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In the flying boat, some people are happy and some are worried.

Suddenly, someone said solemnly:

"Which Taoist fellow has extra blood cards in his hand, I am willing to buy them out of spirit stones."

This voice suddenly made everyone look over. The long-faced monk who was talking had a gloomy face and was obviously very unhappy. At this moment, he looked at everyone with a hint of hope in his pupils.

"Purchase the spirit stone? Is it okay to get the blood card like this? The people in the Black Demon Temple are in front, so blatantly speaking, there is no hesitation?" Yang Buyi was deeply surprised.

"Bought blood cards are also okay?" Obviously some people are the same as Yang Buyi, and they have the same doubts in their hearts.

"Before you came, didn't the lord of the Black Demon Palace say it? As long as you rely on the blood card to become the Black Demon Guard, it doesn't matter how your blood card comes, as long as you have it." Someone laughed.

Yang didn't hear it easily, and he suddenly felt in his heart.

Sure enough, the adults in the Black Demon Hall in front didn't say anything.

"Want to buy? I have an extra blood card." Suddenly a feminine voice rang out from the flying boat. This voice immediately agitated some people, and they all looked at it immediately.

The one with extra blood cards was a gentle-looking monk with an extremely handsome appearance.

"What's the price?" the long-faced monk asked immediately.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones!" The handsome cultivator said directly.

"Five hundred thousand?" This voice made everyone frown.

For the Master Zhuji, 500,000 spiritual stones are nothing at all.

But for a cultivator at the tenth level, 500,000 spirit stones are a lot more.

You must know that Yang Buyi has cultivated all the way, and his chances are not bad, he only has more than a hundred thousand spiritual stones on his body.

Some tenth-level cultivators may be richer than him, but they are only two or three times his.

At this moment, half of the belongings were to be taken out, making everyone silent.

"This is too expensive, can fellow daoists lower the price?" The long-faced monk frowned, he really didn't have so many spirit stones.

"How many spirit stones can that fellow Daoist produce?" The handsome monk said.

"I can produce one hundred thousand spiritual stones at most." The long-faced monk said in deep thought.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones? Too low! At least two hundred thousand." The handsome monk said.

Before the long-faced cultivator could speak, one person said, "I want 200,000! But the spirit stone can only be given to you after returning to the city."

"No problem!" Brother Junmei laughed.

Yang didn't take a deep breath. He didn't know that this blood card could still be sold like this, and it could be sold for a sky-high price of 200,000. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret not taking the risk of killing a few more blood-clothed guards.

But regret is no longer useful at this moment.

"Which fellow Taoist has extra blood cards? I am also willing to spend 200,000 spirit stones to buy one." Another person asked in a deep voice.

There are eighty-five people in the flying boat. Speaking of which, one hundred blood-clothed guards have one hundred blood cards, which is completely enough, but at this moment, it is obvious that many people do not have blood cards.

Obviously some blood cloak guards put the blood card in the storage bag, and then destroyed it along with the spirit stone and treasure.

From this point of view, if one hundred blood cards fall to the end, only half may flow into everyone's hands.

Things are rare and expensive, and there is market demand, blood cards instantly become valuable.

After a long pause, a monk wearing a black robe smiled slightly: "I also have an extra blood card here. Whoever wants it, give me 300,000 spirit stones, and then the blood card will go to him."

"Three hundred thousand?" Some people were happy when they heard the words, but when they heard the second half of the sentence, their faces suddenly became ugly.

Everyone's eyes converged, and they seemed to be discussing in secret.

Then a monk sneered and said, "Why don't you grab three hundred thousand spirit stones? I'd rather wait for the next assessment than spend this injustice. I have the strength, so I am afraid that I can't join the Dark Guard?"

"Two hundred thousand, if a fellow daoist is willing to sell, then sell it. If you don't sell, three hundred thousand is too expensive, and we can't afford it!" a white-robed monk shook his head.

The black-robed monk with the blood card smiled coldly and didn't rush to answer, just sitting like this, and a long time passed quickly.

Seeing that no one cares, he finally frowned, his eyes faintly swept across the crowd, obviously he didn't expect them to be so united at this moment.

In the end, under gritted teeth, he also compromised, and said in a low voice: "Two hundred thousand spiritual stones, whoever wants them to take it!"

brush!

Immediately someone pulled over, but it was a young man with a grin. He grabbed the blood card and threw out a storage bag.

The black-robed monk reached out and nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that the black-robed monk had finished the transaction, another person suddenly coughed and said with a smile: "I also have an extra blood card here, the same two hundred thousand spiritual stones, take what you want."

