C18 (1/2)

In the middle of the firelight were three buildings connected together, the glazed roof tiles shining in the light of the flames. The leaves of the surrounding ancient trees were blown away by the wind, swirling in the air.

There were two paths to the entrance of the hall. Even though it was already night time, the green floor tiles transmitted a dense ancient feeling.

In front of them were four burly young cultivators. Although they were young, none of them were older than thirty years old, but their cultivation was the highest in the same year. A thirty year old Spirit Sword Sect cultivator was a dragon and phoenix among men no matter where they went. Regardless of combat strength or judgement, they were all outstanding. But here, they were just doormen welcoming guests.

There were two paths. One was ”clean” and the other was ”clean”. The former accepted the seller, while the latter welcomed those who came to buy.

Even if you see what you've lost here, it's not yours, unless you spend money to buy it back. Of course, if you had the ability to find the person who stole your item, you could easily and boldly find the person who stole your item after leaving the Green Forest.

It was forbidden to use force in the Green Forest, but it was definitely a place where chaos was accumulated.

Just as Ling Jun was about to step onto the 'clean' path, the young man in front of him stretched out his right hand to stop him, ”Your Excellency has taken the wrong path.”

With a smile, Ling Jun took out a jade bottle and passed it to the sword cultivator blocking him, ”This is only one percent.”

The youth looked suspiciously at the jade bottle as he scanned it with his divine sense. His eyes immediately became filled with shock. Unconsciously, he looked at Ling Jun once more before respectfully returning the jade bottle with both hands. ”Please, Lord Thief.”

Ling Duo didn't take back the jade bottle and instead walked straight toward the door. To be called ”Lord Thief” here was not a disgrace but a matter of honor. This means that you have obtained the recognition of the Cleansing Society.

The young man and the others let out a long sigh of relief as they entered the room. ”Wang Lin, what level of cultivation do you think he is at?”

The youth said, ”Brother Qin Wang, are you going to accept bribes at the third level of the Imperial Sword Technique?” Wang Lin's mood was a bit unbalanced.

Qin Wang smiled lightly and handed the jade bottle to Wang Lin, ”Half for each person.” After saying that, his smile became even wider. They didn't care about their cultivation, they only cared about their attacks. I am the one who made a big move. If a man gives something he steals to someone else. Then what future could he have?

Wang Lin's throat trembled and she didn't say anything for a long time. He was holding five thousand soul stones.

The Soulstone was an essential item for refining weapons, and its main function was to increase the success rate and the quality of the weapons. There were a total of twelve levels. The higher the grade of the Soul Refining Stone, the sharper the weapon and the more durable it would be. Weapons refined from grade eight and above soul stones would have soul properties, and the ones refined from top grade soul stones would be considered divine artifacts.

Ling Jun had only given him a rank one Soul Essence Stone, which was the most common and common type. The more powerful the Soul Refining Stone was, the rarer it would be. Fortunately, it could be synthesized. The synthesis ratio is one to two for each level from one to eight. Level 8 and above were 1: 20. As a result, the demand for low grade soul stones was extremely high. The grade one spirit stones were basically all produced in large mines, so it was natural for the spirit energy to be transferred to the three mines in Earth City.

Naturally, the price would not be low, one silver coin for each item. A person who made a bid of 25,000 silver coins without cultivation is my lord. Yang Lingjun had thirteen beastmen, and they were only worth ten silver coins. This was the equivalent of three months' worth of rewards from Qin Wang. If they caught a refiner who desperately needed the Soulstone, they wouldn't be willing to pay this price. They would also want a piece of 10 silver coins if they pissed off a wealthy refiner.

The interior of the clean room was unchanged from before, except that the portrait on the north wall had changed. It used to be that the Purificer Society couldn't be a saint. Right now, the person who was hanging on the wall looked extremely familiar. Wasn't this the Heavenly Sword Saint Bei Feng?

Bei Feng was the president of the Cleansing Association in the Primordial Era. Even though he was not exactly his friend, he was still very close to the Spirit. After Zhu Xian became the Marshal, Bei Feng entered the clean room. What about the others? Everyone has a good future. I will soon stand in front of you all again! ” His pride was not ignited by a painting.

”What does this little friend need?” The middle-aged swordswoman, who accompanied Ling Du in looking at the portrait for ten breaths of time, said with a smile.

”Help out a batch of soul stones and some small items.” Ling Quan looked straight at the other party and spoke in harmony.