Chapter 19: Gains and Losses
The old man's words were astonishing.
Qingyan's heart shook slightly, and his eyes looked at this chubby old deacon with thoughts, this old man knows everything about the distribution of martial arts, and his status in the Chamber of Commerce should not be low... When Qingyan was figuring out the identity of the other party, the old man raised his finger slightly, tapped the table and said, "If you don't bring enough money, you can take credit from the old man, and you don't have to worry about not having enough money." ”
Qingyan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took out all the hoof beast beast crystals in his arms that were still stained with beast blood and dirt, and put the dazzling array on the table: "Then thank you seniors, kid has ten middle-level hoof beast beast crystals here, and two high-level ones, these are probably worth seven thousand copper cakes, and the kid now wants to exchange the essence blood of the demon mandarin bird, and ask the seniors to fulfill it." ”
The old man sat under the counter, twisting the thin beard under his fat face, and his eyes were puzzled, and he said in surprise: "You killed so many hoof beasts?"
Qingyan didn't move, "It doesn't seem to matter. ”
The old man nodded, and said with a kind smile: "Yes, it really doesn't matter, but the valuation of these hoof beasts is much higher now, and these beast crystals of yours are now worth far more than seven thousand copper, but already have a hundred gold cakes." ”
One hundred copper is equal to ten silver and one gold, that is to say, what he has in his hand is a fortune of ten thousand copper cakes.
Why not pick it up?
Why?!
Qingyan's face turned a little dark, and he stomped his feet fiercely in his heart, he never expected that this hoof beast beast crystal would rise so much now, he sighed lightly, and swept his eyes to the place where the essence blood was, so that his worth was enough to get the essence blood of the demon mandarin bird.
The old man lowered his head and groped, took out a bottle of crimson essence blood, placed it on the table, and said slowly: "This is the essence blood of the Blood Pluto Bear, worth two hundred gold cakes, the second order, it is more suitable for you to cultivate the blood domain guide, the boy of the Bian family, do you want to buy it." ”
Qingyan raised his head in amazement, not happy and surprised, whether it was the blood domain introduction just now or the current sentence, the old man seemed to know everything about his background, but the old man's next words made Qingyan solemn, and vaguely guessed the identity of the old man... Qingyan didn't answer, but hesitated a little, if you want to buy the blood on the counter, then the remaining 10,000 copper cakes, he can only go to the hoof beast battlefield again, but the battlefield is extremely dangerous, he has taken a lot of risk to go this privately, some critical moments, Qingyan recalls that he still has some chills in his back.
The old man obviously didn't pay attention to the trade-off between Qingyan's expressions, he lowered his head, glanced at the numbers on the account book one by one, and said very casually: "As for your martial arts, let's finish cultivating them later, but I can't stay with you for a long time, you also know that there are only six places in the Spirit Level Chamber of Commerce, if you want to blame, blame this sudden beast tide." ”
Qingyan: "......"
Schuller sighed a little, put down the account book, raised his head and said: "If it is not completed, the Tang family is in a hurry, and I can't put the martial arts in your hands anymore." ”
......
In the evening, Qingyan returned to the seminary, the noisy seminary in the past is now quite quiet, obviously the reserve is in the front, and the leisure of many teenagers and girls is naturally less.
Some of the big clans have a vague hostility, these people are dumbfounded, dodging not far away, like the charm in that night, Qingyan's expressionless gaze swept around, as if he didn't see anything, and returned to the position last time, the martial arts are about to be delivered, this blood domain lead, must be cultivated quickly, and his eyes swept to the corner of the big clan, where there was a familiar figure with hostility to cast his gaze, but Qingyan was very relieved, with the lesson of the last time, this An Bo did not dare to do anything to him again.
The location is still remote and quiet, Qingyan took a deep breath, letting the scorching breath swirl in his lungs, thinking of what Lord Shule just said, Qingyan is also extremely helpless, this martial art, under the guarantee of second-order essence blood, Qingyan must be like that Tang Zhong, extremely fast cultivation!
Only win, not lose!
With apprehension, Qingyan took out the blood bottle, and a thick smell of blood quietly wafted out, he put his fingers together and stretched into the blood bottle, and the domain force was induced, and the demon blood quietly flowed into the body from the nail cover.
When.
After about a stick of incense, the empty bottle fell to the ground, and a small vial of blood bear essence blood was absorbed by Qingyan, and a strange warm current surged out of the arm, and the demon blood flowed from the veins of the arm to the spiritual veins under the drive of the domain force, and was then stored in the blood room.
Call.
With a light sigh, the strange feeling in the body disappeared completely, Qingyan touched the blood chamber on his chest, if it weren't for the residual smell of beast blood on his fingers, as if the blood chamber didn't exist, the exercises were mobilized, and the domain power ran at a specific point in the spiritual vein, until a week... Qingyan frowned, took out the bamboo slices and looked at them carefully, and ran it for another week.
Blood chamber, no response.
No response?
Why!
Why?
Qingyan spit out a mouthful of old blood in his heart, picked up the empty bottle on the ground in a daze, sniffed it carefully, and came to his nose with a strange aura unique to the bear beast, yes, this is indeed the second-order blood bear essence blood, but why, why can't this blood domain lead it, what is wrong? At this moment, Qing Yan felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, he raised his head and found that there were several big clan children standing around.
A voice that made Qingyan's eyebrows frown slightly: "Qingyan, you seem to be cultivating my martial arts? I think you have also heard that the Chamber of Commerce has recovered your spirit level and martial arts, and the blood domain is not yours now, but mine, please return it to me." Tang Ming stared at Qingyan, who was sitting on the ground, and said politely.