Even though a blood card sold for 200,000 spiritual stones, it was bought in an instant.

"I also have a blood card, two hundred thousand spiritual stones!" said another monk.

Then five more monks took out the extra blood cards, were robbed, and sold them in the blink of an eye.

It's not easy for Yang to see this. The feelings are all waiting for the former to raise the price. At this moment, they can't raise the price.

Of those monks who bought blood cards, some carried a large amount of spirit stones with them, and some promised to give them back to the city.

The trading scene is extremely harmonious.

After a cup of tea, no one said anything again, and it was obvious that those with extra blood cards were all sold out.

Some people's faces are obviously dark, and they obviously haven't bought blood cards yet.

Yang Buyi glanced at the people indifferently, and suddenly thought of killing a monk in the city. He once heard that they had two blood cards, and one blood card was missing.

At this moment, he sank into the glass bowl and checked the harvested storage bag.

The first thing that caught the eye was the storage bag of the big man who was killed outside the city and his two other partners.

Divine Sense penetrated into it, and Yang couldn't help shook his head again and again. There was nothing in it. The only things they had gained were the three top-level magical artifacts and three low-level storage bags in their hands.

Then the consciousness shifted slightly and landed on the storage bag of the blood-clothed guard who was killed by him.

His eyes, who hadn't had much hope, lit up instantly, and a touch of ecstasy appeared in the depths of his pupils.

What did he see?

In addition to the tens of thousands of spiritual stones, many valuable materials, elixir and elixirs were also seen.

What surprised him most was that he saw a pill that he couldn't help but excited.

"Ling Yuan Pill!" Yang Buyi was ecstatic. With this Ling Yuan Pill, he could quickly reach the tenth level of Qi training.

It also means that he is one step closer to the foundation building.

The hope of touching the base-building environment is even greater.

This pill is difficult to buy with spirit stones, and an appointment is required.

Yang Buyi pressed his excitement, and then checked another storage bag. The owner of this storage bag was killed by the blood-clothed guard and died in front of him.

It's very empty inside, it's just empty!

However, after harvesting a low-level storage bag, he can also exchange a few hundred Lingshi.

Yang Buyi shifted his consciousness slightly, and swept to the last storage bag, whose owner was the monk monk who had attacked him.

Divine consciousness penetrated into it, and apart from a few magical artifacts, there was nothing superfluous.

However, under those magical instruments, there is a blood-colored metal token, which is exactly-blood card!

"Sure enough, there is a piece!"

Yang Buyi was overjoyed in his heart. Although this metal brand was only an ordinary magic weapon, it was now worth 200,000 spiritual stones, which was enough to buy two lower-grade spiritual weapons.

He took out the blood card, held it in his hand, and smiled lightly: "I also have an extra blood card here!"

"Friends of Taoism, sell it to me!"

brush!

A figure pulled over for an instant, looked at the blood card in Yang Buyi's hand with excitement, and was about to take it.

"Slow!" Yang Buyi flipped his wrist, pressed the blood card under his palm, and said with a smile, "Which fellow Taoist has heaven and earth fairy fruit in his hand, you can exchange it directly with me!"

"Heaven and Earth fairy spirit fruit? This kind of spirit fruit has hardly ever heard of anyone. Daoists want to exchange for this kind of spirit fruit, I am afraid that they will be disappointed." Someone shook his head.

Yang Buyi faintly swept across everyone's faces, paused for a while, and muttered, "Isn't there any?"

After taking a breath, he was not disappointed, after all, he did not hold much hope in them.

"Friends of Taoism, that kind of spirit fruit is very rare, you should change the spirit stone and sell it to me~www.novelmt.com~ the monk in front of you said impatiently.

Yang Buyi smiled and said without rush or slowness: "Then I can only exchange for spirit stones, but I need to complete the transaction on the spot. Whoever can directly take out two hundred thousand spirit stones, I will sell it to whom."

"Friends, can I give it to you after entering the city?"

Yang Buyi shook his head slightly, if he could deliver the spirit stone with one hand, that would be the best thing, after all, he didn't like too much trouble.

Hearing that, everyone's expressions were a little awkward.

"Daoist, I have!" An excited voice rang from the flying boat. He immediately walked to Yang Buyi's body and handed out a storage bag. "Daoist, there are 200,000 spiritual stones in it, please also Check it out."

Yang Buyi took the storage bag and inspected it, showing a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he handed the bleeding card, the monk in front of him took it, and returned to his original position with joy.

As for the other monks standing next to them, their faces were slightly ugly, and they had to go back to their original positions and sit down unwillingly.