Chapter 1810 (1/2)

According to Wen Gaoren, this relic soul pearl is hard to come by. Like Sikong Qinglan, it's no problem to prevaricate and deal with others, but it's not appropriate to sell it in large quantities. She didn't want to attract other people's attention because the soul beads in her hands were related to the secret of the temple.

She also wanted to sell part of the soul beads of Sari for some other cultivation resources or meteorite herbs, which was a little troublesome.

”It's really inconvenient, but if you want to sell it, you don't have to go to the auction house. You can find different chambers of Commerce to sell it separately. Of course, the price will be lower. You can also go to the black market, but the price is lower.” Wen Gaoren knows what mu Hanyan is thinking, ponders for a while and then says.

You should know that there are thousands of ways to cultivate, and the resources needed are also different. In many cases, it is not that the higher the level of cultivation resources, the better. If you choose the right cultivation resources at the right time, you may get twice the result. In addition, different resources are needed to build a long sword, cultivate an array, and refine magic utensils and pills. Huayu temple is short of everything now. Nearly ten thousand soul beads of Sari can't be used up for a while. It's better to exchange some other cultivation resources.

”Black market?” In front of my eyes.

The land of God is not as peaceful as it seems. There are not only bandits, but also conflicts between priests or their families. In addition, the area is too large to manage, and many priests die in accidents every year. Of course, the property left by them will not be wasted, so those who should be dealt with must be dealt with.

But after all, it's dirty. No one dares to trade openly, so there is a black market. Since it's dirty, the price can't be compared with the regular chamber of Commerce or auction house.

If it's just dozens or hundreds of soul beads, it's just enough. If it's large, it can only be sold in the black market. Mu Hanyan quickly made a decision, but even if it was a windfall, she wanted to be stripped of a large amount of money by the unscrupulous black business plate, but she was somewhat unwilling.

Returning to the transmission point near Gu Ning village again, I happen to meet Gu's family who are moving. Both sides have to be polite, and ask Sikong Qinglan to dance for each other and wish them a safe journey. After that, mu Hanyan and his party continue to rush to Tianyang city.

Although there was a transmission point, because of the error of the one-way transmission array, mu Hanyan still needed to take a carriage on the road many times, and there was a lot of time to delay. Mu Hanyan was not idle. As soon as he got on the carriage, he took out a soul bead to cultivate.

Gather the mind and run the priest's mental method. Soon, the power of the law flows into the meridians along the pores of the whole body, tens of times faster than the usual speed of absorbing the power of the law, and the power of the law contained in the sari soul bead itself is also quickly incorporated into the heart.

All in all, it took less than a day for the soul pearl to turn to ashes in Mu Hanyan's hands. The cultivation on this day can definitely catch up with the cultivation in the first half of the year, or even more.

”Good thing!” Mu Hanyan praised in his heart.

This kind of treasure that can greatly cultivate and even directly promote cultivation is hard to find in the holy land.

She has carefully counted the soul beads in the astrolabe space. There are 9127 in total. Even if she sells some of them and gives them to others, she will keep some in the temple, and the rest will be enough for her cultivation.

Of course, mu Hanyan also knows that with the continuous improvement of cultivation, the spiritual power required for promotion will be more and more huge. It will not be so good for her to refine the soul bead of Sari later, but anyway, she is one step closer to the goal of recovering her strength, which is always a happy thing.

But when mu Hanyan checked his accomplishments, he was a little unhappy. After half a year's cultivation, her strength seems to have no change. She seems to be stuck in a bottleneck. The worst thing is that she doesn't know what she is now.

It's also a waste of time and soul. Mu Hanyan stops to study the alchemy and sword casting skills of the land of God. There's no way. There's too much to learn.

Mu Hanyan didn't know. At this time, in the depth of the remote wasteland, a man was staring at their direction for a long time. His deep and indifferent eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the plain, even the end of the sky.