I have 99 innate treasures

The transaction process was not long, only a few minutes, but for Taoist Xuanlie, these few minutes seemed as long as several lifetimes.

When the power of the falling treasure and money dissipated from him and his mind finally returned to normal, he recalled the conversations and attitudes during the entire transaction process.

Recalling the whole process of chatting with Yao Yuqing in a gentle manner about the price of his lifelong loyalty and the price of his spiritual roots, Taoist Xuan Lie's face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue in just a few breaths.

Then, his eyes trembled and he widened them to the limit, and his eyes became bloodshot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The satisfaction from the deal just now turned into incredible shock and fear at this moment.

"Monster, monster, monster..."

Taoist Xuanlie wanted to say something, but after opening his mouth, he could only stutter intermittently.

The transaction process in just a few minutes had already formed a huge wave in his heart, which not only overturned his mind, but also shattered the concepts he had cultivated for thousands of years!
He had been told since he was young that spiritual roots were innate and could not be increased or weakened by any acquired means, unless one could find an innate spiritual object.

But just now, he traded away his nine-point wood spiritual roots with a smile.

After recalling the entire process, Taoist Xuanlie immediately looked at the copper coin that flapped its wings.

He already knew that this copper coin was an innate treasure called 'Luobao Gold Coin', but he did not covet it at all. Instead, his eyes were in panic, his body was trembling with fear, and he muttered with trembling lips.

"Take it away!"

"Stay away from me!"

"Don't, don't let it get close!"

Yao Yuqing held the Falling Treasure Money in his palm, looked at him with a smile, and said, "It's easy to stay away from the Falling Treasure Money. You just need to tell me the attributes of the spiritual roots of the forty cultivators, and I will let you go and go find them!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you right away."

Taoist Xuan Lie was perfectly willing to do this; at this moment, the elders in the sect and the majesty of the holy land were not as important as his own spiritual roots and life.

After Yao Yuqing got the spiritual root information of other cultivators from him, he wanted to instigate Skynet to make him disappear, so as to prevent the secret of Luobao Money from leaking out. However, when he thought that he would need to use Luobao Money to trade with other people next, he decided to wait until after the transaction before dealing with them all together.

The reason she came to the Shenxiao Sect this time was to take away the weapon refining master of this holy land, and use the immortal weapon to restore the spirituality of the Wuji Bracelet, so as to improve her own spiritual roots.

However, he did not expect that with the power of Luobao Money, his wish to improve his spiritual roots would soon be fulfilled.

Thinking of this, a faint smile emerged on Yao Yuqing's pretty face. If her aptitude could reach the limit of the spiritual roots, when she returns to the past and meets those powerful people again in the future, she will be able to directly make their unique magical powers and rules her own, instead of deducing them through some mysterious rhyme.

In the past, those people who stood at the top of a certain era, although their realm was not high, they were all able to fight across borders, such as the four emperors Qing, Jing, Shao, and Qi.

Facing these four, even she was not sure of winning.

The reason why they were able to stand at the top of the era and suppress all the monks of that era was because they had embarked on their own path and realized their own great path from heaven and earth.

In front of them, magical powers and spells have lost their effect, and only extremely powerful rules can cause them trouble.

As these thoughts flashed through her mind, she turned her head to look at the forty Heavenly Masters, only to see that they had all fallen into the Heavenly Net, tightly bound by silver threads, like prey caught in a spider web. Although they were struggling, they were unable to escape.

Yao Yuqing chuckled and flew towards one of the Taoist priests named Qing Yangzi, who had a goatee and a thin, withered face. She had learned from Taoist Xuan Lie that this Taoist priest had the same spiritual roots as her.

Although they both have dual spiritual roots of wood and fire, this person's aptitude is much stronger than hers.

Before she obtained the Wuji Bracelet, the value of her wood spiritual root was 51 and the value of her fire spiritual root was 57.

And this Qingyangzi, both of his spiritual roots are ninety. Besides that, he is also one of the masters with the highest attainments in alchemy in the Shenxiao Sect!

Yao Yuqing had also dabbled in alchemy, but her talent in this area was really mediocre. Even with her current level of cultivation, the furnace would explode if she tried to refine the foundation-building pill.

While she was thinking about this, Qingyangzi, who was tied up like a cicada pupa, also noticed her.

"Ha~"

Qing Yangzi sneered, closed his eyes, and prepared to face death calmly.

……

At the same time, inside the Huangquan Dao Sect, Zhang Qianren, dressed in a long black robe, also stepped out of the mountain gate of this holy land of magic.

He took a last look at the pitch-black, towering and gloomy stone archway with his bloodshot and violent eyes.

A blood-red plaque hangs on the stone archway, on which are written the four large characters "Huangquan Dao Zong" in powerful calligraphy.

There seemed to be something mysterious about this font, and Zhang Qianren could feel the soaring resentment within it.

He grinned, a dark smile.

"Huangquan Dao Sect... Huangquan Dao Master, I will make you pay the price one day!"

He came to Huangquan Dao Sect that day in order to obtain better resources for cultivation, but in doing so he learned that Fu Qingfeng had been hiding something from him all along and that he himself had been possessed by a demon.

Taoist Baihuan drove Fu Qingfeng away for him and told him that Huangquan Taoist Sect could help him get rid of his inner demons.

However, in the next half month, he was like a monkey locked in a cage for people to see. Everyone wanted to come and see him.

He didn't even mention a word about getting rid of the inner demons.

He went to ask Taoist Baihuan, but he kept procrastinating.

Until last night, when the Taoist master Huang Quan returned and assigned him the task of collecting debts, he told him that everything in Huang Quan Dao Sect had to be done through transactions, and if he wanted the sect to help him get rid of his inner demons, he had to pay for the sect first.

After this excuse emerged in his mind, Zhang Qianren looked at the plaque with a colder gaze.

If they had told him this at the beginning, he would not have been so angry, but they dragged him for half a month, made him a monkey for half a month, and after learning all the secrets of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, they kicked him away like garbage.

"Hehehehe, what a great magic holy land, we'll meet again in the future!"

After saying this in his heart with a sneer, he slapped his waist to summon his flying sword, turned around and flew into the clouds. (End of this chapter)