Chapter 570: Anger and Pain
"Can you let us go of the Drifting Rain Sword Gate?"
Bu Feng looked at Mo Ran and asked pleadingly.
"Why are you looking for me to say this!"
Mo Ran looked helpless.
"Don't worry!"
"What price does the Mang Sword Sect offer, we will double the price of the Drifting Rain Sword Sect!"
Bu Feng said solemnly.
"Double?"
Mo Ran's face was shocked.
It seems that the qualifications of these six giants are even more important than imagined!
The Drifting Rain Sword Gate is really wealthy!
"The Mang Sword Sect gave me three Dao Weapon Grade Flying Swords, and one of them is a Superior Dao Weapon Grade!"
Mo Ran said with a smile.
"Then we'll double this!"
Bu Feng said decisively.
Without any hesitation.
This rich and generous momentum made Mo Ran couldn't help but be moved.
This time, he suddenly understood.
For a cultivator, the price is incomparably expensive, but in fact, for the sect, it is nothing!
This is the essence of the sect!
"I can't take it!"
Mo Ran shook his head again and again.
"How?"
"Not happy with the price?"
"Your appetite is too big!"
Bu Feng frowned.
"I said I didn't want to take it!"
"It's not about sitting on the ground!"
Mo Ran's face froze.
Who does this Bu Feng think of him?
"Don't talk about those useless ones!"
"You and I are both understanding people!"
"Just!"
"Make an offer!"
Bu Feng urged.
"You're so self-righteous!"
Mo Ran looked at Bu Feng and shook his head again and again.
"I know very well!"
"If you don't make a bid, it will definitely challenge our Drifting Rain Sword Sect according to the agreement with the Mang Sword Sect!"
"What do you want, just make a price, we will try our best to satisfy you!"
"Don't grind!"
Bu Feng said neatly.
"Since you Piaoyu Sword Sect are so rich, then I'm not welcome!"
Mo Ran is angry and funny.
He was enraged!
He didn't want to slaughter the Drifting Rain Sword Gate, but he also wanted to explain it well.
Who knew that this Bu Feng was even stronger than Tai Wei.
Crazy no!
It looks like he's squirming and pinching, like a.
Case.
Why should he be sympathetic to them?
He's a he's a bully!
These little things shouldn't be tangled up.
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
The Mang Sword Sect and the Drifting Rain Sword Sect took the initiative to send him treasures, but they couldn't accept it!
He simply took it all!
The more Bu Feng is crazy with him, the more he has to ask for a high price!
"What do you want, just say!"
Bu Feng is extremely bold.
"I need a Dao Weapon Level Spirit Pot, the higher the grade, the better, give me at least three!"
Mo Ran spoke decisively.
He still has a high demand for the spirit pot.
His current four spirit storage pots, if he usually use them, are enough.
But he had to store up the power of the Peerless Thunder Tribulation!
Soon.
He's going to be doomed!
The transcendent thunder tribulation is only once in a lifetime!
Every catastrophe is incomparably precious.
He must collect as much of the power of the Peerless Thunder Tribulation as he can, just in case!
The more pots you have, the better!
When he crosses the calamity.
He can't collect it himself, but he can also let him love it, smile and ask them, and help collect it together!
What is missing is the Soul Pot!
He originally planned to find a way to get more spirit pots before the catastrophe.
You'll have to ask Qingniu to see if there's any way.
In his memory inheritance, there is no clue about the spirit pot.
I don't know if it's not at all, or if it will only appear later.
It's all full of uncertainty.
Right now.
The Drifting Rain Sword Gate took the initiative to send the treasure.
This is a great opportunity!
Ask a certain strong person, it may be that there is no spirit pot.
But for a sect, there are more or less some such treasures!
After all, the background is there!
"What are you going to do with the Spirit Pot?"
"Your cultivation is already at the peak of the transcendence realm, and you have exploded with all your strength, and your spiritual power is enough to explode more than a dozen times, which is enough to decide the winner!"
"Can you use the Soul Pot?"
Bu Feng looked at Mo Ran and was surprised.
"I've got my own use!"
