"Is this Meng Xingyuan?" A middle-aged man in red robe sat on a high building, holding tea and said calmly.
Next to him, Luo Yi replied: "That's the person."
The young man in the red robe said "Hmm" and said nothing again. Luo Yi and others on the side smiled. The look of his senior brother showed that he did not intend to let Meng Xingyuan go.
To put it bluntly, it is not a small festival to damage the prestige of Guyang Holy Land. How could he let him go so easily?
Coupled with the fact that Luo Yi, Xiang Jinxian and others have intentionally or unintentionally stirred up trouble in the Holy Land over the years, it can be said that Meng Xingyuan's senses in the entire Guyang Holy Land are extremely poor.
When we meet again this time, we will naturally have something to say.
There are thirty war zones that have been opened up by the human race so far, among which there are constant small war zones. As battlefields are opened one after another, human monks continue to come from all over the world to join the war.
Don't think that there are many war zones. Compared to the huge number of human monks, it is nothing.
For example, in the 11th War Zone, there are many acquaintances of Meng Xingyuan gathered together, just like these people from Guyang Holy Land, and there are others who have known each other, but not too familiar, so there are not too many.
The three men met with Xing Zhan and exchanged some pleasantries before everyone set off to the meeting place in the war zone.
This is a huge free trade market, even more exaggerated than the small vendors they saw along the way. The land that stretches for hundreds of miles is covered in darkness, filled with free traders setting up stalls.
In the center, there is a very grand building, with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, it is magnificent and magnificent.
People kept coming, filing in through the tall open doors of the hall. This was the more official trading center, the theater venue of the 11th War Zone.
If you want to enter, you have to pay a certain fee. For ordinary monks, this fee is not small, but for Meng Xingyuan and others, they can go in easily.
After walking around, it is undeniable that there are still many interesting things in this venue.
Even though Meng Xingyuan, who has almost no desire for foreign things because of the existence of the system [mall], can still see things that make him excited in these shops and stalls.
However, one thing that needs to be explained is that when trading here, you can no longer just use spiritual stones, because they are not accepted here.
All transactions are based on elixirs such as [Five Spiritual Pills], followed by [Three Spiritual Pills], and then various spiritual crystal mines. The size of a baby's fist is a counting unit. When buying things,
There are only "how many [Five Spirit Pills]" and "how many pieces of Spirit Crystal Mine". There are very few merchants that accept [Three Spirit Pills]. If you really only have Spirit Stones, you won't be able to buy anything here.
The trading rules are outrageously strict.
"Wow, the things here are too expensive. A second-grade healing elixir costs three pieces of spiritual crystal ore. Why don't you go and grab it?" Mu Lei screamed.
Ordinary second-grade healing elixirs are not too expensive. Spirit stones can be purchased for 100,000 to 150,000 yuan. As for the spirit crystal mine, a standard unit costs 120,000 to 150,000 spirit stones.
, more expensive than [Five Spiritual Pills]. If you calculate it, a second-grade healing elixir here will cost about 360,000 to 450,000, which is simply a rip off.
Spirit crystal mine is the best thing to arrange arrays, drive warships, and serve as energy and power for warships. Because of its great use, few people are willing to trade it. This also shows the high standard of this venue.
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The auction hasn't started yet, so everyone separates and goes shopping by themselves.
Meng Xingyuan walked into a store specializing in animal blood. The demand for goblin blood is now more urgent than others.
The harvest from this encirclement and suppression was indeed not small, but now it was just gold blood and purple blood, which could no longer satisfy Meng Xingyuan.
When the [Bloodline] state entered the [Complete Body] stage, Meng Xingyuan knew that in order to make the bloodline power more powerful, what he lacked was higher-level alien blood. Too many lower-level alien blood would be useless, because unless he went through the [Ten Thousand Beasts]
Catalog] extraction, otherwise quantitative changes will not lead to qualitative changes.
The conversion between different bloods is very expensive.
It takes ten drops of red blood to get one drop of golden blood, ten drops of golden blood to get one drop of purple blood, and ten drops of purple blood to get one drop of black blood. In other words, one drop of black blood requires at least a thousand drops of red blood.
Synthesis, and even the lowest red blood requires a large amount of ordinary animal blood mixed with a drop of great goblin blood.
If we compare black blood with ordinary goblin blood, one drop of black blood requires about 10,000 drops of goblin blood! This does not include the requirements for the level and quality of the goblin blood to be higher and higher.
It's more and more top-quality, but it has a large amount of ordinary animal blood, which can be ignored.
The price is very high.
Always keep a large amount of great goblin blood on hand, that's for sure.
Meng Xingyuan was astonished by the result of just asking. To buy animal blood in this place, you actually need a certificate from Shen Laozi?
Facing Meng Xingyuan's doubts, the clerk smiled and said, "Sir, it's not that we won't sell it to you, it's because the alliance stipulates that unless certified by an alchemist, you can only sell it to private individuals and are not allowed to buy back high-level monsters.
