From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

"Rob? This price is already very generous."

The Lord of Shihu City retorted.

"What about waste spiritual roots? Just throw away the quick-made magic skills and squeeze them for twenty years. The value created is at least thousands of spiritual stones. If you can't afford it, don't buy it. There are some that the Demon Sect wants."

The black-robed man heard this and suddenly showed a flattering smile.

"Don't be anxious, Lord. It's the first time to trade, so you should let people know the bottom price.

"So, five spiritual stones for waste spiritual roots and forty spiritual stones for miscellaneous spiritual roots. How about I take as many as you have in Shihu City?"

The Lord of Shihu City hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, but you have to sell me one of the "Ni Xue Dan" of the Ni Ling Xue Sect."

"Okay, if the Lord of the City can afford the price, I will bring it next time."

"What is the price?"

"Five thousand spiritual stones."

"Let's trade again after testing the spirit next year. "

The Lord of Shihu City is a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training. If Shihu City did not have only a first-grade inferior spiritual vein, it would not be his turn to be the Lord of the City. The life span of a cultivator in the Qi Training stage is 150 years.

He is already over 90 years old. If he seeks to build a foundation after he is over 100 years old, there is almost no hope of a breakthrough.

If a cultivator of Qi wants to break through the foundation building stage, he needs a foundation building pill to help. The top foundation building pill costs more than 10,000 spirit stones. There is no market for it, and it is almost impossible for people like him to get it.

The Nixue Pill is also a kind of foundation building pill. It is of a lower grade and brings much less help. It can only add two The chance of success is very small, and failure will result in death.

He still wants to try again.

Of course, if there is no foundation-building pill, the cultivator can also break through the realm on his own initiative, but there are only a few who succeed. Over time, those who have the conditions will get a foundation-building pill to assist.

After the two reached a deal, more than a dozen Qi-training cultivators from the City Lord's Mansion came out in full force and captured all the seedlings that met the transaction conditions today.

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Night.

The wheels rolled on the muddy and uneven ground, causing the prisoner car to vibrate greatly. It almost overturned when rolling over the stones. The gaps in the iron railings were very small, I can only stretch out my fingers.

Listening to the cicadas chirping, frogs croaking, and insects and kingfishers chirping.

Wang Yu woke up from his coma and vaguely remembered that after leaving the Wang family, he was stopped at the city gate. A dark shadow blew a breath on him, and then he fainted.

"This——"

Wang Wu? No, the soul test has not yet ended, how could he order the monks of the Spirit Eagle Sect.

Looking around, under the moonlight, Wang Yu found that there were several guys around him who participated in the soul test during the day, with useless and mixed soul roots, all here.

A total of ten prison cars, more than a hundred people were imprisoned , weak and powerless, as if he had been drugged.

He was very familiar with the scenery outside, which was the origin of the name of Shihu City—《Shihu》

The nobles of the clans in the city often came to go for an outing.

The prisoner car team was linked together with iron chains. At the front was a man in black robes, pulling the car with a demon horse with unicorn horns.

When they arrived at the edge of the lake, three long and one short special whistles were blown, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-robed men jumped out of the water and surrounded the prisoner car in an instant.

Some people who woke up like Wang Yu had trembling voices and obvious fear.

"Who are you? This is the territory of Lingjiu Sect. It is illegal to rob cultivation seeds!"

"Hahahaha, idiot."

"Falling into the hands of my Nilingxue Sect, you still use Lingjiu Sect to intimidate us. You are so stupid. "

Wang Yu's heart moved. As far as he knew, Lingjiu Sect was located in the [Taihu Spiritual Region], which had a well-developed water system, abundant fertile land, and tens of billions of mortals.

The entire [Taihu Spiritual Region] was the territory of the righteous, where the sect ruled the world and planned the territory with the spirit vein as the center.

The demonic sect was in another adjacent region, called [Chiyuan Demonic Region], which sounded a bit gloomy, but in fact it was also a good place with mountains, water, and fertile land.

Beyond that, he could not understand it by reading books.

The Nilingxue Sect was a demonic sect just by the name, and it kidnapped them. Who knows what this group of people are going to do, they won't snatch them to be disciples.

Two words - unworthy!

Even the demon sect will not cultivate useless spiritual root cultivators, he sees this very clearly.

No one said anything, after this group of black robe demon cultivators gathered, they released flying magic tools one after another, and the black cloth quickly grew larger under the blessing of spiritual power, lifting all the prison cars into the air.

The sudden change scared many people, and they huddled up like frightened rabbits and trembled.

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This is the Taihu Spiritual Realm, full of righteous cultivators. Flying through the sky in such a swagger is like a drop of thick ink falling on a white paper.

There are many borders and dangerous places between the two realms, which form a barrier that is difficult for many cultivators to cross. It is definitely impossible to fly straight like this.

Lingjiu Gate is located on the eastern edge of the Taihu Spiritual Realm, close to the Chiyuan Demon Realm. The nearest border is called Black Mountain Pass.

There is a dangerous place on the left (Dead Leaf Swamp).

There is a demonic place on the right (Black Mountain Demon Forest).

The cultivators stationed at Black Mountain Pass come from various righteous places in the eastern part of Taihu. Dao Sect, Lingjiu Sect is just the most inconspicuous part of it.

There are also many first-class forces [Leihuo Temple], [Biyun Sect], [Wangyue Palace], three powerful sects with Yuanying Zhenjun.

There are Jindan Zhenren stationed in the border all year round.

However, the prisoners saw an extremely shocking scene. This group of demon cultivators from the Nilingxue Sect, the leader of the black-robed man is only at the ninth level of Qi training.

After being stopped by the foundation-building cultivator of Heishan Pass, he smiled and showed a token, and then gave a bag of spirit stones, and all the stationed people seemed to be blind.

Just let them go!

Let them go!

Go!

No matter how the little white rabbits cried and screamed, there was no response. Wang Yu felt heavy-hearted, as if the wind was whistling and the water was cold.

The past sixteen years were not smooth sailing, but they were often happy. Now that he was taken to the Red Kite Demon Realm, he didn't know what would happen to him. He could only pray that it was not the blood food reserve of the evil creatures.

Since leaving Black Mountain Pass and entering the Red Kite Demon Realm, everyone was silent, feeling very heavy and had nothing to say.

The demon cultivators who were responsible for escorting them would distribute three large cakes and a bag of water every day to ensure that they would not starve to death. When they stopped to recover their spiritual power, they would supervise their physiological excretion.

They could not leave the sight range. Several people who wanted to escape on the way had their legs broken and were thrown into the prison car, and they could never get off again.

They could only excrete in the car. Seeing this, Wang Yu had no choice but to give up his little idea. He flew like this for a whole month.

Nilingxue Sect, here we are!

Wang Yu had never heard of this sect, but just by looking at the size of the mountain gate, his heart was already half cold. The nine huge mountains were like the roots of old trees, winding and rising straight into the sky.

There were a lot of spaces between each mountain, connected by plank roads, iron ropes, and cloud bridges. Pavilions, waterside pavilions, attics and palaces were scattered in various places on the twisted mountains.

The middle of the nine peaks was hollow, and there was a giant ritual-like thing floating in the air.