With A Crippled Spiritual Core, I Become The Boss Of The Cultivation World - v2 Chapter 186

The scales, horns, minions and teeth cut from various monsters, some broken or cracked instruments, and some spiritual herbs and elixir that seem to overflow with spiritual energy.

The stalls in the underground dark market are complete with everything from raw materials to finished treasures.

But Wang Ping wandered around and found nothing at all.

It’s not that the things those monks brought out are bad, it’s just that no one brought out what he wanted.

This disappointed him, so he could only find an open space to sit down and take out the things he used for exchange.

The things he took out were also very miscellaneous, including monster beast materials, array plates, array flags made by himself, and some spiritual herbs and medicines that he had collected.

Then, he placed a wooden sign with the words “Purchasing Extensive Purchasing of Spiritual Pills and Rare Monster Insect Eggs” in front of the booth and waited patiently.

The monks who came to the underground dark market usually came with a clear purpose.

Either you want to take this opportunity to sell something that is inconvenient to sell in the regular market, or you want to take this opportunity to find what you want like Wang Ping.

So whenever they see something tempting, they will come up directly to talk with the stall owner to discuss the price.

Because everyone is wearing a mask, and there are people from the organizer who are maintaining order, no one has to worry about anyone else.

What Wang Ping took out, someone came to inquire soon.

“I know the habitat of a rare monster, iron armored flying insect. I wonder if I can use this information in exchange for a set of formations from fellow Taoists?”

In front of Wang Ping’s booth, a monk in the early stage of foundation building wearing a pig-face mask looked at the treasures on the booth for a long time, and then he spoke to him about his exchange conditions through voice transmission.

“If a daoist can take out more than 100 eggs of the iron-winged flying insect, then this transaction is not impossible, but if you want to change a first-order high-grade formation with just one news, the daoist will be too whimsical.”

Wang Ping responded hoarsely to the question of the pig face mask cultivator, his tone was very rude.

The things he took out were indeed not particularly valuable, but they were not something that could be exchanged for just a piece of news.

Iron-winged flying insects, such monsters, can only be said to be barely good, and have a certain cultivation value.

If someone brings the worm eggs to the door to exchange, he will exchange it.

But let him have to look for it with a piece of news, so don’t waste his time.

“Daoist friend doesn’t want to change if you don’t want to change, why bother to hurt people!”

The cultivator with the pig face mask was also blushed by Wang Ping, and after complaining in dissatisfaction, he turned and left.

Maybe because he was really annoyed, he forgot to change his accent for a while, and it sounded like a young woman’s voice.

This made Wang Ping feel a little embarrassed, as if he was bullying the little girl.

Fortunately, everyone is wearing a mask now, and the look on his face is not afraid of being seen.

After that, several monks came to inquire about the price, or they used spiritual stones, or some things that Wang Ping liked, in exchange for him to put on a lot of spiritual objects.

“There are some monster eggs from some ancient ruins here, let’s see if you can exchange some treasures for you.”

When the treasures on Wang Ping’s booth were being exchanged, a middle-stage foundation-building cultivator wearing a dog-face mask suddenly came to the booth, took out a jade box and spread it out, showing him dozens of worm eggs inside. .

I saw the eggs placed in the jade box, about the size of soybeans, and the color was silvery white, like silver beans.

However, when Wang Ping’s consciousness swept over, he could faintly perceive the looming vitality within them, proving that they were all living eggs.

However, because the insides of these worm eggs are still chaotic, no one can judge what kind of monster eggs it is based on the appearance of the worm eggs.

There are more than thousands of monster insects in the world, and it is not known how many insect eggs are similar in color and size.

From the appearance alone, Wang Ping could name more than a dozen monster eggs that were the same as those silver-white eggs.

Therefore, after taking a deep look at the dog-face mask cultivator, he said in a low tone: “Daoist friend did not make up a name of a monster to fool Lin, which shows the sincerity of Daoist friend.”

“Just please forgive Lin for speaking bluntly. Without knowing what kind of monster egg this is, Lin would not dare to exchange it with fellow Daoists at will!”

He said it quite politely.

What he didn’t say was that since the dog-face mask cultivator had these eggs in his hands, he still didn’t know the origin of the eggs, indicating that these eggs could not hatch at all.

