Chapter 1070 is coarse

"Senior Uncle Murong, did your Lightning Whip really only cost 100 Purple Star Coins?"

"It's too weak? Murong Xuefei is this, the blind cat bumped into a dead mouse? Hehe, rich man, it's good. ”

Qi Boxiong couldn't bear it anymore, glanced at the lightning whip in Murong Xuefei's hand, and asked with envy on his face.

Although with Feng Rushan's sword qi to cooperate, Murong Xuefei crippled a wandering soul with a single whip, which was really beyond Qi Boxiong's understanding.

The difficulty of the geist is not how strong their own attack defense is, but the spiritual impact brought by the ghost roar it emitts, which will severely affect the opponent's reaction and state, thereby greatly reducing the opponent's ability, and is immune to pure physical attacks on a certain Cheng dù, even if it is Qi Boxiong himself, in the face of a geist, although it is not a big problem to win the battle in the end, but whether he can capture it or not is between the two, but in any case, he will definitely not be able to be as clean and neat as Murong Xuefei.

The key is that Murong Xuefei simply and directly threw the soul sealing ball into the black mist, and sealed a spirit so roughly, which is completely different from the normal use of the soul sealing ball, but unfortunately, the soul sealing ball that Qi Boxiong usually uses is the lowest bargain, as long as it is less than a blue star coin, the soul sealing ball worth 1 purple star coin, he has never used it, so he has to come down to the price of a penny.

Luxury jewelry, there must always be a bit of luxury.

"Yes, it's 100 Purple Star Coins, Boss Zhang said that the Lightning Whip is a 200-year-old thunder belt, why don't you want to be cheaper, and Third Brother Qi also thinks I'm too expensive to buy?"

To Qi Boxiong, Murong Xuefei didn't mind "asking", Qi Boxiong was not a master who was good at bargaining at first glance.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's absolutely impossible for a 200-year-old thunder belt to have such a big damage to the geist, I look at the power of the lightning whip, almost more than 500 years, Boss Zhang must have looked away,......。 ”

"200 years! Is it true that people are beautiful and take advantage of buying things!"

The boss surnamed Zhang in Qingtian City, there are not 100, but also eighty, Qi Boxiong naturally doesn't know which boss Zhang Murong Xuefei is talking about, the boss in the world, the left and right. 100 Purple Star Coins, for ordinary people, is not a small amount of money, the weapons used by ordinary purple armor warriors, such as Qi Boxiong's most accustomed standard long knife, but about 10 Purple Star Coins, Qi Boxiong doesn't think Boss Zhang will really look away.

And the long whip made with the thunder belt, Qi Boxiong himself has not used it, but the warriors who use similar weapons, he has fought and cooperated with each other to capture the spirit, although it is not in the sea of ghost fog, but how powerful the thunder belt is to the spirit, he is still clear, Murong Xuefei's lightning thunder whip, 200 years of thunder belt can have such power, Qi Boxiong really has nothing to say.

The longer the age of the thunder belt, the more refined and powerful the thunder and lightning power contained in it, and the greater the power, but unfortunately, the thunder belt that is more than 500 years old is no longer accessible to ordinary samurai, and Qi Boxiong has never seen it.

In fact, in Gangxing Shenzhou, not only the thunder belt, almost all the materials, the top small part, will eventually fall into the hands of the Black Moon Sect, it is not that the Black Moon Sect really has such a large amount of manpower and material resources, although there are many followers of the Black Moon Sect, but the real priests are rare, but they have mastered the technology of using these materials, such as the spirit of the ghost, Qi Boxiong only knows that someone has acquired it, but what is the specific use, how to use it, he does not know much, of course, he can have his own guess about this, Qi Boxiong does have his own guess, but, guess, in most cases, can only be speculation forever, the distance between the truth and the truth, one word, far away.

"Hmph, you get what you pay for, Boss Zhang opened such a big store, I knew that he wouldn't dare to lie to me,......。 ”

In her busy schedule, Murong Xuefei didn't forget to take the time to throw Feng Rushan a big, white eye.

At that time, she bought the Lightning Whip, 100 Purple Star Coins, Feng Rushan muttered a lot of small words, not that Feng Rushan felt that it was too expensive, but that the Lightning Whip, expensive was unreasonable, and it was unnecessary.

What Murong Xuefei really liked was the color of the lightning whip, not the power.

"Hehe, Uncle Shi's eyes are like torches. ”

With the cultivation of Murong Xuefeilei's Yuanying, once the strength is restored, the 200-year-old thunder belt is inevitably a joke, and it will take at least a thousand years to barely be able to say it. Since it's a façade, why bother to make such a move.

The Lightning Whip is different from the Purple Moon Knife, the Purple Moon Knife, for a certain period of time, is really going to play a role, not just a show.

As for the amazing performance of the lightning whip against the wandering spirit, firstly, Murong Xuefei did something else, and secondly, they did not expect that they would come to the sea of ghost mist so soon. The lightning whip showed his skills in the sea of ghost fog tonight, Feng Rushan was speechless, he could only say that rich people are good.

"Huh! Huijuan, hard work. ”

Just as the two were talking, Zheng Xiaojiang and Ma Huijuan finally dispersed the spirit that attacked them, Zheng Xiaojiang hurriedly activated the soul sealing ball, held the soul sealing ball close to the spirit spirit, and said something in his mouth, several thin black gas sprayed out, like a huge net, encasing the spirit in it, and the black gas turned into countless black gossamers, like vines and seaweed, desperately entangled with the spirit of the spirit. The black mist that the spirit turned into seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, its movements were sluggish and slow, and finally turned into a small cloud of pitch-black smoke, which was slowly pulled into the soul sealing ball.

