"So cheap!"

Ding Wan'er was pleasantly surprised.

The Heavenly Soul Cave has always been a single lineage, and the total amount of cultivation resources is far inferior to that of other holy places, but the per capita level is very high.

Ding Wan'er scraped together all the spirit stones on her body, the total value was comparable to five top-grade spirit stones, and exchanged them for fifteen seven-star heavenly soul grasses.

"Pothos, these spirit grasses are not only enough to break through the peak Martial Emperor for the teacher, but also ensure that you can also practice this technique to the peak, and even, there is a lot left. ”

Ding Wan'er was very happy, and hurriedly put away the Heavenly Soul Grass and said.

"But, Master, if you take all the spirit stones to buy the Seven-Star Heavenly Soul Grass, naturally you don't have to worry about your soul being damaged, but what about your cultivation on weekdays?"

Pothos looked worried.

The big brown bear also said: "Yes, you can't rely on the thin aura around you to cultivate every day, in this case, it will probably take hundreds of years to improve a small realm." ”

Hearing the two say this, Ding Wan'er was stunned.

She suddenly realized that after she saw the high-quality Seven Star Heavenly Soul Grass, she was a little too excited, and she bought too much at once.

Cultivators who cultivated the "Heavenly Soul True Technique" began to need Heavenly Soul Grass to assist in their cultivation after entering the Martial Emperor and condensing the Yuan Shen.

Since the soul condensation is only carried out every three times, if you calculate conservatively, each person only needs three Heavenly Soul Grasses.

So, Ding Wan'er only left eight Heavenly Soul Grasses, took out the rest, and said with a bitter face: "This fellow Daoist, can you ...... Returns?"

Wang Yi glanced at her.

"Once purchased, no returns are made, that's the rule. ”

With that, he took Wei Fengliu and left.

Ding Wan'er wanted to fight to the death, and begged Wang Yi to return some goods, so that she could come back in exchange for some spirit stones, but when she remembered the scene where the other party led the thunder to kill the two-headed wolf, she couldn't help but feel a thrill, and quickly gave up this idea of death.

"Master, our Heavenly Soul Cave is poor. ”

The pothos pouted, looking aggrieved.

"What are you afraid of if you have no money, I am Emperor Wu, the big brown bear is a mid-grade in the heavenly rank, comparable to the peak martial saint, and you are the Emperor of Martial Arts, even if you go out to act as a thug for others, you can earn a lot of spirit stones." ”

Ding Wan'er put away the Seven Star Heavenly Soul Grass and said with a serious face.

"I remember, Tianxiu City, 30,000 miles away, has been holding exchange meetings, as well as defensive battles, and those who win can have a lot of spirit stone rewards, let's try it. ”

The pothos remembered something and smiled wickedly.

"Okay, you scoundrel, you must have sneaked down the mountain to play while I was unconscious, didn't you?"

Ding Wan'er pretended to be angry, and she was going to beat her when she caught the pothos.

The big brown bear on the side looked at this warm scene and found that the Heavenly Soul Cave was so good, the master and apprentice here were more like relatives, and they treated each other very well.

It prefers this place to the fights and kills outside.

Even if it's just a mount, it's still happy.

Tianxiu City.

One of the three major cities in the glazed region.

Before the Great War of Annihilation, this city already existed, and its successive city lords were all martial emperor-level bigwigs.

At this moment, a man walked in.

Behind him, a pig and five flower fairies followed.

"Who is this, how did you bring ordinary domestic pigs to Tianxiu City, I don't know that only cultivators are allowed to enter the city...... Ouch, Lord Martial Emperor, I was wrong, please go up to the highest level of the stands. ”

As Wang Yi released a wisp of breath, the cultivator guarding the door nodded and invited Wang Yi in.

The fairy flower in the pot bent down and trembled, as if she was smiling.

A moment later.

Wang Yi sat on a suspended platform, overlooking a ring below.

In the ring.

The two cultivators of the Martial Spirit Realm were fighting, and the surrounding area was already crowded with cultivators, who were shouting loudly.

"Use the mighty dragon!"

