In the Purple Tower District, Xinning was brought into the innermost level by Master Baishan. A red tower stood majestically, which was the central management tower of the Purple Tower District. Inside it seemed to be the saint in red who was on duty.
Holy shit! It was estimated that there were more than 100,000 divine consciousnesses. Only then did Xinning realize that he had underestimated the higher continent of Wantara.
Xinning heard Master Baishan say that the highest-level saint is the green-robed saint, who seldom walks around, followed by the green-robed saint, the red-robed saint, and the purple-robed saint. There are clear hierarchies in this continent, especially in the cultivation area.
, and formal occasions.
After simply explaining a few words, the saint in red handed Xinning an instruction booklet and closed his eyes.
Another real person in white led Xinning and others to find a small tower in the core area.
Indeed, as Master Baishan said, there are some rooms surrounding the outside of the small tower, furnished like guest rooms, and each quiet room has a place like a spirit gathering array.
Youlan tried it, and sure enough, it was at least several times higher than her original cave aura. To activate it, some top-quality spiritual stones were enough.
Qing Sha, Qing Feng, Qing Ying, and Qing Feng didn't even need to use the Spirit Gathering Array. It was because their strength was still low and they could not withstand such a strong spiritual energy.
Alma, Qin Lijie's children have been saints for many years and can barely adapt to this super rich spiritual energy. The names were given by Xinning. Xinning thought of the sketches in his previous life and named the two children very funny, Baiyun.
, black soil.
The two children live up to their names. Alma's son, Heituhei, is strong and powerful; Qin Lijie's daughter is beautiful and beautiful, with fluttering white clothes. They are about the same age, both around two hundred and sixty years old, but Baiyun is already 20,000 real people, and Heitucai is
five thousand.
As a father, Alma is really depressed. This Baiyun girl is almost as talented as Xinning back then.
Alma and Qin Lijie, the two brothers are so close that they can wear a pair of trousers. They originally thought they could have children and in-laws, but seeing this situation, the two brothers didn't even dare to fart, and the beautiful daughter dared to grab Qin Lijie.
With his beard, Alma could only sigh at the preference of women in the "Natural Nature" secret book.
The mother of the child who has not advanced to the Martial Saint level has long since died. Qin Lijie has worked hard for many years, but he only has one child, and he cherishes it like a treasure.
Xinning took out the information and studied it carefully. He was really lucky. Almost all the demigod beasts chasing him in the two continents were the weakest.
Also, how could a powerful demigod be interested in the best spiritual stone? Perhaps, the powerful demigod didn't bother to trouble him, which led to Xinning being lucky enough to kill two demigods.
The red-clothed saint's limit is one hundred thousand spiritual consciousness, and he is only sixty-one. The gap is still huge, and he still has to work hard.
Everything requires spiritual balloons, and even open classes require spiritual balloons. There are many questions to ask in Xinning. There is even a god here. As long as you can create the spiritual balloons by yourself, gods may also give open classes to everyone. (God
Where is the spare time? It’s just a rumor.) Maybe I can solve some of my confusions.
Even the lectures given by the saint in red will be of great help to me. As for cultivation, sacred weapons... everything requires spiritual balloons.
The Purple Clothes Hall is a public place for purple-clothed saints to exchange ideas. Xinning decided to come and find out the details in order to clarify the direction of his efforts.
In the free exchange area, Xinning watched a large number of saints bargaining with each other, exchanging something from time to time. There is almost no market for top-quality spiritual stones here, and semi-artifacts range from 50,000 to 100,000 low-level spiritual spheres (that is, ten times the spiritual sphere);
Level three aircraft, three thousand to five thousand intermediate level aura balls (that is, a hundred times the aura balls)...
Damn it! I only have ten thousand and it’s still a low-level spiritual ball, and I can’t even buy chicken feathers. Hey! Once we go back to before liberation, the life of the poor will be difficult.
