Chapter 691: Purchasing War Merits (3000 words, please subscribe)

Boundless sea area cultivation world.

In the Yuanshui Sea area, one of the two sea areas under the command of the Yuanying Sect "Mingshui Sect", there is a market called "Mieming".

This market is the righteous market closest to the Yuanying Demon Sect "Xuanming Sect" in the Yuanshui Sea area. This market was built by Mingshui Sect to deal with the demonic force Xuanming Sect, with the intention of letting this market sit on the border.

More than ten years ago, after the Mingshui Sect and Xuanming Sect clashed over a large first-grade upper-grade mineral vein, this market became an important stronghold for the Mingshui Sect to attack the Xuanming Sect due to its location advantage.

Most of the cultivators who are loyal to the Mingshui Sect to attack the Xuanming Sect will return to this market to rest temporarily after completing the tasks assigned by the Mingshui Sect.

At the same time.

Deep in this "Mieming Market", on the tea table in the hall of a high-level cave with a proud aura, two cultivators with auras as high as the Golden Core Realm are sitting.

Among them, the old Jindan, who had a thin body, a hunched back, white hair, and wore a white Taoist robe, gave people a kind feeling. He picked up the teapot on the tea table, poured a cup of tea for the fierce monk who came to his cave, and said with a bit of apology.

"Fellow Daoist Pengqiu, if you are here to chat with me, I welcome you."

"But if you are here to find me to complete the battle mission assigned by Mingshui Sect as before, I will have to disappoint you."

"When I sneaked into Xuanming Sect with three other Daoists half a year ago to attack the Jindan Demon Sect, I was injured in the foundation and lost a lot of my life span. I am afraid that I will not live for decades."

"If I continue to fight with this old body, I am afraid that my life span will also be lost...more."

This person said so because Ling Pengqiu, who came to find him this time, was really a desperate man. Since he met Ling Pengqiu in this Yuanshui Sea area, Ling Pengqiu has been destroying the demon cultivators for Mingshui Sect all year round, except when he was injured.

And every time Ling Pengqiu came to the cave to find him, it was to invite him to kill the demon cultivators together or destroy the forces under Xuanming Sect.

After knowing each other for more than ten years, Ling Pengqiu's style has also penetrated into the mind of this old monk.

At this time, Ling Pengqiu, who looked fierce, couldn't help but recall the battle half a year ago after hearing what his old friend "Bai Qian Lao Dao" said, and he also had a little more fear between his eyebrows.

Half a year ago, he and his old friend "Bai Qian Lao Dao" who had known each other for more than ten years, and three righteous Jindan were ordered by Mingshui Sect to sneak into the territory of Xuanming Sect and planned to destroy a Jindan Demon Sect with only two Jindan Demon Cultivators.

But who would have thought that there was an ambush in the Demon Sect, and there were not only two Jindan Demon Cultivators, but seven Jindan Demon Cultivators in the early and middle stages.

That battle was extremely tragic, and two righteous Jindan early stage cultivators were killed by those demon cultivators. Although he, Bai Qian Lao Dao, and another righteous Jindan escaped by chance, they were more or less injured.

Among the three of them, the most seriously injured was the Baiqian Taoist who was at the third level of the Golden Core.

At that time, the Baiqian Taoist was besieged by two demon cultivators at the fourth level of the Golden Core. In the end, he even had one arm broken. If he hadn't desperately performed several spells to enhance his strength, he would have died in that battle.

Now, the Baiqian Taoist has reattached the broken arm.

Ling Pengqiu's thoughts returned, and a smile slightly rose on his fierce and cold face, saying.

"Fellow Daoist Baiqian, you misunderstood. This time I came here to find you to exchange some war merits with spirit stones!"

The Baiqian Taoist was a little surprised when he heard this.

Then, he asked in confusion.

"Daoyou, exchanging spirit stones for war merits is quite disadvantageous. Daoyou, are you planning to exchange for a third-level spirit vein?"

This person has known Ling Pengqiu for more than ten years. He often fights with Ling Pengqiu in the demon cultivation world. When the two chatted, they also talked about their wishes.

At that time, Ling Pengqiu said that he wanted to exchange for the next third-level spirit vein.

And this is also the wish of Baiqian Laodao, a casual cultivator.

Ling Pengqiu did not hide it and nodded lightly in response. "That's right."

"The war between Mingshui Sect and Xuanming Sect has come to an end. It is estimated that after a few major battles between good and evil, this war will stop."

"During this period, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Jindan cultivators like us to earn many military merits."

"It is also unknown whether Mingshui Sect will launch a war in the future and call on outsiders like us for help."

"If I don't use spirit stones to exchange military merits with others now, I am afraid that my wish to exchange for a third-level spirit vein will be difficult to achieve in nearly a hundred years."

Bai Qian Laodao said.

"You are right, Daoist friend."

"I have been planning to exchange for another quasi-third-level spiritual vein from Mingshui Sect to settle down recently. The third-level spiritual vein requires too many war merits, and I have not saved enough war merits."

