Chapter 173: Mountains of Bones and Flesh

Qingchen held the heavy bag of spiritual stones in his hand, thinking about his next plan.

After taking a sum of spirit stones from the Formation Treasure Pavilion, I still have some spirit stones.

In addition, the storage bag spirit stones of Mo Qiuxian, the head of the Wang family, the elders of the Wang family, etc. were seized previously.

Qingchen now has more than 6,000 spirit stones, a huge sum of money!

Now these spiritual stones gave him enough confidence to prepare for the next training needs.

In the battle with Mo Qiuxian, he consumed most of the bone essence and blood stored in the White Bone Demon Luo Banner.

Whether Qingchen wants to accumulate mana to reach the peak of Qi refining or replenish the 'energy' for the White Bone Demon Luo Banner, he needs 'fresh' materials.

However, Qingchen also knew it.

The path of cultivation is not all about killing, conspiracy and the pursuit of power.

You also need to know how to relax.

The past few days of 'buffering' and relaxation have allowed him to adjust well to his overall condition.

What's more, he still has three precious foundation-building pills in his storage bag, which makes him no longer need to stir up a bloody storm.

Not having the time, he thought to himself:

"If you can spend spiritual stones to solve it now, why bother spending so much time?"

Qingchen had some calculations in his mind and decided to use the spirit stones in his hands to obtain the required materials in a more "civilized" way.

After all, foundation building is important.

Leaving Dixuan Island and committing murder again is an extraneous incident.

He put on the robe of an inner disciple of the Ningxuan Sect, put on the Xuanxue Token, and swaggered into the major shops near the Inner Sect Peak.

When the shop owners saw Qingchen's attire, they all looked respectful and did not dare to show any slights.

Qingchen didn't waste any time and made a request directly to a shopkeeper who was in the middle stage of Qi refining, saying:

"Listen up, don't bring any inferior goods to Master Meng, I want the best corpses of late first-order monster beasts.

If the blood is a little dry and the animal bones are too damaged, don't get it. Otherwise, I can't spare you. "

When the shopkeeper heard this, he nodded quickly and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face:

"Don't worry, dear guest of Shangzong, although the store is not big, we will never dare to fool you with defective products.

Just wait a moment, and I'll go get you the best late-level first-order monster corpse in the store. "

Qingchen then said "Hmm" with satisfaction, sat on the Taishi chair next to him, and sipped some tea.

The shopkeeper turned around and walked quickly into the back hall.

After a while, he hurried out, holding a tray covered with red silk cloth.

The shopkeeper carefully opened the red silk cloth, revealing the storage bag on the tray, and said:

"Look, there are two late-stage first-order green-scaled pythons in this storage bag. Their bodies are quite well preserved, one male and one female.

You see, these scales are still shining with green light, full of energy and blood, and the animal bones are intact. They have just been put into the shop not long ago.

What do you think of this green-scaled python? This is the top product from the store and will definitely meet your requirements. "

Qingchen stepped forward and looked at the two green-scaled pythons with his spiritual consciousness, his expression neither happy nor angry.

"Shang Ke, shopkeeper, what's your price?" Qingchen withdrew his consciousness and asked calmly.

The shopkeeper heard this and said quickly:

"You are a high disciple of the Ningxuan Sect, so the store will naturally not dare to charge you a high price. Well, for these two green-scaled pythons, the store will only charge you 450 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones. What do you think?"

Although the Qi, blood level and cultivation level of these two green-scaled pythons are both at the late first level.

But one end is almost at the level of the eighth level of Qi refining, and the other is at the level of the seventh level of Qi refining.

Generally speaking, the complete body of the most common late-level first-order monster is worth almost two to three hundred spirit stones.

If it was a stronger one, it might be worth four to five hundred spirit stones.

The normal market price of these two green-scaled pythons is at least five hundred spirit stones, possibly higher.

When Qingchen heard the shopkeeper's quotation, he didn't say anything and just took a sip of tea.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth: "Four hundred and twenty spirit stones, this is the purchase price of the shop."

Qingchen nodded and said, "Shopkeeper, you are an honest person. Please contact me often in the future."

The shopkeeper touched the sweat on his head and completed the transaction with Qingchen, thinking:

"Fortunately, I still earned twenty spirit stones and didn't lose any money."

In one day, Qingchen visited twenty or thirty shops in Dixuanfang City.

Six thousand five hundred spiritual stones were spent like flowing water, in exchange for about thirty late-level first-order monster beast corpses! Mountains of white bones and flesh.

These monster beast corpses are all huge in size, with rough skin and thick flesh, strong energy and blood, and no animal bone defects.

It even included five monster beasts equivalent to the ninth level of Qi Refining!

The white bone essence and abundant qi and blood contained in its body made Qingchen very satisfied.

And they are all high-quality goods that are in good condition and full of vitality.

Although the store owners feel sorry for these high-quality monster corpses.

But when he saw Qingchen's Ningxuan Sect inner disciple's robe and Xuanxue Token, he didn't dare to think of ripping off his customers.

After all, if you can be an inner disciple of Ningxuan Sect, you are the best of Ningxuan Sect.

In the future, if you take the position of a deacon to manage the city, or be promoted to a master of the foundation building stage!

If you then hold a grudge against yourself, that's not the end of it.

Therefore, he could only politely hand over the corpse of the monster to Qingchen, but he did not dare to take inferior goods.

Although Qingchen spent so many spiritual stones, he was very happy:

"This tiger skin pulling is still very useful, thanks to this 'skin', otherwise it is estimated that these thirty monster beast corpses,

It can be sold for at least seven thousand spirit stones, and the quality may not be that good. "

With these "materials", Qingchen returned to his three-story house in Neimen Peak - Qingyunju.

The house was still shaded by spiritual plants, fragrant with flowers, and peaceful.

Although Qingchen killed people and set fires outside, he would always feel very peaceful when he returned to his own territory.

After putting away the spiritual stones, Qingchen activated all the forbidden formations equipped by "Qingyunju" to the greatest extent.

Qingchen did not stay for long, and stepped directly into the retreat room to start his retreat practice.

In the retreat room, Qingchen took out the corpses of monsters and monks.

The white bone demon Luo banner was suspended in the air, and the demon Luo aura was lingering.

Qingchen took a deep breath and began to use the demon seed consciousness to activate the demon banner.

Using the powerful smelting power of the demon banner, the white bone essence and blood in the bodies of various corpses were extracted and slowly absorbed.

With the continuous injection of white bone essence and blood, the white bone demon Luo banner began to emit a thicker black mist!

The demonic energy was surging, as if it was going to swallow up the entire retreat room.

Fortunately, the retreat room and ‘Qingyunju’ both activated layers of formations to conceal the breath and abnormality.

Qingchen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and concentrated on controlling the white bone demon banner.

As the spell was activated, the bones and flesh on the huge monster's corpse gradually shrank and melted.

The white bone demon banner became more and more full.

Time seemed to freeze when Qingchen was practicing, and the changes in the outside world had nothing to do with Qingchen.

In the retreat room, there was only the sound of Qingchen's handprints turning, and the demonic energy surging on the white bone demon banner.