Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

In this square city, the place where the gold ticket and the spirit stone are exchanged is the pavement directly set up by the Tiandao Pavilion, and a certain handling fee is charged.

Xiao Chen came to the pavement, and there were still some people inside, who were the children of the inner door who were preparing to go down the mountain. Most of them used the stone to exchange gold tickets.

The owner of the pavement is an ordinary person who has no cultivation. He wears a good satin and has two mustaches. The eyes are not flashing, and a typical businessman looks like.

After all the people dispersed, the man smiled and walked toward Xiao Chen: "This little brother waited for such a long time, but is there a big hand?"

The eyes are not bad, Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "Call me Ye Chen on the line, and have not yet asked the boss to surname."

"Oh, the boss can't say it, a helper, if you don't dislike the little brother, call me an old Hu." The boss smiled, not too slow to say.

Xiao Chen is also nonsense, directly taking out a stack of gold tickets in the Qiankun ring, neatly placed on the table, slowly spread the entire small wooden table.

Old Hu's face flashed a trace of surprise, two moustaches tilted up, walked slowly to the front of the store, cautiously closed the store door, hung up a sign of closing.

At the end, he turned to Xiao Chen and said: "It’s really a man who can’t be seen. Ye Xiao’s brother is really a big hand. It’s estimated that there are thousands of gold tickets. Is it necessary to convert them into Lingshi?”

Xiao Chen nodded, and Lao Hu smiled: "The first time I redeemed this exchange, such a large-scale exchange, it is very disadvantageous."

Is it possible to exchange the ratio, but also because of the size of the amount? Xiao Chen asked some doubts: "What is the solution?"

"Look over there." Old Hu turned and pointed to the pavement, a wooden board on the wall said.

Xiao Chen looked in the direction of his fingers. The wooden sign clearly stated that the gold ticket was exchanged for Lingbi’s column. Three thousand two gold could be exchanged for one lower level Lingshi, but it became 5,000 when it was 100,000. Two or two exchanges for a subordinate Lingshi.

The larger the denomination of a one-time transaction, the lower the ratio of redemption. Xiao Chen looks down to 10 million two gold. The exchange has already arrived. One thousand two gold can only be exchanged for one lower-level Lingshi. .

This is really not the general black, Xiao Chen's heartless words, Wan two gold for a subordinate Lingshi, that is to say, his hands of two million gold can only be exchanged for a thousand lower spirits.

"What is going on here, one redemption at a time, only three thousand two gold can be used, how the larger the amount, the proportion of the exchange does not increase and decrease." Xiao Chen asked extremely puzzled.

If he redeems once a day, the gold ticket in his hand can be exchanged for nearly 4,000 subordinate Lingshi. The one-time exchange is only one thousand, and the whole is four times less. Anyone can't accept it.

Lao Hu smiled faintly: "There were some people who used to hold large sums of money to redeem. They are all local tyrants, and they can't get a spiritual stone. I want to come here for opportunism."

"You think that the value of Lingshi is high, or the value of gold is high. If the stone is used, it will be consumed. The gold is flowing, it will never disappear, and there is not so many Lingshi in Tiandaoge. People exchange, so set this rule."

"But if you use Lingshi to exchange gold coins, the number will be higher than the ranks. This is the reason why gold has a priceless stone."

It is also true that Xiao Chen thinks about it. As far as the military is concerned, it is much easier to get gold than to get Lingshi. If it is too high, it is a bit of a disadvantage.

Anyway, this money is also someone else's, Xiao Chen feels a painful past, and finally chose to exchange. Lao Huang immediately smiled and counted his gold ticket. After the inventory was completed, he immediately took a thousand Lingshi to Xiao Chen.

After Xiao Chen took Lingshi out to go far away, Lao Hu was exposed with a ecstatic expression, and secretly, if there are a few more such big heads, I am afraid that I will be promoted soon.

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In fact, Xiao Chen also felt that some of them suffered losses. The last smile of Lao Hu obviously seemed to be anxious, but after all, it was something that was grabbed. It would be fine to change to Lingshi.

When I came to the place where I was free to set up stalls, Xiao Chen stumbled around, and there were so many things that it was really eye-catching. After a brief look at Xiao Chen, I found a lot of treasures that I rarely see.

"The fifth-order spirit of the silver horned tiger's head corner, the price of 20 Lingshi, or the use of more than four products of healing drugs!"

Xiao Chen’s gaze stopped at a booth. The middle of the stall was a middle-aged man who had the repair of Wu Zun. After Tianzhige reaches a certain age, if it does not reach the corresponding realm, it will be stopped.

You can choose to go down the mountain freely, or you can choose to stay in the Tiandao Pavilion, but you need to do it yourself, and you have to pay a certain spiritual stone every month.

The middle-aged people in front of them should belong to the latter type. Because of the strong aura above the Lingyun Mountains, they were reluctant to leave, so they chose to stay.

"I want this beast, but can you be cheaper, how about ten Lingshi!" A young man stood in front of the stall and said the price.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "No, this is already the lowest price. Less than one point is not acceptable."

