Spirit Vessel

Chapter 296: Three spirit grasses

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This is a river of blood buried in the ground, flowing from south to north, a hundred feet wide.

On the blood-red river, turbulent waves hit the underground stone walls, making a roaring sound, like a bronze bell piercing the stone, which is sonorous.

The witch was standing on the blood-red river at this moment, wrapped in blood, and endless blood was flowing into her body.

"At the bottom of the ancient city of Qianhua, there is a river of blood flowing. Could it be that the blood of the people who died in the entire Nantai Mansion is collected underground and merged into this river of blood?"

The underground was dark, but the darkness could not cover Feng Feiyun's eyes.

This is a place hundreds of meters deep underground in the ancient city of Qianhua. There is a passage from the ancient city to this place. If it wasn't for the female demon to lead the way, Feng Feiyun would never have guessed that there was such a scene underground.

Like a spring in hell.

"Witches don't eat people, but they are more terrifying than eating people."

Feng Feiyun waited by the underground river of blood for two days, but the witch still didn't mean to walk out of the river of blood. She was devouring blood, and she didn't know when she would wake up.

"If you don't leave at this time, wouldn't you be a fool!"

Feng Feiyun walked up the passage to the ground, and saw the sun again in about half an hour. The exit of the passage was a gloomy post house, and dozens of coffins were placed in the post house.

Through the eyes of the phoenix, you can see that the coffin is covered with baleful green Qi of Weeping Li, and the Qi of Weeping Li is wrapped in a hideous corpse evil.

Even in broad daylight, the inn was still frighteningly cold, and a thick layer of snow was thrown on the coffins.

"Shh, shh!"

In the inn was an old man with gray hair, withered like wood, who was sweeping the floor with a sweeper.

Two days ago, when Feng Feiyun and the witch came, the old man stood there sweeping the floor, and he is still sweeping, even if there is no leaf on the ground, he can't stop.

"What a powerful corpse evil, it must be a third-transformation corpse evil." Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense found that the old man had no vitality at all, but only a corpse aura.

Feng Feiyun walked past him cautiously, and he was relieved until he walked out of this old inn. The evil corpse aura of the third corpse transformation was so huge that it could crush people's souls. .

In the past few days, countless monks have gathered in the ancient city of Qianhua, some for the ancient altar of Banta Mountain, and some for the holy lake battle soon after. For a time, this ancient city surrounded by corpses turned out to be very lively and full of traffic. .

"Crash!"

Feng Feiyun was wearing the black iron armor of the commander of the Shenwu Army, which covered half of his face, and led a unicorn, which was taller than an elephant, and walked in the very center of the street with majesty.

On his waist hangs a black iron sword, weighing 780 jins, he really has the share of a generation of fierce generals.

"Go away, go away, give Lao Tzu a little distance, and be careful that Lao Tzu slashes you." Feng Feiyun pretended to be an official, holding his chest out, and yelled at a monk who was blocking the way. The armor, really frightened, quickly scattered to the side.

"Silver Hook Square!"

Feng Feiyun stopped outside the Silver Hook Square in Qianhua Ancient City, put his hands on his hips, raised his head, and read the three words on the plaque.

As long as there are people, there will never be a shortage of the Yinhook family's property; as long as there is a city, there must be Silver Hook Square.

Where in the world has the most spirit treasures? It is not the Shenjin Emperor Palace, nor the Vientiane Tower, nor the Ten Senluo Palace, but the Silver Hook Square.

Feng Feiyun has reached the realm of God's Great Perfection. If he wants to quickly improve his cultivation, he can only rely on Lingcao and Lingshi. As long as he has money, these two things can be bought at Silver Hook Square.

A thousand-year-old spirit grass can open ten acupoints of life; a really shining spirit stone can open one acupoint of life.

"Clap!"

Feng Feiyun walked to the gate of Silver Hook Square, patted the gate with the sword in his hand, raised his voice, and shouted to the inside, "Are there any living people?"

"As long as you can afford the price, living people are also sold." A middle-aged man who was a little fat walked out of it.

This middle-aged man was about forty years old, wearing a brocade robe, his face was full of smiles, and a pair of squinted eyes flickered with brilliance, like a fox that had just emerged from a hole in the ground.

"You actually sell living people here?" Feng Feiyun said.

"Sell. You want to buy slaves, which are divided into three categories. If you want to buy women, there are three categories here. If someone is willing to pay, we will also sell dead people. Silver Hook Square, there is no business that we don't do." The middle-aged man smiled. .

Feng Feiyun is naturally a smart person, he smiled and said, "There are still people in this world who buy dead people?"

"Of course there are, and there are many more." The middle-aged said.

"The dead you are talking about are corpses!" Feng Feiyun said.

The middle-aged man smiled knowingly and nodded slightly.

There are only two kinds of people who buy corpses, one is the corpse hunter, and the other is the students of the Vientiane Tower.

The corpse hunter buys corpse evil, naturally, it is used to sacrifice corpse slaves.

The students of the Vientiane Tower bought the corpse evil, of course, in exchange for more points.

"The business of the Silver Hook family is really big enough. No wonder it is called the richest family in the world." Feng Feiyun sighed and asked, "Are you the head of this Silver Hook Square?"

"Report to Master Qianfu, the villain's name is Dongfang Yiye, and he just arrived at Qianhua Ancient City yesterday." Dongfang Yiye's eyes narrowed with a smile, but the brilliance in those eyes was like two dazzling crescent moons.

