A trace of hesitation flashed in the expression of the person, and in the end he could not withstand the temptation of Chu Yu's promise to buy all the stones. He spoke: "I am a unique product of the underworld called the "Rolling Blood Worm". Because I need a lot of quantity, the "Rolling Blood Worm" is a relatively rare item, and it is very expensive. I spent a hundred years to collect nearly a thousand immortal stones. I originally planned to clear the goods in Fengdu City and buy the 100-year-old Mingjing. I never thought that I would open a store and sell it here for nine days, but I didn't even sell half of the immortal stones..."

"This old man in the earth immortal world is obviously not a business man! He actually chose something like fairy stone that is irrelevant to spiritual cultivation as a selling goods. If he spent more than a hundred years of time collecting immortal stones on refining magic weapons or alchemy, he believed that the finished product of a hundred years of time would be able to be quickly cleared and sold at a good price. However, if he chose something like fairy stone that is attractive to spiritual cultivation, he would be lucky enough to sell a small half of it in nine days."

Chu Yu said in his heart, feeling deeply that the old man from the Earth Immortal World was not engaging in business, but he searched for the relevant "blood-rolling worm" in his mind, but he found that he had no idea what it was.

Curious, Chu Yu asked, "What is this 'blood-rolling worm'? Can treasure refining or pill be used?"

"This insect is a living creature, and is a wonderful alchemy product. It is used to refine the alchemy to make the Nine Concentration Divine Pills. Their skills can regain the soul, strengthen the Nascent Soul, and help those who lose their body condense the immortal spirit."

"Immortal Spirit Body..." Chu Yu's eyes lit up, "How about this immortal spirit body compared to the spiritual holy body?"

The old man said quite proudly: "The immortal spirit body has already transcended the scope of spiritual cultivation. Compared with the spiritual holy body, it is naturally only stronger and not weak. Even the body of the ghost immortal is almost inferior."

After hearing that there was such a spiritual elixir refining method in the earth's fairy world, Chu Yuxin said, "If I could obtain the spiritual elixir refining method, wouldn't I be able to make all the twelve spiritual monsters under my command into a stronger help than the Spirit Saint..."

At this point, Chu Yu stopped asking questions, but changed the topic: "Brother, you can estimate the price. I have already booked all the immortal stones here."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, picked up the abacus and fiddled with it. Finally, he raised his head and said, "There are 560 immortal stones in total, 300 human-quality immortal stones, 240 earth-quality immortal stones, and 20 heaven-quality immortal stones, a total of 31,000 dark crystals. I only want to collect an integer of 30,000. What do you think?"

"Trade!" Chu Yu immediately pulled out more than ten iron boxes from the Nine Python Condensing Bristle Bracelet, just enough to have 30,000 Nether Crystals.

The old man obviously also had the magic weapon of Sumikaze. After tying the number, he collected all the more than ten iron boxes containing the Nether Crystals, and the money and goods were cleared.

The old man was obviously grateful to Chu Yu from the bottom of his heart: "If a friend hadn't bought Lao Xie's batch of immortal stones this time, this trip to the underworld would have really gained nothing. If my friend had free time to come to Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future, he would have been able to visit Aolai Country, and I would have been the landlord to entertain my friends. When my friend came, he just needed to find someone to report the name of Yuanyuan Zhenren to find Lao Xie."

"Dongsheng Shenzhou Aolai Kingdom... Yuanyuan Zhenren..." After Chu Yu remembered what the old man said in his heart, he smiled sincerely: "After the business, I actually have one more thing to ask about, but I don't know if it's convenient..."

Yuan Yuan Zhenren was in a good mood at this moment and smiled: "My friend has any questions but it's okay."

"Now, brother, you have already bought the Nether Crystal of the Blood-rolling Worm. I believe you can open the furnace and refine the alchemy after returning to the Earth Immortal Realm. What I want to ask is, if there are too many elixirs, can you sell the excess elixirs to me?"

"A furnace of Nine Concentration Divine Pills can be made into thirty-six. I only used three of them, and there are quite a lot left. If you need it, just go to Aolai Country to find me in nine years. I will definitely leave you with a pill, and I will give it to you at that time."

"It will take nine years to open the furnace and refine the alchemy..." Chu Yu sighed, and he also felt good about Yuan Yuan Zhenren's cheerfulness and straightforwardness.

