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"Hehehehe! Come on, twenty spirit stones."

Huada stretched out her thin paws and hooked her fingers. With a mouthful of yellow teeth, he said that he looked at it, and he was disgusted when he glanced at it.

"You're crazy". Shui Han scolded angrily. It's only been a while, and I've come to ask for a spirit stone, and I really want to give him a kick.

Hua Da was stunned, this girl had a temper when she entered the forest. Dare to be angry at him.

"Little guy, look at the tokens, do you want more than twenty"?

Shui Han was shocked by the old guy's strength. Hurriedly took out the token. After looking at it, his eyes became confused, and he had been lying in the forest for more than ten days.

This is a difficult time for the water cold. The bag had long since dried up, and there were still twenty spirit stones there.

"Ling Lao has a few more days." Shui Han became low-minded and prayed.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Huada's eyes smiled and flashed with a small light.

Seeing that look in the cold eyes and numb in the head, there was a strange feeling in my heart, very wonderful, and I don't know why.

Hua Da leaned over and whispered mysteriously: "Shui Han will introduce you to a business, one spirit stone at a time."

Shui Han raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood what Hua Da's ghostly eyes meant. scolded in his heart: "Okay, you are an old immortal, and you have become a pimp."

"I'll pay it back".

"I know, but this is a lot of money, and it won't be on for a while!"

The more Shui Han listened, the more angry he became, and he wanted to slap this old man to death, it was too shameless. That's such a disrespectful second one. and they can't get angry, but they owe a lot of spirit stones.

"Can there be a spiritual port outside the palace"?

"Yes, yes, there are no Turin stones that are easy to earn there." Huada is happy, this question is just and heart.

"I want to go to Lingbu."

"Well said. Token two spirit stones".

Shui Han's teeth grinded a little screeching. Hua Da didn't care, didn't look at her pink face, and lowered her head and played with the token.

How many spirit stones did the old immortal blackmail her, Shui Han didn't want to count it anymore. As long as it is out of the ordinary, it can be settled with spirit stones.

"Okay, here you go". Shui Han smashed the spirit stone into Hua Da's hand, snatched the token and put it in the spirit bag. Turn around and escape into the airspace.

Hua Da followed behind him with a smile, and did not speak, but followed with a fart.

Shui Han escaped for dozens of breaths, and before Hua Da left, he stared at the old guy who had no tricks. As long as this old man is here, he is not comfortable with the cold and water.

"I'm going to Lingbu to do some small things."

When Shui Han heard this, he felt awkward in his heart, so don't mention it. When this Huada saw her coming out of the forest, she must have an idea, and she didn't return to the affairs hall, and followed like a fart.

"Okay! I just don't know how to get to Lingbu." The water cold is not in a hurry, but happy.

"Well said, well said". Hua Da took the lead and walked in the air, looking at the color, it seemed that he was more anxious than the water cold.

Out of the palace gate, the aura faded a lot. The field of vision has become wider, and the slender peaks stand proudly, pointing to the blue sky. It is more majestic than the mountain in the palace area, and the upright posture shows domineering, picking up a few wisps of milky white mist, and a slender line can be faintly seen stretching for thousands of miles.

When Shui Han came to the spiritual realm for the first time, he didn't expect that the mountains and rivers outside the spiritual realm would have such a heroic appearance. If the aura is more intense, any mountain is a fairyland-like spiritual land.

Hua Da squinted his eyes and pouted. Not to mention that he fled along the slender black line to the distant land.

"Good fragrance"! The fragrance of unknown flowers filled the airspace, and Shui Han took a long breath. Stopped, looking at the flowers in the mountains.

"Don't be curious, girl. This is not a spiritual place, these flowers and plants are not civilized at all. I only know fertilizer, not people".

Shui Han shuddered, and immediately understood Hua Da's words. I came to the spiritual realm because I heard the master talk about it. The spiritual realm is an exotic space, and most of the territory is uncivilized. There are unknown creatures hidden everywhere, and some realms are helpless even by the great spirits.

The nineteen spiritual lands are small islands in the spiritual realm, divided by exotic creatures. Only teleportation arrays are connected to each other.

"Ling Lao, how big can Lingbu be"?

"How big it can be, without the protection of the Great Spirit, I don't know how long it can exist."

"That's the case?" Shui Han understood what the spirit elder meant, and to put it bluntly, the scattered spirits lived a precarious life.

Thousands of miles away, the number of spirits increased. Gathered in twos and threes, talking and laughing. Seeing Shui Han and Ling Lao, the laughter was gone, and he looked at them with contempt in his eyes, and there was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Shui Han happened to face a spiritual pupil, his body was numb, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Hurriedly looked away. This feeling was in the eyes of the elder, as sharp and indifferent as eagle's eyes.

"Hahaha!" a sneering voice came from behind him. "The moths of Jinghan Palace are coming out again"!

This laughter was so harsh that it made Shui Han's ears red. Look at the flower that is buried in the distance. "Ling Lao"?

"These are hunters who lick blood in foreign lands, and look down on our spiritual people."

Hearing Ling Lao's words, Shui Han was a little puzzled. There are only nineteen spiritual lands in the spiritual realm, and all the spirits' heads have been sharpened and drilled in, from the outer disciples, nominal disciples, registered disciples to personal disciples, all of them are extremely glorious, how can they become moths in the eyes of scattered spirits.

