Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing

  Chapter 324 Hall of Hundred Battles! Heavy Treasure Yuan Soul Crystal!

   "The previous mirror owner obtained a demon crystal core, most of which he used up, but he didn't tap the potential, and his soul reached the primordial state."

  Su Changkong couldn't help but think of the mirror master.

The mirror master beheaded a monster king and died for it. The crystal nucleus of the monster king must have been used up by himself, but he failed to make the soul reach the primordial spirit state. , it is impossible to leave one's own great **** seed to the latecomers.

   "Can it help people cultivate into a primordial spirit? So miraculous? How much primordial liquid is that one primordial soul crystal worth?"

  Su Changkong looked surprised and curious.

The old man in gray touched his beard: "That depends on the quality of the soul crystal. The more powerful the monster, the more valuable its crystal nucleus is. Generally speaking, no matter how low the value of a soul crystal is, it will be worthless." No matter how low it is, it’s worth at least 10,000 yuan...there’s no upper limit.”

   "It's worth at least 12,000 yuan?"

  Su Changkong had a shocked expression on the surface, but in fact he was indeed shocked.

  A real demon crystal nucleus is worth a lot. Su Changkong had expected it, but he didn't expect the value to be so huge!

   It's worth at least 12,000 yuan!

  But it's normal to think about it. Demons are hard to hunt, and its crystal core can help people strengthen their souls and have the opportunity to cultivate into a primordial spirit. For this function alone, even great martial arts saints are definitely interested, and they don't worry about whether there is a buyer.

The gray-clothed old man sighed: "But the real soul crystals are worth the price. Most of the so-called 'soul crystals' are just obtained by the incarnation of hunted monsters, which are just the parts split by the monsters." Fragments, of limited value."

  Su Changkong nodded slightly. Indeed, in the Great Yan Dynasty, all the demon crystal nuclei he obtained were just such fragments, and refining the spirit pills was the biggest use.

"My demon crystal core is probably not low in quality. The demon nest has the potential to be a demon king. Even if it has not recovered to its peak, his demon crystal core must be much more valuable than ordinary demon crystal cores. It can be sold There may be more than tens of thousands of yuan liquid..."

  Su Changkong thought quickly in his mind, and realized that he was carrying a treasure, so he considered whether to sell it.

  Once the demon crystal nucleus on his body is sold, Su Changkong will undoubtedly be able to easily get the Wraith Bell that is being auctioned in the field, and there is still a large amount of essence liquid available.

  But Su Changkong quickly denied this decision.

"The demon crystal nucleus is too difficult to obtain. Even though I have cultivated into a primordial spirit, I don't need to use it to strengthen my soul, but it can also be used to make alchemy, such as the life-span-prolonging elixir, and its effect may be even better than the one I took before. The Elixir of Immortality is several times, ten times! If you sell it...it will be difficult to have another one in the future!"

  Su Changkong thought to himself, Su Changkong needs to increase the upper limit of his lifespan. He has taken a elixir of immortality before, and if he takes a similar elixir of increasing lifespan, the effect will not be as strong as the first time.

   And if the real demon crystal core 'Primary Soul Crystal' is used to refine the life-span-extending elixir, the effect must be far superior to that of the elixir of immortality!

  Secondly, Su Changkong was worried that selling the 'Essential Soul Crystal' from the Demon Nest would cause trouble to his upper body.

  Although this is the Tiansheng Mountain, most of the Tiansheng Mountain will not damage the image established over the years for temporary benefits.

  Wealth touches people's hearts. According to Su Changkong's estimate, the 'Essence Soul Crystal' on him should be of high quality, at least worth tens of thousands of taels of Yuan Ye. Such a large amount of wealth is enough to attract some people who are willing to take risks!

   In case a Martial Saint who has cultivated into a divine physique is moved, with Su Changkong's current strength, he may not be able to handle it!

  Even if he really wants to sell it, it is impossible to sell it right now. He needs to plan for the long term and be prepared!

   "VIP No. 410 bids 950 yuan liquid!"

  The auction in the venue came to an end, and Bai Ling was smiling.

  The person in the VIP Room 410 bid, pushing the price of the Wraith Bell to more than 900 yuan, which undoubtedly made ordinary holy warriors stunned.

   It is conceivable that the person who bid for the Wraith Bell had an extraordinary identity, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come up with so much liquid.

Although Su Changkong also wants to know who is sacred who bought the Wraith Bell, will Tiansheng disclose the information about the buyer to the outside world, and the person who bought the treasure can also quietly pass through the hidden passage in Tianshenghui? Leave, don't worry about being targeted by people if you buy treasures.

