Chapter 423: The Spiritual Item I Picked Up for Free [Monthly Ticket Request]

After Wang Zijia got the answer, he waved his hand, picked up the secret book on the stall, checked it again, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he threw out 100,000 dharma coins and a secret book.

In fact, cheat trading is the simplest, because in this era, it is no less difficult than developing a new way to cheat on cheats.

As long as the authenticity and completeness of the cheats are confirmed, there is almost no possibility of errors or omissions.

‘Who are you? You’re saying that I’m so fussy about everything, so I won’t even make up for the difference in the exchange price of one hundred thousand Dharma money and twelve taels of spirit essence! How stingy! ’

After checking the secret book, the puppet carefully put it away. Then he counted the magic money and found that it only amounted to exactly one hundred thousand. Looking at Wang Zijia's leaving figure, he felt a burst of resentment.

Wang Zijia flipped through the secret book and after confirming that the technique was very suitable for him, he happily put it away.

With a good mood, I continued to wander around.

Probably because he was lucky today, after walking around two and a half sections of the cross-shaped street, Wang Zijia stopped in front of a stall.

What attracted Wang Zijia was not the items on the stall, but the message on a sign.

'Selling a baby spirit artifact is a little tainted. Due to pollution restrictions, it cannot be brought here, but it can be discussed and inspected on site. ’

Looking at the information on the sign, Wang Zijia was slightly excited but also a little doubtful.

‘Is the other party fishing? ’

"Are you selling the Baby God's condensed spiritual objects?" Wang Zijia asked, suppressing the thoughts that were racing through his mind.

"right!"

The stall owner glanced at Wang Zijia and replied, his momentum was no weaker than that of Wang Zijia.

I don’t know if he is also an infant god, or he thinks he is powerful and not afraid of the infant god.

"How to trade and where to look?" Wang Zijia asked again.

The stall owner pondered for a moment and said, "I'm near the Moon Demon Cliff. Can you travel there?"

‘This tone, is it the infant god who watches and supervises the battle with bones and souls? Or which uncle in the sect? It's not like fishing. ’

His thoughts flashed, and Wang Zijia said: "Don't you feel happy letting the old Taoist go to the battlefield to find it?"

"I have nothing to do with Bone Soul Temple and Wanyu Sect. Due to some reasons, I am working in that area and can't leave for a short time." The stall owner replied.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, then turned his hand and took out an extremely ordinary artifact. The only thing that was extraordinary was that it actually had a mechanical mind.

"How about you bring this thing back, choose a place in the wild, and then the veteran anchors it?"

The monk who owned the stall hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes!"

"What I need to remind you is that it must be in the wild. If you want to do something, don't waste your efforts." Wang Zijia couldn't help but add when he saw how straightforward the other party was.

"Of course, I won't be such an idiot to try to leave behind an infant god monk who wanders out of his mind, not knowing whether it's his own god or a distraction!" the other party replied.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia said no more and threw the command-shaped object to the other party. He turned around and entered a street shop, directly choosing an empty login room to log off.

······

In the underground base of Wanyuzong and Baitaofeng, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.

Without getting up, the book appeared, and he immediately took Wang Zijia to the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness space at the anchor point of the command talisman he had just handed over, trying to take a peek.

Unfortunately, he is not the only one who is cautious.

After the other party received the artifact, it was obviously carefully sealed, perhaps with more than one layer.

Therefore, in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness of the artifact, Wang Zijia used the magic eye technique, but in the end he could not spy anything.

He had no choice but to retreat and wait quietly for the other party to call him.

······

Moon Demon Cliff and Blood Poison Swamp areas.

This place was originally a terrifying man-eating swamp filled with miasma. Recently, the battle between Bone Soul Temple and Wanyu Sect has affected the entire swamp.

Bombed the entire swamp!

The blood mud that had accumulated for many years poured out a large amount of bloody poisonous mist, covering the entire Blood Poison Swamp in a thick layer of corrosive poisonous mist and swamp gas.

When the wine-sacrifice monk stepped into it, he couldn't hold on for long.

Moreover, the blood mist miasma is not only extremely corrosive and toxic, but can also corrode the divine king's thoughts. All kinds of strange environments have made this place a place for secret battles in this battlefield.

It was late at night, and there was a rare rocky area in the swamp.

A token was suddenly thrown on the spot, and a flash of light flashed before all the bans disappeared.

