C1198 (1/2)

Qianlingye swept through heijiefang city like a gust of wind, and many spiritual monks rushed to come.

Bai Xiaobei also felt bad, because the eyes of many people around him showed a greedy look. The spirit spirit liquid on his body has been sold almost, and the price has been raised from 30 to 40 spirit stones.

In a short time, Bai Xiaobei harvested 2300 spirit stones and 80 inferior spirit ghosts. Bai Xiaobei finally saw too many people. He directly exchanged five inferior spirit spirits for a drop of spirit liquid, and did not change anything else. Even if someone offered 50 inferior spirit stones, Bai Xiaobei could not exchange them.

Bai Xiaobei didn't have time to collect the fur. He took the opportunity to throw the last two bottles out directly. He took the opportunity to squeeze out. He felt the malicious eyes in many people's eyes.

”What about the stall owner? What happened? I haven't changed it yet? ”

”The stall owner ran away. Get out of the way. Where's the stall owner? Who saw it? ”

”Who knows the stall owner just now? Who knows where else can sell qianlingye

……

Many of the monks who didn't buy it, or even didn't buy enough, swore, looking for Bai Xiaobei one by one, hoping to get more qianlingye.

At the moment, Bai Xiaobei has taken the opportunity to change into a black ordinary clothes, still let a few monks follow from afar, even two have taken out the transmission crane and let go.

Bai Xiaobei didn't expect qianlingye to be so popular. He knew he didn't yell. He sold a little bit quietly. His experience was too little. If heijiefang was not guarded by a great monk in the later period of Jindan, I'm afraid the people behind him would have started to catch himself.

”Little brother, one forty spirit stone, and we will take as much as you have.”

After all, there are too many people here. If you are not careful, Bai Xiaobei will slip into it.

Bai Xiaobei didn't dare to pay attention to it. He tried to avoid him everywhere. As a result, several people still followed him firmly.

Each of the three monks who followed him could not see through. He did not know whether he was a high-level friar of refining weapons or a master of the foundation period. However, Bai Xiaobei, who had the same strength as a rookie, all slapped him to death.

In heijiefang City, there are shops in qianmomen. However, after finding that the spirit spirit liquid is not as simple as expected, Bai Xiaobei dare not go to the shop of qianmomen. After all, he can't explain where he got the spirit liquid.

He took out his cheap master's paper crane and hesitated. After all, he didn't want to find out his secret. If his cheap master came, he couldn't cheat him. He couldn't say that he got it from the relics.

”Remains?”

Bai Xiaobei's eyes are bright. There is no relic here, but there is a transmission array of relic. Every day, hundreds of monks go to search for treasure in heijiefang city.

Based on the hearsay, Bai Xiaobei soon saw an ancient high platform, which was in the state of six star awn. This legendary array can transmit up to three people at a time. Each transmission costs 30 lower spirit stones, which is expensive.

It is said that there are two people waiting on the array. After all, if they have another one, they can save five spirit stones. Not every monk has tens of thousands of spirit stones like Bai Xiaobei.

”Two senior brothers, can you come with me?”

Bai Xiaobei saw that the strength of two people was the third and fourth layers of gas refining, so he ran up.

The two friars were both in loose practice. At first, they were a little monk whose strength was worse than them. They were immediately overjoyed. If there was a gas refining high-level building or even a foundation period, they would not dare to go together.

”Please feel free, brother. This is Ling Feng, my good friend.”

A little older middle-aged man's vicissitudes face revealed a trace of smile, Ling Feng around him nodded, obviously did not want to talk with Bai Xiaobei.

Bai Xiaobei took out the spirit stone and put it in the soul absorbing trough. He quickly arched his hand and said, ”brother Mo, brother Ling, brother Bai Xiaobei.”

Don't you think it's time to bow back, smile all over the face, Ling Feng also slightly nodded, showing a trace of ugly smile, immediately recovered to ice face.

The legend array is in full bloom. Bai Xiaobei has seen several people following him appear not far away. Seeing Bai Xiaobei standing on the legendary array, he immediately gets angry and scolds.

After the general legend array is used, there is 30 interest recovery time, which is enough for Bai Xiaobei to find a place to hide after entering the ruins. It is difficult for them to find it. What's more, they do not know each other, so they dare not enter the unprotected desert ruins together.

With a flash of light and a whirl of the sky, Bai Xiaobei and Mobei Lingfeng have appeared on the same but somewhat broken legend array.

”My God...”

Bai Xiaobei is dumbfounded. The golden sand fog is all over the sky, and the endless golden desert. In addition to what some monks are digging nearby, it is just a world of golden sand.

”Ha ha, my first visit to the desert ruins? This is a site left over by the desert sword sect a thousand years ago. It is said that the desert sword school was destroyed by a master of practicing Taoism with immortal tools, and it directly exploded into this boundless desert site. ”Otherwise, seeing Bai Xiaobei's look, he immediately laughed. When he came for the first time, he was shocked to the extreme.

Bai Xiaobei's eyes lit up and said, ”is that all the treasures are in the sand?”