   "Look who bought the Wraith Bell."

  Su Changkong was still very interested in the Wraith Bell, which contained the remnant soul of the tiger guarding the Wraith Tiger, and decided to find out who bought the Wraith Bell.

  Su Changkong sat on the spot without moving, but the power of his primordial spirit quietly spread outwards, making perceptions.

  In the VIP room of Tianshenghui, there are formations and restrictions to isolate the perception and detection, so as to ensure that the identities of the guests are not revealed.

  Su Changkong's Yuanshen wave came into contact with the VIP room No. 410, and immediately felt a slight sense of isolation, but Yuanshen wave slowly penetrated into it, silently.

  Su Changkong's primordial spirit can move freely within a range of thousands of miles around his body. Even if his primordial spirit does not leave his body, he can easily sense and detect the situation within a hundred miles around him.

  The formation restriction in the VIP room of the Tianshenghui can isolate the perception and detection of ordinary martial saints in the soul state, but it is difficult to isolate Su Changkong's primordial spirit from the detection and detection!

   And Su Changkong also 'saw' the situation in VIP Room 410 through Yuanshen.

   There are two people in the VIP room, one is a young man in white clothes, who looks like a staff member of the Tiansheng Society, and the other must be the buyer who spent a lot of money to buy the Wraith Bell.

   It's just that his age and appearance don't match his old voice just now, it doesn't look like an old man, but a young man in Tsing Yi.

  This young man in Tsing Yi is handsome, with a vigor and vitality, and his real age should not be very old.

  The young man in white congratulated with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Mr. Xu Wen for harvesting this rare treasure 'Wraith Bell'."

   "Xu Wen?"

  Su Changkong memorized this name, and if he was able to spend 950 yuan to buy the Wraith Bell, he would naturally not be an ordinary person, and the boy in white called him Xu Wen, so he must know him.

Xu Wen, the young man in Tsing Yi, shook his head when he heard the words: "Okay, let you people from the Tiansheng Society bring the Wraith Bell over, we will settle the payment, and don't reveal that the Wraith Bell was bought by me, I don't want more Get in trouble."

   "Yes, you can rest assured that our Tiansheng will do things."

  The boy nodded repeatedly, then turned and walked out of the VIP room.

  Indoor, Xu Wen murmured to himself rather heartbroken: "950 Liangyuan liquid... I got this Wraith Bell in exchange, I only hope that this Wraith Bell can be useful to my practice, let me go further..."

  Xu Wen spent a lot of yuan liquid to buy the Wraith Bell, because he wanted to study the Wraith Bell to help and inspire him, so that he could go further in his unique skills!

  Su Changkong silently withdrew the perception of Yuanshen, knowing that the Wraith Bell fell into the hands of this young man named Xu Wen, it was also useful information for him.

   "This Xu Wen should also come to Tianshengshan often. Even the staff of Tianshenghui know him. When I have enough essence liquid later, I might not be able to let him sell me the Wraith Bell."

  Su Changkong thought in his heart, he doesn't have enough Yuan Ye right now, so he can only watch the Wraith Bell fall into the hands of others, and try to contact Xu Wen when he has enough Yuan Ye in the future to buy this Wraith Bell.

  The entire Tianshenghui lasted for more than a day, and hundreds of treasures during the period were also auctioned out.

One of the most precious treasures is used for the finale. It is a set of divine weapon-level sword formations, named Xiaoqian Sword Formation, driven by a martial saint with a sword soul. realm.

   And its price was sold to 2500 yuan, which was much higher than that of the Wraith Bell!

   To reach the level of a holy warrior, one's own strength is fundamental, and armor and weapons at the divine level are also important factors affecting strength.

The Tianshenghui ended, and Su Changkong did not make a move to participate in the auction. Su Changkong did not allow the Tianshenghui to purchase the nine gods and armor on his body. The Tianshenghui bought them at a price that was lower than the standard to a certain extent. , although it is a little troublesome for him to sell it himself, the price must be higher!

   Participating in this Tiansheng meeting also let Su Changkong know that he is new to the ancient holy country, and he needs Yuanye very much.

   Let the gods grow, buy treasures related to the five animals and real animals, and the classics related to the five elements that he wants to study, and even improve alchemy, forging, etc., all of which require a lot of primordial liquid!

   "Step by step, what I need to do now is to get some primordial liquid... to buy the Wraith Bell, or to buy the prescription of the holy medicine pill, all of which require a lot of primal liquid!"

