Lin Fan was in a very happy mood and got a lot of things from Ji Zhenmo.
I didn't expect the devil to be so rich, with four million spiritual stones in his possession.
Having so many spiritual stones already belongs to the rich man.
Even Ye Zhentian, who has not discovered spiritual veins, may not be as wealthy as the other party.
[Devil Devouring Technique (Great Supernatural Power): The giant of the demonic path has been in seclusion for thousands of years to create this magical power, which can swallow all things in the world, with terrifying power and shocking power. 】
[Seven Emotions and Six Desires refers to (demon power): The magic power created by the old demon of Seven Emotions and Six Desires combines the seven emotions, joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise, with the six desires, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.
As one body, those who fall victim to this trick will find it difficult to resist even if they have the supreme Taoist heart.】
sharp!
They are all magical powers and techniques with great origins.
Ji Zhenmo's origins are indeed extraordinary. His father is the deputy leader of the Blood Sea God Sect. It is extraordinary to have such a status.
certainly.
He only has a father, and his is a mother.
When it comes to caring, it must be my mother who loves and protects people more.
Never heard of a song?
Only mother is good in the world.
The only thing that puzzled Lin Fan was the fourth-grade demonic root.
He has never heard of such spiritual roots. In the past, they were all metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Of course, there are also special spiritual roots, such as thunder spiritual roots, wind spiritual roots, and ice spiritual roots.
The first five are common spiritual roots, and the last three are special spiritual roots.
So there should be eight kinds of spiritual roots.
As for this demon spirit root...
When he saw the introduction of Demon Spirit Root.
He finally understood something.
Ji Zhenmo lives in dire straits. He is a poor child with no one caring about him. Even his proud father treats him as a furnace.
The conditions for forming demon spirit roots are very demanding. You need to find a woman with a special physique. When the world is extremely dark and evil, you need to find a piece of evil treasure land for the woman to get pregnant.
The impregnated woman then feeds on the demonic treasure.
Gradually, the baby in the body will form innate demon spirit roots, and the baby with the demon spirit roots will be a perfect holy fetus of demon essence.
"Forget it, I didn't expect that I did a good thing unexpectedly."
"Help Ji Zhenmo escape from the dangers of the world early. When he is swallowed by his father, it will definitely be very painful. But now he has not experienced such a thing, and he will respect his father until his death. What a good thing it is."
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Lin Fan sighed, luckily he met his mother.
If it were his father, he would definitely be terrified now, fearing that the other party might try to trick him.
In the battle just now, he destroyed several of Ji Zhenmo's spiritual weapons, but they would still be worth a lot of spiritual stones if sold. Of course, he can't take these things out yet.
Ji Zhenmo was beaten to death by him.
It's hard to say that his father, the deputy leader of the Blood Sea God Cult, wouldn't have some kind of secret method to track him here.
"Boom!"
At this time there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, I am the innkeeper. Can you come in?"
"Come in."
Lin Fan was very confused, what happened to the shopkeeper?
He has no interaction with the shopkeeper.
Creak!
The shopkeeper with a mustache walked in. He looked like a profiteer, and his cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul realm.
It seems that opening a store is really about making money. Otherwise, how would you buy spiritual objects and cultivate to this level?
After the shopkeeper came in, he looked at Lin Fan carefully. He was young, handsome, and full of vitality. Not bad, not bad, we can talk.
"Master, are you dissatisfied with those two girls?" the shopkeeper asked, but he didn't say it too bluntly.
Some things need to be done slowly.
It's a bit bad to say it too directly at once.
"No, I'm very satisfied, but I don't need these." Lin Fan wondered what the shopkeeper wanted to do. Could it be a consumer visit? He knew that some club managers would rub their hands and asked with a sleazy look, how is the girl's service?
The shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "I understand, I understand, how can these vulgar powder fall into the eyes of the young master? If the young master needs it, I can get him some saints."
"You can tell me if you have any needs, but the price is a bit expensive."
Originally Lin Fan didn't want to say anything to the shopkeeper and asked him to leave quickly, but when he heard that even the saint could be obtained, he was completely shocked.
"You even have a saint? Aren't you afraid of being known by others?" Lin Fan was convinced. The shopkeeper dared to brag about the saint in order to introduce business.
Being able to be called a saint has an extraordinary status.
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "This is Tianbao Pavilion, a place for trading. As long as you can afford the price, you can get anything. Besides, there are so many sects in the world. Isn't it normal for one or two saints to disappear and be sold here?
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"I wonder if the young master needs it. If so, I can make arrangements for the young master."
"And with that figure, that temperament, and that taste, if you have special skills, you can use it as a furnace. As long as it's not too much, there won't be any problem."
Mudd!
This shopkeeper is definitely a pimp.
He was a little moved by what he said.
If he wasn't determined, he would have pretended to be calm and called for a first look.
"No, I practice Pure Yang Kung Fu and it can't be broken. Thank you for your kindness." Lin Fan refused.
