It is no longer a cheaper to exchange it with spirit crystals.
When Chu Yan was in Shangguo and Jiangguo, the currency that monks used were usually spiritual stones.
The one with higher quality than the spirit stone is the spirit crystal.
And the one with higher quality than the spiritual crystal is Lingyu.
If this old man said, spiritual jade must be exchanged for ancient coins.
However, as a practice object, the value of spiritual jade and spiritual crystal cannot be exchanged like gold and silver in the mortal world.
So since the old man was talking about using spiritual crystals to exchange for ancient coins, Chu Yan did not ask how to exchange them with spiritual jade.
If you ask yourself, the old man might have thoughts that he shouldn't have, which will cause trouble to Chu Yan.
Although Chu Yan is not afraid of trouble, since he can get less trouble now, he will have less trouble.
After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan looked at the other party with a smile: "Forty ancient coins, that is four hundred spiritual crystals, your appetite is really great."
The old man seemed to have not understood Chu Yan's words and grinned his big yellow teeth: "It's all this price."
"Twenty ancient coins." Chu Yan bargained the price without saying a word.
And once you cut it, it's half.
"This..." The old man's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, "This is too low. Generally, we have to take risks when we bring people into Heilu City. Forty is already the lowest..." #@
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Before he finished speaking, a chill suddenly penetrated from his bone marrow.
At this moment, the old man even felt that his blood was frozen all over his body.
The terrifying murderous intent made his face pale. Chu Yan didn't need to say a word more, and he nodded quickly: "Twenty is twenty, I'll take you in."
After saying that, the old man's face looked ugly indescribably.
"It's good to be able to give you two hundred spiritual crystals." Chu Yan snorted coldly.%&(&
The old man did not speak anymore, but soared into the air and led Chu Yan toward Heilu City.
When Chu Yan looked at Heilu City from afar, he felt that he was not far from this majestic city.
But after flying forward for a while, he obviously felt that the space around him was distorted.
It's like a dough, artificially stretched.
It seemed that the distance between breathing, the two of them flew for half an hour before approaching the dense and hideous huge thorns.
Chu Yan naturally had already seen that a formation had been set up in the area where he had just flew over.
But he did not try to analyze this formation by himself.
The existence of being able to occupy a city here and setting up various formations is not something that one can easily provoke at his current realm and strength.
At this time, when approaching this thorn, Chu Yan felt the terrible oppression that came towards him more clearly.
Each of these thorns requires at least a dozen people to hold them together.
One by one, like a demon dragon, winding upwards, tangling with each other.
Each of them has dense spikes that make people's hair stand up.
Even Chu Yan could see that some of the thorns were thorns with dried corpses.
I noticed Chu Yan's gaze, the old man smiled and pointed to a corpse in front of him and said, "Those monks who are not open-eyed, and they have no pass orders, and they have not asked anyone to take them. They rely on their own strength, so they want to break through.
Black Furnace City.
They really think Heilu City is a place where good men and women will stay.
If there was no way, Heilu City would have been in chaos or had been captured by people with ulterior motives."
Chu Yan deeply agreed with the old man's words.
This is the same as occupying the mountain and becoming king.
Without sufficient strength, it is impossible for mountains of gold and silver to defend.
In the darkness, there are many eyes staring at the treasure.
Seeing Chu Yan nodding, the old man suddenly stretched his body and spread his hands at him: "I'll just take you here. Just pass through the area just now, and you can enter Heilu City by yourself.
Then, then
Seventy ancient coins of spiritual crystals, give them to me now."
"Seventy?" Chu Yan glanced at the other party sideways.
"Of course." The old man said gloomyly: "Before, I was in the Purple Mansion Realm, you were in the True Fairy Realm, so naturally whatever you say is what you say.
But now, my wife, my son, and my daughter are all here, how dare you not give me seven hundred spirit crystals?"
As the old man waved his hand proudly, black light suddenly flashed in the thorns behind him.
In an instant, three monks appeared on both sides of the old man.
An old woman with big shoulders and round waist, a male cultivator with a scar on her face, an extremely fierce aura, and a female cultivator with an unknown face chewing something in her mouth and an oily face.
That old woman is like the old man, in the Purple Mansion Realm.
The old man's son and daughter are much better than their parents, and both of them are the second level of the true fairyland.
"If you know the truth, just hand over the spirit crystal, otherwise." The old man smiled and pointed to a mummy near his finger, "You must be with them."
"Oh, I thought there was someone, so I could ride on my head." Chu Yan nodded and took a step forward.
Alas!
In an instant, he passed by the old man and came to his son with a ferocious face.
"You dare!" The male cultivator at the second level of the True Immortal Realm stared wide, roared, raised his arm, and the thunder shone, exploded out millions of thunder dragons, tore up the eternal night, and grabbed Chu Yan fiercely.
Chu Yan faced the other party and punched him out.
Bang!
It was like the sound of a big cowhide drum, and the male cultivator's arms exploded and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Chu Yan opened his five fingers and grabbed him forward.
The male cultivator's chest was immediately pierced, and his body creaked, as if he was prying a steel plate, and it suddenly cracked countless cracks, and then it exploded into pieces.
The female cultivator on the side was still stunned, and Chu Yan's eyes were already looking at the other party.
Concentrate your spiritual consciousness and stab forward.
The female cub trembled, her face turned pale in an instant, she raised her head and let out a shrill scream. Blood arrows shot out from every pore in her body. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a bloody man.
The more blood arrows shot, the female cultivator's body suddenly became flat, and in a moment, it turned into a pool of plasma.
Chu Yan turned around again.
A piece of blood was blowing, and he pointed at the strong old woman's eyebrows.
The cultivator in the True Immortal Realm was killed instantly by him, and the purple palace realm was instantly torn apart by a finger into a blood rain.
When Chu Yan took back his arm and looked at the old man indifferently, his facial features were completely distorted due to fear.
His whole body trembled, his feces and urine flowed in one go, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to Chu Yan repeatedly, wanting to say something, but because of extreme fear, he couldn't even say a word.