Chapter 27 The most treasure of the Demonic Way, the Nether Blood Sword of the Immortal!

Author: Yunzhong Palace

Chapter 27 The most treasure of the Demonic Way, the Nether Blood Sword of the Immortal!

To be honest.

Wang Xiu did not forget that Soul-raising Lotus is effective for Jiang Yourong.

Originally, he thought that after returning to Linggui Peak, he would give a few soul-raising lotus with good quality to replenish his soul.

after all.

She fell in love and killed her master, and she was half of Wang Xiu, a powerful man in the out-of-body stage, and only half of the residual soul left, and she could not even defeat the foundation-building stage. It was so pitiful.

but.

Since Senior Jiang has money in his pocket, Wang Xiu has no need to do charity.

After all, Linggui Peak itself is so poor that it is so poor that it is the chief true disciple of the Dangyu Mai, and he can't even take out a spiritual weapon in his hand.

So poor!

Thinking of this, Wang Xiu sighed and said, "Tell me earlier! Senior Jiang, why didn't you say it earlier~"

"How about that."

"How many spirit stones do you have in your hand? I'll go find Senior Sister Qingyu and take back all the four soul-raising lotus."

Humph~!

Jiang Yourong's face turned pale and snorted coldly: "There is not much money, but it's more than enough to buy three or five hundred ordinary spiritual medicines like Soul Lotus."

【bite!】

[Someone bragging was detected, congratulations to the host for obtaining mana +66.]

It's a coincidence, isn't it?

Wang Xiu grinned: "I just happen to have 30 soul-raising lotus left here, which is enough for you to eat with seniors!"

Whoosh ~

After saying that.

The dense wooden boxes appeared in front of Jiang Yourong, and they stunned the Saint Jiuli: "You, you are not kidding!"

What a joke!

Wang Xiu pinched a magic trick, and instantly, thirty wooden boxes opened together. The lotus flowers were fragrant and distant, making people feel rippling. What could it be if they were not the soul-raising lotus?

"Sir, please give me money!"

Wang Xiu rubbed his hands happily, and even if he had 30 soul-raising lotus per soul-raising lotus, it would have been 90,000 spirit stones at the group purchase price!

According to the subsidy of 100 spirit stones per month on Linggui Peak, Wang Xiu had to save up for 75 years without eating or drinking.

Tsk tsk.

I instantly got rid of poverty and became rich and prosperous!

What?

Jiang Yourong was bragging just now? Will he have no money?

at this point.

Wang Xiu was not worried.

After all, what Jiang Yourong blew: The spirit stones in her pocket can buy three or five hundred soul-raising lotus.

Wang Xiu sold not only 300 or 300 flowers.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and a powerful soul is not even unable to take out 90,000 spirit stones!

No way!

No way!

It’s impossible to brag like this!

On the other side.

Seeing the thirty soul-raising lotus in front of you appear, Jiang Yourong's expression suddenly became subtle.

Another surprise.

Difficult again.

Cruel.

Also ashamed.

The whole person is like a fan-shaped statistical chart, which is so exciting.

"Senior Jiang?"

Wang Xiu sensitively captured Jiang Yourong's micro-expression, and suddenly some bad guess came to his heart.

Not good ~

Seeing Jiang Yourong's charming smile squeezed out on her face, she seemed to want to lure and bargain.

Wang Xiuyou said: "I have taken out all the medicine. You are a great master of Jiuli Immortal Sect and a peerless genius who is the same generation as my master. You won't plan to pretend to be poor and reduce the price!"

God pretends to be poor and reduces the price!

You really know how to wear a high hat!

Jiang Yourong's smile froze and she complained in her heart.

She didn't know that Wang Xiu actually had thirty soul-raising lotus in her hands.

This thing.

Isn't it super rare?

at this time.

Jiang Yourong's entire soul was numb. As the Saint of Jiuli, she did not lack money during her lifetime. Not to mention 90,000, even 900,000 spirit stones could be taken out.

But the problem is that she is now!

As the main function of the Sun Shenling is a magic weapon for nourishing souls. The internal storage space is not large, so how can it hold so many spirit stones?

no!

You must never let this kid see that I have no money!

otherwise.

When it came to Luo Binglan's ears, wouldn't it be that I had to laugh at me in the grave for eight hundred years?

Thinking of this kind.

Jiang Yourong's eyes showed a hint of flesh pain, but a smile forced out on her face and said, "Very good, these thirty soul-raising lotus are of great use to me."

"To me, their value is far more than those hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, so..."

Wang Xiu's eyes lit up: "You want to increase the money?"

Ahem~

Jiang Yourong's mouth twitched wildly, and it took a long time to recover. He said helplessly: "Why are you only money in your mouth?"

Wang Xiu said helplessly: "Senior, I treat you as an elder, you will not talk to me about dedication!"

Jiang Yourong said: "Think about it, what do you lack the most now?"

Wang Xiu: "Money."

Jiang Yourong was so angry that his soul was swaying: "Weapons, weapons! What you lack the most now is a handy weapon!"

clang~!

Jiang Yourong pinched a magic trick, but saw the sun bell shaking.

A sword that was more than three feet long and full of blood-red shot out, penetrated straight into the ground, making a loud sound of the sword.

The hilt of this sword is black, and it spreads along the handguard strip down the hilt, like the wings of a bat, and a faint red blood pattern faintly emerges from the black body.

Go down further.

It is like blood, with bright red sword body, and the whole body is covered with gorgeous patterns, giving people a graceful and bloodthirsty feeling.

This sword.

It looks very expensive!

Jiang Yourong snorted: "This sword is called the Nether Blood Zhuxian Sword. It is originally a thing of the Nether Blood Sect. It is made of the rare treasures of heaven and earth, "Xuanming Blood Gold", which can devour the blood of living beings and increase its power."

"In order to raise this sword, the great elder of the Nether Blood Sect slaughtered more than a dozen border deserted cities and nurtured them to the level of holy artifacts."

"In the end, I was discovered and killed by my Jiuli Immortal Sect."
To be continued...