In Yanlong City, life is boiling, and warriors from all over the world gather here.

The human tribes and demon clans in Zhurong Domain are intertwined, and the wars between the two sides are continuous, although it is tragic, but it also makes the circulation of resources in Zhurong Domain more convenient than that of the border wilderness.

Yanlong City is controlled by three Terran cultivators, each of whom is at the peak of the Divine Treasure Realm, and each city lord has many followers, and Yanlong City is under the control of his command within a radius of thousands of miles.

Of course, in such a war-torn area, the peak powerhouse of the Divine Treasure Realm could not really guarantee stability, and what Yanlong City really relied on was a Nine Dragons Fire Devouring Array left over from the Yanlong Marquis back then.

Relying on this great array, the three city lords of Yanlong City resisted the pressure from all directions and steadily controlled Yanlong City for more than a hundred years.

Looking at the entire wild land, although it can be ranked as an existence in the realm of supernatural powers, it is enough to be called a strong person who can enter the house, and he can run rampant and sit in a department.

But relying on the big array to fight over the ranks is not uncommon in the entire Zhurong Domain, which also gives Xia Tuo a great wake-up call, the development of the Border Wasteland is far behind the other domains, not only the martial arts but also the vision, this is still the war-torn Zhurong Domain, what kind of scene will the Great Yin Domain, known as the King Domain, be.

After entering the city, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother walked separately, and he went directly to the scattered cultivation stalls in the city.

Xia Tuo didn't choose, but came to the first loose cultivation stall on the street, which was full of all kinds of bones and some scattered herbs, most of which were ordinary and of little value.

"My lord, I found all of this from the ruins. ”

Seeing Xia Tuo standing in front of his stall, the stall owner was an old man, and he said out loud that he was setting up a stall at the very edge of the entire street, which could be seen in both his own strength and the things he put out.

Xia Tuo squatted down and picked up a bone with purple veins from a pile of bones, which was filled with a faint demonic aura, and one of the vague marks could be vaguely seen, shaped like a fox and standing like a human.

Compared with the discoloration of the Bianhuang Wen Demon, the demon bones here in Zhurong are one of the materials for the configuration of witch medicine, and the Zhurong domain is composed of many scattered cultivators, which is to hunt and kill scattered demon clans and live.

Then Xia Tuo found all the demon bones in the bones, a total of nine pieces, and an illusory demon shadow could be seen hazy on each piece.

These demon bones are very ordinary, and he plans to bring them back to the tribe to be used by the tribe to identify them.

After all, the demons in the border wasteland are not common, if the common demons are listed in the clan, so that the clansmen can know each other from an early age, then the mystery and fear of demons will no longer be a problem.

It is rumored that there is a divine beast Bai Ze in the wild land, which is the real Rui beast of heaven and earth, who speaks to people, knows the world and the world, and can meet the evil and turn auspicious, and there has been a human royal court to Bai Ze dictated the "Bai Ze Spirit Map", which records 11,520 kinds of demons and monsters between heaven and earth.

However, Bai Ze has long become a legend, it only appeared in the Yankang era, and "Bai Ze Spirit Map" has long been lost.

Therefore, if he wants to compile a monster catalog, Xia Tuo can only slowly accumulate it bit by bit, but fortunately, the demon clan has been created by heaven and earth, and he can be transformed into a human being by respecting his bloodline, and some of them have a slightly stronger bloodline power, and they will leave a trace in their blood and bones.

"My lord really has a good eye, these are the most inferior big demon bones, as long as you find a great caster, you can cast ground soldiers. ”

"Just give one demon bone to two spirit crystals. ”

Xia Tuo looked at the old man at the peak of the mountain realm in front of him, pointed to a demon bone, and said, "One piece or two?"

After being glanced at by Xia Tuo, the old man felt a little furious in his heart, shrunk his head, and said, "Why don't you have two pieces of one?"

"A total of five spirit crystals. ”

In the end, the old man gritted his teeth and said, these are all things he picked up around Yanlong City, with his strength and age, he doesn't dare to go far out of the city.

"Three spirit crystals. ”

"There is no hard work, there is still a trace of demon marrow left in these demon bones, and the two spirit crystals cannot be missing. ”

Then, Xia Tuo threw out two spirit crystals, put away the demon bones, got up and took two steps, and came directly to the stall next to the old man.

This stall is also similar to the old man, demon bones and ordinary medicinal herbs, and some of them have not completely lost their spirituality.

Just like that, along the stalls, Xia Tuo chose one after another, and after a while, there were rumors on the whole street, a guy from a large background, there was no use for many spirit crystals, collecting demon bones and all kinds of things that he didn't know, everyone seized the opportunity to get spirit crystals.

"Hurry up, I'm going to have to move the stone ox I've treasured for years, maybe I'll meet someone who knows the goods this time. ”

"Let's go, go outside to pick up demon bones, someone really wants this thing. ”

"My eighteen-generation treasure looks like it's going to change hands. ”

......

Later, Xia Tuo didn't have to leave, he directly chose a place, and his front was surrounded by all kinds of people with all kinds of things.

