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Chapter 439 Head in exchange for favor

In an iron cage, two girls aged three or four were sleeping soundly.

"Everyone, please see, these two Tianlinggen girls have a clean origin and have used superb methods to wash away their memories. They are excellent cauldrons."

"Tianlinggen, this is a top talent that is said to be worry-free in establishing a foundation, with more than 80% confidence in the golden elixir!"

The fat white old man introduced it vigorously: "Think about it, more than a hundred years later, there are two golden elixirs of one's own in the family or power. How majestic is this?"

"No matter what heaven, earth, treasures, spirit pills or beasts are, they are not worth mentioning in front of Tianlinggen."

Many people looked eager.

But there was silence, not a single bidder.

How could a Foundation Establishment cultivator possess the Gold Formation Pill, and even if he had it, how could he possibly sell it.

The fat old man was not in a hurry and looked at the many figures who were suspected of being golden elixirs, especially the two late-stage golden elixir monks, King Jinta and Mrs. Qian She.

The two Heavenly Spiritual Roots were exchanged for a Gold-forming Pill.

This does not mean who will lose or gain, it just depends on what is needed.

"Can I exchange it for spiritual stones or heavenly materials and earthly treasures?"

The bearded Jinta King said: "If you don't like it, I still have a level-breaking elixir in my hand that can break through the early stage of the golden elixir to the middle stage of the golden elixir."

As soon as he said this, the surrounding Golden Core Early Stage cultivators looked over with fiery eyes.

The Golden Pagoda King didn't care and just looked at the stone platform.

"No."

The fat old man shook his head.

"This entrusted guest only needs a golden elixir and an equivalent elixir-forming spiritual object."

The others suddenly understood and their eyes flickered.

This client is either a foundation-building monk or a golden elixir monk who has children who need support.

If it's the former...

"I want it."

Mrs. Qian She stretched, exposing her beautiful and voluptuous curves.

A jade box flew towards the stone platform amid the greedy eyes of many foundation-building monks.

The fat old man looked surprised, opened the jade box, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then put it away.

"Mrs. Qian She is so happy."

He waved his hand, and the iron cage holding the girl floated up, shrank, and fell into the hands of Mrs. Qian She.

"The penultimate item is the secret technique of soul refining by blood relatives. The starting price is 10 million low-grade spiritual stones. You can use magic weapons and heavenly materials and earthly treasures at a lower price."

The fat old man took out a dusty secret book.

There was silence.

Even the Golden Pagoda King and other veteran golden elixirs had their pupils dilated, showing disbelief.

"This, is it a magical technique that claims to be able to enhance your spiritual root qualifications and is unique to the twenty-eight families of the Righteous and Demonic Alliance?"

"Didn't it mean that anyone who does not belong to the twenty-eight families will face relentless pursuit?"

"This is fake..."

Many golden elixirs were vibrating, and the discussion was buzzing.

"You, the Shang family, have betrayed the twenty-eight families of the Righteous and Demonic Alliance?"

Mrs. Thousand Snakes questioned.

"Friend Daoist is joking."

The fat old man smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists, all you need to know is that there is no trouble in this secret technique of soul refining for blood relatives, and it will not attract any pursuit. I can guarantee it with the reputation of the Shang family for thousands of years."

"Of course, one thing needs to be made clear. This secret technique can only raise the spiritual root of a newborn child to the second spiritual root. It is very expensive and has many limitations."

"That's amazing."

King Jinta took a deep breath.

Why have the twenty-eight families been prosperous for so long without declining?

People with excellent spiritual roots appear from generation to generation!

Compared to other families, they are so powerful that they don’t know where they are.

If it is released now, there must be a deep calculation, but this secret skill is undeniable. The Shang family built a business and would never joke about such a thing.

"Fifty million low-grade spiritual stones!"

He opened his mouth and said that the net worth of all the foundation-building cultivators present had increased five times at once. If the total net worth of all the foundation-building cultivators present was added up, even if it were doubled, it would not be able to compare to one-eighth of it.

"Sixty million!"

Mrs. Qian She refused to give in.

"Sixty-five million!"

A strange voice joined in, it was a big man wearing a dark mask.

Jiang Ding glanced at him.

"Seventy million!"

Soon he was overtaken by others, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures were taken out. The treasures were shining brightly, and many monks couldn't take their eyes away.

You came and went, and there was a stalemate for a long time, but the Golden Pagoda King took it into his pocket with 120 million low-grade spiritual stones.

The other golden elixirs were very upset.

If they were prepared in advance, they would never have only this low-grade spiritual stone.

"The last final item."

Everyone immediately stretched their necks, wanting to see how earth-shattering the final thing was that could overpower the Golden Pill, the Heavenly Spiritual Root, and the magic that could enhance the spiritual root qualifications.