Licking Blood Hunter, the name startles the water chill. "Vampire", no wonder the eyes are so scary. It's just that what Ling Lao said is better.

The peak turned around, and Ling Lao escaped over the top of the mountain with the water cold.

The green mountains and green valleys are draped in ethereal light veils, and a bit of hazy adds to its quietness, charm and mystery.

Looking far away, the crest of the stone sea within a radius of dozens of miles rolls. The green trees are shady, and the stone pavilion with a low seat is located on the stone platform. It resembles a viewing platform.

The elder escaped into the ancient trees, walking along the staggered tree holes among the stone pavilions.

"Elder Ling, this is how small Lingbu is."

"It's big enough, it looks like it's been a decade."

Shui Han blinked, not understanding. What is the ten-year situation, it is difficult to realize that this is a new city.

"Ling Lao, what does Ling Lao mean".

"It's nothing, where are you going, I'm telling you, let's do it quickly, we can't stay here longer." Hua Da was in a hurry, as if he didn't have time to explain.

"Is there a harvest of spirit grass"?

"Yes, there are many of them, you can go!" Hua Da casually pointed to a few stone pavilions and fled to another place.

"Don't go far, come back here and wait for me".

Shui Han responded, looking at the stone pavilions, they are all about the same size, and there are many spirits in the pavilions, so I can't tell which one is better. I found someone close and ran away.

Hua Da turned around, looked at Shui Han's back, and quietly followed.

"Hyakkuba Pavilion". There's nothing unusual about the name, it sounds cliché.

Shui Han entered the pavilion. There were some spirits standing in the pavilion, and they couldn't tell the level of the realm. The master said, the spirits in the spiritual realm have hidden talismans, and you can't tell which one is pretending to be a pig.

"Who still has spirit grass, hurry up." A handsome-faced spiritual man shouted loudly on one shoulder, half-naked.

The other spirits said their own things, and did not take the spirits seriously. I can't tell what I'm fading.

"I have"!

The pavilion was silent, and dozens of pairs of sharp eyes were fixed on Shui Han.

Shui Han's face turned red, as if he had been stripped of his clothes in an instant, and his body was swept over again, and the fire was blazing hot.

The spirit priest looked at the cold armor and felt like a mirror in his heart. Arch your hand. "Jinghan Palace also lacks spirit stones"?

This is extremely uncomfortable to say. Shui Han's little face was raised, with a look of disdain. Walked to the stone table and took out the black maple leaf from the spirit bag. Smacked on the case.

"How many spirit stones are in this leaf".

The spiritual priest looked at the leaves and frowned. He turned to the side and saluted the old spirit. "The master is 'Blood Maple Leaf'".

The old spiritualist nodded, his eyes closed. "Five".

The spiritualist stretched out his fingers. "Five".

Shui Han's heart swayed. That's a lot!

Take out five pieces of "blood maple leaves" and slap them on the case. "Which of these"?

The spiritual priest stretched out five more fingers.

"Five"? Shui Han almost didn't jump, can't it?

"Hahaha!" there was a laugh behind him.

The spirit laughed and shook his head. "Or five".

"You ......". Shui Han almost died of anger. A piece of five spirit stones, five pieces or five, is there such a collection of spiritual objects?

"I'm not selling". Shui Han blushed and put away the "Blood Maple Leaf".

"Jinghan Palace, this is the official price, the entire Lingbu is the same, I don't accept it, no one dares to accept it."

"Ridiculous!" Shui Han cursed and turned to leave.

The spirit flickered in his way.

"What are you going to do?" Shui Han glared angrily, she really didn't believe it, there were spirits who dared to snatch spiritual objects in public.

"Soul friend, don't be angry, if you can tell the 'Blood Maple Leaf' where it came from, how about we produce ten spirit stones?"

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell a hundred, what's the big deal, it's blackmailed to me." Shui Han puffed and pushed away the spirit priest and walked to the front of the pavilion.

His eyes flickered, and he almost collided with an old spirit.

"Elder Ling, you're here." The old immortal is here, and the confidence of Shui Han is enough. The voice is an octave higher.

"Well, the price of Shuihan is good, let's sell it! This is the rule."

Seeing Ling Lao's low appearance, Shui Han's eyes were strange. Elder Ling didn't seem to want to offend these spirits.

Listen to people's advice and eat well. Of course, Shui Han understands this truth. I had to turn around and hand over the "Blood Maple Leaf" to the spirit priest. "Bring it".

The spirit priest took out five spirit stones and put them in Shui Han's hand.

"Ten".

The Spirit shook his head. "Please speak further".

As he spoke, the spiritual priest stretched out his neck, and there was a momentum that the armrest was close to his ears. Shui Han blocked it, pressed the door of the spirit's brain and pushed it back. "Carved on the leaves".

The spirit man sighed, smiling and touching the slippery afterfragrance on his forehead. Turn over the leaves and take a closer look. Sure enough, there is a line of words densely engraved on the back of the leaf.

Strange! When the water was cold, no spirit person saw it. The spirit priest was surprised and took out five spirit stones and hesitantly handed them to Shui Han.

"Thanks".

Shui Han changed hands and handed the spirit stone to Hua Da. Turn around to leave.