Something Is Off About This Blacksmith
Chapter 562

Six Hundred Thousand Spirit Stones

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The teahouse was quiet for a moment.

Liu Suifeng was holding the tea cup, and when his hand shook, half of the tea spilled out. Du Heng got a mouthful of snack stuck in his throat, and slapped his chest twice. Even Lin Chuan was obviously stunned for a moment.

"How much? Six hundred thousand?!" Liu Suifeng's eyes widened and his voice became shrill.

Ling Shuyao nodded. "Nascent Soul Realm's Jade Slip, one is worth tens of thousands Spirit Stone, Golden Core Realm The's are worth several thousand. If you add up more than three hundred pieces, I have already taken advantage of the six hundred thousand. I have exchanged them all for Middle-Grade Spirit Stone, which is one thousand Middle-Grade Spirit Stone per person."

On the market, one Middle-Grade Spirit Stone can be exchanged for at least one hundred and ten Lower-Grade Spirit Stone.

Liu Suifeng jumped up from the chair. "It's done! It's really done this time!"

Du Heng also came to his senses and slapped his thigh hard. "Good guy! This is the first time I've seen so many Spirit Stone."

Lin Chuan looked at Ling Shuyao and said seriously, "Fellow Daoist Ling, this price really takes care of us. Lin Chuan has taken note of this favor."

Ling Shuyao waved his hand. "Master Lin is serious. This is the team's trophy. I have taken advantage of it, and I feel sorry for it. Besides, when these Jade Slip arrive at Imperial Dao Arts Workshop, their value will far exceed this amount. I may have to cooperate with you for a long time in the future, so you are welcome."

Xu Ying began to be divided into Spirit Stone. Each person had a thousand Middle-Grade Spirit Stone. The pieces were neatly numbered, and a large pile was placed on the table. The light of Spiritual Qi filled the whole room.

Including the 20,000 plus 20,000 plus 15,000 previously distributed, each person has a total of 145,000 Spirit Stone.

Middle-Grade Spirit Stone does not take up as much space as Lower-Grade Spirit Stone, but if tens of thousands of Spirit Stone are put together, it still almost fills up half the room. The aura reflects on everyone's faces, making them bright.

Liu Suifeng buried his face in the pile of Spirit Stone and took a deep breath. "This is the smell of Spirit Stone. It smells so good."

Du Heng laughed and scolded, "Can you have some potential?"

Everyone laughed for a while and began to discuss what else they needed.

Qin Tiexin turned to Xu Ying: "Donor Xu, ten thousand Spirit Stone, help me change to an elixir. Try to use a purer second- or third-order elixir, which can temper Body Refining's soul or restore Qi and Blood."

Xu Ying nodded. "No problem, I'll help you match it when I get back."

Qin Tiexin then turned to Du Heng: "Twenty thousand Spirit Stone, please help Master Du to buy some Golden Core Realm Demon Beast flesh and blood. No Spirit Bone and demon pills, just flesh and blood. Try to be fresh and of high quality."

Du Heng patted his chest. "Senior Brother Ming Don't worry, Golden Core Realm Demon Beast is wrapped in flesh and blood. I'll contact you when you get back and deliver it to your place of residence within three days. It's guaranteed to be fresh."

Qin Tiexin nodded. "Thank you, Master Du."

He turned to Ling Shuyao again. "Donor Ling, please help me find a suitable Cultivation Method martial skill for me. I will send a message to you later for specific requirements."

Ling Shuyao responded, "Senior Brother Ming Don't worry, Imperial Dao Arts Workshop Cultivation Method is the most complete. I'll help you pay attention when I get back."

Lin Chuan Seeing that everyone had finished talking, he finally said, "Everything has been divided. Skills Trial It will start in twelve days. Everyone, go back and have a good rest and prepare in advance. If you need anything, please contact us at any time. Also, I won't say more about the secret of wealth, please pay attention."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After sitting for a while, Liu Suifeng proposed to have a meal to celebrate, but Lin Chuan refused.

"You have to wait until Arena Trial is over to celebrate. Go back now and prepare well."

Liu Suifeng was a little disappointed, but didn't refute it.

Everyone stood up and prepared to leave. Lin Chuan and Xu Ying left first, saying they wanted to go to the Star Selection Bureau. Liu Suifeng and Du Heng left together, still talking about how to spend the Spirit Stone money. Ling Shuyao walked behind them, with brisk steps and a smile on their faces.

Qin Tiexin walked last, and he touched the storage ring. It was full of Spirit Stone, Blood Demon Fruit, Law Artifact fragments, and pills.

Heavy.

When he was in the Flowing Cloud Sect Discarded Artifact Pavilion, he would break even a Lower-Grade Spirit Stone into two halves. Now after a trip to the secret realm, his net worth is more than before.

It has to be a place like this where the harvest is huge.

He withdrew his gaze, turned around and went downstairs.

It's time to go to Lin Residence, Ming'an, that guy, I'm afraid he's in a hurry.

Everyone got up and went downstairs. As soon as they reached the corner of the stairs, they heard a noise coming from the teahouse hall.

The first floor of this teahouse is the lobby, with more than a dozen square tables set up. It is now full of people. There are people drinking tea, chatting, and waiting for news. It was quite quiet at first, but now, the sound of a conversation clearly reached the ears of everyone on the stairs.

"Do you know who gained the most this Secret Realm Trial?" In the center of the first floor, a thin monk asked everyone.

"I heard, a Rogue Cultivator named Liu Qing, body repair." Someone next to him echoed.

"That's him. It's said that this man not only got the Buddha's bracelet, Middle-Grade Spirit Artifact, but also emptied the entire Pure Land Chan Temple treasure. Jade Slip, Law Artifact, Spirit Stone, he took them all by himself, and they are worth millions Spirit Stone."

"Millions? So many?" More and more monks are communicating.

"It's just more. Can the Buddhist sect from thousands of years ago be less?"

"Rumors say, someone Divine Ability checked the background of Secret Realm Trial. It turned out that there is no physical training named Liu Qing at all. This person is probably in disguise, and his real name cannot be found at all."

"In this case, you must hide your identity. If you are targeted, you may not be able to save your life."

"Then has he come out?"

"I don't know. But people who heard it said that many people are already targeting him. As long as you kill him and get the resources, you don't need to participate in the subsequent levels. It's enough to practice to the Golden Core Realm."

Lin Chuan Several people walked to the middle of the stairs and slowed down in unison. The news came so suddenly, and they all wanted to hear more.

Qin Tiexin followed them with no expression on his face, but he was startled in his heart.

The news spread so fast? Secret Realm Trial still has a day or two to end, but now it seems that everyone in Ten Thousand Stars City knows about Liu Qing's physical practice.

If there was no one behind this, he wouldn't believe it.

Is it senior brother? Or who?

The discussion in the hall continued. Some people added fuel to the fire, saying that Liu Qing was ten feet tall and wielded a black sword, which could smash the bronze man Golden Core Realm with one strike. Some people retorted, saying that the man was a swordsman who used a broad sword instead of a knife. After arguing for a long time, no one could say for sure.

At this moment, a voice from the side intervened.

"You may not know yet, but Liu Qing is dead."

The sound was not loud, but it silenced the entire hall for a moment.

The speaker was sitting in the corner, wearing a gray cloak with the brim of the hat lowered, covering most of his face.

He was sitting on a bench, his left leg was empty from the knee down, and his trouser leg was rolled up and tied at the base of his leg. His left sleeve was also hanging down, swaying slightly in the wind, as if it had been cut off by something.

"Dead? When?"

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