"Fiveteen Lingshi, this is the highest price I can produce. If you look at it, it will be refreshing to sell it. It is also your luck. I need this beast to refine a medicinal herb, otherwise I am afraid it is not. People will buy." The man apparently was not willing to continue to talk about the price.

The middle-aged still shook his head and said: "There are less than twenty lower-level Lingshi not to sell. The top corner of this saber-toothed tiger is ten inches long and can grow to the present length, at least one hundred and fifty years."

"The aura contained in such a beast is extremely rich. Whether it is made of a strong bone soldier or a powdered refining medicinal herb, the value is very high. Twenty Lingshi is already the lowest price."

boom!

The man threw the animal's horn in his hand and threw it on the booth. He said: "There is a waste material, and the dead skin is on the mountain. I buy you something to see you. This horn I will see who will buy you. of."

"When you see how you go to the main hall Lingshi, wait to be dried down! The thing that makes your face shameless is purely uncomfortable!"

The young people only have the cultivation of the Chinese martial arts master. The middle-aged people are mocked by their faces. The expression on their faces is unchanged and very calm. "I have to be worthy of my contribution at least, and I am selling this thing, that is, I sold myself. If it is so rushed, I will be willing."

After the young man laughed a few more words, he walked away. When he left, his eyes turned back from time to time, staring at the saber-toothed tiger-horn at the booth, which was extremely unwilling.

Xiao Chen went to the front, carefully looked at the beasts on his booth, and the gods swept them up. As the middle-aged said, it was indeed a centuries-old beast, and the aura was extremely rich.

It is better to use the materials used to refer to the soldiers. Although it is said that Xiao Chen’s current realm, with some ordinary materials, can also be used as a soldier to fight, but the effect is certainly not strong with good materials.

"Friends, also come to buy this horn, if you want to bargain, you don't have to buy it, you will not cut the price."

Xiao Chen smiled faintly. "I really want to bargain. This price tag is a bit problematic."

The middle-aged man's face changed and he just wanted to speak. Xiao Chen continued. "The price is a bit low. Twenty Lingshi, it is already sold out. I have fifty Lingshi, so I can afford your contribution."

When Xiao Chen finished, he handed out the fifty Lingshi to the man, then took the horn, put it into the ring of Qiankun, and turned away from here.

The words of the middle-aged people touched him, and the one who was alone in the Tiandao Pavilion received more white eyes and indifference than he had before, so he could maintain this mentality in such an environment.

It did make Xiao Chen’s heart confuse and decided to help him. Anyway, fifty Lingshi, he is only a small amount to the present, and may be able to solve the urgent needs of others.

"Little brother, why are you helping me?" Middle-aged quickly chased after Xiao Chen asked.

Xiao Chen turned and smiled softly. "Thirty years of Hedong 30 years in Hexi, who knows what will happen in the future, maybe I helped you today, and in the future you have a day to come, let me say a favor and say no. quasi."

Thirty years of Hedong in the 30 years of Hedong, who knows what will happen in the future, middle-aged people muttering this sentence in their hearts, but will my blue chip have that day?

Taking advantage of the moment when this person lost his heart, Xiao Chen turned to use his body and quickly left the place, and he did not need to pay too much attention.

It was still early, and Xiao Chen continued to stroll up. He continued to see a few things. There were blood of high-order spirit beasts, and some rare ores and herbs. One hundred Lingshi suddenly disappeared.

In front of a booth where many people gathered, appeared in the view of Xiao Chen, and some curious in his heart, Xiao Chen pushed the crowd and squeezed in.

The stall owner is a young man of about 20 years old. He is a young disciple who has already reached the peak of the great martial artist and wears Beichenfeng. He is embroidered with three gold lines on the neckline. This is a core disciple of Beichenfeng.

There was only one thing on top of his booth. It was a half-meter-long finger-thick wood strip, and the wooden strip was placed on it calmly, but there was a light blue aura that was visible to the naked eye, such as blue smoke. rising.

"Fu Sang Lingmu!" Xiao Chen exclaimed a voice.

The source of the aura is inexhaustible. There are undead flowers on the tree for a thousand years. The result of the flowering for thousands of years is not the result of death. After taking it, you can live longer with the world.

After the branches are broken, there will be blue smoke, and the wooden strip placed on the booth is exactly the same as the legendary hibiscus tree.

No, this is not the real Fusang Lingmu. Xiao Chen opened his mind and extended it. He found the vitality contained in the wooden strip. Although it contained extremely strong energy, it was slowly decreasing at the moment.

Even after the branches of the hibiscus tree and the Fusang Lingmu are broken, the vitality contained in them is continuous and there will be no signs of reduction.

This should be broken from a subspecies of hibiscus, but even so, the value is high, because this type of tree has a clever understanding of simple cultivation.

If it is a young tree, it is even stronger than the average warrior. The legendary hibiscus tree itself has the strength of Wudi.

Such a good thing, how can no one buy, Xiao Chen thought in the heart some doubts, is the price is too high.

"This is a branch from the millennium phoenix tree. I need a red baby fruit. I just change it. If it doesn't, I will use it myself."