Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 296 Exchange all of them for magic spar (spirit stone)
Seeing that the girl was so determined, Yang Fan didn't beep too much. He waved his big hand lightly, and saw a black patch, like a torrential rain, and the overwhelming pile fell on the workbench.

There are less than 50 black crystals in this pile.

In an instant, the entire Merit Exchange Office suddenly fell into a dead silence. Everyone was dumbfounded, and the sound of breathing in one after another, especially the girl, whose shocked mouth was almost able to stuff a goose egg.

But all this is not over yet, I saw Yang Fan waved his hand again, and suddenly, another pile of black crystals was piled up, the number was more than double than before.

Huh, thought this was over?Then you are really ignorant, today the deity will let you gain a lot of knowledge.

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, revealing a calm smile, and then he waved seven times in succession.

Every time you wave your hand, there will be a pile of black crystals forming hills, and there will be more piles than piles.

So far, the entire merit exchange office has been surrounded by onlookers and monks.

"Sister, it's time to start!" Yang Fan took a deep breath, took out the ice soul brew and took a sip, and said to the already dumbfounded girl.

"This..." The girl immediately took a few steps back in panic after regaining consciousness. On the one hand, she was shocked, and on the other hand, she was shocked by the aura emitted by the accumulation of black crystals.

At the scene, not only her, but everyone else stepped back more than 100 meters to watch, all afraid of being confused by the evil aura emanating from the black crystal.

Everyone is jealous, and most of the monks want to rush to snatch it, but the fear of being confused is a little bit, and the most important thing is to be afraid of Yang Fan.

After all, he can take out so many black crystals at once, so one can imagine how strong he is?Anyway, Juebi is not a kind person.

"Senior...Senior, this, this me..." The girl faltered and couldn't speak.

"Okay, I'll call your person in charge, I'm still in a hurry!" Yang Fan said lightly, and then he sat down in a vacant posture to close the curtain and rest.

"Ah, oh, good!" The girl panicked, and hurried to gather people.

...

"Fuck, who is this person? He's so fucking ruthless, how many demons and evil spirits do we have to kill?"

"Tsk tsk, just grab two and send it!"

"Go away, don't look at yourself, you dare to have such thoughts in front of such people, you have to admit that you are really awesome, but what I want to say is, if you don't want to be bombarded If it turns into meat paste, then you can go straight up."

"Hiss, this senior looks familiar..., damn it, isn't this the leader of our Ritian League!?"

"Paralysis, move your head away and let the labor and management take a look, damn it, you really are the leader!"

"What!? This senior is the leader of the Suntian League, that is, Yang Fan, the super master who combines refining equipment, alchemy, and formations, and is also the refiner of spiritual fire bullets!?"

"I wipe, this..."

"Hmph, kid, please pay attention to your wording, I'll rub it against our lord, what do you want?"

……

The monks onlookers were pointing and discussing in low voices, some were envious, some were jealous, and some people with evil intentions were calling out to friends and friends to plan something, in short, their moods were different.

After a long while, the girl hurried over with more than 70 monks, among which there were more than [-] monks in the Spirit Slashing Realm alone, and even if she didn't want to, she could guess that these people must be the person in charge behind the redemption of merit points.

As for the rest, they are Nascent Soul Realm monks, like that girl, who are mainly responsible for exchanging black crystals, or in other words, they are low-level staff.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, is it really you!?" One of the cultivators at the Spirit Slashing Realm was stunned when he saw Yang Fan sitting cross-legged in suspension.

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd, and finally cast his eyes on the monk who was speaking, looked him up and down a few times, nodded and asked, "Fellow Daoist is..."

The cultivator at the Soul Slashing Realm was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, wearing a blue robe, "Young Daoist Yang, it's me, Huangjixing, I even went to your store to buy Lingmi!"

"Uh, so it's you, fellow daoist. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Yang Fan nodded with a smile, acting as if he had suddenly reunited with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, but in fact he didn't have the slightest impression of this monk in his heart.

"Hehe, it's really fate that our flat noodles can meet Yang Daoyou here!" the monk said excitedly and politely.

"Well, it is indeed fate!" Yang Fan nodded in response, but wondered in his heart how could this person be so grumpy?
At this time, the monk was about to say something, but another demon monk suddenly said, "Fang Daoyou, it's not too late for you and Leader Yang to catch up on the past after finishing your work. It's important to get down to business first."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Mingxiu is right, it's important to do business first!"

