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Ji Lao looked at the more than 300 pieces of spirit soldiers in front of him, among them, some of the blades still had the smell of blood, which made him even more sure that these more than 300 pieces of spirit soldiers must have been taken by this young man, and his strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Ji Lao has read countless people, and he still has this vision, as for the source of these spirit soldiers, he is not interested in pursuing it, the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce only collects it, regardless of the source of the treasure, this is also a rule.

"Forgive the old man for being clumsy, I was offended by my tone just now, and I ask my son to forgive me. ”

Ji Lao came back to his senses, and said to Ling Chen with a hint of embarrassment on his face, feeling a little ashamed in his heart.

"No, Ji Lao doesn't need to be polite, please ask Ji Lao to order a little, what is the value of these spirit soldiers?"

Ling Chen smiled slightly, and without a trace, he covered up the trace of embarrassment.

Although this old man's tone was not very good at first, Ling Chen was not the person with a small belly, besides, this old man was still the manager of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce, and Ling Chen would not delve into any angry words at this point.

"Good!"

Ji Lao glanced at Ling Chen, laughed heartily, and with a little finger, wisps of vitality burst out, wrapping the spirit soldiers on the ground, and putting them together according to their grades.

After about a quarter of an hour, after the counting, Ji Lao smiled slightly and said: "Here, there are a total of three hundred and eleven spirit soldiers, of which eleven are ninth-grade high-grade spirit soldiers, one hundred and fifty are low-grade spirit soldiers, and one hundred and fifty are medium-grade, Xiaoyou, is what the old man said right?"

"Yes, please ask Ji Lao to make a price!"

Ling Chen smiled slightly, looked at Ji Lao and said.

"Okay, in that case, Xiaoyou, please come with the old man. ”

Ji Lao smiled, an illusory golden portal appeared behind him, and with a wave of his robe, he collected all the spirit soldiers into the portal of heaven and earth, and followed him out of the inner room and came to the room in the outer room.

Ling Chen followed the maid to the outhouse, sat on a chair, looked at Ji Lao, and guessed in his heart what kind of price this Vientiane Chamber of Commerce would give.

"Little friend, this one hundred and fifty pieces of inferior spirit soldiers, I bid ten first-grade spirit veins, medium ones I will give twenty spirit veins, and high-grade ones, I will give forty spirit veins, what do you think?"

Ji Lao sat on another chair, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and looked at Ling Chendao with a smile.

"Seventy spirit veins!"

As soon as he heard this number, Ling Chen was suddenly a little excited, the spirit soldiers he took out were worth up to fifty or sixty first-grade spirit veins, and Ji Lao's offer of seventy was undoubtedly to give him a favor, this price was really beyond his expectations.

The transaction between qi refiners is only the spiritual vein, or they are bartered, and the spiritual vein is divided into nine grades, with one product being the lowest and nine being the highest.

Seventy first-grade spiritual veins are enough for an ordinary person to cultivate all the way to the realm of the Illusory Pill, and each spiritual vein cannot be measured by worldly money.

The spiritual vein is born by gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and it is a necessary thing for the cultivation of qi refiners, and the higher the grade of the spiritual vein, the greater the value.

"Thank you Ji Lao!"

Ling Chen retracted the expression on his face, stood up, and bowed with his fists, ten spiritual veins, which was a very big fortune for him.

"Hehe, you don't have to be polite, since that's the case, then I'll give it to you!"

Ji Lao smiled slightly, and the golden portal behind him reappeared, only to see more than seventy spiritual veins shaped like giant pythons wriggling and floating out of his heaven and earth portal, falling in his hands, and they were suddenly compressed, turned into the size of an earthworm, and handed to Ling Chen.

With an excited look, Ling Chen put the seventy spiritual veins into the portal of heaven and earth at once.

Suddenly, there was a boom, and a thunderous shock came from Ling Chen's mind.

As soon as the seventy spiritual veins entered the Heaven and Earth Portal, they suddenly turned into spiritual veins the size of a zhang, and directly drilled into the underground of the Heaven and Earth Portal, and in an instant, a surging spiritual energy suddenly spread to the entire space of his Heaven and Earth Portal.

In the center of the portal of heaven and earth, his primordial god black tree swayed its branches and leaves, and in an instant, a refreshing feeling poured into his heart.

"The spirit veins of heaven and earth are just good!"

In the portal of heaven and earth, there is a ripple of spiritual energy, and the entire space is filled with white mist, and the spiritual energy turns into fog, and the cultivation in it must be several times better than the cultivation of the outside world.

