Duxiu Peak!

Under the Qianzhang Waterfall, Li Biting, who was dressed in green clothes, finished playing a beautiful and ethereal ancient song, stopped, looked at the waterfall with beautiful eyes, and sighed lightly, she sighed for Cangzonghao: "He may no longer be worthy of my revenge, he has nothing, he may always be in the shadow of the family road, and it is difficult to do anything in this life." ”

Lanyun Peak!

On the edge of the cliff, the original color rain with a fluttering colorful skirt stood in the mist, her figure looming, she inadvertently looked at the eighth peak, and whispered to herself: "He is different from before, but now it is the same as before, is he the same as before, is he the previous him, or is he another him?"

Her beautiful voice echoed all around.

Bai Yan didn't have the consciousness that Qianfu pointed out at all, so he still went his own way, traveling through the major markets to buy spirit ore.

Gambling stone is an industry that is easy to attract people's attention, after purchasing spirit ore for several months, Bai Yan no longer went to Fang City to buy spirit ore as Cang Zonghao, bought some Yi Rong Dan, and Yi Rong went to Fang City to buy spirit ore.

Windfall!

In a year's time, Bai Yan has successively opened fifty-eight top-grade spirit stones, 150,000 high-grade spirit stones, 780,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones, making his value close to the total value of the three major industries left by the old peak master.

After counting the number of spirit stones in his Qiankun bag, Bai Yan was also shocked, but he was not satisfied, since he had this skill of accumulating resources, he would accumulate a large amount of resources, you must know that the further he cultivated, the greater the number of spirit stones consumed, and after the monk was promoted to the True Dan Realm, the number of spirit stones consumed was even more astronomical, and the entire Canglan Sect had accumulated countless top-grade spirit stones before a True Dan Realm Ancestor was produced.

Bai Yan's ideals are not limited to the True Dan Realm, he even wants to become the kind of powerful person in the legend, which requires a lot of resources, otherwise it will be difficult for him to even become a True Dan Realm cultivator.

The longevity of the monks is also limited, they fight for their lives with the heavens, and they must be promoted to continue their lives before their longevity is exhausted, otherwise they will disappear.

Bai Yan has consumed a lot of Shouyuan in order to continue his sister's life, he wants to recover Shouyuan, he must become a Soul Aperture Realm monk, so that his Shouyuan will increase by three hundred years, and when he is promoted to the True Dan Realm, his Shouyuan will exceed a thousand, and even become a legendary powerful person, with a longevity of more than 10,000, these are his goals, and the basis for achieving his goals is to accumulate a large number of resources, otherwise, everything is delusional.

"In order to become a True Dan Realm cultivator, I must accumulate a large number of spirit stones, and when the spirit stones accumulate to a certain number, I can concentrate on cultivation until I am promoted to the True Dan Realm. Bai Yan muttered to himself, as soon as he thought of this, he was even more passionate about acquiring spirit ore.

In a flash, a year and six months have passed!

Bai Yan's acquisition of spirit ore reached a bottleneck, he was no longer satisfied with a small fight, and after the guidance of a stall owner, he decided to go directly to the location of the spirit mine of the eighth peak.

The spirit mine of the eighth peak is said to be controlled by the people of the ancestor of the sect, and the power behind the spirit mine is so strong that even the master of a sect does not dare to provoke it.

On this day, Bai Yan came to the mouth of the spirit mine, saw the steward of the spirit mine, and saluted: "I've seen Lou steward!"

Steward Lou was a thin middle-aged monk, he glanced at Bai Yan, who was easy to pass, and said, "You are Bai Yan introduced by Mr. Gu." ”

"Exactly!" Bai Yan replied.

Steward Lou casually pointed to the millions of spirit ores nearby and said: "These are all spirit ores mined in the past hundred years, each piece of spirit ore sells for a low-grade spirit stone, as for whether there are spirit stones in the spirit ore, it depends on your luck." ”

"This understands, Bai has been in the gambling industry for a year or two, and he has done a lot of this kind of luck. Bai Yan laughed.

"That's good! Steward Lou said.

Bai Yan closed his eyes, and casually shot out a cloud of corpse qi into the piece of spirit ore, and after a while, the structure of the piece of spirit ore appeared in his mind, and he opened his eyes and began to select the spirit ore.

Bai Yan selected 100,000 pieces of spirit ore in one go and put them into the Qiankun bag, and at the same time paid 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones to Steward Lou.

Steward Lou's eyes flashed, pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "I, Guan Bai Daoyou, am not an ordinary gambling stone expert, are you interested in some spirit ores mined a hundred years ago?"

Bai Yan's spirit was lifted, and he said happily: "Of course I am interested in this, Bai Mou is doing gambling stones, in order to accumulate resources and lay a good foundation for promoting to the True Dan Realm in the future." ”

"Bai Daoyou is a monk with great ambitions, and Lou admires him. Steward Lou slapped the Qiankun bag casually, sacrificed a cyan teleportation talisman, and said to Bai Yan: "Offended, Bai Daoyou." ”

With that, he grabbed Bai Yan's wrist and activated the teleportation talisman with his other hand.

Scold!

Steward Lou and Bai Yan appeared in a huge cave mansion.

Bai Yan was deeply shocked by the mountains of spirit ores piled up in the cave, you must know that these spirit ores are all spirit ores that are hundreds of years old, and many of them contain high-grade spirit stones, and even the best spirit stones, such spirit ores are rare in Fang City.

"The spirit ores here are all produced within a thousand years, and a piece worth ten low-grade spirit stones, Bai Daoyou chooses them to his heart's content. Steward Lou saw Bai Yan's stunned look when he saw these spirit ores, and smiled slightly, he was extremely excited when he came here for the first time, and for the monks who loved gambling stones, what was more attractive to them than the spirit ores they had compared to the previous year.

Bai Yan shot out a stream of corpse qi into the spirit ore in the cave, understood the internal structure of the spirit ore, and confidently selected the spirit ore into the Qiankun bag.

"The best spirit stones, developed!" Bai Yan's heart blossomed, he put dozens of spirit ores containing the best spirit stones into the Qiankun bag, and this time the harvest was bigger than the harvest of more than a year.

Steward Lou always looked calm, if he knew that nearly 100 of the spirit ores that Bai Yan picked up had been conceived and 'buried' the best spirit stones, it was estimated that he would be so angry that he hit the wall.

"Bai Daoyou, please go inside, these are more than a thousand years of spirit ore, each piece is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones, Daoist friends can think about it for a moment, whether to choose these thousand years of spirit ore. Steward Lou led Bai Yan towards the depths of the cave mansion, introducing as he walked.

Bai Yan smiled faintly and said, "Since you're here, let's buy some." ”

After that, he forcibly suppressed his excitement, tried his best to keep his mind calm, and put pieces of spirit ore into the Qiankun bag, and every time he received a piece, his mood was excited.

Until he reached the end of the cave, Bai Yan had already selected nearly a million pieces of spirit ore, which made Steward Lou stunned, and he was deeply shocked by Bai Yan's wealth.