Chapter 98: Qingyu Beads, Advancement (3)

Chapter 98

Wu Yun immediately sent Jin Ling two pairs of high-level immortal logos, embroidered on the left chest of the sect's robe.

A long sword with three white stars on its body.

It's a good feeling to be a high-level immortal. Not only is the perception more than ten times sharper than before, but the scale of the immortal power contained in the body is more than ten times stronger than that of an intermediate immortal.

The strength of the immortal power, the shape formed by the condensation of the immortal power out of the body is also more tenacious and durable.

If it is said that being promoted to an intermediate immortal made Jin Ling a little confident in his path of cultivating immortals, then being promoted to a senior immortal made him more certain about this kind of future.

In fact, it is a state of mind, and a change in mindset is essential for the transformation of people.

In his previous life, as a recent college graduate, he worked in several jobs at the bottom of society, toiling for a salary of more than a dozen yuan every day, and bargaining with a stall owner for the price of a boxed lunch. He felt like a grain of sand on the beach, so small, so humble, so inconspicuous, so that he could be trampled and ravaged at will. Life is hopeless for himself, and it seems to be his fate to live and die to death.

But now, he felt that he was truly out of the ordinary. Of course, this is only a preliminary way to get ahead. The road is dangerous and risky, and you can spend every day in the shadow of a sword and sword, and you have to carefully hide your secrets. But this kind of life is bizarre, very exciting, and different.

He is willing to live such a life.

There is also a practice room in the backyard villa of Tianji Lingbaopu. Inside, there is a humanoid steel boxing target. Each fist target can withstand the immortal power attack below the Immortal Sect, and it is possible to damage it only when it reaches the strength of the intermediate Immortal Sect level.

Jin Ling came here and saw that most of the boxing targets inside were damaged. According to Xiao Qian, this is the trace left by Wu Yun's usual practice. Wu Yun is at the level of a junior immortal sect, but his actual strength is already comparable to that of an intermediate immortal sect.

Walking to the nearest boxing target, he casually transported a Hercules fist, and a fist phantom composed of white fairy power appeared on the fist, hitting the upper part of the fist target hard.

There was a tooth-aching sound of steel twisting. The upper part of the target suddenly twisted, twisting into a ball like a spiral, it was still in the form of a human, but now it was chaotic, and the shape was completely invisible.

Compared to this, the traces that Wu Yun originally left on that punch target were simply not worth mentioning.

Moreover, he didn't do his best with this punch, and the immortal power in his body was abundant, and even if he hit this punch, it didn't seem to be attenuated at all.

The abundance of immortal power is a very important thing, if two immortals with the same equipment strength fight, one of them has more immortal power, and only needs to be able to play one more immortal skill than the other party, which may change the entire battle result.

Seeing this situation, Jin Ling was very happy and strengthened his confidence in his own strength.

Under the rise, he carried the Hercules fist, the explosive fist, the wood-chopping swordsmanship, and all the immortal skills he came into contact with one by one, and beckoned to those humanoid fist targets.

The practice room is closed, as long as someone is inside, what happens, no one outside is allowed to disturb it, this is the rule of the Tianji Spirit Treasure Shop. It also hosts some big people from time to time, and big people don't like people to snoop on them.

Therefore, hearing the tooth-souring distorted sound coming from the practice room, the disciples guarding outside did not dare to enter and disturb easily, especially when Xiao Qian said that Jin Ling was still Wu Yun's honored guest.

It wasn't until Jin Ling had poured out all his immortal strength and strode away with his head held high that the two guard disciples cautiously walked into the practice room. They were stunned to find that the twenty-four human-shaped boxing targets made of stainless steel were staggered and twisted into a mess, and became scrap metal that could no longer be used.

"Is he really a high-level immortal?" asked one of the guards, swallowing hard.

"Probably, I heard that I just got promoted. Another guard said.

"It's pretty wicked. ”

"It's poop. ”

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Impacting the high-level immortals, Jin Ling almost consumed all his net worth and property.

Two blue-level demon pills were exchanged for Qingyu beads, one white-level demon pill was absorbed to break through to a high-level immortal, one was given to Ling Linlin, and one was previously sold in exchange for a nine-grade Yiqi Pill. At present, there are only two white-level demon pills left in his bag, as well as thousands of gold yuan, and two pieces of dog's head gold. As for the fairy crystal, there was not a piece left, and they were all swallowed by the thunder dragon.

Brother Zhu Gangqiang's gift, that's all left.

Jin Ling really knew that a powerful immortal must have a strong strength behind him. His wealth now only comes from Zhu Gangqiang's gifts, but what about after these gifts are spent?

Just like the guy in the same room Qian Dong said, cultivating immortals is cultivating money. It is not enough to sit on the mountain and eat empty, you must have your own industry, so that the wealth is endless.

I saw that notice before, saying that it was for sale at an inn. Shanhai Sect can't go back for the time being, so buy it and make it your own temporary foothold. Now that the deal with the Tianji Immortal Treasure Shop is over, what's the matter with staying here all the time. Originally, he wanted Wu Yun to help him complete this matter, but due to the high-level immortals seeking a breakthrough, this matter was delayed, and when he got up, it was already past the public auction time of the inn. However, during a meal, Wu Yun mentioned this matter, saying that there was a problem with the auction, and someone went to make trouble, and finally broke up unhappily.

