The Dao Sect disciple grinned and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect to see a spirit stealing physique, and I must be able to sell it for a good price on the black market." ”

In the blink of an eye, the big void hand bound the maid and pulled her in front of the Dao Sect disciple.

"What? I'm going to be sold again!" the maid landed, pursed her lips, and secretly greeted the whole family of the Daoist disciple in her heart.

The spirit stealing physique is hard to find in the wasteland, and its special physique can produce great benefits to the monks, and some noble children of the family gate valve usually practice with the woman with the spirit stealing physique before breaking through the shackles, so as to quench the filth.

"Is this a spirit stealing physique?" Lin Qinghe suddenly got goosebumps, and his face was full of disbelief.

For a while, Lin Qinghe felt that the sky was dark, and he couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred.

In the wasteland, there are countless rumors about the constitution of stealing spirits, and for thousands of years, many monks have experienced it firsthand, and determined that this constitution is the best furnace.

And in the black market in the main city, the price of stealing spirit physique is absolutely clear, and there is no phenomenon of less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Located in the northwest of the continent, the wasteland is notorious for killing, due to the lack of resources, resulting in a priceless market for spirit stones, usually some rare things will be exchanged for spirit stones.

Although the Taoist disciple has a noble status, he is only compared with the tribal martial artists, if he really meets the children of the family lords, I am afraid that he will also be killed in seconds, even if he takes out all his net worth, it is not worth a thousand spirit stones, although it is a low-grade level, but it is enough to impress him.

Like this kind of physique that is extremely rebellious in the cultivation process, Lin Qinghe, as the head of the clan, even if he has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has heard a little, and at this moment, he was told by the disciples of the Taoist Sect, which made his mind confused.

Lin Qinghe sighed, he didn't expect the maid he inadvertently bought from the trafficker to be so valuable.

"It's a good thing I didn't take the first drop of this woman's blood before, otherwise the crime of blaspheming and stealing the spirit constitution alone would have killed me a hundred and eighty times. Lin Qinghe sweated like rain and felt scared for a while.

Click!

Suddenly, a large void hand suddenly tore through the space, came to the top of Lin Qinghe's head, and then began to fall with lightning speed.

"Don't!" Lin Qinghe let out a scream like killing a pig, turning into a cloud of blood mist in his big hand.

The disciple of the Dao Sect said with a cold eye: "Ma De! a pseudo-immortal, he also dares to be greedy and steal the spirit physique!"

"It's your turn next!" Then, the Dao Sect disciple licked his lips and smiled at Lin Mingwei.

Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "I'm not a weak person, are you sure you want to go to war?"

"No, I'm going to negotiate with you. The Taoist disciple grabbed the maid fiercely, and then ruthlessly threw it into the storage bag.

Lin Ming frowned, he found that he couldn't see through this thing more and more, killing cold-blooded for a while, and weakening momentum for a while, Nima, what kind of play is this?

"To tell you the truth, the woman I put in the storage bag is the most sought-after item in the wasteland, and the monk's eyes are hot and stealing spirits. The Daoist disciple paused, and suddenly deliberately sold Guanzi.

Lin Ming said: "Do you want me to treat it as if I didn't see it, and let you swallow these spirit stones and the resources of the tribe alone?"

"As a last resort, I don't want to tear my face with fellow Daoists and make a big fight, after all, it is also an immortal ascetic, if you really start a war, it is difficult to say whether you will win or lose. The Taoist disciple took a deep breath and said, "How about revealing the grievances over this?"

"It's not uncommon for me to steal spirit physiques, but you can't take away the resources of the tribe!" Lin Ming's expression was indifferent, and there was no room for bargaining.

The Daoist disciple smiled: "This is natural, I will return the resources of the nobles to Daoist friends immediately." Subsequently, the maid was dropped and entered the "Qiankun bag" with more space for the high-end goods carried by the disciples of the Taoist Sect.

With a whoosh, the storage bag was thrown out by the Dao Sect disciples, and then it fell steadily into Lin Ming's hands.

"Refreshing!" Lin Ming took a deep breath, with these resources, it was equivalent to a shot in the arm for the tribe, so that he could barely survive the cold winter.

The disciples of the Dao Sect were retreating very cautiously, full of tension, full of vigilance against Lin Ming.

He is worried that something will happen, you must know that the wasteland is famous for killing, and the monks living in this world are full of anger, killing people and selling goods is a common thing, he can hardly say that under the temptation of "stealing spirit physique", there will be people who are not moved, you know, once this kind of physique is consigned to the black market, at least it can be exchanged for a thousand low-grade spirit stones, even if it is a casual cultivator who makes a living by doing bounty tasks, he may not be able to earn such a rich reward for half his life.

The wasteland is a place of killing, there is never a shortage of cultivation to see through life and death, and in the underground black market, there is an industry that is specially established for the ruthless.

A thousand lower-grade spirit stones are equivalent to a hundred yellow-level tasks, in other words, it is enough for a casual cultivator to wander on the edge of life and death a hundred times, and there are countless penances in the wasteland, often because of the competition for a small piece of spirit stone, which leads to scuffles.

"The resources are given to you, how about you take a step back?" The Dao Sect disciple deliberately raised his flying sword, looking like he was afraid of whom.

Lin Ming's face was gloomy, and deep down, he had a great fear of the purple flying sword, and he didn't dare to despise it at all.

"Let's go!" In the end, Lin Ming gasped and did not make a move to stop the Dao Sect disciples.

The Daoist disciple's face softened slightly, and he said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, the green mountains do not change the green water, if you and I are destined, see you in the rivers and lakes in the future, and say goodbye!"

"I'm not far away!" Lin Ming waved his hand.

The disciple of the Taoist Sect twitched cheekily, although this time he spent unjust money in vain to buy a portion of the fat difference, but he accidentally obtained the spirit stealing physique, which not only made up for his shortfall, but also made him rich because of it.

With the departure of the disciples of the Dao Sect, the matter can be regarded as coming to an end.

Lin Ming sighed, he was affected by his previous life and found that he was not suitable to be a ruthless person.

He had never heard of the "Spirit Stealing Physique", but it could be seen from the disciples of the Dao Sect that it might be very valuable.

"Alas, the evil otherworld, for the sake of money, even the immortal monks have given up their discipline and done some illegal deeds. Lin Ming took a deep breath, he had completed nine years of compulsory education in his previous life, was instilled with civilized thoughts, and when he entered the society, he tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and that feeling of helplessness was even more uncomfortable than death.

Thinking that in the future, the maid would be sold to the children of the family's gate lords, and be reduced to a furnace every night, and be ravaged by death, Lin Ming felt a headache, he could obviously come to the rescue, but shamefully bowed to the sin and admitted defeat, allowing some dirty transactions to happen, thinking for a moment, Lin Ming finally sighed: "I hope I haven't gone far yet, I can stop it!"