The next moment, the token expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into the old Taoist incarnation of Wang Zijia.

"呲呲!"

As soon as the avatar touched the air, he felt the blood-colored corrosive poisonous mist.

"In the Blood Poison Swamp? I know how to choose a place!" Wang Zijia looked around while thinking, but his brows furrowed again.

"Where are the people?"

After observing for a while, Wang Zijia didn't find the transaction partner, so he couldn't help frowning and said.

After a while, there was still no movement, so Wang Zijia had no choice but to wait where he was.

After waiting for half an hour, the bloody mud on the side quickly squirmed, and a figure cautiously emerged.

Obviously, while Wang Zijia was afraid of being ambushed, the other party was also afraid that Wang Zijia would cause trouble. Both sides are quite cautious.

The fundamental reason for this is that neither side can completely determine the other's cultivation and alignment.

This will be the case even if the camp is determined.

There is a common situation among the authentic monks of Demon Sect and Xuan Sect, they often do not reveal their true cultivation level.

But the two sides are completely different.

Due to the cultivation environment of Xuanmen Zongzong, many monks like to hide one thing, and some even hide several things. They are so young that they pretend to be real people and hang out in the new circle. This is nothing new.

The Demon Sect is just the opposite. Because of the harsh cultivation environment, many Demon Sect disciples like to act like a fox or a tiger. They often show three or even ten percent of their power for one point of strength.

Because in the real man-eating demon sect, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger will not only not reduce trouble, but it can even be really easy to be eaten as a stupid pig!

Although both good and evil do not like to reveal their true cultivation, the differences in environment determine their behavior.

This huge difference makes it difficult to determine the reality.

There was a joke like this in history. Two infant gods were trading, but due to an accident, they got into a fight.

Only after the two parties took action did they realize that one was an infant god pretending to be a real person, and the other... was an infant god whose primordial spirit was hidden and cultivated.

Of course, this kind of extreme situation is not common. After all, it is not easy for a real person to pretend to be a baby god and hide the soul from the overhaul.

However, because of these messy historical circumstances and various typical cases, the relationship between demonic cultivators and Xuanmen authentic cultivators has become somewhat uncertain.

They are all afraid that the other party is a big boss!

They all expect the other person to be a fake!

While being cautious, I also look forward to eating all the people and goods without giving me any money.

In short, the market environment was messed up by previous people, resulting in an extremely bad trading environment today!

At this moment, Wang Zijia and the trader who emerged from the soil in front of him were fighting a wolf with a weak stick, with both ends weak.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, because neither of them came here in person, so they couldn't make a preliminary judgment on the other's reality.

After a moment of silence, Wang Zijia took the initiative and asked, "Where are the spiritual objects?"

"We haven't negotiated the price yet!" He replied with mud flowing all over his body, like a clay figure made of silt.

"I haven't even seen anything, how can I negotiate the price? I don't know what type it is, what its quality is, how complete it is, and the degree of contamination. I'll buy one or two spiritual essences, will you sell them?" Wang Zijia said speechlessly.

The mud doll paused, hesitated for a moment, turned over his hands and took out a box, and carefully opened the box.

The ‘spiritual thing’ inside was revealed!

It was a mass of flesh and blood filled with an ominous aura, with countless human faces and mouths squirming and roaring on it, like thousands of innocent souls.

"Uh... I'm sorry for my blindness, but what kind of spiritual thing is this?"

Wang Zijia thought that his knowledge reserve was strong enough, especially about infant spiritual objects. During this period, he had almost memorized the sect's database. When he saw this thing, he was confused.

That strong and ominous aura is clearly the contaminated core of a monster!

"The ultimate spiritual object of the Heart God Way: Thousand Mind Crystals!"

Wang Zijia: "······"

‘No wonder you can’t bring it in. If the space method passes through the body type, how dare you bring it in! ’

‘Can you really take a piece of paper that is completely blackened by ink and call it white paper? ’

At this moment, Wang Zijia looked at the spiritual creature in front of him and was speechless for a while.

He thought he had missed it, but the other party also thought he had found someone who was crazy about spiritual things...

So talented!

The pollution is like this, you tell me this is the spiritual object of the mind and spirit: the Thousand Mind Crystal?

What kind of madness does it take to be able to use this thing?

The mind is the one that requires the most purity. If you really want to stuff this thing into your body, the monk will go crazy in an instant!

