The spar mine was being mined in an orderly manner, and Yang Qingshan took advantage of this time to hide in the world and practice painstakingly.

"Don't use this unicorn head, it's a bit expensive as a magic weapon. The old man Tianyue saw that Yang Qingshan was cultivating the Qilin Head, and said with a pout.

"Well, this unicorn head is a treasure. Yang Qingshan said strangely.

"Baby, this is the Blood Qilin, the most ferocious demonic beast, become a machine spirit, hehe, short-sighted, this Blood Qilin is best used as a mount, just like your mask cloud. ”

"Mask cloud?" Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and whistled into the distance, and the auspicious cloud that the human head pushed together flew over.

"What a good cloud, but it has lost its plasticity and can't grow anymore, if you fuse the blood qilin and this auspicious cloud together...... This is your most powerful magic weapon besides the Tower of Climbing. Old man Tianyue said.

"Isn't the Ascending Tower an encyclopedia?" said Yang Qingshan.

"Encyclopedia? wahaha...... It is the first artifact in the world, far beyond the immortal weapon, and you will know it when you climb the tower, this blood unicorn and auspicious clouds will be handed over to the old man to help you fuse. Old man Tianyue smiled.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Of course there is, but you haven't encountered it. ”

"Well, you can use the Black Iron Lotus as a mount in the future. Yang Qingshan smiled indifferently.

Without the blood unicorn and the human head auspicious clouds, Yang Qingshan focused on the black poison needle, and the instrument spirit in it fell asleep, which made Yang Qingshan very unhappy, so he called the demon elephant.

"This thing is made of your teeth, and you see how you wake him up. Yang Qingshan said.

"My teeth? No, my teeth are fine. The Golem said, touching his teeth.

"And what about when you die?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"This ...... It looks like someone interrupted. ”

"That's it. See, if you can't wake up, hehe, you'll be a machine spirit. ”

"Don't worry, master, I will complete the task. The Golem said.

"That's good, do it. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, now there is nothing in his hand, only ...... Black Iron Lotus.

"Electric eel, electric eel, isn't it lonely?" Yang Qingshan said to the black refining.

"Master, the kid is not lonely. ”

"Really?"

"Really, you see, I'm alive and well. The electric eel laughed in the refining.

"Yes, that's good, we have to work hard to cultivate in order for us to deal with Kunlun in the future. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"What, what? deal with Kunlun, master, you're kidding. Electric eel said.

"Am I joking?" Yang Qingshan said coldly: "We can kill several Kunlun disciples and capture more than a dozen Kunlun disciples, especially the Kunlun disciple who is at the head, it seems that he has some identity, although no one knows that they were killed by us, but just in case, electric eel, I have worked hard for you, I will use the heavenly thunder to refine you." ”

"Master, the kid's thunder attribute is perfect, there is no need to be strong in refining, I, ah......"

The electric eel wanted to struggle a little more, but was flashed by a cloud of blue light, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"It's okay to be dizzy, so there is no pain. Yang Qingshan said lukewarmly.

"Master, the boy knows that he is wrong. The electric eel hurriedly woke up.

"Play dead, shameless, watch the electricity. ”

A month later, the spar that shocked the immortal cultivation world finally came from the secret realm of the Tianshan Mountains, and began to be promoted by Kunlun, and anyone could exchange the pills and magic weapons for equivalent spars in the major stores under Kunlun, setting off a thousand layers for a while, and the other major sects were a little unhappy with Kunlun's style, especially the Taiji Gate, which has always been a hermit sect.

Thinking that the Taoist of the fairy wind bones floated leisurely into a dark alley, except for the appearance of too foolish people, there was nothing to attract attention, and everyone was surprised for a while and then thought they didn't see it.

The Taoist stroked his beard, surprised by the current development, it was just a short hundred years of retreat, the old houses were gone, they were all high-tech buildings, and they would hit the wall if they flew around, and sighed, the Taoist felt that this new world no longer belonged to his own world, and even the unchanging dark alleys had changed a lot of rules.

"This fellow Daoist. A vendor about the same age as the Taoist smiled and beckoned to the Taoist.

"Is there something wrong?" the Taoist asked.

"Fellow Daoist, how many years have you not come to the dark alley to buy anything?" The vendor's eyes were very poisonous, and he could see at a glance that the Taoist was a person who had been in retreat for a long time, although his cultivation did not look high, but there were many such people.

"It's been a little time, more than a hundred years. The Taoist smiled bitterly.

"A hundred years, hehe, the biggest change in this world is this hundred years. The vendor also smiled bitterly: "I was still a child back then, fellow Daoist, see if there is anything you need?"

"En......" The Taoist squinted his eyes at the things on the stall that were already dispensable for him, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "There is nothing I need." ”

"It's very high, so do you need to exchange the hedrons?" the vendor laughed.

"Spars?" The Taoist was stunned, the most he heard after he came out of the customs was the spars, and he came to this dark alley to see what the spars were like, the sky was pitiful, the Void Gate was almost a sect that was forgotten, and he only knew how to study the formation and various magic weapons all day long, and he was not interested in any spar at all, and he was lazy and hiding, and his own head had to go out in person.

"Hey, the most aggrieved boss in the world is me. ”

"Look. The merchant took out two spars, one large and one small, and explained slightly: "The price is very favorable, much more cost-effective than Kunlun." ”

"Is it? The currency in the future will be a spare, can't it be the elixir and magic weapon?" said the Taoist.

"Of course you can, but the price will change a little. ”

"Really, how many do you have?" said the Taoist after a moment's hesitation.

