Chapter 2312 Beast God Ring: Tyrannical Blood Demon Dragon Martial Soul
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 2312 Beast God Ring: Tyrannical Blood Demon Dragon Martial Soul
Ling Xiao's body now has a beast god ring more than all warriors!
There are twelve positions on the Beast God Ring, and a beast soul can be embedded in each position.
The closer one's cultivation level is to one's own, the more powerful one will be able to exert.
That's exactly what happened to the Tyrannical Blood Demon Dragon Wuhun.
In the future, there is no need to expose the child's god martial soul transformation easily, and it is easy to be targeted.
No one may know Baxian County City, but it doesn't mean that no one knows about continuing to go out.
After coming out of the second floor of the ghost prison, Ling Xiao went directly to the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, looking for someone to exchange for contribution points.
Today, because Lin Haoyu was not around, Ling Xiao found the deacon at the exchange office.
Anyway, it's just a trivial matter, there's no need to bother Lin Haoyu with everything.
"Hehe, who was I at the time? It turned out to be a hero of Ling. Disrespect and disrespect. I don't know what a hero needs?"
This deacon's attitude towards Ling Xiao is not as good as that of Lin Haoyu.
Ling Xiao frowned, really didn't know how he offended this guy, and made him speak so eccentrically.
But this is just a trivial matter, he didn't bother to care about it, and said casually: "I want to exchange for the beast soul of the second hell, do you have any here?"
The deacon said with a smile: "Heroes need beast souls, of course we have them, but the beast souls at the second level of hell are very valuable.
After the steel-armored bull demon martial soul was purchased by the Sand Clan last time, the price of this thing has risen to [-] contribution points uniformly.
Although I really want to give something to Hero Ling, the sect has rules, unless you can get [-] contribution points, otherwise, there is no need to talk about it. "
"Two thousand contribution points? Why did it rise so much all of a sudden?"
Ling Xiao frowned, although for him, [-] contribution points must be available, the remaining [-] points from last time, plus the exchange of hunting items this time, is definitely enough.
But he is really reluctant.
However, this contribution point is for use. As long as the strength is strong, you can enter a higher-level ghost prison, and even accept stronger tasks.
That way you get more contribution points.
He gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of spirits are there? Let me have a look."
"Hero Ling, didn't you hear what I just said? You need [-] contribution points. It's not that I look down on you. With your strength, it's almost impossible to get [-] contribution points."
The deacon sneered.
"I don't have [-] contribution points, but is it okay to look at the goods?"
Ling Xiao felt that the deacon seemed to be targeting him all the time.
This guy's strength is far worse than Lin Ruoxian's, but he is just a small deacon who rewards the good and punishes the evil outside the hall, so he is so arrogant.
"If you can't afford to watch it, you might as well not watch it!"
The deacon didn't even move, it was obvious that he knew Ling Xiao couldn't get anything out.
"Is it possible to buy it as long as you have enough contribution points?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"Of course, I can't target you, Hero Ling. I've always treated everyone equally."
The deacon said with a smile.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is targeting Ling Xiao.
"Ling Xiao is in trouble this time. That deacon is from Chixian Mountain! Ling Xiao has a grudge against Chixian Mountain."
"Even if there is no hatred, do you think he can get two thousand contribution points? Funny!"
In the crowd, it was obvious that everyone was not very optimistic about Ling Xiao.
After all, Ling Xiao's current cultivation base is only a level of hell, even if he goes to the first level of ghosts and works hard, it is impossible to get many contribution points.
Just exchanging healing pills, there is not much left.
"Oh!"
Ling Xiao suddenly threw the huge ordinary iron-backed thorn beast on the counter.
Cold voice: "How many contribution points can this be exchanged for?"
"Hey, that seems to be an iron-backed thorn beast with a one-star two-level hell. If the body of this thing is intact, one head can be exchanged for five hundred contribution points!"
There were also many other disciples at the exchange office, and they were startled and very surprised when they saw the huge monster smashing there.
The deacon was equally surprised.
"Where did you get this thing?"
he asked, questioning in his tone.
"It was given by someone else, isn't it?"
Ling Xiao looked at the deacon coldly and asked back.
"Hehe, of course, of course."
The deacon smiled with him, but secretly slandered: Ling Xiao is so lucky that someone would give him such a valuable thing?
But the slander is the slander, since Ling Xiao brought something, he had to help exchange it.
At least it was clear that he didn't dare to act recklessly.