After the words fell, the monks quickly started to get busy, and all the staff got started. They were divided into seven groups in total, with ten people in each group. Some were in charge of inspecting the black crystals, some were in charge of recording, and some were in charge of storage. In short, the division of labor was clear. Looks very professional.

In this way, time rushed, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.

Finally, all the black crystals were counted.

"Yang Daoyou, a total of 930 billion merit points, do you need to check it again?" A demon monk who seemed to be somewhat prestigious asked gently.

"No need, you guys are doing business, I don't worry!" Yang Fan said politely after taking the identity token for accessing the meritorious value.

When the onlookers heard the number of meritorious service, they suddenly became restless.

"Fuck, 930 billion merit points? How exciting!"

"Paralysis, labor and capital don't even have a fraction of other people's money!"

"Haha, you are worthy of being the leader of the alliance, you are really awesome!"

"I wipe, Yang..."

"Hmph, boy, it's you again? Why are you always rubbing against our lord? Do you want to die? Believe it or not, labor and management smashed you to death with magic spar every minute?"

"Ahem, fellow daoists of the Ritian League, I beg you to be crushed to death by magic spar. Really, please feel free to smash me to death with magic spar. I am willing to bear it!"

"Brothers, smash this bitch to death!"

...

Under the restlessness of the crowd, Yang Fan rejected the invitation of the middle-aged man he knew, and quietly left the merit exchange office.

Meritorious Treasure Pavilion.

This is a place specially used to consume merit points, and there are many people coming in and out at the moment.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, imagining in his heart that he would enter for a while to exchange for something, and at the same time, he walked into the Meritorious Treasure Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

The Meritorious Treasure Pavilion looks ordinary from the outside, but when you walk in, you find that there is something else inside.

Its interior is like a garden-shaped library. There are small grids everywhere on the surrounding stone walls. Each grid is neatly connected to each other, and one layer is connected to the other. When you look up, you can't see the end at a glance.

On the surrounding walls, there are spiral winding stairs.

At the moment, many monks are picking things up there.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, looked around with his hands behind his back, and then browsed around first. He found that there were the most magic weapons and elixir here, followed by the materials and alchemy needed for various refining tools. There are precious medicinal materials used, as well as exercises.

In short, the more precious something is, the more expensive the merit value will be.

In addition, there are many strange treasures of heaven and earth, such as one-yuan heavy water, three-yang real fire, blood essence milk, earth mother bell extract and so on.

He wandered around for a long time, but nothing came into his eyes, so he continued to climb up.

It wasn't until they climbed to the middle area that they finally picked the first item.

This is a mid-level heavenly exercise called "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Cracking Wind Kicks".

It takes 60 merit points to redeem this exercise, which is almost terrifyingly expensive for ordinary people, but to Yang Fan, it is just a drizzle.

According to the market price, it is definitely worth the price for a heaven-level exercise, but unfortunately, the resources required to practice this exercise are too great, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

Although the consumption is large enough, the power is really good. There are three layers in total. According to the exercises, when the practice is perfect, it can smash the stars with its feet. Just like its name, it is easy to sweep the nine heavens and ten places.

Yang Fan changed this exercise, and then went to buy some heaven and earth treasures needed for cultivation, and at the same time continued to check other items, and nothing went to his Dharma Eye.

When I came to the consultation office of the Meritorious Treasure Pavilion, I didn't beep, and asked directly.

"May I exchange merit points for magic spar (spirit stone)?"

The demon old man at the consultation office was stunned for a moment, and then said impatiently, "It can be exchanged, the ratio is one to one, calculated according to the top-quality magic spar (spiritual stone)."

"Damn it, how much merit can be exchanged for a top product?" Yang Fan asked excitedly.

"That's right, but I suggest you, little doll, not to be too ambitious. Although the top-grade magic spar is very precious, it's better to exchange it for some real things that can improve your cultivation." The old man said kindly.

Yang Fan shook his head, and put the identity token on the table, "No need, exchange all of them for magic crystals (spiritual stones) for this deity!"

The old man didn't say much, picked up his identity badge, and after seeing the number of merit points on it, he jumped up from his chair.

"You...Are you sure you want to exchange all merit points into magic spar (spirit stone)?"

　Brothers, it's snowing here and the road is slippery, I drove into a wall...so the update is a bit late, everyone forgive me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)