A stone tablet. It was ordinary, like a pebble picked up casually by the roadside. No matter how much spiritual consciousness scanned it, no aura was found. There was a cloud written on it.

"Is this... a mythical thing hiding from itself?"

Many monks were confused, but they did not think it was a mortal thing, but they were blind.

A few golden elixirs, including King Jinta and Madam Qianshe, showed excitement.

"This is not a divine object, just an ordinary stone."

The fat old man smiled and said directly without explaining anything: "Someone has entrusted this association to auction a favor from Beiyuan Dahao's bloodshed. I can ask him to do something within his power."

"As for the price, you don't need spiritual stones or any heavenly materials or earthly treasures, as long as..."

"This is the head of the Lord of Tushan Fairy City!"

"If you are interested, you can bid."

The surroundings were extremely silent.

"This is my house and these people are so rude."

Jiang Ding was a little angry.

"If this thing is real..."

There were golden elixir monks whose bodies were trembling, staring at the gray stone token.

Beiyuan Dahao is bleeding!

Quasi-Nascent Soul level monk!

Yi Bo Yuntian is well-known in Beiyuan. Even if he is just a mortal, just a Qi-training monk, he will try his best to complete the things he promised. This kind of thing has happened countless times for hundreds of years, and no one has ever doubted his promise. Character.

Even the golden elixirs in the twenty-eight families had to admit this even though they hated it.

Some people think,

If this person does not die in pursuit, he will become a Nascent Soul in the future!

"I want this!"

A chorus of voices appeared, coming from King Jinta and Lady Qian Shen.

The two looked at each other with murderous intent and restrained themselves at the same time.

"Everyone!"

The Golden Pagoda King spoke, and the surrounding air buzzed: "I want to hunt for the head of Tushan sword cultivator, but I won't take anything else, including the third-level high-grade spiritual veins here and Tushan's treasure house."

"If you are interested, you can take it from me. If you don't want to, just leave on your own."

"but."

His voice was filled with murderous intent and was cold and cold: "If someone is unwilling to participate in the battle, after the war, or when we are fighting, and wants to benefit from it, don't blame me for being unkind!"

The heavy golden elixir late-stage pressure spread in all directions, and a strong warning was clearly revealed.

The surrounding Jindan monks showed fear.

I hesitated for a long time,

No one moved.

Say it nicely and leave on your own.

Maybe, these two late-stage Jindan cultivators are waiting for someone to show up, so they can capture them instantly and kill them for any reason to establish their power.

Furthermore, after escaping here, they were very keen on the third-order high-grade spiritual veins. The two golden elixirs did not want to stay here for a long time in the later stage, which made people's hearts flutter.

There was silence all around.

"Since you have no doubts,"

The Golden Pagoda King nodded with satisfaction: "Then follow me and kill him. Those who can take the head of Lord Tushan City can take it according to their abilities!"

"King of Golden Pagoda, I have an idea."

Someone stood up.

King Jinta's face turned cold.

A man in a cloak stood up, opened his cloak, and revealed the appearance of a handsome young man. He held a folding fan in his hand and said with a slight compliment: "How about we wait for the early and middle Jindan monks to sign a contract and jointly manage the Tushan Immortal City after the war? In order to prevent everyone from messing with each other. Fight and lose the opportunity."

“Young Master Peach Blossom’s words are very kind!”

"We can join forces soon..."

The eyes of the surrounding Jindan junior and middle-level monks lit up and they all agreed.

Although they are weak individually, when they join forces, they are not too afraid of the two late-stage Jindan monks. They are not afraid of them going back on their word later. Even a verbal agreement can intimidate them.

"That's... that's okay."

The coldness on Jinta King's face subsided and he smiled, with some disdain in his heart.

With only third-level high-grade spiritual veins, these golden elixir monks compete for food like hyenas, fearing that others will snatch them away.

But he didn't know that for him, even if he passed by, he wouldn't even look at it. Only in the prosperous Beiyuan could he hope to get closer.

When it comes to the avenue, it would be a good thing to have more power.

"In that case, let's sign a contract."

The Golden Pagoda King threw out a piece of spiritual paper and said with a smile: "Brothers, sign your names here, and Tushan Immortal City will be yours in the future..."

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart and felt weak all over.

Looking down, a blue sword tip emerged from his chest. The shattered sword energy destroyed all the meridians and organs in the body, and the body fell softly backwards.

"You are Tushan..."

Boundless fear descended, and the Jinta King looked at the handsome young man in front of him in horror.

However, he saw that the human figure was becoming blurred little by little, collapsing into a spiritual light that filled the sky.

(End of this chapter)