"......" Qingyan heard this, his face did not fluctuate much under the soft black hair, and seeing that Qingyan did not react, several children of the big clan were a little dissatisfied.
"Don't you want to do it?" a girl with a delicate face stood beside Tang Ming, a little mean.
"Hey, he still thinks that we are the kind of hillbillies that An family can't do, so he should really let Brother Zhong give him some color to see. Several children from the big clan gathered behind Tang Ming, relying on the crowd and laughing.
Qingyan's eyes were also a little surging with anger, the blood domain introduction was not really completed, it must be that he had not yet figured it out, a body forging martial art was not easy to come by, and now let him hand over the martial art, it would be a waste of his previous efforts, he stood up from the futon, and said calmly: "Tang Ming, I will give it to you, before that, you have to wait." ”
Everyone's faces changed, and the kid here had made his position very clear in his words - just don't give it!
Tang Ming's complexion changed greatly, this Qingyan actually dared to come hard, he and the children of the big clans around him looked at each other, they were all in disbelief, Tang Ying said with a cold face: "Qingyan, you can think clearly, although your strength is level six, but my second brother among us is also level six, besides, there are so many of us, if you don't hand over your martial arts now, even if you take the initiative to hand it over, you will suffer at that time." ”
"Don't be embarrassed, take it out quickly!" Tang Ming said in a low voice, his expression was extremely gloomy, half an hour ago, his father said that President Schuller would let the Tang family withdraw this martial art, so he kept looking for Qingyan, now that the martial art has belonged to him, there is no reason to be held by others... That's a martial art, something that only the best seeds in the entire Wood Spirit City have, it's a symbol of honor, how did he calm down?
But Qingyan didn't answer, his expression was still indifferent, just when Tang Ming and his companions around him were preparing to deal with it, on Qingyan's body, a seventh-level spiritual sense domain power flashed away like lightning, and the power of a moment made all the big clan children change color.
Level seven?!
Tang Yingtan's mouth opened slightly, and his delicate little face froze immediately, while Tang Ming rolled his eyes and almost fainted, because he knew a little more, so his shock was even worse, when the martial arts were assigned that day, the sixth-level Qingyan could match the seventh-level Zhang Baiyue by relying on the wild road body method that he learned from nowhere, and now the seventh-level him, can he match Baixi? Moreover, according to this level, he Tang Ming is not qualified to compete with Qingyan for the spiritual level, even if his Tang family relies on the so-called merits of fighting against the beast tide!
Qingyan spread his hands, extinguished the domain power coiled around him, and said casually: "You don't have to worry, and you don't have to let me see the situation clearly, I have already said that when I finish it, I will naturally return the martial arts to you." ”
When Qingyan released his level signal, this aggressive confrontation had lost its meaning, many big clan children wisely retreated from behind Tang Ming, Tang Ming and Tang Ying glanced at each other, and couldn't help but be a little timid, Tang Ming sighed secretly, nodded with a wry smile, and made a compromise, in the face of strength, the so-called truth is a little empty.
Qingyan saw that the group of big clan children retreated, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down cross-legged by himself, time was pressing, such a result was the best.
But suddenly, a cold figure slowly paced from behind the children of the Great Clan, just in front of Qingyan's refusal to finish the book, "Qingyan, what are you doing, do you want to rely on this spiritual level quota to make an enemy of me?"
Qingyan: "......"
Tang Zhong said angrily: "I have already given you time, are you not enough?" Now, immediately, hand over the martial arts... Otherwise, I'll let you know what regret is!" After that, a domain force of the ninth-level control domain spread towards Qingyan, and Qingyan was stunned, but he found that the air around him had become viscous under Tang Zhong's control domain.
"Hey, hey, hey. There was a strange laugh from the crowd, and Tang Ming confidently raised his chest and looked at him playfully.
Qingyan sighed, his eyes flickered and stared at the two brothers of the Tang family who were holding their necks, and suddenly had another plan in his heart, he shook his head, shook the bamboo piece in his hand, and threw it at Tang Zhong.
Qingyan turned and left.
He wasn't afraid of Tang Zhong or the threat of these big clans, but he suddenly came back to his senses, I don't know when, he mistook paranoia for obsession, since it wasn't his own, he wouldn't force it, it was the same in the previous clan, and in the days after coming to Wood Spirit City, it was the same... The entire convent looked at Qingyan in their eyes, some gloating, some sneering, and some sighing.
In a corner of the seminary.
Bai Xi squeezed Bai Miao's slender hand comfortingly, Bai Miao's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled even deeper, the Bai family is a big family, she naturally heard about the change of Qingyan Ling-level quota, but she couldn't do anything, many regrets could only turn into a light sigh, the two could instinctively become friends with a good tacit understanding, but unfortunately, from today on, the two may part ways... But perhaps, this is a relief for Qingyan's qualifications, after all, only she knows that Qingyan's sixth-level strength is earned by squeezing how much energy is squeezed, and the cultivation atmosphere of the Hidden Dragon Temple is extremely high, Qingyan enters the temple area with a gray spiritual vein, and I am afraid that it will be eliminated in less than a semester.
Bai Xi shook his head helplessly, Qingyan's potential is obvious to all, if Qingyan rises, the Bian family will be able to resurrect, and his Bai family will have one more ally in this Wood Spirit City, and after he becomes the head of the Bai family in the future, the position of the Bai family will be even stronger.
"......" Tang Zhong looked at Qingyan's departing back, his eyes were irrepressibly complicated, as the big clans became more and more angry licking, he frowned slightly, he didn't know what to think, he carefully rubbed the texture of the reddish bamboo piece in his hand, and then threw it away and gave it to Tang Ming.