"This one......" Fang Ziming hesitated.

It's not that he thinks that saying the score of this spar will hit Qin Yi, but he feels that Qin Yi's thinking has jumped too much, and he feels that he can't keep up.

It stands to reason that most people have heard that the top few have at least hundreds of millions of points, even if they are not desperate, at least they should sigh and marvel.

Fang Ziming remembered very well that when he first heard about this incident, his mouth couldn't close for a long time, and every time he mentioned it now, he still felt a palpitation, and he didn't have the slightest idea of catching up.

But Qin Yi didn't feel anything about it.

"Didn't he know how difficult it was to kill demons in the Star Field Battlefield?" Fang Ziming secretly speculated in his heart.

Fang Ziming naturally didn't know that Qin Yi was killing demons, but he didn't know how many times easier than them, cultivators in the God Realm.

If for the cultivators of the God Realm, the demons here were difficult bones to gnaw, then for Qin Yi, these demons were like stewed minced meat, and it was extremely easy to deal with them.

So for the so-called score, no matter how high others are, he won't care much.

If you really want to brush up points, Qin Yi is not afraid of anyone at all.

The main thing is that Qin Yi doesn't want to score points at all, after all, the purpose of his coming here is to understand life and death, so from the beginning, his positioning and goal are demons whose strength is higher than his own.

At this moment, even if he asked Fang Ziming about the score of the spar in his hand, he felt that it was more fun, and he didn't think too seriously about it.

"What I said is not too accurate, why don't I take my brother Tai to the spar tower down, you can feel it yourself, and you can be regarded as familiar with this process. Fang Ziming said.

"That's fine. Qin Yi nodded and motioned for Fang Ziming to lead the way in front.

With Fang Zi's realm of five turns of the gods tomorrow, don't look at him as a loose cultivator, but the realm is here after all, even if it is the patriarch of some small families, he has to nod his head when he sees him.

But now that Qin Yi asked him to lead the way in front, he directly agreed to come down and do so, not only others, but even himself didn't find anything strange.

Because the area of the Star Field Town is really small, even if the flow of people is large, the two of them will reach the bottom of the spar tower in a few moments.

At this time, Qin Yi noticed that on one side of the spar tower, there was actually an inconspicuous small door half-hidden, and from time to time, cultivators walked in.

Because Qin Yi didn't know the function of this spar tower before, and there were a large stalls in front of this small door, Qin Yi didn't care, he walked over at this moment, entered the spar tower, and immediately felt that there was a cave.

Inside this spar tower, I don't know what formation was used to expand the area, and the smooth and illuminated ground was actually much larger than the star field town outside.

Countless gears, large and small, imbued with metal and mysterious textures, float far above the head, slowly turning, giving a sense of precision.

In front of Qin Yi, at least twenty or thirty cultivators lined up neatly.

At the front of the line was a tall counter, in front of which sat an old man with gray hair and beard.

The old man looked really inconspicuous, but when Qin Yi looked at the other party, he suddenly felt as if a heavy stone slab had been pressed on his chest, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, as if countless universes, endlessly, were crushing towards him, trying to crush himself to smash and blow himself into powder!

It was not easy to get rid of this feeling, Qin Yi took a few breaths, and actually felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"That old man, what kind of realm is it!" Qin Yi was shocked in his heart.

He felt that in front of the old man, he was as small as a speck of dust in the universe.

I can't remember how long this feeling hasn't been there.

Just when Qin Yi was guessing in his heart, Fang Ziming on the side spoke: "Brother Tai, when it is your turn later, don't annoy that old man, he is a powerhouse in the Ancestral God Realm, taller than anyone here." ”

"Ancestral God Realm!" Qin Yi's heart was shocked, and a thick essence flashed in his eyes.

Ancestral God Realm, that is a higher realm than the Xuan God Realm.

Qin Yi nodded clearly, the other party is the Ancestral God Realm, just the Great Realm, it is two layers higher than himself, and it is normal for him to have this feeling of insignificance in front of the other party's momentum.

Just as the two were talking, the people in front of Qin Yi in the line had been greatly reduced.

Qin Yi saw that the old man's movements were extremely quick.

On the table in front of him, a balance appeared to be made of gold, with an ever-changing weight at one end.

The cultivators who walked in front of the old man were all respectful, and even in Qin Yi's opinion, these cultivators who were arrogant and domineering on weekdays didn't dare to take a breath in front of this old man.

They took out the identical storage bag and put it in the old man's hands.

The old man places the bag on the other end of the scale, and the weight starts to grow or smaller until the balance is balanced.

Fang Ziming also whispered in Qin Yi's ear at this time: "That weight will regulate the number and size of the spar in the storage bag, and when the balance is balanced, the weight will show the score that the spar can get." ”

Qin Yi nodded, this kind of balance magic weapon, it was the first time he had seen it, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

After waiting for a while, it was Qin Yi's turn.

Qin Yi didn't have a storage bag, he only had a few four or five spars in his hand, and when he held the spar in his hand and handed it to the elder, the elder's face was as usual, while some of the cultivators behind Qin Yi made a sneering and disdainful sound.

"Hey, do you see, that guy, there are only a few spars in total, and I don't know if I can get a point if I can add them up, and I actually have the face to exchange huàn here. ”

"Hey, really, hahaha, but don't be so mean, you don't see that people are gods. When the gods met the demons, they were not so scared that they peed their pants, but they were able to get the spars to exchange for huàn, which is already very remarkable, okay!"

"Cut, who knows if those spars were obtained by killing demons, or bought outside, even if they were bought, this guy is a poor ghost, I really don't know how he came in with a cheeky face. ”

Bursts of ridicule and mockery came without hesitation.

Qin Yi and the old man listened to it, their faces were as usual, but Fang Ziming couldn't listen to it anymore, turned around and was about to refute for Qin Yi, but was stopped by Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's movements were seen by those cultivators behind him, so those people were even more disdainful.

"Oh-I say, there is a backer of the five turns of the gods. ”

"Tsk, let's shut up, we're all only gods for three or four turns, but people have backers for five turns, let's still be people with our tails between our legs hahaha. ”

"It turned out to be a spar given by someone else, but it's so little, it's embarrassing to get it, it's so embarrassing that I can't describe it. ”

Seeing that Qin Yi looked like he was swallowing his anger, the people behind him became even more unscrupulous.