Transmigration: Super Debt System

"Does every sect have a spiritual pulse?" Long Ritian asked curiously.

"Of course, the spiritual pulse is the lifeblood of the clan, and a sect without it can't be powerful at all."

Fire absolutely faint smile way.

"How many spirit stones are there in that inferior spirit pulse?"

"The spirit pulse is also divided into large, medium and small ones. It is not certain that the large-scale inferior spirit pulse has tens of millions of spirit stones."

"Oh, thank you, Lord." Said ronjitian.

"Has elder Nalong made any decision?"

"Lord, I can use my ability to gather aura for the clan, but change the reward!"

"What kind of reward do you want?"

"I want spiritual pulse. The more, the better, the inferior."

"Inferior Lingmai sect can only give you five, how about it?"

Huo Jue is very familiar with his ability. His ability is too good for the clan, which is bigger than the spirit stone. So he is willing to trade his spiritual pulse for the rapid development of zongmen in recent years.

"Patriarch, is the vice patriarch only worth five spiritual veins? Fifteen! " Long day adds light to say.

"Fifteen are too many. There are only 20 spiritual veins in the lower class of the sect. If you give 15, the disciples of the sect will have less resources."

Huo Jue shook his head and said.

"With me, zongmen can develop rapidly in recent years, can't they? In fact, they don't want to absorb it, they just want to buy pills. But pills are not necessarily better than a lot of aura. "

Longri added with a smile and began to negotiate.

"But fifteen are too many, seven?"

"Seven are too few. Thirteen."

"No, one step back, ten."

"No, no, no, eleven, at least."

"Well, well, alas." Fire Jue sighed and then agreed.

"Thank you, Lord."

Ronjitian nodded with a smile.

"Let's go and get the pulse."

Then Huo Jue flew away with him to the fire lianzong.

…

"Up..."

In a mountain range, the fire breaks, hands press on the ground, hands are full of blue flame, press to the underground, a roar.

Boom!

A burst of ground shaking, with the split open, a light white spirit pulse to cover the sky and fly up.

After that, huojue plays a magic formula, and the spirit pulse gradually becomes smaller and falls into the hands of huojue.

"This is the last one. Do a good job when you get back." Fire absolutely throws the spirit pulse to him, wiped the cold sweat to say.

"That's a must, ha ha ha, but I'm going to leave for more than ten days. Is there any quick magic weapon that can give me a ride?"

"There are spirit beasts in the clan. You can borrow them."

"Forget it, zongmen is the spirit beast, too slow." Ronjitian shook his head.

"Well, let's go back first."

Huo Jue shook his head.

…

Under the blue sky, purple gold is flying fast.

Long Jitian sat on the top of the practice, he has reached the peak of the early Yuanying, soon will be able to reach the mid-term.

And the yuan baby in his body has opened his eyes, a pair of blood red blood wheel eyes, and now has four gouyu spinning (self-made).

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked up to his head.

I saw a ship coming towards him.

"This younger martial brother, you have a good mount. Can you give up your love?"

A young man in a silver border and white dress stood beside the treasure boat, squinting at him.

At this time, Zijin's body is only two meters in size, not 50 meters in size, but it looks very cool. After all, it is a dragon.

Long day adds a light look at him, did not pay attention to him.

Name: muyanxing

age: 23

Cultivation: early Yuanying

spirit root: advanced wind spirit root

talent: good

combat power: 28000

"younger martial brother, the elder martial brother is the inner disciple of daolingzong. I don't know if I have heard of it

Mu Yanxing did not care about his attitude, or said with a smile.

The Taoist lingzong and long RI Tian of course know that this is a top-level sect. There are many masters in the period of plunder. There are so many combination periods that huolianzong can't match.

"Never heard of it."

Long day add light swallow out a few words.

"You Very good! " Mu Yan Xing squints his eyes and still smiles, but his eyes flash cold.