"But after I exchange for that quasi-third-level spiritual vein, I can still have about 50,000 war merits left, which are not very useful. I can't exchange them for high-level magic weapons or precious things like golden elixir spirit objects. I am also planning to sell them. If Daoist friend Pengqiu really wants to buy my war merits, I am willing to do so."

At this point, Baiqian Laodao remembered the old relationship between him and Ling Pengqiu, and couldn't help but remind him.

"It's just... Daoist friend Pengqiu, exchanging war merits with spirit stones is a great disadvantage."

"Even the Jindan forces employed by Mingshui Sect in recent days, like you, have been buying up war merits with spirit stones on a large scale, and the value of war merits has also increased."

"The value ratio of war merits to spirit stones on the market is now 1:1.3. Do you still plan to buy war merits?"

When Ling Pengqiu heard the ratio of war merits to spirit stones, his brows suddenly frowned.

He has been on the road in recent days, so he didn't know about the price increase of war merits.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth.

"It's a bit of a disadvantage to exchange war merits with spirit stones, but as long as there is a third-level spirit vein, this loss can be made up sooner or later."

"I wonder if you can sell me all the 50,000 contribution points you have?"

When Baiqian Laodao saw that Ling Pengqiu needed so many war merits, he could understand it. After all, it takes a lot of war merits to exchange for a third-level spirit vein, so he also said.

"Fellow Daoist is really bold."

"If fellow Daoist is willing to use spot spirit stones to buy my war merits, I am willing to sell them all!"

"If fellow Daoist intends to use valuable spirit objects to buy, I can give you 20,000 war merits for your sake."

"However, those spirit objects must be above the second level. First-level spirit objects are too difficult to sell and cash in."

Although spirit objects are valuable, they are completely different from spirit stones.

Spirit objects need to be sold before they can be exchanged for spirit stones. During this period, who knows if buyers can be found? If it is some low-level spirit objects, it will be even more troublesome, and the time required to cash in will be longer.

"I will buy it with spirit stones!"

Ling Pengqiu said.

The old Taoist Baiqian was shocked.

According to the market price, 50,000 war merits can only be bought with 60,000 spirit stones.

This amount of spirit stones is a huge amount even for him, a casual cultivator of the third level of Jindan.

He has very few casual cultivators, and spot spirit stones are pitifully few.

Of course, he still had some valuable monster materials or some low-level spiritual objects, but they were difficult to cash in in a short time.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist had such a rich family. I sold my 50,000 war merits to fellow Taoist."

Taoist Baiqian said with a smile.

Then, the two of them went to the "War Merit Hall" set up by Mingshui Sect in the depths of Miemingfang City, and found a deacon of Mingshui Sect to transfer the war merits.

When the war merits were credited to Ling Pengqiu's account, he gave the 65,000 spiritual stones needed to buy the war merits to Taoist Baiqian.

After doing this, Ling Pengqiu said goodbye to Taoist Baiqian, and then he went to find two good friends. Relying on friendship, he spent another 52,000 spiritual stones to buy 40,000 war merits from them.

Afterwards, although he also went to find several other fellows who had met several times and killed demon cultivators together to buy war merits, those fellows refused the matter because they had no extra war merits.

Ling Pengqiu did not believe these words. It was nothing more than that these people saw the price of war merits in the market rising, and planned to wait and see the market until the price was higher to sell war merits in exchange for more spirit stones.

The value of war merits in the market is already very high, and it is a loss to buy war merits with spirit stones. Ling Pengqiu naturally did not want to increase the price of war merits. It is not that he did not have other channels to get war merits. He did not want to be a sucker, so he did not entangle those ordinary friends.

Then, he also returned to a cave he rented in the Mie Mingfang City, and sat on a tea table in the hall here and waited quietly.

After waiting for about half a day, the door of his cave was knocked.

Ling Pengqiu's expression moved, and he raised his hand to open the door.

A middle-aged cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, wearing a red Taoist robe with fire dragon patterns, also walked in from the outside world.

This person bowed and saluted to Ling Pengqiu very respectfully, and called out.

"Master!"

Ling Pengqiu waved his hand and said. "No need to be polite, Xiao Twelve, how many military merits have you collected this time?"

The middle-aged cultivator was one of the nearly 100 core members of the Fire Dragon Club.

This person and the other core members of the Fire Dragon Club were accepted as disciples by Ling Pengqiu. Ling Pengqiu also ranked them according to the strength of the 100 people. The strong ones have higher seniority, and the weak ones have lower seniority.

This middle-aged cultivator named "Xiao Twelve" is his twelfth disciple, and his strength ranks twelfth among all his disciples.

"Xiao Twelve" still replied respectfully.

"Master, in the past two days, many major forces have been buying war merits on the market, and the war merits circulating on the market are extremely scarce."

"My more than 100 outer sect members and I have purchased 1,000 war merits from those casual cultivators or disciples of major forces in the past half day with 1,300 spirit stones."

"However, my 100 people and I also have some war merits. I asked that group of people to collect and collect 3,550 war merits."

"Together, I have collected a total of 4,500 war merits this time."