Chapter XIII Currency

"The Secret Book of Six Languages" is an ancient book that He Yuan bought from the black market, I thought I could find some ancient magic exercises and the like, but I didn't want it to be a useless language book, and He Yuan wanted to cry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn today's era, the universal lingua franca has lived up to its name, and it has truly achieved universal parties, and the lingua franca is He Yuan's mother tongue, and learning other languages is meaningless to him!

Ying Kong flipped and looked at the "Secret Book of Six Languages", and couldn't help but sigh, learning a language is indeed simple for cultivators, and it can be learned like learning supernatural powers. Soon, Yingkong was confident that he could understand the lingua franca without using punch lines, and communicate simply, as for the words, he could only memorize them one by one, but Yingkong's memory was excellent, and it was not difficult.

According to He Yuan, there are two kinds of cultivation, one is physical cultivation, and there are three realms in the early stage, such as rushing the knack, opening the pulse, and true yuan, He Yuan is the realm of true yuan perfection, waiting for the opportunity to cultivate into the realm of Yuan Yi, and the other is spirituality, intentional movement, rotation, and spiritual truth. In general, the body cultivation body is strong and good at martial arts melee combat, and the spiritual sense is stronger and good at magic and magic powers.

The fourth realm of the two types of cultivators is both Yuan Yi, and there will be no difference in the realm in the future, and they will be on the same path from then on!

When He Yuan first saw Yingkong's imperial envoy Fengzhi, he said that Yingkong was the cultivation of the middle stage of Lingzhen, and it was speculated that the true yuan and Lingzhen should be equivalent to the foundation building realm, and the Yuanyi realm was the same as the Jindan realm.

Above the Yuanyi Realm, there is also the Daoming Realm, and it is unknown how far it is.

In the "Rebellion against the Innate Creation Sutra", after practicing the scriptures of refining qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, turning into gods, slaying spirits, and asking the seven realms, you can soar to become an immortal. I don't know how to become an immortal if I don't know the way of cultivation in this world?

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Outside Twilight, young people scurry through the forest. He was dressed in a black robe, with a one-piece hood over his head, pressed so low that he couldn't see his face clearly. The black robe was stained with a lot of blood, both enemies and his own, and he looked very embarrassed.

In the dense forest where the black-robed young man had just left, three more young cultivators, two men and one woman, appeared. The woman shrugged her nose and pointed to the left front, "The blood is there, chase!", and the three of them chased after the black-robed young man.

"This kid is worthy of being in Hengyue Floating City, the seven of us surrounded him, but he killed two of them and broke through!

The other person responded, with a contemptuous face, "That's not his ability, he can break through, I don't know how many secret treasures he used, and he consumed many precious potions, even so, he only has to get rid of it temporarily, and when we catch up with him, he will definitely die! ”

"That's right, it's a waste of resources for such a mediocre person to stay in the Floating City! When I complete that person's entrustment, I can also enter Hengyue, and I must be much better than that kid. The woman didn't look down on the black robe either, and spoke.

The three of them pursued, and soon found that the black robe was fighting with the other two, and it seemed that the interception had played a role.

When the black-robed young man saw three more people chasing after him, he couldn't help despairing.

"Who are you, I am a disciple of Hengyue City Yunlai Academy, you people who are scattered cultivators of small sects, do you want to die?"

"We also have backers in Hengyue City, killing you is only good, and we won't die. The pursuer replied.

"Hmph, I came to Hengyue just to take refuge, I am actually the inheritor of Yuanhai Burning Sky City, if you kill me, you will die!" the black-robed young man continued to threaten.

"Do you think we're going to believe it?"

The blade slashed through his neck, and the fireball hit his body, and the black-robed young man knew that his life was short.

The black-robed young man whose real name is Qin Wuxu was a little unwilling, and he felt a little relieved.

He is the fourth son of the city lord of the burning sky, and he was born with no desire to practice, but he also has three brothers with excellent talents, since no one forces him to practice, and the three elder brothers are also happy to see a younger brother who does not compete for the position of the city lord, and they are very conniving and loving to him.

He was able to have fun and enjoy life as he should have done for the rest of his life.

However, a sudden change occurred, the deputy city lord made a rebellion, Qin Wuxu's father was killed, and his three elder brothers were also killed one after another, only he escaped under the protection of a veteran who was always loyal to his father, and now he is only one male left in the Qin family.

