Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

The eyeliner said as he took out a list from his pocket, "Most of these medicinal materials are needed to refine the Nine Turns Nirvana Pill."

In addition to these, there is an even more rare material, which is the blood essence of a ninth-level monster.

The eyeliner swallowed and continued: "With Shen Lang's current strength, he would definitely die if he faced a ninth-level monster. In front of the ninth-level monster, he has no power to fight back at all. The only choice he can make is, That’s how to die.”

"If the ninth-level monster had eaten enough before killing him, he could have kept his body intact. Otherwise, he might have been torn into pieces and died without a burial place. So Shen Lang could only go to various treasure pavilions and auction houses. If you try your luck, you might be able to find someone selling the blood essence of a ninth-level monster, but the probability is really slim, it just depends on his luck."

On this day, the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion sent a message to Shen Lang.

The boy who delivered the message trotted all the way and finally found Shen Lang in the alchemy building. He panted and said: "Mr. Shen, our shopkeeper asked me to deliver a message to you. He said that a hunting team had just arrived from When I came out of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, I got lucky and met a monster that had just survived the thunder tribulation and advanced from the eighth level to the ninth level."

When Shen Lang heard this, his eyes instantly lit up and he asked eagerly: "What next?"

The boy took a breath, and then said: "This monster has just experienced the thunder tribulation, and is in its weak stage. Another monster took advantage of it. The two beasts fought, one died and the other was injured. Just in time, the hunting team picked up the big one. leak."

"This is a ninth-level demonic beast. Beast blood, animal skin, animal bones... every inch of texture and every trace of flesh on this demonic beast is very sought after. They are all priceless treasures!"

If Shen Lang hadn't been going to the Zhenbao Pavilion every day to ask about the blood essence of ninth-level monsters these past few days, the shopkeeper of the Zhenbao Pavilion might not even be able to remember him.

After Shen Lang received the message, he immediately rushed to Zhenbao Pavilion.

There was wind under his feet, and his heart was filled with anticipation, wishing he could fly to the Treasure Pavilion immediately.

Inside the Treasure Pavilion.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Chen. Can you let me take a look at the goods first?" Shen Lang's voice was slightly anxious, and he stared at Shopkeeper Chen closely.

Shopkeeper Chen of Zhenbao Pavilion carefully took out a white jade porcelain vase. The porcelain vase glowed with a warm luster under the bright light.

There are mysterious runes engraved on the outside of the bottle, and the runes shimmer with light, suppressing the boiling blood essence in the bottle.

The surrounding air seemed to become thicker due to the appearance of this bottle of blood essence.

This is the essence and blood of a ninth-level monster! If it doesn't need to be contained in a special container, the coercion in the bloodline alone is enough to make people's blood boil and make them kneel and kowtow.

At this moment, some surrounding customers were also attracted. They were watching from a distance, their eyes full of awe and curiosity.

Shen Lang concentrated on sensing it for a moment, and was immediately overjoyed. It was indeed a genuine ninth-level monster.

Although he died on the day of the breakthrough, he also survived the thunder tribulation.

With this amount of essence and blood, the medicinal materials needed for the Nine Revolutions Nirvana Pill are almost ready.

Shopkeeper Chen looked at Shen Lang's delighted expression and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, this is a rare treasure. You are really lucky."

He worked overtime to refine the Nine Revolutions Nirvana Pill and let the Eighth Senior Brother take it.

As long as everything goes well, the Eighth Senior Brother can quickly recover as before.

After a few days of rest, he might be able to catch up with the Ten Sects Competition.

By then, the Eighth Senior Brother will surely shine in the competition and bring glory to the sect.

"Shopkeeper Chen, how many drops of blood essence do you have in your hand? Please give me a price!" Shen Lang stared at Shopkeeper Chen closely, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

"For one drop of 10 million spiritual stones, I can only sell you three drops of blood essence at most." Shopkeeper Chen stroked his beard and said seriously.

The essence and blood of this ninth-level monster is a good thing that everyone is fighting for, and all the major forces want it.

It is not only a precious material for alchemy, but also a key element in refining magical weapons, and its value is inestimable.

He also had to make good friends with all parties in Zhenbao Pavilion, and he could not let Shen Lang wrap up this essence and blood alone.

After all, some things have nothing to do with how much money you have.

In this river and lake, the forces of all parties are complicated and the relationships are intricate. If you are not careful, you may offend someone you shouldn't offend and bring yourself disaster.

Shen Lang also knew that their businessmen had their own rules of conduct, so he didn't force it.

He understands the difficulties of Zhenbao Pavilion, and also understands that in this world of intertwined interests, everyone has their own helplessness and trade-offs.

"Okay, three drops is three drops. This is 30 million spirit stones. Shopkeeper Chen, you can count them." Shen Lang was very cheerful and handed shopkeeper Chen a storage ring without hesitation.

Shen Lang didn't have the slightest hesitation or reluctance. For him, as long as he could save the eighth senior brother, no matter how much money he spent, it was worth it.

Just when shopkeeper Chen was about to take over the storage ring.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out without warning, took the lead, and unceremoniously snatched away the storage ring.

The movement was as fast and violent as the wind, catching people off guard.

Shen Lang's face darkened, anger surged in his heart, and he was about to say something.

But I heard the man speak first: "I want these three drops of blood essence! As for you, get out of here!" The voice was arrogant and domineering, with a strong sense of disdain.

As he finished speaking, the man flicked his fingers and threw out the storage ring containing 30 million spiritual stones without ceremony.

I saw the storage ring drawing an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a crisp "ding-dong" sound.

This sound was particularly harsh in the originally noisy Treasure Pavilion, and instantly attracted the attention of many people around.

Shen Lang looked at the arrogant and domineering behavior of this man with cold eyes, and his voice was as cold as a cold pond, piercing: "Pick it up."

The voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

"Are you ordering me?" The man widened his eyes, with an unbelievable look on his face, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"I told you to pick it up." Shen Lang's voice became colder and colder, and his eyes were full of sharp light.

"I won't do it, you bumpkin, dare to show off to me, do you know who I am?" The man's face was full of arrogance and disdain, his nose turned up, and he looked arrogant.

Shen Lang laughed in anger, his laughter full of sarcasm: "Where did you get this idiot? You don't even know who you are, and you're asking me."

He looked up and down at the man in front of him, and saw that he was wearing a high-quality robe. The robe was shining, and the runes were flashing. Even the hairpin was a rare magic weapon, emitting powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

This robe alone was enough to resist the full force attack of a master of the spirit transformation.

I don't know which second-generation ancestor he is. He forgot to bring his brain when he went out, and came out with his butt sticking out, and he just spit shit when he opened his mouth.