Animal blood. Of course, if it is one drop or two, I will sell it to you, but what you want is at least in 'square' units. This... I really can't make the decision."
"Where's the shopkeeper? Call your shopkeeper here."
"Sir, even if we call the shopkeeper, this will still be the result. The alliance stipulates this, how dare we disobey it? We all have to eat, and we don't dare to offend the Alchemist Alliance. It's not that the shop is targeting you, in fact
This is true for everyone. If you don’t believe it, you can go to other stores to see if they have this rule.”
Meng Xingyuan was helpless.
He did have the certificate from the Alchemist Alliance, but it was just a certificate from a low-grade alchemist. Although it could be purchased, it was not much better than one or two drops without this certificate.
"This alchemy master alliance is going to control the raw materials so soon? Even if they want to start refining [Blue Blood Pill] on a large scale, they can't use so much big goblin blood. This is the entire human race's beast blood supply. If there are restrictions,
Ling, doesn’t it mean that all the great goblin blood hunted by the entire human race is owned by their family?”
Monopolizing the entire human race is a big deal.
Helpless, Meng Xingyuan could only call Nan Feng Yu and use his relationship with the Alchemist Alliance as a guarantee to buy 100,000 drops of the great goblin's blood.
These 100,000 drops of great goblin blood are not the pure source essence blood extracted from monsters like Meng Xingyuan had before, but the diluted inferior goblin blood similar to what he got in the Yunan Wasteland.
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If a beast king is killed, he can get about five hundred to a thousand drops of pure hobgoblin blood, and after dilution, this amount can be increased by about five to ten times. So one hundred thousand drops of hobgoblin blood is really nothing.
"Why do you need so much animal blood?" Nan Feng Yu looked at him in confusion, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped Meng Xingyuan on the shoulder, "You kid! You still said that there is no prescription! You don't have the prescription.
Do you want so much demonic beast essence and blood? Come on, tell me, at worst, I will cover all the raw material essence and blood you want in the future, brother! We will share 40-60% of the elixirs sold!"
Meng Xingyuan smiled bitterly, "It really has nothing to do with the [Blue Blood Pill]. I want this thing for another purpose."
"You kid, you are not sincere." Nan Feng Yu was dissatisfied, "Is there anything else you can't say to me? Yes, yes, you can't do it without me. But, kid, let me explain to you in advance. You can't do it without me.
How can you make elixirs with a large amount of animal blood and no raw materials? When the time comes, you will still have to come and beg me..."
"Brother, I really don't have any prescription..."
After staying in the venue for three days, Meng Xingyuan secretly produced a few drops of black blood, but he didn't dare to see the light, let alone take it. He didn't even dare to take it out of the [item] package space.
"Five drops, I don't know if it's enough." Seeing the five drops of black blood in the package grid, it was so black and translucent, like the purest obsidian, it had a magical power that firmly attracted people's attention.
Black blood, this is a field that Meng Xingyuan has never touched. In fact, one drop of black blood theoretically requires 10,000 drops of ordinary goblin blood, but in fact it takes more than 10,000 drops.
Because refining black blood actually has a certain chance of failure! If the synthesis fails, let alone getting black blood, even ten drops of purple blood and one drop of ultra-high-level goblin blood used as synthetic materials will be swallowed up by [The Atlas of Beasts].
No money lost.
With one hundred thousand drops of the great goblin's blood, Meng Xingyuan tried seven times and only succeeded three times. There were two more drops, but they were obtained previously.
Meng Xingyuan didn't dare to try the remaining big goblin blood. He only synthesized it into a lot of red blood, a part of golden blood, and a small amount of purple blood. This was prepared for those close to him. For example, his sister Meng Xingyue,
With her ability and the help of the perfect quality [Huang Yuan Dao Dan], awakening the bloodline is not a big problem, and her master Mu Boyuan will use the red blood.
Meng Xingyuan also planned to give it to them, but the source was difficult to explain, so he had to think carefully and make up a convincing reason.
The auction will start soon.
Meng Xingyuan and others sat together. Groups of [Blue Blood Pills] were carried onto the stage and auctioned in groups.
There are twelve bottles in a group, and each bottle contains twelve pieces. This is different from the jade-fat bottle that Nan Feng Yu gave them before. This is a standard elixir bottle, and the jade-fat bottle that Nan Feng Yu gave them contains
Han Qiankun, the quantity of [Blue Blood Pill] in his small bottle is comparable to the five groups here.
As soon as the auction started, the atmosphere became heated. People were bidding frequently, and there was a strange phenomenon. I wonder if it was an illusion. As long as someone on their side bid, someone would follow in the corner. And not only the spirit crystal mines from Shifang, but also Baifang followed the price.
It's just a little higher than their bid, which is a bit disgusting.
"They are from Guyang Holy Land." Ulsan came back with an ugly face.
"Guyang Holy Land? Do we have festivals with them?" Nanfeng Yu was puzzled.
Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed, and his eyes were a little cold.