Huh? Why is there no sale of demigods? The only valuable thing Xinning has on him now is the leftover demigods that Yun Yi ate.
Xinning moved to the over-the-counter trading area, which is very formal. The acquisition area, exchange area, and purchase area are all clearly defined. It saves Xinning the trouble of asking. There are public signs in front of each area with detailed explanations.
It turns out that there is also a contribution value exchange here. For example, how many contribution points you can get for how many years you work in the recruiting position, which is equivalent to how many spiritual balls you have; how many contribution points you can get for defeating or killing a demigod beast on the battlefield...
...It’s not troublesome at all. A little contribution value is equivalent to a low-level spiritual sphere, which saves money on conversion.
Xinning felt that it would be more practical to get more aura balls. Youlan and the others needed low-level formation experience, and even this thing also required aura balls. You couldn't buy them without aura balls.
Fortunately, Yun Yi was more particular about keeping the bones and fur intact, because the inner elixir might still be useful, but Xinning didn't sell it, so he finally bought an intermediate spiritual ball worth 4,000 yuan.
Xinning exchanged all the remaining useless semi-artifacts for aura balls. Fortunately, they had done a lot at the ruins, and Comrade Xinning managed to collect 300,000 low-level aura balls. The price here is obviously lower than in the free trade zone outside.
There is nothing you can do, just act quickly here.
"Bang!" Xinning had just put away the spiritual ball. In the center of the acquisition area, a huge wild boar-like demigod beast appeared here. Several purple-clothed saints appeared in front of Xinning.
"Did you hunt down the material for the demi-god beast just now?" A white-faced saint among several purple-clothed saints asked Xinning.
Xinning didn't know what he meant. There were factional fights here, and Xinning had already learned about it. When Xinning first came, he was introduced to nearly a hundred thousand saints by Master Baishan, Saint Herama, Kamikaze
The second leader of the faction.
The supreme leader of the Kamikaze sect is said to be a saint in blue and a master of the wind system, so he calls himself Kamikaze sect. The obvious signs are his turban and blue boots.
As a new weakling in this high-level continent, Xinning has no right to choose. In this high-level continent of Wantara where there are many experts, he will inevitably fall into factional fights.
Looking at the yellow turban on the head of the opposite person, Xinning knew that it belonged to the Huangshan faction. Could it be a provocation? The young saint at the head only had 70,000 souls. He could kill the 60,000 demigod beasts on the ground, so he probably had good combat power.
, maybe several people killed it at the same time? Could it be that the battlefield was a melee?
"What's the matter with you?" Xinning was too lazy to talk to someone who wasn't interested in him, not to mention the other person's cultivation level wasn't that good either.
"You can kill the demigod beast. It seems that we are about the same strength. How about a gambling battle?" The man seemed to really want to cause trouble. Perhaps it was because factions often confront each other like this.
"Zhang Wanchang, you have 10,000 more spiritual consciousness than others, so you have the nerve to bet on the battle, haha!" At some point, a young man walked out of the crowd of onlookers.
"Senior Brother Wang." Xinning knew this man and had met him at the place of Saint Herama. Wang Shanhu was a genius of the Kamikaze faction and the grandson of Saint Herama. He was quite enthusiastic about Xinning and was a bit older than Xinning.
He is over a hundred years old and has seventy thousand spiritual consciousness.
"Wang Shanhu, this is the Yuanshan pig we killed. If you have the same bet, how about we have a betting battle? Haha!" Zhang Wanchang knew that Wang Shanhu didn't have it, so he deliberately provoked him. He smiled heartily.
Zhang Wanchang and Wang Shanhu were considered by the two sects to be unparalleled geniuses, the hope of Shinto, and they were focused on cultivating them, so daily battles were inevitable. Moreover, Zhang Wanchang was the grandson of Zhang Shecheng, the purple-clad leader of the Huangshan sect, so his momentum was naturally even more arrogant.