Chapter 77

Fang City is located at the foot of a mountain peak of xuanzi vein of Wanzhong zhanzong.

In the past, it was only the place where xuanzi Mai and Huangzi Mai disciples exchanged what they needed. Over time, it developed into a well-known square city of Wanzhong zhanzong and was recognized by the high level of Wanzhong zhanzong.

When you enter the market, you can borrow the black robe mask to cover your identity. In this way, you can make disciples feel at ease to trade in the market. However, each borrowing requires a contribution point.

"What black robes can you borrow from a dying man? Isn't it a waste of contribution?" Zhang Yiwen muttered. Unwilling to borrow two black robes, he put them on and entered the market with Qin Huan.

As soon as he entered the market, Qin Huan was in a trance and returned to the market in the main city of tianwu. At a glance, hundreds of disciples sat down and put the goods they sold. All kinds of cries and comments were heard all over the sky.

"Sanpin rejuvenation pill, a necessity to enter the place of trial, only needs five points to contribute."

"The best quench Gang pill, 45:00 contribution, only the last two are left. The senior brothers and sisters who want to break through to the heaven quench environment pay attention to it. It's out of date!"

"There are 15 contribution points for three-level defense spirit tools, and only 55 contribution points for four-level defense spirit tools."

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Many such cries came and went. Zhang Yiwen was not calm when he heard them. He angrily said: "is it too dark? The best quench Gang pill used to contribute only 15 points, but now it has tripled? The three-level defense spirit weapon used to be up to 5 points, and the four-level defense spirit weapon was only 20 points, but so much?"

"No, I only have 33 points to contribute. It's not enough to buy a top-grade quench Gang pill!" Zhang Yiwen suddenly exclaimed.

Qin Huan frowned. The price of quench Gang pill was beyond expectation. He pondered for a long time. Qin Huan said, "go there and see if there are any cheap ones. Wait for me at the door whether you find them or not."

"Well," Zhang Yiwen nodded and left anxiously.

Qin Huan wouldn't be in a hurry if he didn't enter Tiancui, the place of trial. He was sure he could break through the rules, but there was no way for him to break through Tiancui first.

Moreover, there should be a lot of people entering the test place this time. Qin Huan needed to prepare in advance. The pills he got from zixun'er were almost used. If he could, he'd better buy more defense spirit tools and pills for self-defense.

Now the contribution points are not enough. Zhang Yiwen will be separated. Qin Huan wants to see if he can get some contribution points.

After wandering for half an hour, Qin Huan could only watch helplessly. There were many quenched Gang pills and four spirit tools he needed, but as long as everyone contributed, almost no one wanted the spirit stone, which made Qin Huan helpless.

Just as Qin Huan was about to leave to find deacon Li to borrow some contribution, he glanced at a wooden board and saw the words on it.

"Collect four fire pills at 30 points."

Qin Huan glanced at the disciple with the same mask, and placed several bottles of pills in front of him, all of which were marked with the name and price. Among them, there was quench Gang pill. What made Qin Huan angry was that the disciple was darker. Quench Gang pill was priced at 60 contribution points and pondered a little. Qin Yu said hoarsely, "how much is the fire pill?"

The sitting disciple raised his head fiercely and brushed a red and fierce light in his eyes.

Under the mask, Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly. Was that fiery red light ground fire?

"I only want the flaming fire pill. If you have a pill, I will contribute 50 points." the disciple replied.

"Five hundred contribution points." Qin Huan said without hesitation. Ordinary pills are about ten times more expensive than pills. This fire pill is a partial pill. For ordinary people, this fire pill is worthless, but it is rare for those who have different fires in the world.

This disciple has different fire in heaven and earth. He should want to use the fire pill to defend himself and enter the place of trial. However, since he can charge 60, Qin Huan simply increased the price of the fire pill ten times.

"One hundred!" the disciple's eyes flashed a stern look. Generally, most of the disciples who came to the market were from the fifth generation, and there were few disciples from the fourth generation. Therefore, he was angry that someone dared to speak to him here.

"Four hundred!" Qin Huan knew that the disciple was in urgent need of the fire pill, so he was not in a hurry. Moreover, judging from the pills sold by the man, he should still be an alchemist, and he should have made a lot of contributions during this period.

"One hundred and thirty!" the disciple stared at Qin Huan and said hoarsely.

Qin Huan turned and left.

