According to Wen Gaoren, this relic soul bead is not easy to come by, and it is not a problem to prevaricate and deal with others like Sikong Qinglan, but it is not appropriate to sell it in large quantities. These relic soul beads in her hand were related to the secrets of the temple, and she didn't want to attract the attention of others.

She was still thinking about selling some of the Relic Soul Beads in exchange for some other cultivation resources or meteorite herbs or something, but this was a bit of trouble.

"It's really not convenient, but if you want to make a sale, you don't have to go to the auction house, you can find different chambers of commerce to sell separately, of course, the price will be lower, you can also go to the black market, but the price is lower. Wen Gaoren knew what Mu Hanyan was thinking, and after pondering for a while, he continued.

You must know that there are thousands of ways to cultivate, and the resources required are also different, and in many cases, it is not the higher the grade of cultivation resources, the better, and choosing the right cultivation resources at the right time may have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, building long swords, cultivating formations, and refining magic weapons and pills all require different resources. The Flower Rain Temple is short of everything now, and the nearly 10,000 Relic Soul Beads will definitely not be used up for a while, so it is better to exchange them for other cultivation resources.

"Black market?" Mu Hanyan's eyes lit up.

The continent of the gods is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface, not only are there rogues, but there will also be conflicts between priests or priest families, plus the area is too large to manage, and many priests will die in accidents every year.

But after all, it is dirty, and no one dares to trade openly, so there is a black market. Since it is dirty, of course, the price cannot be compared with the regular chamber of commerce or auction house.

If it's just a few dozen or hundreds of relic soul beads, if it's a large amount, it can only be sold on the black market. Mu Hanyan quickly made a decision, but even if it was a windfall, thinking that she would be stripped of a large amount of money by an unscrupulous black businessman, Miss Mu was still a little reluctant.

Returning to the teleportation point near Guning Village again, it happened that the Gu clan was relocating, and the two sides were indispensable to be polite, and asked Sikong Qinglan to jump the great god for each other, wishing them a safe journey, and after that, Mu Hanyan and his party continued to rush to Tianyang City.

Although there is a teleportation point, because of the error of the one-way teleportation array, there are still many times on the road that you still need to take a carriage to hurry, and there is a lot of delay, Mu Hanyan is not idle, as soon as he gets on the carriage, he takes out a relic soul bead and cultivates.

Condensed the divine thoughts and operated the priest's heart method, and soon, the power of the law poured into the meridians along the pores of the surrounding body, dozens of times faster than the usual speed of absorbing the power of the law, and the power of the law contained in the relic soul bead itself was also quickly incorporated into the heart vein.

In total, it only took less than a day, and that relic soul bead turned into ashes in Mu Hanyan's hands, and this day's cultivation was definitely comparable to the usual half-year cultivation, or even more.

"Good thing!" Mu Hanyan secretly praised in his heart.

This kind of treasure that can be cultivated to a large extent, and even directly promoted to cultivation, is very difficult to find in the Holy Court Continent.

She had already counted the relics in the astrolabe space, there were nine thousand one hundred and twenty-seven in total, even if she sold some and distributed some to others, and left some in the temple, the rest would be enough for her cultivation.

Of course, Mu Hanyan also knew that with the continuous improvement of cultivation, he needed to be promoted

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The spiritual power will become more and more huge, and it will not have such a good effect if she refines the Relic Soul Bead in the future, but no matter what, she is one step closer to the goal of recovering her strength, which is always a happy thing.

However, when Mu Hanyan checked his cultivation, he was a little unhappy. After half a year of cultivation, her strength doesn't seem to have changed, it seems that she is stuck in a bottleneck, and the worst thing is that she doesn't know what realm she is now.

It would be a waste of time to continue cultivating, a waste of relics soul beads, Mu Hanyan simply stopped, and studied the alchemy of the Divine Continent, the sword forging technique and other strange techniques, there was no way, there were too many things to learn.

Mu Hanyan didn't know that at this time, in the depths of the distant wasteland, a man was staring in the direction where they were for a long time, and his deep and indifferent gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the plains of thousands of miles, and even penetrate the end of the sky.

At his feet, a man bowed to the ground, as quiet as a statue.

"Seventeen is dead. After a long time, the man said.

"What, who can kill him?" the man kneeling at his feet looked up in surprise.

He knew the strength of Seventeen, although he didn't dare to expose his strength easily, but it was not so easy to kill him, if he wanted to escape, the chief priest of the Twelve Temples under the jurisdiction of the Five Great Temples would not be able to kill him at all. If he could show his true strength, it would be easy for him to kill these main priests.

"Would you like to go down and take a look?" asked the man on his knees.

"No need, Seventeen has already found the whereabouts of the dragon blood, you go and get it yourself, if there is any obstruction, there will be no forgiveness!" the man ordered with a blank face.

The man kneeling at his feet suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

For so many years, they have been hiding their identities and strength, and they have never made easy moves between the rogues, and this is the first time he has received an order to make a move.

"Go ahead, almost, it's time for us to do it. The man said in a deep voice. A Tianyin compass flew out in his hand, and there were stars on it, and the most shining of them was the location of the Flower Rain Temple.

The man kneeling at his feet understood what he meant, stood up suddenly, let out a long howl that shook the sky, and then flew away in the direction of Huayu City.

The man watched him leave, and continued to walk forward step by step, which was the direction in which Mu Hanyan and his party went.

......

Half a month later, a majestic city appeared in the field of vision of Mu Hanyan and others.

Only then did Mu Hanyan know that the gap between the twelve main cities would be so huge.

Tianyang City has a radius of thousands of acres, and it is just a matter of looking at it from a distance, and when it comes to the near distance, it is almost impossible to see the edge of the city wall, not to mention Huayu City, which is larger than several villages, and even the Tianfeng City she has seen is only one-tenth of Tianyang City, or less.

Originally, Mu Hanyan was still wondering, the entire Divine Continent together was less than a hundred Divine Temple Main Cities, how could it be possible to fight against the Holy Court Continent for millions of years?

When she came to Tianyang City, she finally understood that there were not many cities under the jurisdiction of the temple, but one city was worth ten or even a hundred Holy Courts.

There were priests and guards at the gate of the city to check it, and Sikong Qinglan casually flashed the priest commander card to prove his identity, and he was easily released.