He carried the high hopes of too many people, and they all hoped that they could succeed in cultivation, reorganize the Burning Void City, and burn the Qin Clan. But Qin Wuxu himself knew that he was not that material, when the rebels attacked, he was frightened, frightened, and at a loss, and even after fleeing to Hengyue, he didn't dare to show it head-on, he only dared to hide under the wide hood, for fear of being found by the rebels.

In the face of the rebels, Qin Wuxu not only had anger and hatred, but also fear. He wanted to run away from it all the more.

If any of his three elder brothers were in such a situation, they would have done better than him, and they would have brought confidence to the soldiers, and they would have terrified the rebels.

The burden of Burning Sky City forced him to practice hard, and the unpredictable future made him extremely panicked, there was no one to communicate with in an unfamiliar environment, all of this was not something that the timid and cowardly Qin Wuxu could bear!

Now, he was going to die, and he was unwilling to fulfill the expectations of those people and avenge his father and brother, but he felt a little relieved at the thought that he would not have to be afraid from now on.

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"Childe, we are fortunate not to be dishonored!", among the five people who chased and killed Qin Wuxu, one of the leaders bowed to the black-clothed son.

The boy was holding a sword, his expression was indifferent, but the excitement in his eyes was difficult to hide, "Where's the thing?"

"That little waste has nothing to do except for this storage bracelet, and the things that Childe wants should be inside, but we can't open the space inside, so we can't be sure. ”

The sword boy took the bracelet and said with a smile, "It's okay, the bracelet will find someone to crack when I return to Hengyue!"

"Childe once answered us and introduced us to Hengyue after the matter was completed, I don't know?"

"Don't worry, I'll remember!"

"In this way, we are relieved, it's funny to say, that kid also claims to be the successor of Yuanhai Burning Sky City, how can there be such a waste heir in Burning Sky City, haha!"

"He is not lying, he is the successor of the Burning Sky. ”

"So, what should I do?" said with a panic in his voice.

"The Burning Sky City Lord has recently died, and he is actually no different from a lost dog!" said the sword-hugging boy.

"I see!" seemed to have a hint of relief in his voice.

"However, the die-hard faction of the city lord is still strong. The sword-hugging boy continued, with an imperceptible murderous intent in his voice, "They will never let go of the person who killed their young city lord, so I can't let people find out that I instructed you to kill him!"

After speaking, the sword was unsheathed, and soon, all five people died!

In this way, the "Burning Void Sutra" of the Burning Void Sect of the Qin Clan is mine. The sword boy rubbed the bracelet, thinking of what he had gained, he couldn't help laughing!

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Yingkong sits on the back of the white crown, and at this time, it is not far from the destination of Twilight Town, and there is still about half a day to fly there. It's noon, and I think I can sleep in Twilight tonight.

Yingkong took out a white object like jade and stone from his belt, this jade is a cube with a length, width and height of about an inch, and the cube jade feels very warm.

According to He Yuan, this thing is money. Yingkong was very interested in the currency of this world, and he found that when two pieces of jade were pasted together, the jade would automatically combine into one, and after infusing the vitality, it could be divided into two pieces.

When the spiritual sense sweeps towards the jade, it can sense a spell, called the Polymerization and Decomposition Technique, which can decompose high-level jade into low-level jade, and can also aggregate low-level jade into high-level jade.

The white jade is the lowest-level jade, which cannot be decomposed, Yingkong took out another blue jade, and the spell hit the jade, and the blue jade was transformed into a cube with a side length of one foot, and the vitality was infused, and a thousand white jade appeared.

This kind of thing as a currency, can be said to be perfect, Ying fantasizing, high-level currency and low-level currency can be perfectly converted, there is no loss, and the currency is easy to carry, the number can be seen at first sight.

Yingkong knows that the currency of the fairy world is spirit stone and fairy jade, and spirit stone and fairy jade are not only money, but also the crystallization of energy, which is very useful. In other words, spirit stones and immortal jade are not only currencies, but also general equivalents, which have their own value!

But that jade, no matter white or blue, Yingkong did not sense a strong energy, obviously not an energy crystal, is jade really just a currency, and does not have its own value?

Yingkong shook a white jade hard, and the jade turned into powder, and when he looked closely, Yingkong still couldn't find their value. Maybe they have their own value, but they can't be known for the time being, Ying fancied.

"Hey!" a soft female voice came from behind him. Yingkong turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing on the back of a bird behind him, but neither he nor the white bird found it!

The woman tilted her head and asked with a chuckle, "You are an extraterrestrial being?"

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