He didn't even know whether what the other party said was true or false.
Over-packaging is common. If he were allowed to do this job, he could package an ordinary woman into the daughter of a certain sect.
I just want to ask if you were excited when you learned about this identity.
The shopkeeper had a look of pity on his face. He thought that the other party would need it and he would make a lot of money, but he didn't expect that the other party had no idea.
"Shopkeeper, wait a minute, please tell me how human trafficking is calculated. What is the price for a top male disciple from some sect?"
Suddenly.
After Lin Fan heard what the shopkeeper said, he immediately had an idea.
The shopkeeper was embarrassed: "This issue involves confidentiality, I am very embarrassed."
"You can tell me now." Lin Fan took out five spirit stones, and they involved secrets, fart secrets. If I didn't want to run errands, why would I need to ask you.
When the shopkeeper saw the spirit stone, his eyes lit up, and he quietly put the spirit stone away, and then whispered: "If they are true disciples or saints of the top sects, they have to look at their cultivation and appearance. The better the appearance.
The better the handsomeness, the better the temperament, and the higher the cultivation level, the more valuable it will be."
"In the underground industry of Tianbao Pavilion, male monks are worth much more than female monks."
"For example, for example, Taiwu Xianmen recruited a disciple with ninth-grade spiritual roots ten years ago. Now ten years later, he is still in his twenties and still has a pure Yang body. If he is brought over, the price
No less than three million spiritual stones, equivalent to a top-grade spiritual weapon."
What the shopkeeper said made Lin Fan immediately realize that life is full of opportunities.
It depends on whether you can grasp it.
Three million spiritual stones.
Lin Fan had never felt that there were so many ways to earn spiritual stones, and most of them were very simple.
If someone knew what Lin Fan was thinking, they would definitely punch Lin Fan's head off with one punch. Can you, damn you, stop pretending?
Is this simple?
Just a bastard.
The shopkeeper didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking. He thought he could make a business deal, but he didn't expect it to fall through in the end.
Lin Fan stayed in the house, thinking hard.
He has an idea in his mind.
In the future, if the enemy he encounters has a high status in the sect and has a huge reputation outside, he will suppress the opponent and then transport him to Tianbao Pavilion to earn a lot of spiritual stones.
Male geniuses are the most valuable. It seems that many female monks and rich women have great thoughts about these pink and tender male geniuses.
Time flies.
I didn't go anywhere during this period, I just stayed in the inn.
At the same time, pay attention to the situation outside.
See if Ji Zhenmo's death has attracted anyone who shouldn't have come.
Just get through this period of time.
He was about to get rid of the things in his hands. They were of little use and were not some amazing treasures. If there was a battle with someone, he would be worried that these treasures would be damaged.
So it is true that it is replaced by spiritual stones.
at this time.
The place where Tianbao Pavilion is located is relatively safe, but now the situation outside has changed. Thick black clouds are rolling in from the distance, and purple light is shining in the black clouds, as if there is a peerless demon dragon making trouble inside.
"What is that?"
Some people looked up into the distance and shouted in panic.
They had been in Tianbao Pavilion for a long time and had never seen such a scene.
Lin Fan was lying on the attic window, looking at the black clouds flashing purple in the distance, dragging his chin, and said calmly: "Is it Ji Zhenmo's father who is here?"
He wasn't panicked at all.
I even want to see if Tianbao Pavilion is really as powerful as others say.
Immediately afterwards.
An angry voice came from afar, resounding throughout the world, and the spiritual energy in a thousand-mile radius vibrated, forming a storm. One look at the power showed that the person coming was extraordinary and definitely a strong one.
"Whoever killed my son, please come out to me."
The sound turned into a killing move and came through the air, and a canopy formed over the Tianbao Pavilion city to block the sound wave.
call out!
call out!
Several figures burst out of the Tianbao Pavilion city and appeared floating in the sky.
An old man said with a gloomy face: "Old Mo Ji, this is Tianbao Pavilion. You dare to come here and act wild. Who gave you the courage to do this, an old man?"
The power of Tianbao Pavilion is very mysterious. No one knows where their headquarters is and how many powerful people there are.
In this world, the great sects of both immortals and demons will give Tianbao Pavilion face.
Ji Damo's anger came in a hurry, not because he was saddened by his son's death, but because all his years of hard work were suddenly destroyed, and he couldn't swallow this breath.
"My son Ji Zhenmo came to your Tianbao Pavilion, but died here. Don't you give me an explanation?" Ji Damo condensed his true body, and the red robe on his body exuded strong blood energy.
He glanced at everyone in Tianbao Pavilion City.
Just trying to find the murderer in this huge sea of people is undoubtedly not a needle in a haystack.
The old man said: "In Tianbao Pavilion, absolutely no one dares to kill anyone and make trouble. If your son dies, he must have died outside. Since dying outside has nothing to do with my Tianbao Pavilion."
"I advise you to leave now, otherwise don't blame us for not giving you the face of the Blood Sea God Cult."
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