Chapter 89 Blood Refining Pool, Blood Robe Ancestor
Shopkeeper Wang looked serious and called a servant to fetch the treasure appraiser from the shop.
There are many trees struck by lightning in this world, but there is only one in a million that has the power of thunder left in the wood struck by lightning. Once it appears, it is priceless.
Because this kind of residual power of sky thunder is generally relatively mild and not as violent as the real sky thunder, it can allow the soul of the Human Martial Saint in the Dharma Realm to feel the power of the sky thunder in advance, which will be of great benefit to the soul in overcoming the tribulation in the future.
To put it simply, it can increase the probability of a Martial Saint breaking through to a Martial God.
Shopkeeper Wang vaguely felt that there was a hint of nature-destroying power in this piece of lightning struck wood, but he did not dare to try it easily, so he had to call in a professional treasure appraiser.
After a while, a thin old man with a white beard walked upstairs quickly, shouting: "I heard there is a big baby, where is the big baby?"
When he rushed upstairs, Shopkeeper Wang rushed up to meet him but was pushed away by him before he could say anything. He came to the thunder tree, carefully picked it up, and said in wonder: "The one that still has the power of thunder." Lightning Strike Wood is indeed a treasure.”
Seeing the excited look on the treasure appraiser's face, Lu Changsheng smiled to himself.
If I told him that I had five or six pieces of lightning-struck wood several times larger than this, I don't know what his expression would be.
"The remaining power of sky thunder in this piece of lightning struck wood is very thin, only one ten thousandth of a wisp of sky thunder. The market price is about 8,500 yuan stones."
After studying the Lightning Strike Wood thoroughly, the old treasure appraiser gave his estimate.
Is it so expensive?
Lu Changsheng also secretly smacked his lips. He originally thought that selling it for four to five thousand yuan would be a huge success, but he didn't expect that it was twice as much as he expected.
It seems that items related to the Dharma Realm are of great importance.
"This customer, based on the 20% discount on the market price, these three items can be sold in our store for a total of 7,488 yuan stones. Do you agree to this transaction?"
Shopkeeper Wang carefully looked at Lu Changsheng's face, fearing that he would refuse.
Lu Changsheng took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said slowly: "Let's put together seven thousand five hundred yuan stones."
"no problem!"
Shopkeeper Wang said happily that he could still accept the offer of more than a dozen Yuan Stones, and then quickly asked the servants to move the Yuan Stones out of the warehouse.
Looking at the three boxes of Yuan stones in front of him, Lu Changsheng frowned slightly.
Bad luck with such a large number.
"Guest, our store can arrange manpower to transport it to your home for free." Shopkeeper Wang seemed to have noticed Lu Changsheng's difficulty and said quickly.
"No."
Lu Changsheng waved his hand and put all these boxes of primeval stones into the storage ring.
Rather than exposing his storage ring, he didn't want others to know where he lived.
"Space ring?"
Shopkeeper Wang and the treasure appraiser looked shocked.
Even the most common space ring starts with tens of thousands of yuan stones.
This young man in white clothes is plainly dressed, but he has a rich family.
After collecting the Yuan Stone, Lu Changsheng left directly.
Standing on the third floor, looking at Lu Changsheng's leaving figure, Shopkeeper Wang's eyes flickered.
The appraiser on the side seemed to know what he wanted to do, and reminded: "To be able to use the space ring at will, you are at least a great monk of the seventh level of Taoism. You are not someone you can afford to offend."
The Seventh Heavenly Dao Body is also rare in Jinling City, and even if the city lord meets him, he will treat him with courtesy.
Shopkeeper Wang is just a wealthy businessman from an outer city. If he offends such a powerful person, he will die or lose his skin!
Shopkeeper Wang quickly smiled and said: "What are you saying, Master Li? How could I offend the God of Wealth in the store? Just now I was just thinking whether I would have a chance to cooperate with that guy next time."
"Hopefully!"
Master Li shook his head.
This Baobao Shop is very evil. In recent years, just as far as he knew, more than a dozen of its big customers had died unexpectedly.
But it had nothing to do with him, Li Yuan, so he didn't bother to care.
He is not the exclusive appraiser of Baobao Shop, he just does the job once and gets paid once.
After collecting the remuneration this time, Li Yuan also left.
When only Shopkeeper Wang was left on the third floor, he showed a strange smile: "Tao Body Seventh Heaven? But the magic circle in the store clearly detected that he was the Nine Heavens! It is suspected that the Tao Body Nine Heavens is a casual cultivator, but it is rare. Great medicine at first sight.”
Then, he took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, and sent it through a secret channel.
…
To the west of Jinling City, Qingshui Lane.
This is the largest slum in Jinling City. Usually few outsiders come here, but today a strange man in black came here.
The man in black walked quickly in a certain direction.
Underfoot is a bumpy bluestone road, with low wooden houses on both sides of the road, and sewage flowing across the corners.
Civilians dressed in rags and linen clothes squatted at the door, staring blankly at the alley, their eyes numb and dull.
When the man in black walked quickly, the eyes he occasionally looked at these people not only showed no pity, but also a trace of bloodthirsty desire.
Reaching the end of the alley, the man in black knocked open a low house.
After getting the code and going through some tedious checks, the man in black finally descended into a tunnel in the hut.
The further down the tunnel goes, the more pungent the smell of blood becomes.
When he reached the bottom, what came into the eyes of the man in black was a huge pool of blood.
There are countless tunnels connected to the blood pool on all sides, like an ant nest.
In several of the tunnels, one warrior after another was taken to the blood pool and then killed, and their blood was put into the blood pool.
Gradually, the blood pool became deeper and deeper, and the faint sound of ghosts crying and howling could be heard.
thump! thump!
One after another, mysterious men in black jumped directly into the blood pool. Veins popped up on their faces and black energy wrapped around their bodies.
But every time they stay in the blood pool for a moment longer, the aura on their bodies will become stronger.
They are using the blood pool to improve their strength!
Some people even directly break through a small realm.
It's just that the magic circle here prevents any movement from spreading to the outside world.
"Lord Altar Master, our Mu Xingqi captured a total of eighty-seven warriors this time, including forty-two innate warriors, eleven Taoist warriors, and the rest are all inferior warriors under the innate warriors."
The person known as the "Altar Master" is a burly old man wearing a blood-colored robe and sitting on a bone throne.
If you look closer, you will find that the bones are covered with bloodshot eyes, and the robe is even more bloody, with blood dripping from it. It turns out to be human skin that has just been peeled off from a living person!
"Eleven Taoist realm warriors? There are too few, and they are all below the fourth level of the Taoist realm. They are not of much value to me at all. That's all, I will throw them all into the blood pool and give you a quarter of an hour to practice in the blood pool. ”
The blood-robed ancestor waved his hand.
"Thank you Altar Master!"
After hearing the words of the blood-robed ancestor, everyone in "Mu Xing Banner" felt extremely excited.
This blood pool was built by them using the blood of warriors in conjunction with the blood refining array. Entering it can quickly increase your strength.
A quarter of an hour was no less than their months of hard work.