Yuan Yuan Zhenren laughed distractedly and said, "Nine years of time are just the time spent in refining alchemy. I spent nearly three hundred years and traveled all over the four continents of the Earth Immortal Realm. I have only collected enough 196 elixirs needed to refine this pill. If I hadn't accomplished the immortal spirit, I was the eight-beaten brother of the old man, I wouldn't have spent so much energy and effort to refine this pill."

Speaking of this, Yuan Yuan Zhenren paused, and then showed a relieved smile and said, "This time I finally got enough of all the alchemy. After nine years, I can travel to the fairy world with my good brother. These hundreds of years of hard work are worth it, haha."

Chu Yu was very attracted by the loyalty and freedom of Yuanyuan Zhenren, and said sincerely: "I will definitely come to visit you, brother, but it may take longer. I just need not forget you at that time."

"How can I forget it? Hehe, you are the benefactor of my great help." Yuan Yuan laughed happily, "I rushed to buy the blood-rolling worm, but I was worried that it was out of stock. Let's leave today, and I will see you next day. I have rented this store for ten days. It will naturally be taken back by the underworld tomorrow. If you are interested in opening a store, it would be okay to use it..."

Looking at the Yuan Yuan Zhenren who disappeared at the intersection of the street, Chu Yu calmed down and took Su Jingyi's little hand to continue moving forward, "Xiao Jing, I just spent a lot of money on Mingjing, it seems that we are poor now!"

Su Jingyi giggled and said, "Does Brother Chu have a time when he is poor? I saw that you can sell it at a very high price by just taking a few things out. It is very easy to make money by buying low and selling high."

"You ghost spirit, you are very accurate in seeing it."

Chu Yu didn't care that he was a profiteer, and at the same time he laughed: "This time, we won't make small fuss anymore. Let's just open a shop and make a lot of money before talking about it."

"Okay, okay, Xiaojing wants to be a cashier..." Su Jingyi smiled sweetly and said, "I'll take care of the money and I'll take the account."

"No problem." Chu Yu smiled and said, "Just use Yuanyuan Zhenren's shop. Anyway, everyone else has left. He rented it for ten days. We will use this last day of lease and make a fortune. This kind of business that is super easy to make across the boundary is very rare."

"Okay, open a store." Su Jingyi clapped her hands excitedly.

The Bingguang Mingding Pin of Kunlun Mountain should have been the place where a fairy-like atmosphere is, but now it is sad and bleak and blood rain is flying. At this time when the sky is blue and white, the thick and thick blood clouds of thick silk cover the entire Guangming Pin of Guangming, which looks like a scene of hell.

The Palace of Light, which has been passed down from Kunlun lineage for thousands of years, is now broken, but a building about a hundred feet in size remains unharmed in a yellow halo.

Above the blood cloud, the fat man who was holding several upper-level magic weapons and eating them was very happy. The fat man slapped his lips and touched his round belly and said, "Big grandson, why haven't you collected the banner? Those guys' magic weapons are almost all gone. It seems that there is no oil here, so I removed the magic weapons and I will go to eat them in another place."

Changsun Huo wiped off the blood that had just eaten raw blood and left on the corner of his mouth, and laughed dryly: "Master, I don't know. The young man had already inquired early in the morning. These Kunlun Taoist priests have hidden more than these magic weapons. We have not found the innate magic weapons yet. Now we have almost killed this group of Kunlun Taoist priests, and have only eliminated the light shield. Then there will be a bunch of delicious food for the owner to enjoy."

The fat man, who killed four elders of the Kunlun Sect one after another, and severely injured the Kunlun master Jiuyue, swallowed all the magic weapons of the four elders of Kunlun in one breath, was now quite satisfied. However, he heard the four words "innate magic weapons" again. The fat man's greed moved again and nodded and said, "According to your meaning, as long as the light shield is broken, can he have innate magic weapons to eat?"

Changsun Huo hurriedly laughed and nodded, "That's natural, I'll wait for the master to show his power."

The fat man burped. His body shook, and he had already penetrated the blood evil demon aura released by the ghost white bone banner, and headed towards the building hanging in the air with yellow halo light. "I will believe you again..."

