Chapter Twenty-Seven: Bloodline Atavism
A month ago, Lu Chuan scavenged the useful things in the Lu family's treasury, a lot of pills, and a thick stack of golden tickets.
Others, such as the spirit beast Neidan and various medicinal materials, were also countless, all of which were stuffed into the empty ring.
At this time, Lu Chuan's wealth was enough to compare with any second-rate family in Blazing Snow City except for the Lu family, the Ma family, and the Yang family, and even surpassed.
However, there is one thing that is a pity, that is, there are no spirit stones in the Lu family's mansion.
In fact, it is normal to think about it, as a real hard currency between cultivators, how could the spirit stone be stored in the treasury, it must have been carried by the three brothers of the Lu family.
With a large number of golden tickets in his arms, he was followed by a licking dog.
After a month, Lu Chuan came to Wanbaolou again. Before he could enter, he heard a familiar voice coming from not far away.
"I won't ask you more, eighty thousand!"
"It's really ......"
Lu Chuan shook his head, the liars over there were still setting up stalls.
The same rat tail, the same gestures, the same forty-five degrees looking up at the sky, everything seemed to be the same as usual.
"Boy, don't go yet, there's good stuff over there. ”
Just as Lu Chuan was about to enter Wanbao Tower, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.
"Good stuff? good stuff in his mess?"
Lu Chuan's face was full of suspicion, he had been in contact with the stall owner before, and the other party wanted to use a rat tail containing a faint aura to blackmail him, and he asked for 80,000 taels of silver when he opened his mouth.
However, Lu Chuan was not a fool, and directly pressed from 80,000 taels to 500 wen in one bite, and finally sold it at a price of two taels of silver.
With the behavior of this boss, how can there be something good?
"It's the rattail, buy it. ”
"Okay!"
For the system, Lu Chuan has always believed unconditionally.
As for the reason, who made him a dad!
On the street stall, a man in a green coat was listening to the stall owner's nonsense with admiration on his face.
"Don't underestimate it, this is the trophy I had when I fought against the sixth-level spirit beast Tongtian Rat back then. The world was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and in order to prevent it from causing disaster to the world, I spent my life cultivating to inflict heavy damage on it. As a result, the Babel Rat ran away, and I became what I am now because of the secret method. Young man, as long as you get this tail and I pass on another secret method to you, you can find the Babel Rat who was seriously injured by me. Sixth-level spirit beasts, equivalent to the cultivation of human beings in the god refining period, are treasures if they pluck their roots at will. ”
The stall owner shook his head and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if reminiscing about the eventful old days, and thinking about his best friends and confidantes who had fought side by side......
"Senior, I didn't expect you to make such a huge sacrifice for the sake of the common people in the world. The younger generation deeply admires the great sentiments and noble character of the seniors, but 80,000 taels of silver is really ......"
The man in Tsing Yi looked embarrassed, his cultivation was only four layers of quenching, which represented his strength and financial resources.
Monks in the Qi Condensation Stage were able to fight head-on with third-level spirit beasts, whether it was the flesh and blood of spirit beasts or the inner pill, they could be sold for a very high price.
But the fourth-layer cultivator is a little stronger than ordinary people, and he can't even beat a wild boar, and it's too difficult to get resources.
This person is like this, ten taels and eight taels can still be taken out, eighty thousand taels is simply an astronomical amount.
"I see that you really want it, otherwise this way, the old man will endure the pain of cutting his love, as long as you are eighty taels!"
The old crook stretched out two fingers and seemed to love the number "eight" for ten minutes.
"Eighty taels ......"
The man in Tsing Yi was full of hesitation, he was moved, but unfortunately his financial resources did not allow it.
"Two taels of silver!"
Just when he gritted his teeth and was about to take out all his net worth, a cold voice came from the side.
"Ertael, what about you who asked for food...... Uh, the deal ......"
Hearing such a nonsense price of two taels of silver, the stall owner suddenly became angry.
Just as he was about to scold, he just raised his head and saw Lu Chuan, as well as Chi Feng Biao next to him.
I have to say that licking the dog is still very handsome when he stands still.
With long fiery red hair and a tall posture, it has the style of an ancestor tengu.
Although the stall owner's cultivation is very low, he has been mixing on this street all year round, but his vision is first-class and strong.
The third-level spirit beast Chifeng Biao has such a conspicuous feature, as long as it is not blind, anyone can recognize it.
To be able to raise a third-level spirit beast, and it is still a third-level spirit beast like Chifeng Biao, which belongs to the superior type in all aspects, it is not something that can be done with money, but also has strong strength.
In the entire Blazing Snow City, only the three major families and the City Lord's Mansion had this ability.
Therefore, the moment he saw Chi Feng Soaring, the stall owner immediately realized that Lu Chuan's identity was extraordinary, and it was not something he could afford to provoke.
Moreover, a month ago he had sold a rattail for two taels of silver, and he would not lose money by selling another one for the same price.
It's just that his transaction with Lu Chuan was so smooth, but the people next to him were dumbfounded.
Man in Tsing Yi: "???"
What happened? The asking price was 80,000 taels, and then it was reduced to 80 taels, and finally the price was sold at the price of 2 taels of silver?
What about fooling silly boys?
The man in Tsing Yi was angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and then left without saying a word.
Quenching the cultivation of the four layers, say a yarn!
"Isn't this the same thing as last time? what can you do other than give a dog lick a snack?"
Lu Chuan pinched his finger-length tail and asked suspiciously.
"This rattail is not ordinary, its blood is back to its ancestors. ”
"Blood atavism, such a cow?"
Hearing the system's words, Lu Chuan was a little surprised.
As mentioned before, there are only two ways for spirit beasts to go further after they become adults.
One is to purify the bloodline and stimulate the power of the bloodline belonging to the ancestors. There is a certain risk associated with this, as the ancestors may be weak chickens. Of course, this kind of is very rare, and the source of most of the bloodlines is extremely powerful divine beasts and immortal beasts.
The second is to neutralize and replace one's own bloodline with the bloodline of other high-level spirit beasts. In this way, it is best to choose the same clan and clan, otherwise it is easy to die directly.
Bloodline atavism is the first type, which activates the bloodline power that belongs to the ancestors.
"But you'd better not get your hopes up, the power of the bloodline in this rat tail is too thin, and it can only be used as an introduction, and it can be used to find high-level spirit beasts of the same clan and clan with secret methods. But it's better than nothing, in case you get lucky enough to come across it one day. ”
"Well, that makes sense. ”
Lu Chuan nodded, "So, can you get this kind of secret method? It doesn't need to be too good, I don't have high requirements, just use it." ”
System: "......"
"There's no secret way to say a fart, this thing can't just be used as a snack for licking dogs. ”
Lu Chuan snorted, put the rat tail into the empty ring, and then walked towards Wanbaolou.