Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa - Chapter 1057
With 10,000 high-end Yuanjing, you can already buy a lot of fine wines.
Several people began to discuss again.
Sedum is not in a hurry, it will take two hours to reach the destination anyway.
Sedum has also considered it, and if possible, try to bring these five ghosts out, so that they will become their own spokespersons for the collection of Yuanjing in Huangquan City in the future.
After ten minutes, the five ghosts discussed the result.
The stone milk blending wine exchanged one hundred catties and consumed two thousand yuan crystals.
The monkey spirit wine blends fifty catties and consumes two thousand yuan crystal.
The double-material blending of 50 catties of wine consumes four thousand yuan crystals.
Five times the stone milk blends 25 kilograms of wine and consumes two thousand yuan crystals.
In this way, just 10,000 yuan of crystals were consumed, and the total amount of wine exchanged was two hundred and twenty-five catties.
If they are not alcoholics, these fine wines will be enough for them to spend some time together.
Of course, they are not too many.
They didn’t buy regular system drinks and jelly.
Sedum simply paid for the wine he was supposed to pay, and kindly gave away some containers, which made it easier for five people to average the drinks.
“In order to show that our transaction has been successfully completed, I have bought this wine. Of course, only the No. 2 wine is available.” Jingtian was in a good mood and decided to entertain the five ghosts.
“real?”
“You are a good cultivator!”
Wugui looked at Sedum in disbelief, and then his affection for Sedum increased.
You must know that they were all able to drink at first, if you let go of the drink, this meal would be worth three or five catties per person.
Sedum was not stingy, and directly took out a jar of 50 catties of stone milk wine, summoned Aoshui, and drank with the five ghosts.
“By the way, what is the yellow spring water you mentioned before?” Jingtian began to ask the five ghosts.
He hadn’t understood Huang Quanluo with the measuring ruler. It just so happened that these five ghosts obviously had some understanding, so it’s not bad to ask about it.
“You come to Huangquanluo, don’t know what Huangquan water is?” The five ghosts looked at Jingtian in surprise at the same time.
“I…for other purposes, it has nothing to do with Huangquan water.” Jingtian said after hesitating slightly.
“That’s why it is not surprising, because the yellow spring water is highly toxic to your cultivators, and it has no use at all.” Guiyi found the reason for Sedum.
“But…” Gui Er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the other ghosts.
Jingtian heard a few ghosts and talked about it, and basically understood some of the situation of Huangquanluo.
First of all, this Huangquanluo is one of the top ten jedi for cultivation. Although it ranks low, it is absolutely dangerous. Thousands of years ago, there were many cultivators who wanted to explore, but in the end they discovered that it didn’t make any sense at all.
Apart from the deadly negative atmosphere for them, there is no treasure worthy of them.
Over time, Huang Quanluo became a Jedi for the five people to explore.
Of course, the aura in Huangquanluo was very attractive to the practitioners of Huangquan City, but they were repelled from the edge of Huangquanluo.
Especially in recent years, Huang Quanluo seems to have changed, and everyone, including cultivators, can no longer enter it.
The few ghosts drank more and more without any scruples. After a while, each of them turned red and drunk and confused.
Looking at them like this, it was a lot more pleasing to the eye than normal.
After finding that there was nothing to ask, Sedum ignored the ghosts and began to contact the measuring ruler.
“They are all right, but they don’t know the root cause. The reason for the current situation of Huangquan’s fall is the tomb of the gods there, where the old ghost of Huangquan is buried.” The Tianchi responded very simply and simply.
“Old ghost Huangquan? Why is a **** buried in the realm of cultivation?” Jingtian was surprised, and then came a strong curiosity.
“There are many gods buried in the realm of cultivation, and this Huangquan **** was killed by Dayu. Of course, he was not killed on the spot, but gave him enough time to prepare his own funeral.” said the measuring ruler.
“Then what is the purpose of our trip?” Jingtian asked straight to the subject.
“Divine soul and divine bone, I will absorb divine soul, and you will replace divine bone.” Measuring Tianchi said.
“Should I replace the bones?” Jingtian cracked his mouth, always feeling a little panicked.
“It’s not that you replace all of them as you think. I’ll tell you when you get it. Don’t you want to forge the bones with Ziji’s different fire? With the **** bone, you can resist the forging of different fires.”
“So? That’s a good thing!” Jingtian’s eyes brightened.
Ziji Different Fire can forge bones. Unfortunately, Sedum tried it and almost hurt him. Although Ziji’s bones are a hundred times stronger than others, they still cannot withstand the forging of Ziji.
“Are there any other babies?” Jingtian asked again.
“This wine is not very clear. At the beginning of a battle with Dayu, Huangquan Old Ghost’s artifact and many treasures were smashed by me, and there are still some miscellaneous things left.” said the measuring ruler.
Sedum wanted to know more about the old ghost of Huangquan, but it was a pity that the measuring ruler cherished words like gold again.
Wugui and Aoshui directly drank a fifty catty jar of fine wine, and after recovering for more than half an hour, the destination of the Lingzhou had arrived.
The two billion energy points are definitely not in vain, and they arrive at their destination comfortably.
“Be refreshed, if you can’t keep up with us, don’t blame me for not taking you in.” Jingtian directly accepted the God of War.
When a few people heard it, they immediately ran their energy and resolved Jiu Jin.
At this time, Sedum was in the middle of a barren hill, and the surrounding hills were only short and yellow shrubs, and there were no decent plants at all.
Everywhere is filled with breath energy that makes Sedum not very fond of.
On the contrary, the five ghosts like it very much, with greed on his face and vigorously assimilated it.
Sedum and the others did not reach the real target place, so the measuring ruler appeared, gave Sedum a guide, and went on for about ten kilometers.
In front is a black canyon.
That’s right, looking down, it is pitch black, like a black hole.
I don’t know how long this gorge is, but Sedum thinks it must be very deep.
Sedum hadn’t done anything yet, suddenly he saw Gui Yi jump directly into the canyon.
“Ugh……”
Sedum was about to stop drinking, but was stunned to find that the ghost had landed less than ten meters, as if it had been intercepted by a transparent ground, and stood there walking around randomly instead of falling.