Chapter 306: The Ghost Emperor's Lair?

It seems that the principle of this Nirvana cannon is also to transform the power of the elixir into yuan force, and it bursts out with amazing lethality.

I remember the last time, when driving the little horn, Master Long Yu used five hundred Xuanyin Pills at one time.

I don't know what elixir is needed for this Nirvana cannon?

Ye Lingyue opened the Dan notch, the position of the Dan notch, she saw three numbers, one thousand, two thousand, and three thousand, corresponding to one, two, three,

Although she had been prepared for a long time, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but shake her brows.

It's too gold-burning, a thousand pills correspond to one cannonball, even if it is an ordinary third-grade Xuanyin Pill, it is a lot of money.

Ye Lingyue is a Fang Shi, yes, but she doesn't have many alchemy times, because she feels that with a cheating artifact like Qianding, alchemy is a job with no technical content at all.

Especially now that she is still in charge of the city where the moon never sets, this kind of rough work of alchemy is done by the monks of the Fang Shi Mansion.

Every day, she also brings a few bottles of more than a dozen bottles of commonly used pills to meet the needs of personal use and occasional gifts.

After being unable to determine what kind of pill the Nirvana Cannon needed to activate, Ye Lingyue took out a few bottles of pills on his body, starting from the lowest-level Condensing Pill to the Xuanyin Pill, one by one.

But there were no less than ten kinds of pills, and the pills were all stuck in the notch.

It wasn't until Ye Lingyue put in a five-grade candle dragon pill that the pill had just entered the Dan trough when she heard a "poof", like a cannonball, and the pill disappeared at the mouth of the Dan slot.

Go!

I actually want to use the Candle Dragon Pill!

Ye Lingyue wanted to cry without tears, the fifth-order pill, a candle dragon pill worth a thousand gold, one was not enough, and there were still a thousand, even if it was a monk like her with a plug-in, she couldn't afford it.

It's really worth his life, Xiahou Hong, the loser, the second ancestor, dares to love the cannonball he used to bombard himself earlier, which is worth a thousand candle dragon pills.

The one who refines the Nirvana cannon, where is the predecessor master, he is a giant tyrant at all.

Ye Lingyue misunderstood Xiahou Hong.

When Xiahou Hong learned that the Nirvana Cannon needed the Candle Dragon Pill to use, he was also shocked.

God knows, before he went to the Xixia Plain, he didn't think about using him to deal with Ye Lingyue at all, he just wanted to use the Nirvana cannon to kill a few ninth-order peak spirit beasts, who knows, in the end, he was robbed by a cannon and died a miserable end.

After discovering this fact, Ye Lingyue, who wanted to see how to refine the Nirvana Cannon, suddenly lost interest.

Not to mention that Nirvana Iron is required to refine the cannon body, just the astonishing price of a thousand candle dragon pills, how many people on the mainland can afford it?

Ye Lingyue, who was sitting on the Ghost Gate and the Drunken Immortal Residence, instantly felt that she was so poor.

Fortunately, after stuffing a candle dragon pill, the number near the pill trough, which was originally a thousand, became one thousand and one.

Thinking about it, before the assassination of Ye Lingyue earlier, Xiahou Hong and the others had already used one shot, and after dealing with Ye Lingyue, they used another one, and there was still one shot left in the Nirvana cannon.

Ye Lingyue counted the Candle Dragon Pill on her body and found that last time, there were still five hundred and one Candle Dragon Pill that she had refined with the Blood Ding, but in addition, if she wanted to refine such a large-scale Candle Dragon Pill, she needed the Blood Pill and a large number of medicinal materials, which she was not qualified to obtain at the moment.

If...... It would be nice to have a way to get a large amount of Candle Dragon Pill at one time.

Ye Lingyue smiled bitterly, this thought, basically can only think about it, except for robbing the treasure house of the Northern Green Emperor Palace or looting the Dan Palace, I am afraid that there are few places where you can obtain so many candle dragon pills at once.

But at least, there is still one shell, and if there is really a critical moment, it can save your life once.

The divine consciousness moved, and left Hongmengtian.

Outside, it was quiet, and Lan Cai'er and Aguduo hadn't come back yet.

Although it was very tidy, Ye Lingyue could still smell the smell of cattle and sheep in the house, and she simply walked out of the house.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw a suspicious figure rushing towards the entrance of the village.

"Old monster, in the middle of the night, what are you doing sneakily?"

Ye Lingyue recognized it at a glance, it was the Golden Crow Old Monster.

Earlier, she had asked the Golden Crow Monster to patrol the vicinity of the herdsman's village with a few fighting warriors.

As soon as he heard Ye Lingyue's voice, the old monster of the Golden Crow shrank his neck and obediently swept back as if a mouse had seen a cat.

Although he was forced to surrender to Ye Lingyue at the beginning, the longer the days passed, the more the Golden Crow Old Monster admired Ye Lingyue, and now he didn't dare to have two hearts.

"My lord, hehe, why haven't you slept yet? I blame me for just having itchy hands in the middle of the night, and a few brothers, trying to go out and get addicted. ”

The golden crow old monster had a salivating smile on his face, and the smile on his face was typical of a gambler's fan.

"You don't want to gamble, do you?"

Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows, she didn't object to some personal hobbies under her subordinates, but as a martial artist, she was still a martial artist in the reincarnation realm, and the old monster of the Golden Crow was actually okay, it was too low-grade.

"No, no, no, my lord, look at what you said, how can I have this problem. To tell you the truth, the old monster has been stagnant in cultivation recently, and he wants to get some pills to make up for it, and by the way, he also wants to compete with others, so he wants to go to Yancheng to practice his hands and feet. "The Golden Crow Old Monster was also stimulated by Ye Huangyu and Nie Fengxing's sudden breakthrough to the reincarnation realm.

In addition, when he saw the Luo Song in Sansheng Valley, with a high-spirited appearance, the old monster of Jin Wu felt sour in his heart, and made up his mind that he must surpass the Luo Song who was eight hundred in his head.

Although he said that he was doing things for Ye Lingyue now, Ye Lingyue would occasionally reward a reincarnation pill, but for a martial artist like the Golden Crow Old Monster who wanted to break through the three realms of reincarnation, it was simply a drop in the bucket.

So he took advantage of this opportunity to leave the city, wanting to get some off-the-beaten-path doors.

"Yancheng, is there such a place in the Xixia Plain?" Ye Lingyue remembered that there were a total of thirty-two cities in the Xixia Plain, hundreds of large and small villages and towns, but none of them were called Yancheng.

Seeing that Ye Lingyue had never heard of Yan Cheng, the old monster of the Golden Crow looked surprised.

"My lord, haven't you heard of the Eighteen Yan Cities? It is the Yan City under the underground Yan Palace, on the Qingzhou Continent, it is known to the warriors and mercenaries. Well, it's not right, my lord, you are from a serious family, and you should rarely come into contact with this kind of biased news. As he spoke, the Golden Crow Old Monster couldn't wait to talk about the origin of the Eighteen Yan Cities.

"So, there are eighteen Yan Cities in total, each located in different places in different countries, and they make a profit by selling all kinds of pills, spiritual weapons, and even poisons and holding daily competitions?" This was the first time Ye Lingyue had heard of the power of the underground Yan Hall after she knew Wu Zhong again.

Earlier, she had always thought that the underground Yama Hall was like a ghost, hidden in the dark, and she couldn't imagine that the scale of the underground Yama Hall had reached the point where cities were set up at will in different countries.