In the building covered by yellow light, the face of Jiuyue Zhenren, who was covered with purple and gold Taoist robe, was stained with blood, was like golden paper. Although he had swallowed more than ten healing pills in succession, his devouring energy was transmitted from the fat man's palm to his chest, but he could not drive it away like a maggot attached to his bones.

Two disciples from Jiuyue Zhenren supported the former, looking sad and angry, and there were about a dozen Kunlun Sect members around him, all of whom looked desperate.

"Master, you can't have anything to do!" Seeing that Master Jiuyue snatched blood and spit out again, all the disciples beside him knelt down and exclaimed.

"I'm fine..."

Jiuyue Zhenren forced himself to suppress his blood and energy, and urged Gu Zhenyuan to temporarily suppress the raging devouring energy in his body, and showed a wry smile: "I didn't expect that my Kunlun Sect would suffer this great disaster today. The four elders died without a complete corpse, their body and spirit were destroyed, and the Palace of Light was destroyed. There were only you, the nearly thousand disciples under the sect. I, Jiuyue, feel ashamed of all the masters of Kunlun Sect!"

"Qingfeng. Come here, I have something to tell you..." Jiuyue Zhenren said weakly.

The middle-aged Taoist, who was called Qingfeng, was the eldest disciple of Master Jiuyue. He had the early stage of divination. He had the highest seniority among the dozen surviving disciples of the Kunlun Sect and had the deepest cultivation. After hearing the summoning Master Jiuyue, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down.

Then, the lips of Jiuyue Zhenren moved without sound, and obviously used the technique of transmitting the sound into secret. After a moment, the Taoist Qingfeng looked at Jiuyue Zhenren with shock. Tears flashed in his eyes and said sadly: "Master, how can you disciple..."

Before Qingfeng could finish his words, the real person of Jiuyue interrupted and said, "From now on, Qingfeng will take over as the head of Kunlun. Qingfeng, remember the teacher's care. You must escape from the life and take those objects. Only in this way can you be expected to revive my Kunlun Sect, except for those two demons who avenge me Kunlun..."

Taoist Qingfeng held back his tears and said, "Disciple... I will obey the orders of my master..."

A hint of relief appeared in the expression of Master Jiuyue. He took a deep breath, but suddenly shot out a terrifying light from his eyes: "It won't take long for the magic weapon to protect the Light Palace. After a while, the master will remove the magic weapon to hold the two demons. You can go with Qingfeng quickly, and you must not violate it."

"Master, why are you doing this? We can withdraw together..." Qingfeng knew that Jiuyue Zhenren was already desperately determined to die, and the tears that were rolling in his eyes finally slid down. He knelt and moved forward two steps forward, holding on to the corner of Jiuyue Zhenren's Taoist robe.

"What else do you mention about this kind of impossible thing? You are now the head of the Kunlun Sect. You must focus on Kunlun Sect everywhere. Why do you have to be well-mannered when you cry? But if you have to keep the bloodline of the Kunlun Sect, why bother to die as a teacher!"

"The head teacher..."

For a moment, a total of sixteen surviving Kunlun Sect members in the Light Hall fell to the ground.

"No need to say much, my intention has been decided."

There was a loud "boom" sound, and the huge Hall of Light seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, shaking violently in the air, causing the Kunlun Sect members in the hall to unstable and almost fall.

"The devil finally couldn't help but start..." Jiuyue Zhenren looked resolute and pushed away the disciples who supported him on both sides. He waved his sleeves and said, "After a moment, when the Light Palace is opened, you can just drive the Light Yu Feijian and just go east. Everything is decided by Qingfeng, don't you hear it."

In the end, the four words "heard or not", Jiuyue Zhenren almost yelled out. Even though the disciples felt uncomfortable at this moment, no one dared not to listen to Jiuyue Zhenren's orders.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There were three deafening loud noises in succession, and the Palace of Light was even knocked to the side by the huge force.

At the same time, Jiuyue Zhenren actually rebelled against Yun Zhenyuan, and used the reversal to generate the destructive true energy generated by the reversal to force the body's devouring energy out of his body, but this does not mean that Jiuyue Zhenren's injuries have improved, but in fact it is even more serious.

You should know that most of the time, there is another word that can be equal to it - self-destruction.
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