Obviously, the dog-face mask monk also knew this, and immediately said frankly after hearing the words:

“I don’t deceive my fellow Daoists. These worm eggs were indeed obtained from an ancient ruin more than ten years ago, but I have used various means over the years to hatch them. Instead, they were destroyed in vain. It took a lot, so I gave up and wanted to exchange it for something useful.”

“And the Daoist friends who want to come also know that those big shops can’t buy things like this at a high price, and it took a lot of effort to explore the ancient ruins, and it took half a year to hurt them. Healed, it is impossible to sell it cheap.”

“Now that I see a fellow Taoist who is willing to buy the eggs of the monster insect, I think he should be an expert who knows the art of repelling insects, and he may be able to reach a mutually satisfactory deal with you!”

So this means you want to gamble on your own?

Wang Ping looked at the monk in the dog-face mask, and instantly understood the meaning of the other party.

Then he also thought about the feasibility of this matter.

To be honest, Wang Ping is not a person who likes to gamble. He always likes to make decisions and then act.

But this time, it was only a small gamble for him.

The so-called small gambling pleasure.

Betting on something that he can’t use to bet on something that he might use, this kind of thing is still acceptable to him.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, he nodded to the dog-face mask cultivator and said, “Okay, since fellow Daoist is so refreshing, Lin must take a gamble.”

After he finished speaking, he pointed to a few things on the stall and said, “Fellow Daoist can choose two of these things to take away.”

I saw that the things he was referring to were either two or three hundred years of medicinal herbs and elixir, or some materials from monsters, and they were not particularly valuable items.

Unexpectedly, the dog-face mask cultivator did not choose according to what he was referring to, but pointed to a magic tool he put on and said, “It’s useless to ask for those spiritual medicines and materials, can you choose this magic tool? “

Um?

Wang Ping’s surprise flashed, and he couldn’t help looking at what the other party was pointing at.

I saw that it turned out to be a slightly damaged black long sword weapon. If I remember correctly, this object should be found in the storage bag of the monk killed by the vine monster.

And when Wang Ping was checking this thing, he found out that although this thing is a top-level magic weapon, but because it was a little damaged at the beginning, and it has not been maintained for hundreds of years, its power is no longer comparable to the top-level magic weapon. Now, it looks a little stronger than those high-level magic tools.

Generally, only those monks in the Qi refining stage who can’t afford top-level instruments would choose to buy such instruments, and the price would be 50-60% more expensive than high-level instruments.

Could it be that I was wrong, what kind of treasure is this magic weapon?

Wang Ping’s thoughts turned, and he said: “This is not good, this is a top-level magic weapon, even if it is a little damaged, it will not be a problem to sell two thousand low-grade spirit stones. Bar.”

Hearing what he said, the dog-faced cultivator seemed to be annoyed as well, and he couldn’t help looking at him and said in a deep voice, “Why is this, fellow Daoist, this thing is left in the hands of fellow Daoists, it won’t work at all, use it to exchange these Worm eggs, aren’t they just what they need?”

It seems that this is really a lost treasure.

Wang Ping looked at the other party in amazement, and he couldn’t help but take the black long sword in his hand and examine it carefully.

But no matter how he checked, he didn’t find any mystery hidden in this long black sword.

This feeling really made him uncomfortable.

Looking at his actions, the dog-face masked cultivator said calmly, “You don’t have to waste your time, fellow Daoist, if you don’t know the purpose of this thing, even if you ask those seniors in the alchemy stage for advice, you won’t be able to. I can’t figure it out, I can guarantee this!”

Is it so mysterious?

Wang Ping’s face under the mask was also full of surprise.

He took the knife and looked left and right, pondered for a long time, then looked at the dog-face mask monk and said, “If you want Lin to give you this knife, you have to tell Lin the purpose of this knife after the transaction is completed!”

This knife can be said to have been picked up, but Wang Ping didn’t really care about it in his heart.

But when the dog-face mask cultivator said this, he felt unpleasant in his heart, and he had to know the purpose of this knife, even if he couldn’t use it.

In the face of his request, the dog-face mask cultivator couldn’t help but hesitate.

After hesitating for a while, he nodded slightly and said, “Okay, I agree.”

