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Qianmomen, Zizhu mountain.

After a few days of experiments, Bai Xiaobei found another magical effect of the spirit spirit power. A lower level spirit ghost can condense a drop of nearly spiritual power liquid, and a drop of spiritual power liquid can dissolve the pain of sharp gold for three days.

The whimsical Bai Xiaobei has cut his hand, burned his finger, and even broken it. But the spirit, ghost and power are useless and have no recovery.

Finally, Bai Xiaobei also found that the spirit and ghost power can condense into liquid preservation, but the spirit and ghost power that condenses liquid can't be absorbed even if it's the ghost face flower, but the greedy eye can't absorb a trace of it.

Bai Xiaobei, who has only tens of thousands of spirit stones, once again found a golden spirit stone road. Such a liquid can also relieve the pain of sharp gold, which is a magic effect for Ruijin.

Bai Xiaobei also tried to practice the third level of sharp swordsmanship. The third level of sharpness was even more painful. The five fingers of his hand were golden carrots, and the pain increased several times.

A drop of spirit and ghost liquid can only relieve for one hour. It takes 12 drops a day. The training time of the third layer is at least one month, that is 360 drops. For Bai Xiaobei, it is 360 drops of spirit spirits. Even if he has spirit stone, he can't buy so many spirits.

Bai Xiaobei, who has already made a fortune, kicks off the evil face flower that twinkles around him. Regardless of the splashing grimace flower, Bai Xiaobei drives the blue paper crane and staggers down the mountain.

Heijiefang city is located on the edge of Wanling mountains. Many friars gathered here, forming a huge trading market.

After an hour's flight, Bai Xiaobei collected the paper crane that had not been able to hold on for a long time, and plunged into the black neighborhood City, which occupied more than ten miles.

"The spirit planting seeds of Shangpin Yuanguo can be sold cheaply, one spirit stone!"

"Spirit animal seeks spirit mouse, the quantity is limited, come and have a look!"

"The seeds produced by the ancient ruins are of unknown use. One of the five hundred spirit stones!"

"Linggu has bought a lot of Linggu, one spirit stone and one bag. How many do you want?"

"The number of Muling flowers produced by black wood cliff is limited. Come and have a look!"

"Ghosts are sold at a low price. There are one and a half spirit stones for poor spirits, one spirit stone for ordinary spirits and one spirit stone for inferior spirits. There are a lot of them. Come and have a look!"

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Hundreds of stalls are densely arranged on both sides of the black street. Mortal stalls and monks' stalls have everything. All they sell are friars' articles. After all, mortals can also plant spiritual grain.

"What kind of ghost do you need?"

Seeing that Bai Xiaobei came to his stall, the ghost selling Qi refining friar immediately showed his big teeth and a smile on his face. He did not show any disdain for the strength of Bai Xiaobei's second floor of gas refining.

Bai Xiaobei didn't pay attention to it. He had been to heijiefang city many times, and he was also a regular customer. He opened the bottle of inferior spirit ghost on the stall directly, and a dark inferior spirit ghost floated out from it.

"How many ghosts do you have

Bai Xiaobei asked, while quickly opening a bottle of spirit ghost.

The friar grinned and said, "don't look, little brother. I'm not a liar. This is caught by my master. These are useless. Naturally, we need to deal with them. There are still 53 inferior spirits."

Obviously, seeing Bai Xiaobei's appearance, he knew that Bai Xiaobei was not a rookie for the first time. The friar was also very happy and took out a jade box directly. In the jade box, there were 50 jade bottles containing inferior spirits.

"Ten spirit stones, one inferior spirit ghost, and your ordinary spirit ghost, I also want them. Sell them to me together."

As soon as Bai Xiaobei's eyes brightened, the number of ghosts was enough for him to spend. If he bought them here, he didn't need to go to the shops of various sects to buy them at a high price.

The big tooth Friar's eyes lit up and said, "OK, brother, I'll show you how many more there are."

Soon, friar Daya showed his big teeth and said with a smile, "there are 131 ordinary spirits, 130 spirit stones, 53 inferior spirit ghosts, 530 spirit stones, a total of 660, you see, little brother..."

The big tooth friar rubbed his hands excitedly. It would take at least a month for him to sell them slowly.

Bai Xiaobei took out a storage bag and handed it over with 660 spirit stones. Friar Daya took it and put them into his storage bag. He put all the spirit ghosts in Bai Xiaobei's storage bag.

"Little brother, this is my voice paper crane. You can take it. If you need it, please contact me directly. Many people in our family have accumulated goods."

Big tooth friar hastily took out his paper crane, met Bai Xiaobei this kind of wantonly purchase, big tooth friar is not willing to let go easily.

"This is my paper crane. If there is a spirit ghost of inferior quality, you can go to qianmomen to find me, and the price remains unchanged."

Bai Xiaobei has a headache about purchasing Linggui. Although there are many zongmen shops, the price is too high. There are 15 spirit stones and one inferior spirit ghost. Unless it is in urgent need, few people will buy it.The big tooth Friar's eyes suddenly brightened, and the monk's mouth couldn't be closed.

