"Without these, I only have the Qingyuan Spirit Fruit you mentioned earlier. Ling Yue'er glanced at Zhang Nan and said slowly.

"This is good, I will directly charge you less money for a weapon!"

Hearing that it was this thing, Zhang Nan said happily, finally no longer have to worry about the matter of Qingyuan Lingguo.

"Won't you ask your master's opinion?" Ling Yue'er frowned slightly, how could this kid be able to decide the price, and immediately agreed, aren't you afraid that his master will not agree?

"Hehe, no, my master is not greedy for money, and although the grade of this Qingyuan Spirit Fruit is lower, it is still of great use to my master. ”

Zhang Nan smiled, and immediately returned a quarter of the money for the four inferior treasures that Ling Yue'er wanted to upgrade.

"Oh!"

Ling Yue'er nodded thoughtfully, how could she always see Zhang Nan, she felt as if she was going to be pitted.

After exchanging things, Ling Yue'er left, Zhang Nan was excited with the Qingyuan Spirit Fruit, and finally solved the problem of the blood of the Blood Heavenly Ancestor in his body.

However, when he was about to enter the house, Murong Fu came again.

"Hehe, now it is less than twenty days before the opening of the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Abyss, and many people are in retreat or adjusting their state waiting for the opening of this treasure land, I can't imagine that Murong Gongzi would have such a leisure and leisure to come to my small farm courtyard. ”

Zhang Nan didn't expect this guy to come, so he looked at the other party with a smile, thinking to himself if this guy had a Great Dao Fruit or something, if he also had it, he would also ask himself to upgrade the treasure with him, and he must get it.

"Brother Zhang Nan is polite, I came here today for two things, one is to ask my brother to help Yuan Fang Ancestor upgrade his weapons, and the other is to hope that my brother can join our Murong family and become the elder of our Murong family, and when the time comes, it will definitely make my brother want to spend his life to be prosperous and rich!"

Murong Fu didn't beat around the bush, and arched his hand at Zhang Nan very respectfully, which directly clarified his intentions.

Hearing this, Zhang Nan's heart was as calm as water, this Murong Fu originally wanted to recruit himself, this abacus is a good one, when the time comes, he will really be an elder, it is estimated that he will upgrade the weapons of their family people all day long, this is not counted, maybe he will be monitored by those old monsters of the Murong family every day, how can he be so stupid to agree! With the purple gold bowl, is my brother still afraid that he will not have money to spend?

As for why he didn't come to invite his master, he must have known that such a master would definitely not move.

"Hehe, the first one can be agreed, as for the second one, I can only refuse, I am used to following the master Xianyun Yehe, but I am not interested in glory and wealth. ”

Regardless of whether the man in front of him was the pride of heaven among the seven families, Zhang Nan unceremoniously refused directly.

"Brother, can you think again?"

Although he was rejected, Murong Fu was still a little reluctant, after all, if he could pull such a talent into his family, the overall combat effectiveness of the entire family would increase a lot at that time.

However, Zhang Nan waved: "Don't think about it, I've already thought about it." ”

Seeing Zhang Nan's arrogant appearance, Murong Fu felt a little annoyed in his heart, but he still said with a kind face: "Okay, if the brother changes his mind at any time, come to me at any time, here are the weapons and spirit stones to upgrade for Yuan Fang's ancestor." ”

After taking the things, Zhang Nan didn't forget to say lightly: "Now my master said that due to the rise in market prices, it is ...... to buy materials."

Continuing to flicker for a while, Zhang Nan was a little disappointed, the Great Dao Fruit, the Soul Shadow Shell and the Fairy Spirit Grass, this Murong Fu couldn't take out any of them, and wasted a lot of saliva in vain, so he directly charged Murong Fu an additional twenty percent of the Spirit Essence Stone, although Murong Fu was so angry that his face turned blue, but Murong Fu could only respectfully agree.

Looking at these usually arrogant sons of the sky, who always dare to be angry and dare not speak in front of themselves and swallow their anger, Zhang Nan has a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and their cultivation is still the ancestors who have reached the Dan Spirit Realm, and they have to be polite in front of their own Gathering Spirit Realm.

Zhang Nan took a look, plus some spirit essence stones this time, there were still almost four or five hundred high-grade spirit spirit stones before he could upgrade the Blood Soul Knife, so he directly upgraded the weapons brought by Ling Yue'er and Murong Fu, and then called the old drunkard, asking him to give the two of them when they came in two days.

After giving the order, he took out more than fifty spirit beast Neidan, and asked Lao Jin to take Cui Hua'er to find an auction house to auction, thinking that after the auction of so many Neidan, it would be enough to raise so many spirit essence stones.

After doing these things, Zhang Nan left directly and ran to a cave not far from the outside of the city, preparing to get out the blood of the Blood Heavenly Ancestor in his body.

He watched for a few moments, making sure no one was following him, and then he walked into the cave.

Just in case, this time Zhang Nan himself blocked the entrance of the cave with stones, and then turned the Tower of Babel into the size of a speck of dust before hiding inside.

"That kid is so careful, he doesn't know what to do?"

However, in a bush, two faces were revealed, they tried their best to hide the fluctuations of the aura in their bodies, looking at the cave sealed by mountain stones, and the person who spoke was none other than the Weiyang ancestor of the blood family, and the other person was blood Wuxin.

"Could it be that he is refining some kind of weapon? But didn't he upgrade our weapons in his own room before?

Blood Wuxin also felt a little confused.

"This kid named Zhang Nan is a peak cultivator in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, could it be that he is preparing to break through to the Dan Spirit Realm, afraid that others will make trouble at a critical moment, right?"

Weiyang guessed again.

Shaking his head, he said without a heart: "I don't think it's possible, it's less than twenty days since the opening of the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Abyss, unless he doesn't go inside to hunt for treasures, otherwise the remaining ten days are not enough for him to break through, I remember very well when I broke through to the early stage of the Dan Spirit Realm, it took three months, how long did it take you?"

"I used it for half a year, it doesn't seem to be for a breakthrough, so I don't understand what it's for!"

Weiyang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and they still couldn't guess Zhang Nan's intentions, but they still didn't dare to open the cave and go in to see it, and after thinking about it, they continued to lurk, waiting to see when Zhang Nan came out, maybe they would know when the time came.

In the Tower of Babel, Zhang Nan took out the Qingyuan Spirit Fruit, and then swallowed it without hesitation.

As soon as the Qingyuan Spirit Fruit entered the abdomen, a majestic and incomparably cool energy suddenly came.

As soon as this energy came out, Zhang Nan immediately sank his mind, and then slowly led this energy towards the blood vessels and bones in his body.

This incomparably cool energy was wrapped in a liquid, which was very pure, in stark contrast to the blood that the Blood Heavenly Ancestor had left in his body.

Soon, a drop of slightly black blood dripped from the tip of Zhang Nan's right index finger, obviously this was part of the blood that the Blood Heavenly Ancestor had left in his body.

After nearly a few hours, another drop finally fell.

In this way, seven or eight days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Nan*'s blood has already dripped into the soil under his index finger.

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