Every time after old man Xin Ke left, everyone would come to Zi Chen to see if they could exchange for other useful things.
Of course, this is limited to the twenty people in the past. As for Shuntian Dao and others, they don't have that many spare spiritual crystals.
"What are these?" Seeing the blood-colored chips, everyone came forward curiously.
"It is a special item, one for ten thousand spiritual crystals. Its only function is to allow you to summon something you have used before." Zi Chen explained.
"There is such a good thing, you can summon anything." Everyone was a little moved.
"Theoretically, this is the case, but possessing the blood chip is only a condition. As for the price you have to pay for the thing you summon, it all depends on the value of the thing."
"What do you mean?" Everyone looked confused.
"This blood-colored chip is just a medium, which can be regarded as a bridge to communicate with the realm world. It cannot really summon. If you want to successfully summon, you need to pay a certain price. As for the price, it depends on the quality of the thing you want to summon."
Zi Chen explained it very clearly, and everyone understood it. After pondering for a moment, they all shook their heads and chose to give up.
All they can summon are some weapons, and it is difficult for them to guarantee whether the weapons will be recognized by the world after they appear.
Even though they have some leftovers, ten thousand spiritual crystals is not a small amount, and no one is willing to risk ten thousand spiritual crystals.
"Give me one." Wharton stepped forward and gave Zi Chen five late-stage seventh-level beast hearts in exchange for a blood-colored chip.
With the blood-colored chip in his hand, Wharton penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts. After a moment, Wharton put away the blood-colored chip and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his lips.
Obviously, the price of summoning something seems to be a bit high, but this also proves that this thing is strange.
"Give me one." Another voice sounded, and the crowd of onlookers separated to both sides, and Shuntian Dao came over.
It is said that although Shuntian Dao only has the strength of the early seventh level, he has killed eighth level strange beasts. No one here dared to underestimate him, not even Wharton.
In addition to Shuntian Dao, Man Shi and others are also geniuses in calculating destiny. Even though they have only been on the battlefield for more than half a year, if they really fight hard, it is not certain who will live and who will die.
Half a year ago, when Shuntian Dao first entered the battlefield of the Absolute Realm, Muse still had the confidence to defeat ten Shuntian Dao one by one. But now, whether one versus one can win is still a question.
Zi Chen glanced at Shuntian Dao, who stretched out his hand and said, "Old rules."
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Zi Chen threw a blood-colored chip to Shuntian Dao.
As everyone gradually adapts to this world, Zi Chen no longer cares about the gains and losses of some spiritual crystals with everyone. He will pay back the debt if he can, and forget it if he can't.
Shuntiandao, who also detected his spiritual thoughts, finally put away the chip, frowned slightly, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Give me one too."
Just as Shuntian Dao left, a light voice sounded, and Jin Qingcheng, wearing a golden robe, walked towards this side.
Standing in front of Zi Chen, a pair of beautiful eyes looked directly at Zi Chen. Needless to say, Zi Chen immediately handed over a chip.
"Thank you." Jin Qingcheng bit her teeth gently and gave a soft thank you. Her voice was even softer to the bone with deliberate intention.
Zi Chen's expression was startled, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, and everyone around him couldn't help laughing.
Obviously, this whispered thank you is very nice and comfortable, but with just such a sentence, Zi Chen will lose tens of thousands of spiritual crystals. This is undoubtedly a big loss. He wants to get the spiritual crystals back from Jin Qingcheng, which is very difficult. Difficulty, this does not mean that the latter is too weak to obtain spiritual crystals, but that nearly 50% of her expenses are spent on clothes and other decorations.
Jin Qingcheng has seven or eight pieces of clothing with many special effects alone, and there are also a lot of small boots with special effects.
Because there were too many things to store, I owed a two-meter storage bag from Zi Chen.
These are all accounts.
After Jin Qingcheng left, Suan Tianming came forward and took away a blood-colored chip on credit.
Manshi and Wu Xie also came forward and looked at Zichen eagerly. They had recently incurred a new debt and were really embarrassed to open their mouth to pay it again.
Therefore, Zi Chen had no choice but to give it away for free.
As a result, the blood-colored chips sent by Old Man Xinke changed owners in the blink of an eye, and Zi Chen was not able to keep any of them for himself.
After that, everyone began to work hard for the goal on the bloody chip.
On this day, Zi Chen called Muse.
Muse stood next to Zi Chen, looking a little cautious.
Shuntian Dao and others were very strong, and he did not want to provoke them, but the strongest among the group was neither Shuntian Dao nor Wharton, but Zi Chen.
Although there was no breakthrough in Zi Chen's realm during this period, his combat power increased to an unfathomable level.
After giving some instructions to Muse, Muse left with eighteen people except Wharton.
Zi Chen turned around and walked towards Youlin. To outsiders, Youlin, which was full of dangers, had always been Zi Chen's retreat and training place.
The little tree discovered Zi Chen, the intruder, and immediately launched an attack by extending its branches.
"Uh-huh."
The black sword was unsheathed, and the shining sword light drew a perfect circle around Zi Chen. The circular sword light spread in all directions, extending a full hundred meters.