This person's cultivation is no trivial matter. He has cultivated "Dragon Lake Righteousness" to an extremely high level, and even the Phoenix Heavenly Eye can't see through his true cultivation.

The compound surname Dongfang seems to be a strong man sent by the Silver Hook family, who wants to make a fortune in this chaotic Sansheng County.

How complicated is the current situation in Sansheng County, the evil sect and the corpse hunter have been born one after another, it is impossible for the Silver Hook family to send a generalist.

Even an ordinary generation can't hold back the scene, let alone make money in troubled times.

"Mr. Dongfang is really polite, I'm just a little genius." Feng Feiyun became cautious.

"As long as anyone who comes to Silver Hook Square to spend money, even if it's just a beggar, that's an uncle." Dongfang Yiye still stared at Feng Feiyun with a smile, those eyes seemed to be able to see through the iron armor on Feng Feiyun's body.

"It's no wonder that Silver Hook Square is rich enough to rival the country!" Feng Feiyun said.

"Who told us to be businessmen. Businessmen who can make money are those who can treat customers as uncles." Dongfang smiled overnight.

"But in the end, people discovered that the real uncle is you." Feng Feiyun also smiled.

After a long silence, they both laughed.

Dongfang invited Feng Feiyun to Silver Hook Square overnight, which was more open and decorated with splendor, like an ancient palace.

The Silver Hook Square is surprisingly large, with stairs extending all the way up, and I don't know how many floors there are.

"I don't know, Sir Qianfu, what do you want to buy?" Dongfang asked overnight.

"Millennium Spirit Grass." Feng Feiyun said.

Dongfang stopped in one night and looked at Feng Feiyun again. Those vicious eyes were even brighter.

"Could it be that there is no Millennium Spirit Grass in Silver Hook Square?" Feng Feiyun frowned.

"There is nothing that can't be bought in Silver Hook Square. The key is whether you can afford it." Dongfang Yiye smiled, "You are not the commander of the Shenwu Army at all."

He said with certainty.

This person's eyes are really vicious, it's just too scary.

"Hehe!" Feng Feiyun smiled noncommittally.

"It doesn't matter if it's the commander of the Shenwu Army or not. The important thing is that there are three thousand-year-old spirit grasses in Yinhoufang today, two Baiheling and one Sanqingmu Sihua, each with five million gold coins, as long as If Lord Qianfu can afford the money, I will sell it to Lord Qianfu." Dongfang laughed overnight.

Five million gold coins to buy a thousand-year-old spirit grass, although the price is a bit expensive, but if it is really "White Crane Ling" and "Three Green Mother Sihua", it is also a good value for money.

These two are rare spiritual grasses, and their medicinal power is about two layers stronger than that of ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual grasses.

Feng Feiyun still has 16 million gold coins worth of gold coins, just enough to buy these three spirit grasses.

The three-foot-long black jade box was held in the hands of three pretty girls in pink and gauze. The jade box was placed in a golden spiritual spring, which could keep the spiritual energy of the spiritual grass in the jade box from being lost.

Feng Feiyun checked the spirit grasses in the three black jade boxes, and then collected them into the world spirit stones.

The thousand-year-old spirit grass is ridiculously expensive. A thousand-year-old spirit grass can buy a small and medium-sized cultivator.

Although it cost 15 million gold coins, Feng Feiyun thinks it is worth it. With these three thousand-year-old spirit grasses, 30 life points can be opened again in a short time, and the cultivation base can be greatly improved. cut.

The Battle of the Holy Lake is imminent, and the elite disciples of the Vientiane Tower and the great highnesses of the evil sect will face off against each other again. Before that, the higher the cultivation base, the better.

"I have another piece of news here, maybe the Lord Qianfu will be very interested." Dongfang counted the golden notes in his hand overnight, and after confirming that they were correct, he put them into his sleeves. The sleeves disappeared.

"What news?" Feng Feiyun said.

"This news has to buy one million gold coins." Dongfang paused overnight, then smiled again: "I can guarantee that this news is worth the price."

Feng Feiyun stared blankly at the middle-aged man in front of him, this guy doesn't know how many gold coins I have in total, right? First, there were only three spirit grasses, worth exactly 15 million gold coins. Now is another piece of news, worth a million gold coins.

He was about to drain all the money on Feng Feiyun, and it was just right.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world

Feng Feiyun stared at him for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, took out the last huge amount of money, and handed it into his hands.

Dongfang took the million-dollar ticket with a smile and hurriedly put it away, and then said slowly: "Princess Luofu is looking for an invincible powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and is preparing for the name of the holy monument in the near future. Anyone who is favored by her will be rewarded with five spirit grasses, and only Princess Luofu has such a great hand in the world."

"Five spirit grasses! Where is Princess Luofu?" Feng Feiyun was indeed tempted. Five spirit grasses could make any monk in the Great Perfection Realm of the God Base go crazy.

Not to mention five spirit grasses, even one spirit grass is extremely rare.

"The northern suburb of Qianhua Ancient City, Qianmei Manor. As far as I know, the evil genius of the evil sect and a few corpse cave descendants from the northern border will go there tonight."

"The students of the Vientiane Pagoda also rushed to a lot, but the results can be expected, they will definitely be suppressed by the evil genius, the five spirit grasses either fell into the hands of the evil sect, or the hands of the corpse cave descendants. Princess Luofu Even if you are dissatisfied, you can't break your promise. You can only bow down to five spirit grasses. Hey! It seems that the Vientiane Tower is really declining."