Chapter 910 - A Pair with a Popsicle Face?
The Stargate Shuttle is the shuttle that must be used to pass through the Stargate.
"What kind of Qingyun coin does the little brother need? 10,000 Qingyun coins for a one-time Stargate Shuttle, 200,000 Qingyun coins for a Stargate Shuttle that can be used ten times, and 3 million Qingyun coins for more than 100 times. ”
"What about buying it with spirit crystals?"
"If you want to be a spirit crystal, you will only accept the best spirit crystal and the god spirit crystal. According to the current exchange ratio, the best spirit crystal and Qingyun coin are 1:1.1, and the god spirit crystal is 1:14.6. ”
"Why is the price of 10 times and 100 times disproportionate to the price of one-time time, and so much more expensive?"
"Hehe, little brother, you have just ascended, right? The Star Gate Shuttle is not only a shuttle through the Star Gate, but also a telekinetic flying magic weapon controlled by the main divine soul, and the grade of ten times and a hundred times is not a one-time comparison. The natural price cannot be proportional to the number of one-time transactions. ”
"I see. Is there a better one?"
"It's better, the pseudo-artifact level, but the price is very high. The old man who received Yang Yifeng squinted his eyes and said, although he was very polite, but that gaze obviously didn't think that a little guy who had just ascended could buy a pseudo-artifact starry sky shuttle.
"How much?" But Yang Yifeng continued to ask without thinking about it.
"Thirty million Qingyun coins. The old man said in a deep voice: "And don't hide it from the little brother, the cultivators of the Little Immortal Realm can't control it......"
"Can it be cheaper for me to give it away? I want more. ”
"Uh...... What you want...... Much?"
"Ten ships, if it's cheap. ”
"Ahem, little brother, if you want ten ships, you can get a nine-percent discount at most. ”
"It's expensive. ”
"This ...... What do you call the little brother?"
"My surname is Night. ”
"Night less, I'm glad to serve you, nine folds are really under the authority, if you're not satisfied......"
"Seven folds, I want twenty ships. ”
"This ...... I'm sorry, I really can't be the master, otherwise, I'll take you to talk to the shopkeeper? ”
"Yes. ”
Nightshade said casually.
Ostentatious!
In the realm of humans and demons, when the demon vine matrix is transformed and the creation bead is refined, the creation bead is naturally the biggest harvest, and the other harvest is that the endless divine product magic crystal is refined into a divine spirit crystal by itself under the divine light of the power of faith. How many, Yang Yifeng's own countless, he only brought a small part, and the vast majority remained in his small world and were brought back to Earth by Ye Zhiyang.
Divine spirit crystal, this kind of thing must be hard currency, Yang Yifeng had expected it.
The reason why there is so much is not because it is broad. More than a hundred times is also a consumable, and that terrifying existence is always what Yang Yifeng is most worried about, once he is chased again, it will never be possible to escape through the Creation Bead the same as the previous two times, and the time that the Creation Bead urges is enough to imprison him before he activates it.
And the shuttle urged by the main divine soul will undoubtedly become his reliance for escape, and he wants to disassemble it to study, transform, and refine the pseudo-artifact, even if he doesn't have the ability now, I'm afraid it won't be far away.
The Gathering Shrine was also refined by him.
Reached artifact level!
Of course, that has to do with gathering the power of faith of all living beings, not entirely the ability to refine.
"Ye Shao, you wait a minute, I'll go and tell the shopkeeper!"
"No need, bring the night boy in. A pleasant but slightly cold female voice drifted directly into the ears of Yang Yifeng and the old man who received him.
Woman again?
Yang Yifeng frowned slightly, with a black line on his face, and he could feel that she was definitely a young beauty when she heard the voice......
After seeing the real person, Yang Yifeng really hurt a little.
The peach blossom luck is too prosperous, right?
The so-called hall master turned out to be a girl dressed in extreme sex and cold, Xuan Xian level, at most more than 3,000 years old, according to his realm, he is really young.
Dressed in an ice blue pleated skirt, the cut is extremely exquisite, revealing the perfect curves of its double peaks, thin waist, and fat hips, and her tall figure is slim and slim, like a mermaid, extremely enchanting.
It's just that the cold face and cold breath are the same as the popsicle face.
Yang Yifeng suddenly felt that if the popsicle face Xiao Han stood with this girl, it was definitely a match made in heaven, which could be called perfect. Provided, of course...... The popsicle face has to be a real man......
Thinking of the popsicle face, Yang Yifeng's face was slightly hot, the egg was slightly painful, and the breath on his body couldn't help but bloom with a touch of coldness.
The "blending" with the popsicle face, he never thought of it anyway......
It's obviously the origin of pure masters......
But it's really a blend, but fortunately it's just a blend of spirits.
It was precisely because of that fusion that Yang Yifeng's comprehension of the cold xenomorph spiritual power had improved by leaps and bounds, breaking several levels.
The woman's originally calm gaze may have been due to the change in Yang Yifeng's breath, which suddenly bloomed with two rays of astonishing light.
His expressions seemed to be slightly excited.
But just after Yang Yifeng's whole body in the realm was shrouded in terrifying divine thoughts, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, staring at Yang Yifeng and said:
"Is the Night Boy here to participate in the Xiaoyao Sect Tryout?"
"The owner's sister is discerning. Yang Yifeng felt inexplicable, but he still hurriedly collected his mind and surging breath, returned to his cold cloud light and light appearance, and said lightly.
"The star gate shuttle of the pseudo-artifact, ordinary monks can't afford it, and the night boy thinks he is from a wealthy family?"
"It's just a small family that has been wiped out, and by chance I got a little divine spirit crystal. Sister of the hall master, let's talk about discounts. Yang Yifeng frowned and said.
"Good. 20 ships, is it?"
"Seven folds, 20 ships. ”
"Seven folds will not work, eight folds. I'll give you a hundred one-off shuttles. How?"
"Add ten more ships and ten times and it will be sold. ”
"What else do you need? We don't just sell shuttles. Can you ask for elixirs with effects such as star bells, fifth-grade, and sixth-grade best healing and cultivation?
"Not yet. ”
"Pseudo-artifact swords, swords, and other weapons, do you want them?"
"Not yet. ”
"What about jade talismans, secret realms, and medicine gardens? There are all kinds of levels, and the medicine garden must cultivate good elixirs, from a hundred years of medicine to a thousand years of medicine age, and it is condensed to see a special environment suitable for all kinds of elixirs. ”
"I'll need to look for you again in the future. ”
Yang Yifeng frowned and said.
"Are you afraid that I will sell you for a high price? You are the descendant of that person, I will give you the lowest price within my authority, Xiaoyao Sect is indeed suitable for you." But your realm aura can hide from ordinary people, but it can't hide from the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect. Of course, in the short term, you are not qualified to be summoned by the Sect Master...... You don't have to look at me so strangely, I can see that it's not because my realm is higher than yours, but because we have the same aura on our bodies......" The woman stared at Yang Yifeng and said suddenly.
(End of chapter)