Chapter 20 Spiritual Marrow Pearl

This shout was sincere and full of grievance.

Especially thinking of the humiliation of the past few days, Wang Huan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Wang Sandao looked around and saw corpses everywhere. It was a mess. He couldn't help but feel sad and almost cried again.

Suddenly he heard someone calling him, and he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, walked over, and held Wang Huan's shoulders and said: "Good disciple, good disciple, we are still here, not lonely, not lonely."

Although he said so.

But as he spoke, Wang Sandao felt uncomfortable in his heart and shed tears as big as beans.

The master and disciple met for about an incense stick of time before they recovered.

Wang Sandao stood up, his eyes still red: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but... just..."

He wanted to say something festive, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say them.

He could only sigh secretly: "Please help me, two senior brothers!"

After saying that, he pulled out the ox bone machete and the Qingfeng Baijiao sword on his back, shouted loudly, and the swords clashed, and a clanging sound of swords came out.

The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a small sun, the ground surged, and the surroundings turned upside down, as if something was about to jump out of the ground.

Wang Xijing and Ge Canhong looked at each other, and all the magic power in their bodies was transferred to Wang Sandao.

After a while, three fist-sized blue spirit beads emerged from the ground.

The spirit beads were surrounded by mist, and there were miniature mountains inside, with stars dotted, which was very beautiful.

The moment the spirit beads appeared, Ye Yang suddenly found that the surrounding grass and trees withered, and many bluestone slabs and houses collapsed in an instant.

It seemed that it had experienced decades of time and became withered.

"It turned out to be a spirit marrow bead."

Ye Yang sighed, the spirit marrow bead is the essence of the spirit vein, and it often takes decades to form one.

Once it is stripped from the spirit vein, it will quickly wither and dissipate into the air.

The spirit vein cannot be moved, so Wang Sandao extracted the spirit marrow beads that the spirit vein had nurtured for decades.

Most of the spirit energy in the entire spirit vein has dissipated. It can be predicted that there will be no spirit energy here in a few decades, and no grass will grow.

However, Wang Sandao will go to Feitianmen to take up his post next. Feitianmen's spirit vein needs to be nourished, and these spirit marrow beads are his token of surrender.

After forcing out the spirit marrow beads, several people discussed and were afraid that the people from the Five Poison Sect would make a comeback.

So they assisted Wang Sandao in packing up his luggage and valuables, and then prepared to return to Feitianmen.

Walking out of Shaoyang Cave, Ye Yang saw that the mountain was dead. Originally, the Five Poison Sect had placed a lot of poisonous insects on the mountain, but now they were basically burned to death by the Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd.

He found Tuoyunma and saw that Tuoyunma was safe and sound. He was relieved and followed the large army in front.

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The attics in Fengxue Xiaoshi are lined with tall eaves and yellow tiles. The streets are bustling with people.

Because they were afraid that the masters of Wudu Sect would set an ambush on the road, the group did not go directly to Feitian Gate.

Instead, they planned to rest for a few days in Fengxue Xiaoshi, and then take the pack animals and spaceships of Shuntian Chamber of Commerce back to Feitian Gate.

After putting the backpack in the inn, Ye Yang planned to sell the giant crocodile egg in his hand.

People have limited energy. He is not omnipotent and is not good at controlling beasts. There is no need to invest too much time in this.

After finding an attic, Ye Yang walked in. A maid immediately greeted him and bowed respectfully to Ye Yang.

"Welcome, senior, I don't know if you are buying or selling things."

Ye Yang pointed to his package, and the maid retreated tactfully.

After a while, a shopkeeper wearing dark yellow mink came to Ye Yang, looked at Ye Yang's bulging backpack, and motioned Ye Yang to sit down and talk.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you want to sell?"

The shopkeeper gently scraped off the residue on the teacup, took a sip, and spoke slowly.

"This is it."

Ye Yang opened his backpack, revealing the giant crocodile egg specially packed by the Zhang family, and pushed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was quite interested, brought the egg to his face, looked at it carefully, and then took out a golden needle and tapped it gently.

With the tapping of the golden needle, the azure eggshell exuded a more moist luster.

"It looks like the egg of an aquatic monster. The size of this egg should be quite large. I wonder where the fellow Daoist got it from."

Ye Yang told the story of the fight between the Zhang family and the giant crocodile, and the shopkeeper fumbled around for a while.

He picked up a yellowed ancient book from the counter, searched for a while, and then confirmed: "It should be the fetal egg of the water tiger crocodile."

"I wonder if your store can accept it."

The shopkeeper took away all the golden needles and books, and said with interest.

"Of course I will collect it. When a water crocodile grows up, it can grow to four or five feet long. It has a hard body and can resist and fight. However, it can only exert its maximum power in a place with water."

After saying that, the shopkeeper said, "This also limits its price. We can only offer eighty spirit stones."

Hearing this price, Ye Yang hesitated a little, and then said, "I also want to buy a pulse protection pill in our store. I wonder if I can get more spirit stones."

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "Our store has a meager profit. Daoist friend, please don't raise the price anymore."

Ye Yang didn't say much. After collecting the eggs of the water tiger crocodile, he walked out the door.

There are many shops in Fengxue Xiaoshi. Since you are selling things, you naturally have to compare prices from three stores.

The shopkeeper watched Ye Yang leave, and enthusiastically pulled Ye Yang down and said.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. Let's sit down and talk slowly. I'll give you another ten spirit stones. How about that?"

Ye Yang felt that the shopkeeper was not sincere, so he insisted on walking out.

The shopkeeper did not stop him. He had just left a mark on the egg of the giant crocodile in the water with a golden needle.

Even if the other party walked all over the street, it would be difficult to find a price higher than ninety spirit stones.

This is called a trap. For these young people who have just left the sect and have a naive face, it works every time. When the time comes, they will have to come back and sell it obediently.

...

Then, Ye Yang found a few more shops, but these shops could only offer a price of eighty-five at most, which was not even more than ninety spirit stones.

At this moment, Ye Yang didn't understand that he was being set up, but he checked it once and didn't find any marks or clues on the giant crocodile egg.

So, he made up his mind and stopped selling to these shops, and went directly to the street market on the side.

Compared to shops, there is no quality assurance for things in the street market, and there are many scammers. It is really not a good place to go.