That is the acquisition and the drama? Jin Ling asked Mo Xian'er and Ye Xiao to negotiate this matter. Now the wind is very tight, and it is really inconvenient for me to come forward. It is necessary to seize the time to adapt to the realm after breaking through the high-level immortals, and also figure out the three skills in the Qingyu bracelet. More importantly, take the opportunity to completely practice the second level of the mountain and sea recipe to the end of the year in one fell swoop.

Ye Xiao and Mo Xian'er, who was disguised as men, took six orphans from Fushan Hall to serve as family members and went to the east of Tianji Immortal City, the Dongning Inn that was ready to be auctioned. At this time, Ye Xiao's space equipment, in that necklace, there was Jin Ling's three thousand gold yuan.

Along the way, their faces were heavy. Yang Xuan and the three were arrested for many days, and there was no news. Although they don't have a deep relationship with Yang Xuan and the other three, after all, they are also friends who live under the same roof and don't look down to see each other, and the loyalty and cheerfulness of the three of them are very much in line with their hearts.

"If I were here, how could I easily let them arrest someone? Just knock them down and hide them together. Ye Xiao said angrily.

"It's an afterthought again. Mo Xian'er said depressedly: "You are an intermediate immortal master, and I am also a junior immortal master. It was still hard to deal with those people, but Yang Xuan was still a high-level immortal whose realm had not been consolidated. He lowered his voice, "Don't worry, Jin Ling has news that a few people are locked up in the Shanhai Sect Torture Hall, and they have suffered a little and can't die." ”

The eastern part of the city is not the commercial area of Tianji Immortal City, on the contrary, it is the least developed area of Xiancheng, and most of the place is a slum.

This Dongning inn occupies a considerable piece of land, a large courtyard enclosed, at least 180 acres in size. The gate is a bit imposing, but it always looks a little dilapidated. Threes and twos were going inside, and they kept discussing the situation of the auction.

There are seven or eight buildings in the courtyard, three of which are relatively tall. A little further afield, there are large vegetable gardens and livestock sheds or fish ponds. However, on the whole, it seems relatively deserted.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the courtyard. Immediately afterwards, a person sighed and screamed and was beaten out. Then, the merchants who had gone in ran out one by one in a panic, jumping with their heads in their hands. Then, a few angry immortals stood at the door with their waists protruding and scolded: "We are talking about business with Master Hu! You dogs don't have long eyes! Get out!"

In front of him, a middle-aged businessman with a big belly, his face full of bitter gourd, repeatedly asked those immortals for mercy.

The man at the head seemed to be a high-ranking immortal, with thin cheeks, forty-seven or eighteen years old, and patted the middle-aged businessman on the shoulder leisurely, "Old Hu, don't beg me." I also do things for people. If you have anything to say, go talk to our boss. In a word, you auctioned this inn behind our boss's back, and his old man was very angry, angry, angry!"

The middle-aged businessman smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhang, this is my inn." Even if you boss wants to buy it, you have to give it a fair price. For such a large piece of land, it is really not reasonable to pay 50 gold to do business. ”

The man's face sank, "What did you say?" A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged businessman surnamed Hu looked sad and indignant, "Master Zhang, this inn is the net worth of our Hu family, and more than a hundred people in a family are counting on it to support the family." For more than a year, you have often come here to make trouble, which has caused a sharp decline in the number of tourists here, and there is almost no income. However, I was going to auction it, but you, you, refused to even pay the cost price, but only fifty gold dollars, you go and inquire, such a big place, a thousand gold dollars, a lot of people are vying for it!"

A young immortal stepped forward, pushed the merchant surnamed Hu to the ground with one palm, and slapped him twice, "The surname Hu, don't be embarrassed! Our boss has taken a fancy to your territory, and that is your creation! You dare to raise money! Give you fifty gold yuan to do some small business, it's already cheaper for you!"

The businessman surnamed Hu was beaten and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his demeanor was relatively tough, and he seemed unwilling to bow his head.

"Shame on the face. The immortal who he called Zhang Ye said leisurely: "Old Hu, I didn't say you, you are so old, and you have been mixed in the business sea for so many years, why can't you figure this out?" But, if your life is gone, unless you can find the elixir that brings the immortal world back to life, where else will you continue your life?"

Another immortal hurriedly helped: "Our eldest brother is a person with a knighthood, as a Ding Jue, he has the right to establish a knight's mansion and raise ten people!

Beads of sweat rolled down the head of the businessman surnamed Hu, of course he knew that it was common for these rogue immortals to kill people, but if he agreed, only fifty gold yuan, after spending it, wouldn't all the more than 100 people have to drink the northwest wind in the future?

When Zhang Ye saw his struggle, a burst of happiness appeared on his face. Gently slashing the tip of the sword on the sword of the merchant surnamed Hu, a blood mark suddenly appeared, and blood oozed out, staining half of his cheeks red.

"Stop!" a clear voice came from the direction of the door.