"Don't believe him, I bet a lot, I should use the black tiger to dig out my heart!"

The surrounding cultivators became more and more excited, as if it was not the two people in the ring who were fighting, but them.

"Zhenjun, what are we doing here?"

Wei Fengliu still maintained the form of a domestic pig, but at this moment he was sitting on the recliner, leaning on his back, and there were two maids beside him pinching his shoulders, which was very comfortable.

Wang Yi glanced at a certain floating platform and said, "Those melon babies are here, of course I want to come over and have a look." ”

At this time. Jiujiu Chinese

The iron-headed baby Wang Yi was standing on the edge of a floating platform, learning the fighting methods of the cultivators in the ring, constantly anaglyzing.

The flower cat Sanjiu lay on the seat, looking away without love.

After arriving at the Liuli Domain, the group relied on the little civet's ability to hunt for treasures, and easily found the mission target "Purple Carrot", and then came here.

Wang Teng was very interested in the ring battle, so he chartered this VIP box-like top suspended platform to watch the battle in the ring.

Tianxiu City is also known as the "City of Fighting".

There are the best rings and service facilities in the Liuli Domain, and there are practitioners on stage every day.

At this time, Hua Mao Sanjiu saw the platform a few kilometers away, and happened to meet Wang Yi's deep and calm gaze, and he was so frightened that he exploded.

"Shh

Wang Yi made a silent gesture and covered himself up with a cloud of mist.

Flower cat Sanjiu immediately curled up, not daring to speak.

At this time.

The competition in the ring has reached a white-hot stage, and there is still no winner or loser.

"I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, since that's the case, don't blame me for using a little trick. ”

One of the cultivators took out a cherry tomatoes and ate them in one bite, and the aura on his body instantly rose to the seventh level of martial spirits.

Bang!

The opponent was knocked out.

"Do you think I don't?"

The cultivator who was knocked away was furious, and ate a Sydney pear in three or two strokes, improving from the sixth level of the martial spirit to the eighth level of the martial spirit, but instead suppressed the opponent.

Not to be outdone, both sides constantly relied on eating fruits to improve their cultivation, and soon broke through from the Martial Spirit Realm to the Martial King.

"What kind of spiritual fruit is this, which can instantly improve cultivation?"

"Where it is sold, I want to buy it!"

The cultivators who watched the battle were all boiling.

Floating platform.

Qian Million laughed, and said to a martial saint beside him: "See, this is called a marketing method, and when the battle in the ring is over, the business of our Wanbaolou branch hall must be very hot." ”

"The landlord is really amazing!"

The Martial Saint hurriedly gave a thumbs up.

In terms of doing business, he is willing to respect millions of dollars as the strongest.

After several rounds of fierce fighting.

A cultivator drank a glass of watermelon juice in public, promoted to the sixth level of martial arts, and overwhelmed his opponent, successfully winning the battle.

Then, the man stepped in the middle of the ring and shouted: "If you want to become stronger, then drink the watermelon juice sold by Wanbaolou, and you will become stronger with kryptonite!"

"It turned out to be Wanbao Building!"

"Take a walk and see what's new coming up lately. ”

Quite a few practitioners left quickly.

seats.

The watermelon king listened to the advertising words coming from the ring and felt offended.

As this battle ended, a burly man took the stage.

He released the aura of Wuzun's cultivation, and a giant phantom appeared behind him, and after looking around, he pointed to Wang Teng, who was standing on the edge of the floating platform.

"That little brat, it's you, come down and talk to your uncle. ”

"Don't worry, it's the free competition, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the important thing is to liven up the atmosphere, by the way, I can stand still and let you punch three times. ”

After saying that, the man crossed his arms and stood in place.

In his opinion, even if Wang Teng is the son of Emperor Wu, at this age, it will be King Wu to die.

Even if he is allowed to punch three times while standing, it doesn't hurt.

"Ah, really?"

Wang Teng pointed at himself, then jumped down from the platform hundreds of meters high, smashing the ring into cobweb-like cracks.

"This!"

"The ring that can resist the attack of the Martial Saint is so cracked?"

The brawny man's eyelids jumped wildly, and his whole body trembled.

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