  After the Tianshenghui ended, Su Changkong walked on the Tiansheng Mountain with beautiful scenery and abundant aura, thinking in his heart.

  Su Changkong's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw a familiar figure.

  It is a young man in Tsing Yi, and it is Xu Wen, the buyer who bought the Wraith Bell before!

  Xu Wen looked as usual. After leaving the venue of the Tianshenghui, he soared into the sky and flew towards a mountain peak in the distance. The mountain peak was shrouded in thick fog, and it was a rentable cave in Tiansheng Mountain.

  As Su Changkong guessed, this Xu Wen did come to Tiansheng Mountain often, because he himself settled in Tiansheng Mountain and rented a cave.

  Su Changkong withdrew his gaze and returned to the free manor on Tiansheng Mountain. He took out the entry order and carefully perceived the information in it.

  In the order to enter the mountain, there is information about various facilities in Tiansheng Mountain. Su Changkong wants to know what other useful facilities there are in Tiansheng Mountain.

  "Dan Sheng Ju, there is a place where Dan Sheng sits in charge. You can entrust Dan Sheng Ju Dan Sheng to help refine the elixir. You need to prepare the materials yourself, and you need to charge a certain fee."

   "Bingbing Cave, where there is a military casting place where a master craftsman sits in charge. It has the ability to forge divine weapons and armor. Anyone can entrust it, and a certain fee will be charged."

  …

  Su Changkong saw that there was a lot of information in the holy order, and they were all facilities dedicated to holy warriors!

   There are special places and personnel on Tiansheng Mountain for refining holy pills and forging magical weapons. Of course, the price is very high!

  Today, the Holy Mountain is worthy of being the ‘Holy Mountain’ built by the royal family of the ancient Holy Kingdom in various cities. It has gathered a large number of holy warriors. While serving these holy warriors, they can earn a lot of wealth!

   "Huh? There's something interesting about this place..."

  Su Changkong's heart suddenly moved, he saw a place that interested him quite a lot.

   "The Hall of Hundred Battles is a place where holy warriors can freely compete and fight. When using the Hundred Battle Formation, a certain amount of essence will be charged."

  The place Su Changkong saw was a place called the Hall of Hundred Battles.

  After a warrior becomes a saint, his destructive power is extremely strong, and a big battle will cause a lot of noise. Even if it is a sparring, it is meaningless if you don't use your true skills.

  The Hall of Hundred Battles is a place where holy warriors can freely compete and fight!

   "Go and see."

  Su Changkong was quite interested in the Hall of Hundred Battles, and finally made a decision to go and see the situation.

Su Changkong flew all the way, heading towards a peak on Tiansheng Mountain. On this mountain peak, there is a bronze hall, which is majestic and exudes a simple atmosphere. Majestic big characters.

  Su Changkong landed at the gate of Baizhan Hall, looked up, and then stepped into it.

  The interior of the Hall of Hundred Battles is extremely empty and spacious.

  Su Changkong saw that besides him, there were other people in the Hall of Hundred Battles.

   Around the main hall, there are more than a hundred people scattered, and they all looked up at the light curtain rising in front of them.

The light curtain is like a barrier. Inside the light curtain, there are two blurry figures fighting, just like looking at flowers in the fog. They can't see clearly at all, and they can't see the details clearly, but they can also see the fighting. The fierce fighting between the two sides is completely desperate!

  Su Changkong didn't make a sound, just watched quietly.

  After half an hour, an old man in green clothes sitting cross-legged outside the light curtain slowly said: "Leng An, win!"

  As the old man made a sound, the light curtain in front of him spread out, and two figures sat cross-legged in the distance, and one of them, a man in blue, was swaying, his face was pale, and his breath was a little sluggish.

  The other burly man laughed wildly: "Peng Yong, you lost! 10 yuan liquid!"

  The man named Peng Yong was pale and unwilling, but he glanced at the old man sitting cross-legged and staring at him, he gritted his teeth: "Take it!"

  Peng Yong, the man in blue clothes, took out the Twelve Essence Liquid from the treasure storage, and controlled the aura of heaven and earth to fly towards the burly man. The burly man stretched out his hand and put it away, looking very happy.

   "Tsk tsk, this is the third time Peng Yong challenged Leng An, but he still lost! Another 10 taels of liquid!"

   "Isn't it normal? Although Leng An is only at the first level of sainthood, he has cultivated for more than three hundred years, and his single supernatural power has been cultivated to a very strong level. He has experienced hundreds of battles, and not many people at the same level can beat him!"

  The surrounding warriors also commented on this battle.