Taking a closer look at the iron-backed thorn beast, he said, "One hundred contribution points."
what?
As soon as this remark came out, let alone Ling Xiao, even those onlookers felt that it was too much.
The iron-backed thorn beast is basically intact as a whole, except that the outer shell has been removed a little.
At least it's worth four or five hundred contribution points, but this guy only gave one hundred, which is simply black-hearted.
"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"
Ling Xiao's voice became cold, he really didn't like causing trouble.
But if something comes to him, he will never back down.
Still the same sentence, good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden by others.
Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit!
Of course he wouldn't be a dog.
"What? Hero Ling still wants to make trouble in the Hall of Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil?"
The deacon stood there carelessly, making sure that Ling Xiao would not dare to cause trouble.
And even if Ling Xiao wants to fight, it may not be his opponent.
He is a martial artist at the peak of the second-level hell. Although he is not a reincarnated martial artist, he is not something Ling Xiao can afford to provoke.
There was sarcasm and sarcasm in his voice, as well as strong provocation.
"One hundred contribution points, do you want to change it or not!"
In the entire Eight Immortals Mountain, this is the only exchange office opened for the disciples of the Lower Eight Immortals Mountain.
Ling Xiao has no way to go anywhere other than here.
The fact that this guy behaved so brightly and aboveboard shows how many moths there are in the roots of the Eight Immortals Mountain.
I'm afraid it's almost completely rotten.
It is naturally impossible for Ling Xiao to exchange, he can wait until Lin Haoyu comes back to exchange.
But just as he was about to put away his things, a voice sounded.
"Such a huge iron-backed thorn beast is extremely well preserved, and it is estimated to be worth [-] contribution points!"
"Fucking nonsense, I'm the rule at the exchange office, I have the final say!"
When the deacon heard this, he roared loudly.
But when he looked back at the owner of the voice, he stuttered.
"Tang, hall, hall master! Hall master Lin!"
"You also know that I, Lin Haoyu, am the head of the hall that rewards the good and punishes the evil?"
Lin Haoyu said coldly: "In the past, you took advantage of the protection of the Sha Clan to do anything wrong, so I just put up with it, anyway, it's just some trivial things.
I didn't expect you to target my benefactor of Lin Haoyu so much today. I don't think you should be a deacon. "
(End of this chapter)
Ling Xiao's body now has a beast god ring more than all warriors!
There are twelve positions on the Beast God Ring, and a beast soul can be embedded in each position.
The closer one's cultivation level is to one's own, the more powerful one will be able to exert.
That's exactly what happened to the Tyrannical Blood Demon Dragon Wuhun.
In the future, there is no need to expose the child's god martial soul transformation easily, and it is easy to be targeted.
No one may know Baxian County City, but it doesn't mean that no one knows about continuing to go out.
After coming out of the second floor of the ghost prison, Ling Xiao went directly to the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, looking for someone to exchange for contribution points.
Today, because Lin Haoyu was not around, Ling Xiao found the deacon at the exchange office.
Anyway, it's just a trivial matter, there's no need to bother Lin Haoyu with everything.
"Hehe, who was I at the time? It turned out to be a hero of Ling. Disrespect and disrespect. I don't know what a hero needs?"
This deacon's attitude towards Ling Xiao is not as good as that of Lin Haoyu.
Ling Xiao frowned, really didn't know how he offended this guy, and made him speak so eccentrically.
But this is just a trivial matter, he didn't bother to care about it, and said casually: "I want to exchange for the beast soul of the second hell, do you have any here?"
The deacon said with a smile: "Heroes need beast souls, of course we have them, but the beast souls at the second level of hell are very valuable.
After the steel-armored bull demon martial soul was purchased by the Sand Clan last time, the price of this thing has risen to [-] contribution points uniformly.
Although I really want to give something to Hero Ling, the sect has rules, unless you can get [-] contribution points, otherwise, there is no need to talk about it. "
"Two thousand contribution points? Why did it rise so much all of a sudden?"
Ling Xiao frowned, although for him, [-] contribution points must be available, the remaining [-] points from last time, plus the exchange of hunting items this time, is definitely enough.
But he is really reluctant.
However, this contribution point is for use. As long as the strength is strong, you can enter a higher-level ghost prison, and even accept stronger tasks.
That way you get more contribution points.
He gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of spirits are there? Let me have a look."
"Hero Ling, didn't you hear what I just said? You need [-] contribution points. It's not that I look down on you. With your strength, it's almost impossible to get [-] contribution points."
