The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 440 The third piece of paper!

Chapter 440 The third piece of paper!

Chapter 440 The third piece of paper!
The channel of the blood soul killing field is actually almost similar to the teleportation array.

After a whirlwind, Ling Hantian was teleported to the safety zone on the second floor of the Blood Soul Killing Field.

As soon as he entered the safe zone, messages appeared on the badge in Ling Hantian's palm, and Ling Hantian knew most of the situation on the second floor with a little perception.

Similar to the first floor of the Blood Soul Killing Field, in addition to the practice room, duel arena, and purification pool, the safety area on the second floor has also added a trading place.

The difference from the first level is that in the message just now, it is clearly stated that every warrior who enters the second level of the Blood Soul Killing Field must complete a duel every month.

The flow of people in the safe zone on the second floor is obviously not as large as that on the first floor, but most of the people who see it are fighters from the three major forces, because they all wear the symbols of the three major forces.

As soon as Ling Hantian appeared in the safe zone, warriors from the three major forces came over and invited Ling Hantian to join.

Although Ling Hantian was very famous on the first floor, obviously no one knew about him on the second floor. These people all regarded Ling Hantian as other ordinary warriors.

Such a situation couldn't help but make Ling Hantian feel a little funny. Obviously, the high-level officials of the three major forces have blocked the news on the first floor. After all, this is not something that can be flaunted everywhere.

Ling Hantian naturally rejected the invitation of the warriors from the three major forces, and he walked directly towards the trading field in the safe zone.

On the first floor of the Blood Soul Killing Field, there is no trading field, but there is actually a trading field on the second floor. Ling Hantian naturally wants to go and have a look, maybe he can find something useful.

The trading ground of Blood Soul Killing Field is somewhat similar to the square market outside. There are various vendors standing on both sides of the street, all kinds of things, including weapons, pills, and combat skills.

These things are all priced with blood evil source crystals, Ling Hantian pays attention to observation, many of these vendors are relatively old, presumably they are old people on the second floor.

After all, the blood soul killing field is so big, and some warriors have stagnated in their cultivation for various reasons, failing to meet the conditions for entering the next round, and perhaps they can only die at this level.

"Hey, brother, are you new here?"

While Ling Hantian was wandering around, a slightly magnetic voice came from behind Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian turned around, and saw a yellow-skinned young man with a squat figure and squinting eyes walking over with a smile on his face.

Ling Hantian paid attention to his observations, this person's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Core Condensation Realm, but there is no sign of any power on his body, obviously he is also a casual cultivator.

With a smile on his face, Wang Huairen reported his family name, "Hey, this little brother, my name is Wang Huairen, a casual cultivator with no sect."

"Ling Tian, ​​it's a pleasure to meet you!" Ling Hantian smiled and gave a warrior salute.

"Haha, brother Ling, you just came up, so you must not be familiar with the situation here," Wang Huairen said, squinting his eyes, and enthusiastically introduced the situation of the trading field to Ling Hantian.

"Brother Ling, in this trading field, you don't have to worry about being cheated, as long as you have enough Blood Fiend Origin Crystals, you can buy everything."

Ling Hantian shook his head, walking all the way, it was difficult for Ling Hantian to catch the things of the street vendors on both sides of the street, but at this moment, Ling Hantian's eyes were attracted by the paper on a stall.

Ling Hantian came to the booth calmly.

"Young master, I will pay you ten for every fake thing here. You are skinny and not deceitful."

As soon as Ling Hantian walked over, the vendors at the stall greeted him enthusiastically, recommending pills and weapons to Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian didn't check the page of paper right away, but picked up a water-blue spirit grass next to him, and asked the peddler, "How much is the price of this spirit grass?"

"Hey, I really know the goods. This heavenly herb is the most valuable among my treasures. I got it by beheading a second-level blood soul beast in the blood soul killing field..."

Although Ling Hantian doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, but because he is the leader of the Zhentian League, he has gradually developed an aura, and his clothes are also extraordinary. Even Wang Huairen is still following Ling Hantian. Han Tian's men.

If Wang Huairen knew what the peddler was thinking, he would beat the peddler unceremoniously.

Ling Hantian was obviously very patient. After the peddler gave an introduction, he smacked his mouth and said, "If you buy it sincerely, [-] blood evil source crystals will be enough."

"You are blackmailing!"

Before Ling Hantian could make a sound, Wang Huairen immediately began to complain, "[-] blood evil source crystals, you might as well grab them."

Wang Huairen's performance immediately made the peddler affirm the guess in his heart. This Wang Huairen is Ling Hantian's follower, which shows that Ling Hantian is the gold master. If he doesn't kill him severely, the peddler will feel sorry for himself.

"Master, this is a thousand-year-old heavenly herb. With this heavenly herb, your master can break through to the innate realm [-]%, and this herb also has the medicinal effect of breaking the seal. Ten thousand blood evil source crystals can't be less "

The peddler didn't notice Wang Huairen's blowfly-like face at all, and he talked to himself, until he felt a chill coming, then he stopped spitting, and looked at Ling Hantian embarrassingly.

"I also think it's expensive."

The corner of Ling Hantian's mouth curved into a smile, this peddler actually regarded Wang Huairen as his follower, "The vanilla on this day is no more than 500 years old, judging by the value of the blood soul killing field, it is only worth five or six hundred blood evil sources at most." crystal."

Hearing this, the peddler's forehead was covered with sweat, he didn't expect to be able to fool Ling Hantian, and immediately apologized with a smile: "Master, I'm doing this to make ends meet, I'm really sorry, then how much do you think you can pay?"

Ling Hantian shook his head, shifted his gaze to the vendor's stall, fiddled with it for a while, and chose a pill the size of a longan, and finally wrapped it in the mysterious paper, "Just these two things, a total of one thousand blood evil source crystals .”

The peddler quickly corrected, "Master, these are three things."

"Are these three?" Ling Hantian frowned, picked up the elixir and heavenly herbs and handed them to the vendor, "Obviously, I only took one elixir and one plant of heavenly herbs."

"Um, young master, you also took a piece of paper."

Ling Hantian frowned, with an expression of displeasure on his face, and said, "Is it worth the money to wrap the elixir with this torn paper?"

"Master, I got this piece of paper in the blood soul killing field, and it's still a bit mysterious. If you want it, add another three thousand blood evil source crystals."

The peddler is indeed a person who has been wandering around the rivers and lakes all year round, but he was not fooled by Ling Hantian, and on the contrary, he beat Ling Hantian.

"Your torn paper is worth three thousand blood demon source crystals?" Ling Hantian said pretending to be angry as he smashed these three things on the booth.

The peddler had an unnatural expression on his face. He had obtained this piece of paper for many years, and he could study it for a long time without finding anything. In addition, he was short of money recently, so he took it out and sold it.

"Um, two thousand, no less."

The peddler is not stupid. Although he can't comprehend this paper, it is still mysterious enough.

"Up to a thousand, don't let it fall."

With a flick of his sleeves, Ling Hantian turned around and was about to leave. The vendor quickly called out to Ling Hantian, "One thousand and five."

"make a deal!"

Ling Hantian turned around and grabbed these three items, and paid for the Blood Fiend Origin Crystal directly, without giving the peddler a chance to repent.

Seeing Ling Hantian's actions, the peddler suddenly felt cheated.

(End of this chapter)