Within a hundred meters, all life disappears.
Sheathing the sword, Zi Chen moved forward again and went deeper. As for the sap, Zi Chen really had no time to pick it up.
Soon, Zi Chen arrived at the area of big trees containing tree crystals. He used to stop here, but now these big trees could not stop his progress.
The big tree's attack was even sharper, and every branch that extended was like a spear, shooting towards Zi Chen.
Looking at the spear branches shooting from all directions, Zi Chen's figure dodged like blue smoke from the many attacks. Then he unsheathed his sword and slashed towards the big tree.
"Click."
The armor-breaking effect was activated, the sword light broke through the big tree, and a sparkling tree crystal appeared in front of Zi Chen.
The value of tree crystal is ten times higher than that of tree marrow, and it is purer, equivalent to a late-seventh-level alien heart.
After taking away the tree crystals, the big tree still has tenacious vitality. The branches are still struggling. The silver light flashes across, and the dragon spear pierces the tree body and begins to swallow this power, transforming it into its own power.
Arriving at the tree crystal area, Zi Chen advanced for several more miles, killed over a hundred large trees, and obtained over a hundred tree crystals.
Afterwards, Zi Chen sat cross-legged in the center and began to refine the rule fragments.
Because of the 100% success rate, Zi Chen has accumulated a lot of rule chips these days. Now Zi Chen only refines two types of rule chips, one for strength and one for combat agility.
It is said that only Zi Chen can be so picky, and he can only refine those in the late seventh level at the mid-seventh level.
While Zi Chen was refining the rule fragments, Ding Ling was also refining other things.
Now, Zi Chen still has more than a hundred pieces of armor-piercing weapons left on his body. These are Zi Chen's private collection. Once they are all sold, it will be an immeasurable wealth.
Now Zi Chen has no shortage of spiritual crystals, rule chips, and equipment robes. The only thing he lacks is time. If Zi Chen is given enough time, he is confident of breaking through to the eighth level in one fell swoop.
In this state of cultivation, it will soon be January again, and Zi Chen has become accustomed to showing up and trading every month.
In one month, some big trees grew up, and Zi Chen had to take action to deal with them.
Arriving at the junction of the Youlin Forest and the Desert of Death, there were piles of male scorpion corpses placed here, which were the harvest of other people in Shuntian Mansion.
Old man Xin Ke arrived again as promised, and Zi Chen became more and more curious about the old man's combat power.
After another transaction where everyone got what they needed, old man Xin Ke asked Zi Chen what he needed next time. Then the old man asked: "How have you considered that matter?"
Zi Chen pondered for a moment and then said: "The plan is feasible, but if we don't cooperate well, the entire army will be wiped out."
"I know this matter well, and I will cooperate with you." The old man said seriously.
"That's good, let people come over. The quantity shouldn't be too large, just one batch every two months." After saying that, Zi Chen smiled coldly, "In this case, I think some people will vomit blood."
When they came here, Shuntian Dao had already told Zi Chen about the scene they saw. Someone from the outside world was obviously plotting.
They never expected that they had already established a foothold in this desert of death. It was no longer dangerous here, and Mengxi seemed to intend to move closer to Zichen when he was teleporting.
"Wouldn't it be too hasty to make a batch every two months?" Old man Xin Ke said unexpectedly.
"As long as you have enough resources, two months is not a rush at all, but I only want talented people with high understanding, and other people who are just pretending to be deceptive should not come. After all, if the person dies, there will be no place to collect my debts.
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"That's fine, but it will take two months at the earliest for the first batch of people to arrive."
"Two months is enough. I think most of them can improve their level."
Old man Xin Ke left, and Zi Chen called everyone back.
Including Wharton, the total number is fifty-one, and Muse and others have not returned yet.
"The exchange of rule chips will begin now, and the number will be changed from the original sixty to the current thirty."
As soon as Zi Chen finished speaking, there were shouts from the crowd. As they learned more about the world, they knew that one dollar and sixty was already Zi Chen's cost price, which was much cheaper than the original base.
But now, the price has been reduced by half.
Without explaining the reason to everyone, Zi Chen said again: "During this period, you should improve your strength as soon as possible. As for the spiritual crystal, you can pay for it first."
There were cheers from the crowd. If there were endless rule fragments to refine, they would soon be able to improve their realm.
Next, everyone started to collect the rule chips, and everyone tried their best to collect them. Although these were debts, they were too much to bear. They owed tens of thousands of spiritual crystals, so who would care about just a few dozen spiritual crystals? .
After all the rule chips were distributed, everyone began to find a safe area for refining.
Everyone gathered not far away. Zi Chen protected everyone while waiting for Muse to return.
This time, he arranged for Muse to do something special.
Two days later, Muse came back in a panic.
When he left, Miusi brought eighteen people with him, but when he returned, Miusi was the only one.
"what happened."
Seeing Muse covered in injuries, Zi Chen couldn't help but frown.
"Sir, all our people have been detained, and even the storage bag you gave us has been taken away by them."