Chapter 2311 Beast God Ring: Blood Demonic Dragon Spirit

Ling Xiao's body now contains a beast god ring more than any other warrior!

There are twelve positions on the beast god ring, and a beast soul can be embedded in each position.

The closer it is to one's own cultivation level, the more powerful it can be.

The Blood Demonic Dragon Spirit is exactly like this.

From now on, there is no need to expose the transformation of Zi Shen’s martial soul at every turn, making it easy for others to target him.

No one may know the place of Baxian County, but that doesn’t mean that if you continue to go out, no one will know it yet.

After coming out of the second floor of the ghost prison, Ling Xiao went directly to the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil to find someone to exchange contribution points.

Since Lin Haoyu was not here today, Ling Xiao asked the deacon at the exchange office.

Anyway, it's just a small matter, there's no need to bother Lin Haoyu with everything.

"Hey, who was I at that time? It turned out to be the great hero Ling. I'm sorry. I wonder what a great hero needs?"

This deacon's attitude towards Ling Xiao was not as good as Lin Haoyu's.

Ling Xiao frowned. He really didn't know how he could offend this guy and make him speak in such a weird way.

But it was just a trivial matter. He was too lazy to care about it and said casually: "I want to exchange for the beast soul of the second hell. Do you have any here?"

The deacon said with a smile: "A great hero needs a beast soul, of course we have it, but the beast soul of the second level of hell is worth a lot of money.

After the last time the steel armored bull demon spirit was purchased by the Sand Clan, the price of this thing had risen to 2,000 contribution points.

Although I really want to give something to Hero Ling, the sect has rules. Unless you can get two thousand contribution points, otherwise, there is no need to talk. "

"Two thousand contribution points? Why did it suddenly increase to so much?"

Ling Xiao frowned, although for him, he must have two thousand contribution points. The remaining one thousand two hundred points from the last time, plus the redemption of the things he hunted this time, is definitely enough.

But he really couldn't bear it.

But these contribution points are for use. As long as you are strong, you can enter higher-level ghost prisons and even take on stronger tasks.

That way you will get more contribution points.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of martial arts souls do you have? Take them out and let me see."

"Hero Ling, didn't you hear what I just said? You need two thousand contribution points. It's not that I look down on you. With your strength, it is almost impossible to get two thousand contribution points."

The deacon sneered.

"I don't have two thousand contribution points, but it's okay to take a look at the goods, right?"

Ling Xiao felt that the deacon seemed to have been targeting him.

This guy's strength is far inferior to that of Lin Ruoxian. He is just a little deacon outside the hall of rewarding good and punishing evil, but he is so arrogant.

“You can’t afford it after seeing it, so it’s better not to see it!”

The deacon didn't even move. It was clear that he knew Ling Xiao couldn't get anything out.

"Can I buy it as long as I contribute enough points?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"Of course, I can't target you, Hero Ling. I've always treated the situation rather than the person and treated everyone equally."

The deacon said with a smile.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is targeting Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao is in trouble this time. That deacon came from Chixian Mountain! Ling Xiao has a grudge against Chixian Mountain."

"Even if there is no hatred, do you think he can get two thousand contribution points? That's funny!"

In the crowd, it was obvious that everyone was not very optimistic about Ling Xiao.

After all, Ling Xiao's current cultivation level is only one level of hell. Even if he goes to the Gui Lao level and works exhaustingly, he won't be able to get many contribution points.

Just to exchange for the healing elixir, there is not much left.

"Bang!"

Ling Xiao suddenly threw the huge ordinary iron-backed thorn beast on the counter.

He said coldly: "How many contribution points can this be exchanged for?"

"Hey, that seems to be an iron-backed thorn beast that has been cultivated in the early stage of the one-star and two-level hell. If the body of this thing is complete, one can be exchanged for 500 contribution points!"

There were many other disciples at the exchange office. They were shocked and very surprised when they saw this huge thing smashing it there.

The deacon was equally surprised.

"Where did you get this?"

he asked, questioning in his tone.

"It's a gift from someone else, isn't it okay?"

Ling Xiao looked at the deacon coldly and asked.

"Haha, of course, of course."

While the deacon laughed along with him, he secretly cursed: Why is Ling Xiao so lucky that someone would give him such a valuable thing?

But the internal slander was the internal slander. Since Ling Xiao had brought something, he had to help exchange it.

At least it was clear that he didn't dare to mess around.

He took a careful look at the iron-backed thorn beast and said, "One hundred contribution points."

What?

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Ling Xiao, even those who were watching felt that it was too much.

This iron-backed thorn beast is basically intact as a whole, except that the outer shell has been removed a little.

At the very least, it's worth four or five hundred contribution points. This guy only gave me one hundred. This is simply the ultimate black heart.

"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

Ling Xiao's voice turned cold. He really didn't like causing trouble.

But if something comes to him, he will never back down.

As the saying goes, if a man is good, he will be bullied, and if a horse is good, he will be ridden.

A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit!

Of course he's not going to be a dog.

"What? Ling Daxiong still wants to cause trouble in the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil?"

The deacon stood there carelessly, determined that Ling Xiao did not dare to cause trouble.

And even if Ling Xiao wants to take action, he may not be his opponent.

He was a warrior at the peak of the second level of hell. Although he was not a reincarnation warrior, he was not something Ling Xiao could afford to offend.

There was sarcasm and ridicule in his voice, as well as a strong sense of provocation.

"One hundred contribution points, you can change it if you like!"

In the entire Eight Immortals Mountain, this is the only exchange office opened for the disciples of the Lower Eight Immortals Mountain.

Ling Xiao has no way to go anywhere else except here.

This guy actually behaves so openly and openly, which shows how many moths are in the roots of the Eight Immortals Mountain.

I'm afraid it's almost completely rotten.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to exchange. He could wait until Lin Haoyu came back before changing.

But just as he was about to put the things away, a voice rang.

"Such a huge iron-backed thorn beast, extremely well preserved, estimated at 600 contribution points!"

"Who the hell are you talking nonsense? I have the rules at the exchange office and I have the final say!"

When the deacon heard this, he shouted loudly.

But when he looked back at the owner of the voice, he immediately stuttered.

"Tang, Tang, Hall Master! Hall Master Lin!"

"You also know that I, Lin Haoyu, am the master of the outer hall of this hall that rewards good and punishes evil?"

Lin Haoyu said coldly: "In the past, you relied on the protection of the Sand Clan to do random things, so I tolerated it. It was just a trivial matter anyway.

I didn't expect that you would target my benefactor, Lin Haoyu, like this today. I don't think you should become a deacon. "