After saying goodbye to the big tooth monk who boasted wildly about himself, Bai Xiaobei went directly to a lingzhi Fu area inside. The commodity already existed. The following is the price problem.

Along the way, Bai Xiaobei kept transforming the spirit and ghost power, and came to the area with the most spirit planting, which was the place where the spirit planting master bought seeds.

"Earthshaking mice are sold at a low price, and the price is reasonable. Only 50 spirit stones are needed!"

"The white jade grass sword seed is cheap to sell, ten spirit stones one, only 30!"

"Blood teeth rice for sale, a bag of ten lower grade spirit stones, a large number of sales."

"The complete fourth level skill of seismology, which is the acquisition of Wuxing spirit planting skill..."

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Bai Xiaobei has also sold Linggu several times before. Naturally, he is experienced in setting up a stall. When he sees a monk who occupies a golden area after the transaction is completed, he starts to close his stall. He ignores the two murderous eyes nearby and directly spreads a blanket on it.

"Little brother, your speed is too fast..."

Looking at Bai Xiaobei with a smile on his face, the stall owner who is cleaning up can't help but roll his eyes, especially when he sees the expressions of two spiritual vegetarians who are also looking for a stall, he can't help admiring Bai Xiaobei's determination.

The two Ling Zhi Fu, who are looking for a stall, continue to look for it indignantly, while Bai Xiaobei directly takes out a small jade bottle.

"The super auxiliary spirit liquid for cultivating sharp gold skill has no pain and side effects. One drop lasts for one day. Whether you are practicing the second level or the third level and the fourth layer, you can have a look. The price is reasonable and the quantity is not large!"

Bai Xiaobei immediately yelled with his voice. As expected, there were many Lingzhi Fu's eyes looking at Bai Xiaobei, and even some Lingzhi masters were attracted.

"There is a play!" Bai Xiaobei knew that he could sell a lot of spirit spirit liquid today. He immediately called out: "sharp sword super painless auxiliary spirit liquid, easy to let you practice to the sixth level. This spirit liquid is refined by our alchemy master. It can be used on site without side effects."

All of a sudden, several lingzhifu and Lingzhi masters gathered around, and even the stall owner who had just cleaned up the stall also looked curiously at Bai Xiaobei.

Bai Xiaobei quickly raised his palm, and suddenly a burst of golden light flickered. Bai Xiaobei's five fingers swelled with the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hiss, you take good care of the magical effect of a drop of spirit liquid!"

Sure enough, the third level of sharp sword cultivation immediately let the surrounding friars quickly surround up, one by one with a color of doubt looking at Bai Xiaobei.

Bai Xiaobei quickly picked up a jade bottle and dropped a drop on his hand. In a blink of an eye, Bai Xiaobei's palm was surrounded by black gas. His swollen fingers quickly recovered to their original state, but the golden light did not weaken at all.

"Is it true?"

"How long can a drop last? What's the price? "

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, this younger martial brother, give him a drop!"

"Really? It's so easy, but haven't they come out in groups? "

"There is no such exaggeration. After all, if you can endure it, you will be able to pass away. Those who can't bear such pain are some spoiled friars."

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There are more and more friars, but Bai Xiaobei is silly. He felt that the price of 20 pieces a drop was suitable. When he saw this enthusiasm, could he not start the price? After all, there is no second spirit liquid.

"Little brother, say, how many spirit stones do you have? What's the name of this spirit liquid? "

A spiritual planting monk couldn't help but roar. After all, he had been in the second level of sharp swordsmanship for a long time. After many times of practice, he gave up halfway.

Bai Xiaobei looked around one by one and looked at his own Lingzhi husband and Lingzhi master. He had an idea and said, "if the price is high, you will get 20 spirit stones to shoot. You can use them on the spot. There is no refund!"

"Twenty, I'll try one drop!"

"Twenty two, give it to me, give it to me!"

"I'll give you 30. Let me test it first. If it works, how about your price?"

An old man with white hair for a moment crowded in, dressed in a green gnostician's costume. This is a spiritual healer.

Maybe many people want to see the effect. They immediately calm down and look at Bai Xiaobei and the old monk. Obviously, they want to see whether the spirit liquid of Bai Xiaobei is really as effective as Bai Xiaobei.

Bai Xiaobei quickly takes out a jade bottle and hands it to the old monk. Bai Xiaobei is also curious about the effect of other people's sharp swordsmanship.

"What's the name of this spirit liquid?"

The old monk smelled the smell, and immediately frowned. The pungent smell made him feel a little chilly.

"Qianlingye, this is a new spirit liquid refined from many precious miraculous medicines."

Bai Xiaobei has long thought of his name. Anyway, no one knows what he says and tries to mislead others about how this spirit liquid is formed.

The old monk nodded, stretched out his thin palm, and immediately his five fingers flashed golden light. The fingers were slightly thicker, but not as obvious as Bai Xiaobei.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!