"All you have to do is tell me if there's any!"
Mo Ran said simply.
"There are spirit pots, but they are basically at the treasure level!"
"Dao Weapon Level Spirit Pot, this one is more difficult!"
Bu Feng is embarrassed.
"The dignified Drifting Rain Sword Sect doesn't even have a Dao Weapon Level Spirit Pot?"
Mo Ran couldn't believe it.
"The spirit pot is basically used for cultivators below the transcendent realm to enhance their spiritual power!"
"When you reach the transcendence realm, you don't have to worry about spiritual power anymore!"
"Think about it, a Ning Dan Realm cultivator, a Spirit Fetus Realm cultivator, and he still has to refine a Dao Weapon level spirit storage pot for him?"
"As for the cost of this?"
Bu Feng asked rhetorically.
"Then how did these Dao-level spirit pots come about?"
Mo Ran couldn't help asking.
"Some peerless powers, or peerless sects, are refined by the geniuses in the sect!"
"Either it's some strong people, specially refined in order to be in case of emergency!"
"After all, the spirit storage pot can not only store the spiritual power of the five elements, but some people also use this spirit storage pot to collect the power of thunder tribulation!"
Bu Feng explained.
"Since there is a treasure of this level, it must be useful!"
"It's really scarce, I can understand that!"
"But can you find a way to get it for me?"
Mo Ran asked solemnly.
Treasure-level spirit storage pot, limited storage spiritual power.
Dao-level spirit storage pot, the storage of spiritual power has been greatly improved.
But it's also precious.
At the beginning, in the Hidden Cloud Country, the evil land desolation relied on an inferior Dao weapon-level spirit storage pot to run rampant!
Of course.
That's just the kingdom level.
The supreme master is just the peak cultivation of the Spirit Fetus Realm.
An inferior Dao Weapon level spirit storage pot can bring great advantages.
Now that it has reached the imperial level and the sect level, the advantage of the spirit pot has been greatly weakened!
Transcendent realm cultivators, with all their strength, are able to erupt more than a dozen times.
Fusion realm cultivators can mobilize the power of heaven and earth!
Truly.
Unless it is for a special purpose, or if it is a love for the children of the younger generations, it really will not cost such a big price to refine the spirit storage pot.
Dao level spirit storage pots are really rare.
He's got one of his own so far.
It's still an inferior Dao Instrument level.
Obtained from the evil land.
The remaining three, one at the top Dao Weapon level and two at the Peak Dao Weapon level, were all given to him by Qingniu!
With such a rare treasure, Qingniu doesn't know where to get so many!
"I remember that in the hands of our master, there seems to be a high-grade Dao Weapon level spirit storage pot!"
"In the treasure house of the sect, there is not a single one for the time being!"
Bu Feng shook his head and said.
"Can you agree?"
Mo Ran hurriedly asked.
The high-grade Dao level spirit storage pot is also very good!
"I just vaguely remember whether there really is, I can't be sure!"
"Even if there is one, the real person in charge may not agree to take it out!"
"After all, such a rare treasure is rare, I'd rather give you six common Dao weapons!"
Bu Feng said truthfully.
"I just want a Dao Weapon Level Spirit Pot!"
"I also have a lot of common Dao weapons, and they are not uncommon!"
Mo Ran is a serious way.
Since Dao level spirit storage pots are so rare.
Now that you encounter a high-grade Dao weapon level, then find a way to get it!
"I'll try!"
"But I can't guarantee you!"
Bu Feng's face was embarrassed.
"It's up to you!"
"If you can't bring three Dao Weapon Level Spirit Pots, our Huashang Sword Gate will directly challenge your Drifting Rain Sword Gate!"
Mo Ran said resolutely with a face.
"I'll do my best!"
"I'm going to help you ask!"
Bu Feng's face was solemn, and he hurriedly turned around and left.
Return to the Drifting Rain Sword Gate team.
Mo Ran looked at Bu Fengxing's hurried back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
PS: The third watch is coming!
Finally called, wood tried his best to write tonight!
Looks like I'm going to have to stay up late again!
(End of chapter)