Everyone is in Yanlong City as a casual cultivator, and this time there is finally a person with a lot of stupid spirit crystals...... The bright people must replace the things they have accumulated for many years with spirit crystals.

For a while, the scattered cultivators in Yanlong City began to call for friends, lest they be too late and smash their hands again.

......

Wan Bao Que.

The place in Yanlong City that specializes in the acquisition of various spiritual resources, on the third floor of Wanbaoque, the fat brother sat inside and looked down, and opposite him was the deacon of Wanbaoque.

"That means you all have it, but you just don't want to change. ”

The fat brother said unhurriedly, as a descendant of the Tao Zhu clan, he will not be like the guy on the street outside, he is not taboo in meat and vegetables, he carries everything in his arms, he is a decent person.

Deacon Fan accompanied the smiling face, and said with some embarrassment: "Fat master, whether it is the inheritance of martial arts or witch cultivation, it is the inheritance of the tribe, how can it be exchanged, even if I Wanbaoque has received various classics, I need to send them back to the tribe, and there is really no one in the pavilion." ”

"Are there any broken classics, you Wanbaoque can't look at them, travelogues, all kinds of messy records, as long as they are with words. ”

"Uh. ”

Hearing this, Deacon Fan was stunned, is there something wrong with the master in front of him?

"Yes or no!"

"Yes, there is. ”

As he spoke, Deacon Fan summoned a warrior and commanded in his ear.

Wanbaoque has been based in Yanlong City for hundreds of years, and as this big city has experienced many wars, it is still standing in the city, which is enough to see the strength behind it.

Wan Bao Que has been acquiring all kinds of resources all year round, and there are a lot of scattered cultivators coming and going in Yanlong City, and the resources collected over time are even more huge, and many of them don't know what they are.

As for the dilapidated classics, there are countless of them, Zhu Rongyu has been in war for a long time, and the destruction of the tribe is a common time, and the scattered cultivation metropolis will go to these destroyed tribal relics to collect resources.

In fact, Xia Tuo and the relics of these tribes they went to have long been overturned, of course, the powerhouses at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm went to collect them, and the Heavenly Vein Realm was naturally incomparable.

Soon the warrior who was ordered by Deacon Fan returned, holding a storage witch weapon in his hand, and handed it to Deacon Fan.

"My lord, there are three thousand three hundred and sixty-eight broken books in the witchcraft. ”

The fat brother took the witch weapon, and the spirit has been penetrating into it, and suddenly the rags accumulated in the witch space are all in the spiritual world, and it is really rotten, it is filled with the smell of decay and dampness, and some only have a skin left.

"Are you really a fat brother?"

Hearing this, Deacon Fan was very helpless and met an unreasonable person.

"Make a price, I want these things, fat brother. ”

Hearing the fat brother speak, Deacon Fan suddenly recovered his expression, revealing a shrewd look.

"Normally speaking, even if a inheritance classic can be cultivated to the Heavenly Vein Realm for the most time, it will take five~~~"

"You're. ”

"None of the things related to cultivation are complete, a thousand spirit crystals, I'll take them, otherwise you can leave them all there. ”

......

On the street, Xia Tuo couldn't count how many rags he had collected, and he had never seen some things, let alone what they were.

Of course, I also encountered a strange thing, and I pried a stone slab on the side of the road and said that it was a baby, which would lie more than ten zhang away, with more air and less air intake.

With this wonderful example as an example, the next people are all honest, and they lined up in a long line one by one, carrying or hugging in their hands, and carrying them with animal skin baggage, holding things that they haven't fooled out for many years, ready to fight to see if they can be broken and turned into spirit crystals.

In this way, the two of them converged on the stalls, and one of them visited the resource treasure pavilion in the city, for Xia Tuo, he didn't have the thief's eye of the fat brother, but he had a spirit crystal, as long as he looked a little interesting, he left, the thief's eye was powerful, and he couldn't stand the krypton.

......

Three days later.

Lingshan Tower.

"The two adults are already thunderous in Yanlong City. ”

Ling Yue, the deacon of Lingshan Tower, laughed.

"The Tattered King?"

The fat brother said with a smile, which suddenly made Lingyue's expression stagnate, but fortunately, he regained his calm in the blink of an eye.

Xia Tuo didn't make a sound, but looked at the inner hall of the Lingshan Tower, and there was a witch spirit wall not far in front of him, with the names of various resources flashing on it, just like a display screen.

It's a great thing.

Suddenly, he looked at the fat brother, and he didn't know why the fat brother wanted to pull him to this Lingshan Tower.

"Deacon, we're interested in all sorts of strange things, and you know that if you don't say anything. ”

The fat brother held the small jade axe and tried to knock it on the stone table in front of him, making a crisp and pleasant sound every time.

At first, Ling Yue didn't feel anything, but after a few sounds, his expression changed greatly, and he looked at the fat brother with some horror.

The fat brother said softly: "Feng Ming Qishan, Yang sound nine, Yin sound nine, the number of ninety-nine, the number is through the road." ”

At this moment, the spirit deacon's expression changed completely, and he was a little choked, and said, "You... How do you know the true understanding of Lingshan. ”

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the phoenix of Fengming Qishan has not completely withered, how many generations of kings have been passed down in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"