"Do you want it? Because there is a little pollution, I guess I can only refine the weapon and sell it at a big sale. A thousand spiritual essences will be enough!" The other party looked at Wang Zijia and asked.

Ten million?

Are you stupid, am I stupid or are you stupid?

"You thing..." Wang Zijia didn't know how to word it for a while, and said: "I'm not sure about the code at the moment. I need a little bit of remnant. Take it back and check it carefully. It's best to have a little more..."

The clay puppet frowned, and finally carefully intercepted a bit of wriggling flesh and blood, about the size of a mung bean, and threw it to Wang Zijia, saying:

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

After Wang Zijia got the thing, he decisively escaped into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness, his eyes soaring with aura.

Spiritual object: Thousand Soul Crystals

Status: Deeply contaminated

Value: 32

Introduction: I smoke, drink, play cards, work as a hostess, and often get picked on in nightclubs, but I am still a pure piece of white paper!

Wang Zijia: "······"

It’s really a spiritual creature from the heart!

Looking at this piece of squirming flesh and blood, Wang Zijia was really pleasantly surprised!

How can we not be surprised if we pick up a spiritual item for free?

······

On the other side, the clay doll waited for a long time, looked at Wang Zijia who was in a daze, and said, "Have you finished checking it? Do you want it or not?"

After Wang Zijia came to his senses, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, as if he was a different person. He looked at the other party indifferently and said:

"Are you a fucking idiot? You have the nerve to sell this crap after being polluted into it?"

"Repay 10 million? Are you okay? The old man really learned a lot today!"

"you!"

"What are you doing? I think there's something wrong with you. You're wasting half of the night, grinding and whining!"

What was originally a cautious transaction contact suddenly changed.

Wang Zijia's vociferous curse immediately made the other party confused.

"You are looking for death!" The clay doll's face darkened and he was about to take action.

But Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, acted faster than him.

The old Taoist incarnation of Wang Zijia suddenly flashed red light all over his body, and cracks appeared all over his body like ceramic.

The next moment!

"Boom"

A huge explosion, accompanied by a huge air wave sweeping the surrounding swamp, a blood cloud shock wave spread, and some of it slowly rose into the air.

The clay doll only had time to urgently put away the spiritual objects, without any resistance, and was directly blown into pieces.

······

Fifty miles away from here, in a dark cave, there were two peak real monks.

One of them was giving the other a guardian, and suddenly the guardian opened his eyes, and his breath fluctuated.

"Fuck, this is inexplicable, this demon kid is sick!"

"How is it, have you sold your broken thing?"

"Don't mention it, I thought I met a brave demon cultivator who wanted to be promoted so hard that he dared to use this thing, but I met a lunatic."

"Forget it, your broken thing is so polluted that even the craziest demon cultivator probably dare not use it, it's unbearable!"

"That's not necessarily true, it's better than eating sin, right?"

"The existence that dares to eat sin directly must be a peerless demon. If someone wants it, do you dare to sell it!"

"Forget it, let's not think about your thing. The battlefield has become more and more chaotic these days, but it's getting harder and harder to get bargains. In two days, we should hurry back to the sect. The Bone Soul Temple and Wanyu Sect have obviously fought to the point of being a dog brain."

"I think this battlefield scavenger can't survive. If he continues to survive, he will suffer sooner or later. It's safer to run away early."

······

Wanyu Sect, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little guy, whether you are a real devil or a demon kid pretending to be one, you can only eat dust behind my ass!"

With a happy face, he flipped his hand and sealed up a bean-sized contaminated Thousand Heart Crystal that was unrecognizable.

I was really lucky tonight. Not only did I get a matching spell, but I also got a spiritual object for free!

In fact, if the devil hadn't offered such a high price, he might have been merciful and really gave the other party 80,000 magic money as a hard work fee.

Probably!

As a result... he had to cheat the other party!

But judging from the other party's final reaction, he should not be able to hurt the other party. It is estimated that the spiritual object could not be blown up by the other party.

Anyway, he has already got the thing, so who cares!

He carefully checked it happily, then got up and left the underground base and returned to the bedroom.

······

Another night of wind and rain.

The next morning, Wang Zijia, Xiang Feifei and other girls got up and practiced boxing as usual, had breakfast, and went out.

Today is the last day of the double lottery, so look at your ticket folders and vote!