"Wait! How can I be sure whether your fire pill is true or false?" the disciple said quickly when he saw Qin Huan leave.

"You should be an alchemist, can't you see?" Qin Huan said calmly.

"I have only 200 contribution points. I still need to buy the materials of the flaming fire pill for the rest." the disciple hesitated for a moment and said.

"The fire pill can be given to you, but how about a quench Gang pill?" Qin Huan said plainly. He wanted a fire pill originally, but the disciple was not good. If he really wanted a fire pill, he was afraid that he would expose his identity.

"OK!" the disciple stared at Qin Huan, his eyes filled with anger. Although the fire pill was precious to him, the price was definitely no more than 100 contribution points. Now, Qin Huan's Lion opened his mouth. If he hadn't been in urgent need of the fire pill, he would have left.

But now he didn't say anything. His purpose is to fire Dan Fang. We'll wait until we get everything!

As like as two peas, Qin Yu's voice was so clear that the token was green and identical to the material of Xu Muqing's token. This pupil's identity was extraordinary.

Qin Huan took out the Deacon token. His right hand covered the library pattern on the back and collided with the disciple's green token.

Qin Huan felt that a flash of brilliance had disappeared into the token. Qin Huan's divine knowledge swept through it and found that there were 200 more dark red stones the size of rice grains in the token space. He felt that the dark red stones gave off a familiar smell. Qin Huan's face was stiff.

Soul stone? How is that possible?

Qin Huan repeatedly determined that the contribution point was the soul stone fragment, which not only stunned Qin Huan.

The soul nourishing stone is extremely precious and has the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the soul. If it is worn on the body, it can make people enter the cultivation state faster and suppress heart demons, which is rare for any friar.

How can Qin Huan not be shocked that Wanzhong zhanzong took the soul raising stone as his contribution?

Although the soul nourishing stones are all fragments, they can also calm the mind and nourish the soul. At the beginning, the ghost poison in Qin Yu borrowed a fist sized soul nourishing stone from the leader of Tianqi sect. Therefore, he is particularly familiar with the soul nourishing stone.

"Wan Chong Zhan Zong shouldn't know that this is a soul raising stone? Is it... Intentional? If so, the pen of Wan Chong Zhan Zong is too big? Wang Qing is also a loser?" Qin Huan scolded in his heart, glanced at the disciple and said, "give me the pen and ink."

The disciple waved his right hand and the ink fell to the ground. Qin Huan quickly wrote the fire pill, put down his pen, picked up a bottle of quench Gang pill and left.

"Wait!" the disciple shouted fiercely.

Qin Huan stepped back and turned his head and said, "what's the matter?"

"If the fire pill is fake, how can I find you?" said the disciple.

"Is it true or false? Taoist friends can see now. If you have to say it is false, I have no choice." Qin Huan said coldly and turned away.

The disciple stared at Qin Huan. His face was cloudy and sunny under the mask. After a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly and whispered to himself, "deacon? I'd like to see which deacon dares to speak to me!"

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In half a day.

Qin Huan squatted in front of a disciple and looked at what he had put.

Qin Huan remembered that the disciple joined Wanzhong war sect with him. It seemed that he was influenced by xuanzi. Qin Huan didn't care about his identity, but the things he put attracted Qin Huan's heart: a broken sword and a rusty spear.

"How can I sell this broken sword?" Qin Huan casually picked up a broken sword and asked casually.

When the disciple saw that someone really liked what he sold, he couldn't help getting excited. His face turned red and said, "ten contribution points."

Qin Huan frowned and said, "it's expensive. Where's the spear?"

"The battle spear has 20 contribution points, no... 15 contribution points." the disciple quickly changed his words.

Qin Huan picked up the spear and looked at it for a moment. He said, "how about 20 contribution points together?"

The new disciple took a breath of air-conditioning. It seemed that he didn't expect Qin Yu to really want it. He nodded quickly. Qin Huan didn't say much. He directly took out the token, still covered the pattern of the library on the back, and only showed the word "hold" on the front. When the disciple took out the token, Qin Huan touched his token with his token and put twenty soul nourishing stones into his token.

After the transaction, Qin Huan picked up the spear and broken sword, threw them into naxujie and left.

Shortly after Qin Huan left, the new disciple stood up contentedly. When he was about to leave, he heard a cold voice: "where's the spear you just put?"

"To whom?"#####