- And after that, Lin slowly sold sixty pills for the price of one hundred medium-grade spirit stones and one pill to the other two monks of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, but it was not a garbage like the monk of the Barbarian Ghost Sect before the jade, after all, they had already learned from the past, and under their vigilance, most of the ammunition that Lin slowly sold was usable.

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However, even if these three Barbarian Ghost Sect cultivators knew this, they had no choice, they could only suppress and buy thirty pills from Lin Slowly with the sky-high price of one hundred medium-grade spirit stones and one pill, which was better than nothing, and more or less could provide them with some power to restore their cultivation, otherwise they would lose the support of ammunition in the future, and they might not have a chance to compete with Chen Juzi and them for that ten thousand years of empty green.

However, if it was in the outside world, such as the quality of the elixir in their hands, the ** piece of medium-grade spirit stone could buy one, and now it has cost them more than ten times the price, making their hearts ache and almost want to vomit blood.

As a result, I thought about you to sell the spirit stone price so expensive Lin slowly hated it to the bones, and the sloppy eyes wished that he could live and peel Lin slowly.

Lin slowly didn't care about this, everyone was a monk belonging to the hostile camp, even if there was no such thing today, when they were facing each other in other places, could they let themselves go?

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to earn a lot of spirit stones than anything else.

As for the amount of hatred it attracts...... Is there still his own storage bag, which has accumulated as high as a hill, and the medium-grade spirit stones weigh heavily?

The answer, of course, is no.

Because of the windfall, Lin slowly felt very happy in his heart, as if all the fatigue before had been swept away in an instant.

Under the spirit of happy events, the eighty-second step was stepped on as a matter of course after Lin slowly tried it a few times, and it didn't take Lin too much effort.

But it's understandable that this kind of good thing happens once, and if it happens, it's simply impossible.

After this little episode.

After a while, everyone ran out of their minds, and everyone was using their full strength to move towards the end of the celestial body step by step, and the ultimate goal was the treasure of the Ten Thousand Years of Empty Blue.

Time passed rapidly as all the monks continued to try to ascend the previous step, and Lin slowly walked from the eighty-second step to the eighty-third step, and then the eighty-fifth step.

When the moonlight appeared again, and then the sun appeared on the horizon, and so on and so forth, the people on the ladder seemed to ignore the passage of time, and put all their attention on the ladder under their feet, allowing the footsteps of time to pass by until half a month later.

When Lin slowly stood on the top of the ninety-third step with a pale face, his breathing was no longer as calm as usual, and became a little frivolous, and there was faint blood in his eyes.

Every move revealed a weak look.

At this time, it was not only Lin slowly, but after half a month of hard work, the faces of the white giant and the ghost shadow of the Barbarian Ghost Sect were all over the faces.

But from the every move of the two, they can also be weakly suffocated, and although the breath of the two is not obvious, there is a trace of exhaustion.

As for the rest of the other monks, it is even more so, after all, they have persisted in this ladder for more than half a month, even the strongest cultivation of the white giant and the ghost aura of the barbarian ghost sect cannot hide that there is a match, not to mention the other monks, although the monks are strong, they are not made by thousands of years of Xuantie, they are still flesh and blood creatures.

The huge coercion of the Half-Moon Heavenly Ladder shrouded down at any time, except for temporarily stopping and relying on the pill and his own strength to restore his cultivation, there was no time to rest at all.

And under the power of the ladder, even if you want to rest, it is impossible.

At this moment, the remaining three Barbarian Ghost Sect monks could be said to have a deep feeling for the pain of cultivating to exhaust this kind of criminal law, and the other monks Han Juzi and Chen Juzi, including Gu Da, were able to recover their spiritual power cultivation faster when Lin was slowly obtaining the pill, and their lives were much better than a few of them.

As for Bai Juzi and the Ghost Shadow, their own martial arts strength and their own high-grade elixir didn't need other external forces at all.

Therefore, the most bitter thing is the remaining three monks of this Barbarian Ghost Sect, including Lin Slowly, Du Xiaoji and the others have to spend time and experience here, the more they go on, the gap between each step is comparable to the gap between heaven and earth, and they have to exert all their strength to try hard over and over again.

In this way, the speed at which the spiritual power in the body was consumed was simply as fast as flying, and the inferior quality pills that he had obtained from Lin Slowly had all been used up quickly, and even the ammunition he had in reserve had already gone down for most of it, so he could only endure the pain again and spend the price of a hundred medium-grade spirit stones to buy it from Lin Slowly.

In the end, all the defective pills in Lin Slowly's jade bucket were bought clean by Lin Slowly, and exchanged for piles of shining spirit stones, which made Lin Slowly's heart bloom, and he felt that this time he was really coming to the right place.

Until all the defective pills were bought and could not meet the needs of the three Barbarian Ghost Sect cultivators, and there was still half a bucket of normal quality pills in his hand, Lin slowly gritted his teeth and made a very difficult decision.

"Price increase!"

- (To be continued.)

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