  Whether it is the man in blue, Peng Yong, or the burly man, Leng An, they all seem to have a certain reputation in Tiansheng Mountain, and many people know them.

  The blue-clothed man Peng Yong didn't say a word, and took out the two-two yuan liquid and handed it to the green-clothed old man, then turned and left without stopping.

"The Hall of Hundred Battles contains the 'Hundred Battle Formation', which is activated and can simulate the avatars of warriors entering and leaving the formation. The warriors entering the formation can attach to it with a ray of energy and spirit, and manipulate the avatars to fight. Don't be afraid to kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent... Even if you are killed, what you die is only the incarnation of the puppet you manipulated, and a slight damage to your own sea of ​​consciousness."

  Seeing this scene, Su Changkong also secretly thought that he had already read the information about the Hall of Hundred Battles in the order to enter the mountain, and relying on formations and supernatural powers to simulate, evolve into avatars, and fight, it is somewhat similar to Jingtiandi.

  Su Changkong also really wanted to see what the mysteries of the Hundred Battles Formation were, and also wanted to compete with other holy warriors.

  At this time, Leng An, the burly man who defeated Peng Yong, smiled happily: "Is there anyone else who wants to compete with Leng? Of course... it must be in the same realm as me, the first level of holiness!"

   There are more than a hundred people in the Hall of Hundred Battles, but no one responded. Some of them are first-level saints, but they feel that they are not as good as Leng An. Going up to compete with him is a waste of essence!

  As for the holy warriors who are sure to beat Leng An, they are not first-level saints, and Peng Yong will not fight.

   "I want to try."

  At this moment, a voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help looking over, and saw a young man in black.

  The speaker was naturally Su Changkong.

  Su Changkong wanted to experience the battle formation of hundreds of battles. This Leng An invitation to fight seemed to have some strength, so he stood up and wanted to try the wonder of the battle formation of hundreds of battles.

Leng An looked at Su Changkong, and a smile appeared on his rough face: "It looks strange to you... I have lived in Tiansheng Mountain in Tianhuo City for decades, and I have never seen you before. This is the first time I have come here. The Hall of Hundred Battles, right? If you want to challenge me, of course you can, but there are a few conditions."

  Su Changkong didn't speak, but listened quietly.

   "First of all, you have to be at the first level of sainthood, and will be tested by the seniors in green. If you are not in the same realm... then it is better not to fight, it is meaningless."

   Leng Andao.

  Su Changkong nodded, among the holy warriors, mastering two or three supernatural powers, facing a holy warrior with one supernatural power naturally has a huge advantage.

  Leng An then said: "Secondly, even if you win a battle for nothing, it's meaningless. We might as well add a lottery... 10 two Yuan liquid! In addition, the Yuan liquid used in the Hundred Battles will also be borne by the loser."

  Su Changkong suddenly realized that Peng Yong had gambled with Leng An before, and he would only pay Leng An 10 taels of liquid and the fee for using the battle formation after losing.

  Hundred Battles Battle Formation is not free, you need to pay one or two dollars to enter both sides.

   It seems expensive, but if you can exchange one or two yuan liquid for a hearty full-strength battle with other opponents, this is very worth it!

   Many holy warriors in Tiansheng Mountain will come to the Hall of Hundred Battles to seek opponents when they encounter bottlenecks and need actual combat to inspire them and make breakthroughs.

  Of course, like Leng An, when gambling with others, the loser not only needs to bear the cost of using the Hundred Battles Formation, but also needs to give the victor Yuan Ye!

  This Leng An just had a big fight with his old opponent, won a battle, and gained a full 10 taels of liquid. Seeing Su Changkong's challenge, he obviously wanted to get a fortune from Su Changkong.

"Little brother, I advise you to think about it. Although Leng An became holy by refining the god-seed and only has one god-seed, he has cultivated for more than three hundred years, and his own god-seed has a large number of gods. His supernatural powers are very strong, and at the first level of holiness...there are not many people in Tianhuo City who can beat him."

  A refined middle-aged man spoke at this moment, kindly admonishing Su Changkong.

  Hearing this, Leng An felt a little helpless as this refined middle-aged man talked too much about his good deeds, but he didn't dare to show his anger. This refined middle-aged man came from a wealthy family in Tianhuo City, and he was above him in terms of background and realm.

"It's a pity..." Leng An can only sigh regretfully, but he also understands that even if there is no reminder from this elegant middle-aged man, the other party may not necessarily accept it. 10 two yuan liquid is not a small amount. After all, there are only a few people who use binary liquid for gambling!

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