So Wang Ping and his people agreed a time to meet and trade somewhere on Biluo Island, and then put the black long sword weapon in the storage bag and no longer took it out for sale.

After setting up a stall in the underground cave hall for five days, Wang Ping finally closed the stall and left the underground dark market with regret.

There has been no news about the refinement he wanted to cultivate as an elixir, and this trip to the underground dark market only harvested some spiritual stones except for the “Qingming Sword” talisman.

However, the spiritual stones he harvested were far behind the spiritual stones consumed by purchasing the “Qingming Sword” talisman.

After leaving the underground dark market, Wang Ping did not return to the cave, but went to meet at the agreed place directly according to the agreement with the dog-face mask monk.

In a restaurant in a small mortal town on Biluo Island, Wang Ping soon saw the true face of the dog-faced cultivator.

I saw that his face was really a middle-aged man with a refined temperament, and he looked very decent.

In order to conceal his identity, Wang Ping did not dare to use his true face, nor did he dare to use the face and name of “Gu Feng”, but instead used the identity of “Lin Fei”.

At this time, after the two met, he took the initiative to bow his hands and salute: “I’m a loose cultivator in Lin Fei, I don’t know what to call this fellow Taoist?”

“The surname is You, and the single name is Xu.”

The middle-aged man raised his hand and bowed back, and also reported his name.

Of course, Wang Ping didn’t know whether he reported his real name or not, and he didn’t care about it.

“It turned out to be You Daoyou.”

I saw Wang Ping nodded lightly, reached out and patted the storage bag at his waist, took out the long black knife, and handed it to the middle-aged man You Xu.

“This thing is handed over to the Taoist friend, and the Taoist friend is also asked to clarify Lin’s doubts.”

When the middle-aged man You Xu saw this, he also rudely took the knife and took it in his hand to examine it carefully, then put it directly into the storage bag, and took out the jade box containing the eggs to open it, Hand it to Wang Ping.

After Wang Ping also closed the jade box and put it away, he smiled lightly and said, “Actually, there is nothing to say, this Daoist Sword Forest Fellow should have obtained it in Yunhua Secret Realm, right? It was hundreds of years ago. A senior cultivator of this sect left behind, and that senior’s Dao Companion back then has already become an elder of this sect at the stage of forming a pill!”

“Just that simple?”

Wang Ping looked at the middle-aged man You Xu with a stunned expression. He never expected this answer, and it was very unbelievable.

The middle-aged man You Xu seemed to have long expected this reaction, so he couldn’t help but ask with a smile, “Otherwise? Didn’t Fellow Daoist Lin checked the knife many times? Really if the knife itself has What’s special, can’t fellow Daoists find it?”

Wang Ping was at a loss for words, and he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Fortunately, he has been worrying about gains and losses for so long, and he hesitated many times whether to hand over this magic weapon.

The result was not that he had misunderstood, but that it was not a treasure that was left behind.

No wonder the middle-aged man You Xu said confidently at that time that he had no use in keeping this magic weapon at all.

“Okay, it’s Lin who thinks too much, you Taoist friend, please do it!”

He smiled wryly and waved his hand, but there was no more talk.

Seeing this, You Xu was not polite at all, and nodded in response: “Then I will leave first.”

After talking about the lunch, he left the restaurant first~www.mtlnovel.com~ and after Wang Ping left, he poured a few jars of old wine, and then returned to the cave in a depressed mood.

Back in the cave, Wang Ping took out the jade box that You Xu had given, and carefully took out the eggs inside and studied it, but he still had no clue.

After thinking about it, he first arranged a magic circle for identifying the master according to the secret art records in the “Nine Techniques of Imperial Insects”, and put all the eggs in it to identify the master with a drop of blood.

After seeing that all the blood he dripped was absorbed by the eggs, Wang Ping put the eggs next to the spiritual eye fountain in the “Heaven and Earth Shell” to see if he could use the abundant spiritual energy here to hatch the insects. egg.

That Youxu tried all kinds of methods but couldn’t hatch these eggs, and Wang Ping didn’t want to waste any more time.

If the Fountain of Spirit Eyes can’t hatch these eggs, then he can only wait for the eggs of other rare monsters to hatch, and then simply feed these eggs to other monsters to eat and supplement.

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