Coming back to his senses, Ling Chen suppressed the joy in his heart, more than three hundred pieces of spiritual soldiers, in exchange for so many spiritual veins, he really made a fortune.

Standing up, Ling Chen clasped his fists and bowed, and was about to leave, but he saw that Ji Lao suddenly spoke, looked at Ling Chen and said, "Xiaoyou, looking at your appearance, aren't you going to participate in the assessment of the True Spirit Academy?"

Ling Chen was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "That's right, I'm going to Pizhou to participate in the assessment of the academy, is there something wrong with Ji Lao?"

"Haha, if that's the case, it's really fate, and the little girl is also a member of the True Spirit Academy. ”

Ji Lao laughed and looked at Ling Chendao.

"Ji Lao's daughter is also from the True Spirit Academy?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Chen was slightly stunned.

"That's right, the little girl became a student of the True Spirit Academy in one year. ”

Ji Lao nodded slightly, looked at Ling Chen and said.

"A few days ago, the little girl came back, and today I am going back to school, why don't you be a companion with the little girl and go to Pizhou City together?"

"This time, Ji Lao, I still have important things, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk with your daughter. ”

Ling Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to refuse.

"Well, in that case, the old decay is not reluctant!"

Ji Lao was slightly stunned, smiled, said, and walked towards the back room.

Seeing Ji Lao walk into the back room, Ling Chen didn't stay any longer, and walked out.

"What's your name!"

As soon as he went out, Ling Chen looked at a woman in a blue dress with a frosty face standing in front of him, looking at Ling Chen coldly with her eyebrows crossed.

The woman in the blue dress has a graceful figure, a black ink hair shawl, a little powder, her skin is like jade, white and red, just a face, but it is full of cold light, as if it is a blue ice sculpture beauty, and her body is full of coldness.

"Why should I tell you?"

Ling Chen glanced at the woman in the blue dress in front of him, said lightly, and then bypassed his body and walked out of the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce directly.

"You"

When the woman in the blue dress heard this, the frost on her face became even heavier, she was Ji Lao's daughter, Ji Ruxue, she had just heard Ling Chen's conversation with her father outside the door, listening to Ling Chen's conversation, she seemed to think that it was unworthy to walk with him, and she was suddenly angry.

"Stinky boy, don't let me catch you!"

Ji Ruxue's eyes flashed with cold light, her eyebrows were crossed, she stomped her feet angrily, and then pushed open the door and walked in.

"Ahh

"Who's thinking about me?"

As soon as the Vientiane Chamber of Commerce came out, Ling Chen sneezed, touched his nose, and secretly wondered in his heart.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Ling Chen's face changed, the momentum on his body couldn't help but riot, a strong coercion emanated from his body, and several Qi Refiners around him couldn't help but retreat and looked at Ling Chen.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

A blue-robed Qi Refiner in front of him was under his coercion and looked at him with an angry face.

"Offended!"

Ling Chen's face turned red, his face became a little distorted, his palm slapped forward, and on his arm, a dragon suddenly drilled out, wrapped around his arm and wrist, roared, and directly blasted the Qi Refiner of the Eighth Rank of the Divine Gate in front of him three feet away.

The footsteps leaped, and in an instant, he jumped up, stepped on the dragon, and suddenly burst out of Jiangzhou City.

"Ahhh

The blue-robed Qi Refiner who was blasted away by Ling Chen roared angrily, looking at Ling Chen, who was flying out, he got up and chased after him.

In the suburbs, in a dense forest, Ling Chen sat on the ground, and his body was surrounded by monstrous vitality, condensed into an eggshell, protecting his body.

In the gate of heaven and earth, the primordial god black tree suddenly rioted, the leaves flew over, and the spiritual veins buried in the ground were suddenly blasted out of the ground and soared all over the sky.

"What's going on, why did my primordial spirit suddenly riot. ”

Ling Chen's face turned red, and he gathered his spirit with all his strength, and suppressed his Yuan Shen Black Tree together, and it was not until a moment later that the riot stopped.

Opening his eyes, Ling Chen's eyes showed a trace of exhaustion, his forehead was sweating profusely, just now he felt as if his Yuan Shen was about to explode, if he hadn't suppressed it in time, he was afraid that he would lose his Yuan Shen, his cultivation would be completely wasted, and his soul would be scattered.

Thinking of the Yuanshen Black Tree riot just now, Ling Chen was palpitating.

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