Chapter 243: Leave safely

Yan Yuheng dragged in the storage bag for a while, the pill was reluctant, and the talisman was reluctant, these are all life-saving, and the magic weapon is even more reluctant, the materials are ...... I don't know if they recognize it, and whether they will use it.

After thinking about it, Yan Yuheng took out a small storage bag from the storage bag and said to Fu Ye: "Fu Daoyou, I don't have anything on me that can be exchanged for ghost breath beads, I have a mineral vein in my house, these are all produced in the mine, and they contain divine breath, see if you can exchange this for some ghost breath beads." ”

Yan Yuheng took out a storage bag of gold beads, there were a total of 10,000 gold beads in it, the Taoist currency here is gold and stone, which is larger than the gold beads, but the divine breath inside is mixed and thin, it can't be compared with the gold beads, Gu Xiu and Peng Changzheng glanced at each other, and they suddenly found that Yan Yuheng was smarter than them.

They didn't dare to take out the gold beads before, because the gold beads were different from the gold and stones here, and they were afraid that the monks here would see their differences from the gold beads, and they were not really people from the underworld realm, which would lead to big trouble, but they didn't expect that the gold beads were not only currency, it could also be ore containing divine breath.

Yan Yuheng's sentence "My family has a mine, and this is my mine" can explain the problems they couldn't solve before, which is really ...... They really don't know what to say.

Fu Ye had already taken out a golden bead, and when he looked at it carefully, there was a little excitement on his face, "The divine breath contained in this bead is very pure, although it is not very much, well, about five is equivalent to the divine breath that can be replenished by a low-grade replenishing pill." ”

"How can there be five...... ...... Yan Yuheng didn't finish his sentence, he was trampled on by Gu Xiu, without him finishing, Gu Xiu knew what he was going to say, listening to what Fu Ye said, the quality of the replenishing pill here cannot be compared with the Zun God Realm, but none of the three of them were ready to sell the pill, so there was no need to say it again.

"Yan Daoyou?" Fu Ye was surprised.

Yan Yuheng waved his hand, "Oh, it's okay, it's okay...... I am...... I was surprised by Fu Daoyou's calculation ability, yes, that's it, since this gold bead was mined, although I have used it a lot, but I have never converted it with the replenishing pill, and I used to take twenty gold beads to exchange with people for a low-grade replenishing pill, now that I think about it, there is a loss, and the loss hurts. ”

Gu Xiu glanced at Yan Yuheng, his mind was spinning quite quickly, and this excuse was good.

Fu Ye pursed his lips and smiled, "Yan Daoyou probably hasn't refined the pill, although the divine breath contained in these five gold beads is equivalent to a low-grade replenishing pill, but the value of a lower-grade replenishing pill is much higher than five gold beads, twenty gold beads are more, well, ten golden beads are almost the same." ”

"Why is this?" Yan Yuheng asked stunned, Gu Xiu was speechless, his mind had just flashed for a moment, and it immediately returned to its original state.

"It takes time to absorb the divine breath from this golden bead, and the divine breath must first flow from the veins into the dantian, in the fighting method, time is life, even a breath can not be delayed, at this point, the breath replenishment pill has a lot of advantages over the golden bead, take the pill, the pill directly turns into divine breath, and the speed is much faster. ”

It may be that he was very happy to see so many golden beads containing pure divine breath, Fu Ye was very patient in the face of Yan Yuheng's two goods.

In the end, the 10,000 gold beads were exchanged for 1,500 medium-grade ghost breath beads.

The three of them changed the Ghost Breath Bead, got the news again, and left the West Street Inn directly.

Out of the West Street Inn, Gu Xiu asked Peng Changzheng, "Senior Brother Peng, did you follow us?"

Gu Xiu didn't detect that someone was following behind her, but Peng Changzheng's divine sense power was much stronger than her.

Peng Changzheng shook his head, "No." ”

"This is a little strange, although the things we took out are not the best, but they are not bad here, the three of us are just Condensation Stage monks, and the Fu Xue caravan has a True God late stage monk in charge, even if they are very honest, aren't they curious about our identity, or do they really believe in our made up identity, even if the people in the Fu Xue caravan are very honest, what about the other caravans of the West Street Inn?"

Gu Xiu could think that they should not be in danger in the West Street Inn, after all, those caravans still had to do business, if the three of them were robbed and killed in the West Street Inn, then who would dare to trade with the caravans in the West Street Inn in the future, this was obviously an act that harmed others and did not benefit themselves.

However, as soon as they came out of the West Street Inn, there must be someone following them, for this reason, Gu Xiu thought about what means to escape, although the other party has a true god period monk in charge, but the environment here is completely different from Sawtooth Mountain, this is the city where the ghost cultivator sits, although it is not explicitly stated that it is not allowed to fight in the city, but for the weak god cultivators, everyone still has the ambition to be a man with their tails between their legs.

And this kind of scruple gave Gu Xiu and the three of them a chance, not to mention, they also had a hole card, that is, Lin Wen, who was also a ghost cultivator, Gu Xiu had summoned Lin Wen before and asked her to answer them at the street corner.

Lin Wen is a ghost cultivator, and in this ghost city, even a True God Stage cultivator would not dare to kill a Condensation Stage ghost cultivator.

But now, it seems that her previous considerations were completely overwhelmed, and no one followed them, Fu Xue's caravan and the other caravans of the West Street Inn seemed to be rare caravans with integrity, which made Gu Xiu feel like a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Peng Changzheng was also very puzzled, but he didn't relax his vigilance, and his consciousness was still vigilant, until Lin Wen, who was waiting at the corner of the street, saw the three of them and shouted, "Sister Gu, Peng Daoyou, you guys are out", and then saw the bustling streets behind Lin Wen full of ghosts, which made Peng Changzheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Gu Xiu was puzzled by the behavior of Fu Xue's caravan here, feeling that they were a rare caravan with integrity, in the West Street Inn, Fu Xue's caravan was arguing inside, and the reason was Gu Xiu's three people who had just left.

As soon as Gu Xiu and the three of them left, Fu Xin hurriedly entered the inner room, there was only a narrow bed three feet wide in the inner room, and there was a thin old man sitting cross-legged on the bed, the old man's face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were closed, his face was pale and gray, and his breathing was shallow, but it was precisely because of this light breath that people felt that he was a living person, not a dead corpse.

Hearing the footsteps, the old man didn't raise his eyelids, but asked lightly, "What's the matter?" His voice was low and dry, like a word pressed out of his throat, and the ears of those who listened to it were uncomfortable.

"Old Ancestor, you know what happened outside just now, right?" It was Fu Xin, a monk of the Scattered Divine Period, who came in, and she stepped forward and asked with a respectful salute to the old man.

It turned out that this thin old man was the ancestor of the Fu family, Fu Yue, a monk of the True God Period, but he was no different from an old man who was about to die at this time, and he did not feel the coercion of the True God Period monk from him, and he could only see the old age and decay of the dying wood.