"Then it depends on the goods of the Taoist friends, come, come to the room. ”

The Taoist was very depressed and came to the room behind the vendor, and several people in it were sneakily bargaining.

"Let me see what's good. The vendor said, and the Taoist was very concerned about the others, and couldn't help but laugh: "They are also here to exchange for spars." ”

"Is it?" The Taoist was a little stunned, this world has really changed, the hateful Kunlun has made him the center of the immortal cultivation world again, think about it, take out a lot of things, and the vendors who watched were dumbfounded for a long time, and those immortal cultivators who were bargaining were also stunned, because the things were too good.

"Sixth, sixth, seventh, eighth......" The vendor was embarrassed for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a small deal." ”

"I can't change it, but the currency in the future is a spare, and Kunlun is a big bargain. The Taoist said with a red face.

"It doesn't matter, you can go to Xiuxian Bank to exchange, there are also endless spars, but they are limited to a limited time, every morning is the number, the afternoon is the exchange time, and the evening is to make a fortune, hehe." ”

"Immortal Cultivation Bank, how can there be?" the Taoist was surprised: "In these years, there are banks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

"Hehe, this bank has been open for half a year, and the development speed is a few yuan, and it has only recently opened a branch in our dark alley. ”

"That'...... Thank you very much. ”

The Taoist left the vendor, and his heart was even more depressed, and the bank in the transfer was still a semicolon, so he came to a building, looked up, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Heding Treasure Pavilion, isn't it, it was acquired by the bank?" the Taoist looked like a ghost, and then looked at the façade twice before he saw a small sign: "Xiuxian Bank Branch No. 111." ”

"That's it. The Taoist finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go in, but was blocked by a group of people.

"Queue, old fellow. ”

"You ......" The Taoist was angry, he was despised by the disciples in the sect, that is, forget it, he was a good man, but it was the first time that he was reprimanded by a group of strangers who cultivated several times lower than himself, and he couldn't help but fight, but when he saw the crowd neatly lined up in a curved long line, he knew that everyone was queuing, and immediately lined up honestly with their heads down.

Yang Qingshan did his best for every branch, changed his face and walked in front of the team, and suddenly the noisy team quieted down, looking at Yang Qingshan like a god.

"It's a good deal. Yang Qingshan stretched his waist, and at a glance saw the Taoist who was staring at him very curiously, the appearance of the immortal wind Dao bone was really a bit of a master's demeanor, and the old man of Tianyue in the world said calmly: "Merge period." ”

"Ahem, the number plate has been issued. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"I, I, I, I ......," everyone made a fuss.

"This time play some tricks, this is number 0001, resigned to fate. Yang Qingshan smiled and threw the number plate out, just to Luo Xiang.

"Old fellow, be careful of being smashed. A stunned young man shouted, and pounced on him.

The Taoist couldn't cry or laugh, he had a good temper, why was he always misunderstood for an old guy? He was only more than 3,000 years old, so as soon as he stretched out his hand, the number plate in the crowd fell into his hand, and the Taoist smiled gently at Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan didn't speak, turned around and went into the Heding Treasure Pavilion, and came to a small room, this room is the bank office of the Heding Treasure Pavilion to Yang Qingshan, there are more than a dozen brothers of Brother Dao, with their years of experience in robbery, the task of evaluating and exchanging items is handed over to them, although they are dark enough, but they are still much cheaper than the big sect like Kunlun that is in charge of the spar.

"0001." Yang Qingshan shouted outside after sitting down.

After a while, the Taoist was disheveled, as if someone had been there, and walked up to Yang Qingshan with a blowing beard and glaring.

Yang Qingshan's eyelids have not been raised, there have been a lot of masters recently, most of them are secret agents of major sects, to investigate the back of Xiuxian Bank, Yang Qingshan's identity, but Yang Qingshan has changed his appearance, and the broken leaves can't be seen, unless it is a real master such as the Dacheng period, but today there is a merger period, Yang Qingshan is careful.

"Your sister's Kunlun finally came to trouble my brother, hum. Yang Qingshan secretly said in his heart, thinking that the Taoist was from Kunlun, and said with a salty mouth: "Over there." ”

"Which side?" said the Taoist with a look of vain, he had never been worldly.

"I'm here. Brother Dao said with a smile, everyone has been cooperating for half a year, and when I saw Yang Qingshan's eyes, I knew that this was a fat sheep.

"Oh, here, hehe. The Taoist said honestly.

"What a good thing, take it out and take a look at it. Brother Dao touched his chin and smiled.

"There are not many things, there are twelve in six grades, seven in seven grades, two in eight grades, these are magic weapons, this is a spiritual weapon, nine in the lower grade, six in the middle grade, and three in the upper grade. The Taoist took out his things calmly, and everyone quieted down, as if they had never seen a hillbilly in the world.

"Ahem. Yang Qingshan coughed twice in a depressed manner.

"Generally average. Brother Dao said in understanding, silently calculating the price of Kunlun, and then changed it slightly, and said: "1026 pieces of three-grade spars." ”

"Three-grade spar, what is this?" the Taoist wondered.

"Hehe, that's the case, ours is similar to Kunlun's, but we are more detailed, the spar is divided into three levels, one grade, two grades, three grades, the exchange ratio is 1 to 1000, hehe, this is this number, more systematic and rational. Brother Dao smiled.

"Yes, it's better than one big and one small, but the spars on the market are still according to Kunlun. The Taoist shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, sooner or later, there will be problems on the Kunlun side, and we have professional mathematicians. Brother Dao said with a wink.

"Mathematician, oh......" The Taoist admired, "Then exchange according to this number." ”

"Okay, six, hedron. ”