You can only go to the Ministry of War to hand in the best spirit coins within today, otherwise the Ministry of War will send troops to capture you."

As the sergeant said, he handed over three tokens to Su Han: "Remember, these three tokens cannot be lost. They are proof that you have paid the money. If you lose it or are robbed, follow no order. Disposal."

After that, he threw another token to Jacob, but the color was white, "You can only stay for one day, understand?"

"understood."

Jacob nodded slightly.

The four entered the Black Mountain City smoothly, and Jacob immediately asked people everywhere about where to sell the magic weapon, and a passerby gave him a direction.

Jacob was still a little unwilling, not wanting to sell the ninth-tier magic weapon, so his combat power would inevitably drop drastically.

"Evil angel, if you still have extra Supreme Spirit Coins, can you lend it to me? If you return to the Holy City, I will return it twice."

Jacob preached.

Hu Meizi and Lu Yunchen both flashed a sneer in their eyes. In this situation, borrowing the best spirit coins? Double return? It's all lie!

Sure enough, Su Han's reaction was the same as they had imagined. Su Han smiled and declined Jacob's request.

Jacob was secretly angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and a strong smile squeezed out on his face: "In that case, the evil angel will accompany me to sell the gods."

He didn't dare to go alone, who knew whether Black Mountain City and Yunshan Village were as dangerous.

"Also."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

No matter where it is, the commercial bank is a good place to inquire about the news, and the strength of Black Mountain City can be seen from the commercial bank.

"Swire God Firm"

"Prime God?"

A flash of contempt flashed in Jacob's eyes. For a Protoss like him, the word'God' is not a mess.

A firm in the Holy Land of Fallen Land dared to be called the Primordial God, and if it is known by the Protoss, it must teach it a lesson.

"How many customers, what do you want to buy? Our Primordial Gods Firm has everything, medicinal pills, magic weapons, spiritual materials, exercises, martial skills, holy meteor walking blood, holy meteor beast..."

A Yasha tribe greeted him with a humble smile on his vicious face, which was a little different from the Yasha tribe that Su Han had ever seen.

Even if they recognize Su Han as the Protoss, the Yasha Clan should not be so humble. After all, in the Earth Immortal Realm, the Yasha Clan has two holy lords in the north and south, and the Protoss has only one holy lord.

"what……"

A strange color flashed in Su Han's eyes. The Yasha tribe was born as Wu Zun, but the cultivation base of this Yasha tribe was only Nirvana?

Could it be said that the fortune of the Yasha tribe has no effect in the Holy Fall?

Jacob apparently discovered this too, even Hu Meizi and Lu Yunchen had strange looks on their faces.

Su Han smiled calmly: "My companion wants to sell a Tier 9 Divine Weapon. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Tier Nine Divine Soldier?"

The Yasha tribe was slightly startled, and then with a look of surprise on his face, he preached to Jacob: "My lord, please follow me."

Jacob glanced at Su Han.

"Go, let's take a stroll here and wait for you by the way."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Jacob then left with the Yasha tribe.

Immediately afterwards, another young servant greeted him. This time the aura of the visitor was similar to that of the Yaozu, but also only Nirvana.

She kindly looked at Su Han and said, "My lord, what do you want to buy, the little girl can lead the way for adults."

"I'm here for the first time, what rank are you the strongest soldiers?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"The strongest magic weapon? Oh, it is a Tier 9 advanced magic weapon, but it has been bought some time ago."

The woman looked weird.

Nine-order advanced?

Su Han nodded slightly. It seems that the strength of this Black Mountain City is indeed much stronger than that of Yunshan Village. It can be sold by Tier Nine High-level Divine Weapon, and there may be quasi-sage powers here.

"How do you sell the blood of the Holy Fallen Walk here."

Su Han smiled lightly.

The woman's eyes lit up and she immediately brought Su Han to a counter. There were many bottles and cans on the counter, all of them were transparent bottles with red liquid in them.

"My lord, these are all the blood of the Holy Fall. Our Taikoo God Firm has a fair price. One or two of the blood of the Holy Fall only sells one top-grade spirit coin."

The woman introduced.

One or two blood, a superb coin?

"We guarantee that these blood are genuine and at a reasonable price, drawn from the body of the holy meteor, one or two blood, enough to weaken the imprint of the holy meteor for seven days."

The woman said again.

Hu Meizi and Lu Yunchen were already in shock.

Nan Guo Song's real purpose is to let them draw blood and sell them after they give birth to Holy Fall and walk!

This is even more profitable than condensed phase fruit trees. As long as you take Qi-blood medicine and spiritual materials, the blood will not flow continuously?

"Weaken the Mark of the Holy Fall, and you can walk freely in the Land of the Holy Fall. It seems...some strong people in the Land of the Holy Fall will not be restricted to one place like Nan Guo Song."

Su Han secretly said in his heart, and then took out ten best spirit coins: "I'll buy ten taels."

"okay!"

The woman was so happy that she immediately helped Su Han make a deal.

In the business of ten top-grade spirit coins, she can get four or five hundred lower-grade spirit coins without saying a word. This is a lot of spirit coins for her!

Many customers nearby subconsciously looked towards Su Han, and saw that Su Han had purchased the blood of the Holy Fall, and their eyes were full of envy.

The blood of Shengyu's walking is not something that ordinary people can consume.

Most of the things they buy are settled with the following Pin Ling coins, a small part of them are middle-rank spirit coins, and very few use high-rank spirit coins.

After the transaction was completed, the woman took Su Han and the three of them around again, which made Su Han's judgment on the strength of Black Mountain City more accurate.

"You just said the Holy Meteorite Beast, take me to see it, and introduce it by the way."

Su Han said suddenly.

"Holy meteor beast?"

The woman was startled slightly, her eyes showed a strange color, "My lord, the price of the Holy Fallen Beast is not low, you are sure..."

Her voice stopped abruptly. The look in her eyes caused great pressure in her heart. Su Han quickly recovered and whispered:

"My lord, please follow me."

Hu Meizi and Lu Yunchen are also a little curious, what exactly is the Saint Meteorite beast in each other's mouth?

Behind the firm, there is a large field. When the woman brings the three of Su Han in, she has to report with the guards here to bring them into the field. All around the venue were iron prisons similar to prison cells, which exuded a special atmosphere.