Zheng Xiaojiang put away the Soul Sealing Ball with satisfaction, took out an Aiki Pill and took it, and sat down straight to recover Fù Gangyuan.

What he used was an ordinary soul sealing ball, the price was 1 Blue Star Coin, and he needed to keep entering Gang Yuan in order to seal the seriously injured Soul Seal.

Obviously, the cultivation of the Nine Heavens is not easy to deal with a wandering soul, and he and Ma Huijuan have no leisure to pay attention to the battle situation on Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei's side. However, Zheng Xiaojiang naturally didn't think that Feng Rushan had already solved the spirit he was facing, and he didn't ask Qi Boxiong to make a move.

Guo Dazhi's sword qi at the last moment only blocked the retreat of the wandering soul's escape, Zheng Xiaojiang felt that this was not a shot.

"Well, if only the geists were acting alone. ”

Ma Huijuan glanced at Murong Xuefei as if demonstrating, sighed meaninglessly, and sat on the deck exaggeratedly panting.

The first geist she encountered was captured alive, and she was very proud of her performance and luck.

"Senior Uncle Murong, the most troublesome thing about the geyers is that they like to pair up in groups, one or two geists,......。 ”

Feeling good about Ma Huijuan's strong self-confidence and inexplicable self-esteem, Wu Bin really had nothing to say, and hurriedly said to Murong Xuefei.

A high-level monk can often deter or even kill hundreds or even more low-level monks, but ghosts, even low-level ghosts, are different from sapient beings, they are different from monks, different from beasts, and even more different from mortal soldiers. They don't know how to be afraid, they are not afraid of death, and their bodies are all in the shape of a black mist, once they form a scale effect, they attack like a swarm of insects, and they are overwhelming, and they often exert a very powerful power.

The Ghost Mist Sea can become one of the three major murderers of the Thunder Sea, of course, it is not in vain.

"Oh, Boss Wu, didn't you say that the spirits would devour each other, how could they like to gather together?"

Zheng Xiaojiang and Ma Huijuan are still so hard to deal with a lowest-level wandering spirit, and the difference in strength between the two sides is so huge, Murong Xuefei is too lazy to see Ma Huijuan anymore, bullying children, and has no sense of accomplishment.

"This, I can't tell, maybe it's because the strength of the geysm is also high and low, the powerful geist can control the geysm under zhì, let them always be outside, no matter how cruel the cannibalism between the same kind is, it doesn't have to be a fight to the death as soon as you meet,......。 ”

Wu Bin only knew that the geists were not easy to deal with, and each geist was expensive, and the rest of the spirits couldn't be explained.

Wu Bin had a certain judgment on the scale and year of the Ghost Mist Sea, but as for the habits of the wandering spirits, he didn't know much.

With the strength of the Tianyuan, when encountering a large number of yin ghosts with a large number of younger brothers, it would be good to be able to retreat with his whole body, and when he encountered three or five wandering spirits, Wu Bin didn't mind taking them back for a small amount of money, and the group of wandering spirits would run as far as he could, he didn't care why the wandering spirits gathered in groups, but with Feng Rushan, Wu Bin didn't dare to talk nonsense about Murong Xuefei's questions.

"Uncle Shi, be careful!"

"Almost unlimited acquisition of ghosts, even the lowest-level spirits do not refuse, but the relevant knowledge of the ghosts is so completely blocked, it seems that this ghost thing is very important to them, even if it is a ghost cultivation, it may not need such a large number of low-level spirits, hehe, when you have the opportunity, you have to carefully study this soul ball and the spirit. ”

Another ghost roar came, and Feng Rushan casually slashed out a few sword qis, carefully pondering Wu Bin's words in his heart.

Wu Bin's speculation about the reason for the gathering of the ghosts, whether it makes sense, Feng Rushan doesn't pay much attention to it, but with Wu Bin's well-informed and his lack of understanding of the basic situation of the ghosts, Feng Rushan has increased his vigilance in his heart to the power of acquiring the spirits.

You must know that Captain Wubin is not only a purple-armored warrior, but also an experienced old Jianghu, and he can no longer be regarded as the lowest level of society.

In fact, Gangxing Shenzhou, about the legends of ghosts and the Yin Land rich in ghosts, introduces a lot, but the really meaningful information, such as the real use of ghosts, as well as the habits, growth, promotion, conditions for producing ghosts, etc., is very little, maybe a lot, but it is difficult for ordinary people to get in touch, not only Wu Bin does not understand, Feng Rushan has been in the library for so long, and he also knows very little.

The soul is worth a lot of money, but collecting the soul sealing ball of the spirit is equivalent to giving it away for nothing, Murong Xuefei's soul sealing ball is of course not cheap, but this already belongs to the category of luxury jewelry, luxury jewelry, can not be often theorized.

"Third Brother Qi, Brother Kun, go play by yourself, it's up to me and Feng Rushan here. ”

With two whips, Murong Xuefei drew the two spirits into four, and with a flash of black light, he wanted to throw the soul sealing ball out.

The geist, it's useful for her to come, but it's not that she's useful, but Xiaohong, who wants to get a few geists to play with.