Chapter Eighty-Eight: You Can't Ask for Favorites.

What's going on?

Li Feng was very puzzled, he didn't know what was going on, whether this scenario would be another test.

When the other people discussed, they all nodded their heads and agreed with what the other person said.

Xiao Ting stepped forward, squatted down, ingested a drop of blood, and looked at it carefully.

"It's Holy Blood, Holy Blood that hasn't been diluted. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of others.

A drop of Holy Blood can sell for a lot of money in the outside world, and it flows like a stream here, how tempting it is.

However, the lessons from the past are placed outside, these holy blood are mixed with unknown toxins, and they are no longer suitable for direct refining by monks.

"It's all money one by one, but now it's become poison, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Song Baiyu was heartbroken.

Xiao Ting and Zhao Guanyun both nodded in agreement, they are both from Wanbaolou, who can love money more than them?

Lin Feng said: "We don't recognize what is mixed with this holy blood, but the ancestors can, we can collect it, bring it back to the ancestor for research, and then purify the holy blood." ”

"This is a good way, the ancestors are all strong in the Holy Realm, there must be a way, so much Holy Blood can sell a lot of Sacred Stones. Song Baiyu's forehead was almost engraved with the word money.

The four of them took out special utensils from their storage bags and carefully packed the Holy Blood.

The amount of holy blood was so large, and the special utensils they carried were very few, and when they looked back, they saw Mo Yanran and Song Baishu indifferent.

Song Baiyu shouted: "Cousin Baishu, why don't you hurry up and take out the storage bag to collect the holy blood, it's all money." ”

Song Baishu shook his head and nodded his chin up, "Cousin Baiyu, you look up at it first." ”

Song Baiyu was puzzled, what was there to look at on it, hadn't you seen it just now, it was empty.

When he looked up, he was so frightened that he took three steps back.

When did two people appear on the lotus seat, one of them was still the gatekeeper just now, this shouldn't be some kind of trap.

The other three raised their heads, their faces turned pale, and they retreated one after another.

Damn, I was so fascinated by the value of the Holy Blood that I forgot what this place was.

"Senior, I'll put the Holy Blood back. Lin Feng hurriedly bowed down with his hands, and then poured back the holy blood he had received.

Xiao Ting and the others also did the same, but they didn't expect that this gatekeeper had been waiting for them to get out of trouble, which was really hateful, and they couldn't help but complain a few words in their hearts.

"No, you take it and it will be yours. The black-shirted swordsman spoke.

This sounded like nothing was wrong on the surface, but Lin Feng and the other four were panicked in their hearts, and they didn't let them go back, didn't they forgive them, what if they missed a bigger opportunity?

The black-shirted swordsman continued: "Welcome to the Earthquake Palace, what you have experienced before is a small test of my Earthquake Palace, which is enough to show that your talents and qualifications are qualified. ”

"According to the rules of the Zhen King Palace, those who pass the customs can be rewarded by me, and the exercises, martial arts, pills and other things can be put forward, as long as the Zhen King Palace has it, it will be given to you without hesitation. ”

The eyes of the people at the scene, including Li Feng, were shining.

You can make a request for a holy palace at will, and this opportunity is much stronger than the holy blood.

"But!"

There was a turning point, and Li Feng and Lin Feng and the other five people became nervous in their hearts, because their customs clearance or actions had already caused a very bad impression on each other, would it affect the chance?

"You, you can't mention conditions, and those who have just taken the holy blood are limited to the holy realm. ”

This first one refers to Li Feng.

Li Feng had already guessed in his heart, but he didn't have too much loss, because he just cleared the customs by tricks, and his heart was always empty, so his expression turned into relief, like a child who had done something wrong, and was forgiven by the adults.

On the contrary, Lin Feng and the others secretly blamed themselves for being too greedy, but they missed the opportunity and glared at several other people, all of them felt that if they instigated them, how could they be greedy.

Mo Yanran and Song Baishu both looked at Li Feng, obviously surprised by the decision of the black-shirted swordsman, how could they lose their qualifications?

The black-shirted swordsman standing on the Golden Lotus Platform took everyone's demeanor into his eyes, and judged them in his heart.

How could Lin Feng and the others have thought that their greed just now was deliberately done by the black-shirted swordsman, and he used illusion to amplify everyone's greed.

As a result, Lin Feng and the four of them couldn't keep their hearts and became extremely greedy for the Holy Blood, while the other three were indifferent, obviously their hearts were going to be strengthened by them.

"Senior, I want the Six Yin Holy Scriptures. ”

Mo Yanran did not hesitate to say her requirements, and asked for the Six Yin Holy Scriptures that had been negotiated before, which was ranked among the Eight Rank Exercises, and it was rare in the world to ask for it.

The people of the other four families in Wanbaolou all looked at Mo Yanran, and they also knew the value of this exercise.

If the Mo family has this holy scripture, within a hundred years, won't Wanbaolou become a hall of words for the Mo family?

Lin Feng and the other four subconsciously exchanged each other's eyes, either the Mo family could not have this holy scripture, or they had to take out the holy scripture and share it with the five families.

"Yes, however, I lack the last layer of the exercises, so I can only cultivate the seven-grade true qi. ”

Mo Yanran frowned, why is it mutilated, so what's the use of asking for it?

"Except for the first three layers, the exercises you have cultivated are complete, and the rest are incomplete, I believe you already knew this when you stepped into the Earth Yuan Realm. The black-shirted swordsman explained.

Mo Yanran did not deny that everything the black-shirted swordsman said was true, and since he stepped into the Earth Yuan Realm, the problem had become prominent.

Now that he has reached the Tian Yuan Realm, the problem has become more and more serious, and it has reached the point where it needs to be alleviated by heavenly and earthly treasures.

When the other people in Wanbaolou heard this, the expressions on their faces changed.

It turned out that the exercises she cultivated were incomplete, and if they were complete, wouldn't it have thrown them off several streets?

However, the seven-grade exercises, there are not no ones in each family, and those who can cultivate to the holy realm are very few people who practice the six-grade exercises.

At the same time, the person above said that the last layer was missing, didn't he mean that it should have been the Eight Rank Exercises?

An eight-grade exercise has a great chance of creating a holy king, and when the time comes, the strength of Wanbaolou may be able to overwhelm the Great Zhou Dynasty.

A few of them can only mention the conditions under the Holy Realm, so this exercise must be shared by the Mo family, and it cannot be monopolized!

"Well, it's okay if it's missing. Mo Yanran took a deep breath and accepted this reality.

Every holy body is special, and only tailor-made exercises can give full play to their potential, otherwise Mo Yanran would not have taken the risk of cultivating the remnants of the Nine Yin Holy Scriptures, leading to the current situation.

If you practice other exercises, the Three Yin Holy Body will most likely be lost to everyone.

The Black Mountain swordsman stretched out a finger and nodded Mo Yanran's eyebrows in the air to pass on the gong.

Taking advantage of this time, Song Baiyu moved his steps, came to Song Baishu's side, and said, "Cousin Baishu, you have to think about how to use this condition." ”

Song Baishu claimed to be a think tank, how could Song Baiyu's careful thinking be unclear to him, there was a clear threat in his words, and then he thought about it and nodded yes.

The transmission time did not last long, and soon it was Song Baishu's turn to put forward conditions.

"I wonder if my predecessors have high-level soul cultivation techniques?"