Blood Soul Nirvana Pill

Qin Ming looked at the Demon Core in the other man's hand and was somewhat surprised as well.

But the next moment,

Yao Tiannan took several more Demon Cores out of his Storage Bag, all of them Grade Five or above.

It was easy to imagine that Yao Tiannan's cultivation strength was quite formidable. Otherwise, he could not possibly have led a team to kill so many Grade Five demon beasts.

As Qin Ming knew, the great demons of the wilderness all possessed astonishing Bloodline Divine Abilities. They were not so easily handled.

In Heavenly Star City, news of entire independent cultivator teams being wiped out while hunting demons often returned.

Without some real capability under his belt, there was no way Yao Tiannan could have obtained so many Demon Cores.

"How is it, Fellow Daoist Li?"

"These Demon Cores in Yao's possession were not easy to obtain. Several team members even lost their lives for them."

"They should be enough to exchange for some Spirit Rice, shouldn't they?"

"Especially this Late Fifth-Grade Stage Golden Kui Skywolf Demon Core. One can hardly find it outside."

Yao Tiannan said as much.

Qin Ming smiled faintly. "Fellow Daoist Yao, you jest. Exchanging such high-grade Demon Cores for Demonic Spiked Spirit Rice is certainly possible."

"By coincidence, Li recently harvested a batch of Spirit Rice. There is not much of it, but it is enough to exchange for that Golden Kui Skywolf Demon Core. Of course, if you have its essence blood, that would be even better. I can add some Spirit Stones."

"Deal." Yao Tiannan was a straightforward man as well.

After some discussion,

Qin Ming took out eight stalks of Demonic Spiked Spirit Rice and two hundred Supreme-Grade Spirit Stones, handing them to the other man.

Though there were only seventy-two