The deacon sneered.
"I don't have [-] contribution points, but is it okay to look at the goods?"
Ling Xiao felt that the deacon seemed to be targeting him all the time.
This guy's strength is far worse than Lin Ruoxian's, but he is just a small deacon who rewards the good and punishes the evil outside the hall, so he is so arrogant.
"If you can't afford to watch it, you might as well not watch it!"
The deacon didn't even move, it was obvious that he knew Ling Xiao couldn't get anything out.
"Is it possible to buy it as long as you have enough contribution points?"
Ling Xiao asked coldly.
"Of course, I can't target you, Hero Ling. I've always treated everyone equally."
The deacon said with a smile.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is targeting Ling Xiao.
"Ling Xiao is in trouble this time. That deacon is from Chixian Mountain! Ling Xiao has a grudge against Chixian Mountain."
"Even if there is no hatred, do you think he can get two thousand contribution points? Funny!"
In the crowd, it was obvious that everyone was not very optimistic about Ling Xiao.
After all, Ling Xiao's current cultivation base is only a level of hell, even if he goes to the first level of ghosts and works hard, it is impossible to get many contribution points.
Just exchanging healing pills, there is not much left.
"Oh!"
Ling Xiao suddenly threw the huge ordinary iron-backed thorn beast on the counter.
Cold voice: "How many contribution points can this be exchanged for?"
"Hey, that seems to be an iron-backed thorn beast with a one-star two-level hell. If the body of this thing is intact, one head can be exchanged for five hundred contribution points!"
There were also many other disciples at the exchange office, and they were startled and very surprised when they saw the huge monster smashing there.
The deacon was equally surprised.
"Where did you get this thing?"
he asked, questioning in his tone.
"It was given by someone else, isn't it?"
Ling Xiao looked at the deacon coldly and asked back.
"Hehe, of course, of course."
The deacon smiled with him, but secretly slandered: Ling Xiao is so lucky that someone would give him such a valuable thing?
But the slander is the slander, since Ling Xiao brought something, he had to help exchange it.
At least it was clear that he didn't dare to act recklessly.
Taking a closer look at the iron-backed thorn beast, he said, "One hundred contribution points."
what?
As soon as this remark came out, let alone Ling Xiao, even those onlookers felt that it was too much.
The iron-backed thorn beast is basically intact as a whole, except that the outer shell has been removed a little.
At least it's worth four or five hundred contribution points, but this guy only gave one hundred, which is simply black-hearted.
"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"
Ling Xiao's voice became cold, he really didn't like causing trouble.
But if something comes to him, he will never back down.
Still the same sentence, good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden by others.
Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit!
Of course he wouldn't be a dog.
"What? Hero Ling still wants to make trouble in the Hall of Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil?"
The deacon stood there carelessly, making sure that Ling Xiao would not dare to cause trouble.
And even if Ling Xiao wants to fight, it may not be his opponent.
He is a martial artist at the peak of the second-level hell. Although he is not a reincarnated martial artist, he is not something Ling Xiao can afford to provoke.
There was sarcasm and sarcasm in his voice, as well as strong provocation.
"One hundred contribution points, do you want to change it or not!"
In the entire Eight Immortals Mountain, this is the only exchange office opened for the disciples of the Lower Eight Immortals Mountain.
Ling Xiao has no way to go anywhere other than here.
The fact that this guy behaved so brightly and aboveboard shows how many moths there are in the roots of the Eight Immortals Mountain.
I'm afraid it's almost completely rotten.
It is naturally impossible for Ling Xiao to exchange, he can wait until Lin Haoyu comes back to exchange.
But just as he was about to put away his things, a voice sounded.
"Such a huge iron-backed thorn beast is extremely well preserved, and it is estimated to be worth [-] contribution points!"
"Fucking nonsense, I'm the rule at the exchange office, I have the final say!"
When the deacon heard this, he roared loudly.
But when he looked back at the owner of the voice, he stuttered.
"Tang, hall, hall master! Hall master Lin!"
"You also know that I, Lin Haoyu, am the head of the hall that rewards the good and punishes the evil?"
Lin Haoyu said coldly: "In the past, you took advantage of the protection of the Sha Clan to do anything wrong, so I just put up with it, anyway, it's just some trivial things.
I didn't expect you to target my benefactor of Lin Haoyu so much today. I don't think you should be a deacon. "
(End of this chapter)
