Chapter 137: Dead place

It's ridiculous that I had been mocking the people of Qianshan Sect before, saying that the people of Qianshan Sect didn't know the goods, but they kept the ground and the fire was not known, and finally they were picked up by this outsider for cheap. Now think about it, it's really blushing Too late, what is the difference between yourself and the people of Qianshanzong?
Guarding a three-yin ghost fire, I don’t know yet, then I feel complacent while holding the earth yin fire...
What a shame to throw to grandma's house...
However, Brother Lin's finger was too accurate.
To tell the truth, even now the paradigm still can’t understand how Brother Lin Feilin did it. This is incredible. He just stood there and pointed it casually, digging down from here. .
Then, a natural fire was dug out.
What should you do when you go shopping on the street?
"Brother Lin, I don't quite understand. How do you know that digging here will dig Sanyin ghost fire?"
"It's nothing but luck..." Lin Fei smiled, and didn't hide the paradigm: "As we all know, the place where this scorching land is located must be the place where the yin and qi meet, which is what we often say about ghost holes and ghost holes. Many people know the easiest way to give birth to supernatural powers of ghosts, but few people know that once these supernatural powers are not conceived, they will die in ghost caves, and their qi will turn into scorching inflammation. Burned in the ghost cave for 100 years until everything is burned, this is the origin of the Sanyin ghost fire..."
With that, Lin Fei pointed to the place where the original veins ignited and fired: "Look, your veins are yin and fire with black in purple, which is exactly the sign that Yin Qi has turned into nether inflammation, but you excavated this vein. When it was overcast, it might be a little bit off. I didn’t excavate the three overcast ghost fires, I just took a chance..."
"It turns out that..." After listening to this, the paradigm suddenly flew at Lin for a salute: "Thank you Brother Lin for pointing."
After all, the paradigm is a character with a perfect life.
Of course, I wouldn't believe Lin Fei's luck.
How can there be so much luck?
The paradigm feels more and more that this younger brother Lin looks a little more unpredictable than he thought...
"Master, Master, I am afraid that this sword can sell two thousand spirit stones?" Jiang Li is also a qualified swordsmith. After taking the sword from his master, he immediately estimated the price by eight. Nine does not leave ten.
"Two thousand spirit stones is usually..." The paradigm shook his head: "The sea is approaching, this Wanghai City is more and more lively every day, you look at the sword repairs outside, all of them see the sword more than life. Importantly, if you take this sword out and call three thousand spirit stones they will also rush to ask..."
After talking, it was found that Lin Fei just smiled and did not speak. The paradigm was a bit strange: "Brother Lin did not speak, could it be that three thousand spirit stones are expensive?"
"It's not expensive." Lin Fei shook his head with a smile and took the sword from Jiangli's hand: "However, selling the sword to Jianxiu is not a skill. If you want to sell it, you will sell it to Youmingzong, Sanwanling. stone."
"..."
As soon as Lin Fei said this, he quieted down in the Jianjian Workshop. The paradigm Jiangli, a pair of mentors and apprentices, all looked at Lin Fei with a speechless expression, and sold the sword to the Netherworld Sect. Soulstone, this...
The Nether Sect is a school of ghost cultivation, but all disciples who are a little gifted are all orthodox ghost cultivation roads. Even if there are occasionally two aliens with swords, most of them are not pleased by the sect, and no one can enter the true biography. Among them, even if he is a disciple in the door, how can he bring out thirty thousand spirit stones?
Besides, this sword is not worth thirty thousand spirit stones...
Eighteen banned Yin Rune instruments, sold for three thousand spirit stones, can snicker for half a year.
"Lin...Uncle Lin, thirty thousand spirit stones, aren't you wrong?" The astronomical figure of thirty thousand spirit stones scared Jiang Li's speech a little stammered...
"It's 30,000 spirit stones. As long as you do what I say, don't say 30,000 spirit stones, forty-five thousand spirit stones are possible..."
"what?"
"I'll give you three days. Within these three days, you will find a famous sect disciple. It is best to kill the soul and kill the two. The true story is the best, and the inner door is fine. Do not do anything after you find it. Just greet his 18th generation ancestor..."
"..." Jiang Li was stupid and looked at Lin Fei staringly. After a while, he asked: "Uncle Lin, are you teasing me?"
Lin Fei did not speak, just looked at the paradigm.
The paradigm was suddenly big...
However, after a moment of hesitation, the paradigm still gritted its teeth and gritted at the apprentice: "Do what you said Uncle Lin."
"Master, I'm your own apprentice..." Jiang Li almost cried on the spot. Your old man is trying to push your apprentice into the fire pit...
The Nether Sect disciple of Life and Soul, it is true that the best inner door is also acceptable. It is easy to say, but they are all characters walking sideways in Wanghai City. It is too late to see a on weekdays. You have to let me To greet his 18th generation ancestor?
Are you going to kill me?
"Master..."
"Less wordy!"
"..."
After being kicked out of the door by his master, Jiang Li almost wanted to cry without tears, and all he was thinking about was, should I simply betray the master and escape from Wanghai City first?
You are one of the ten major schools of the Northern Realm, and it is still full of ghost repairs. The most fierce and fierce, it is so violent that it can hold people's soul, and it can be a scorching body if you don't come. , This is no longer a description of death...
Jiang Li stepped back three times and walked for half an hour without walking out of the street of Zhujianfang.
Damn, you have to find a way. This Uncle Lin, it’s not a thing...
"Oh..." Just walked to the corner of the street, Jiang Li suddenly slapped his head, remembering something.
Disciples of the Nether Sect, there is!
Thinking of this, Jiang Li's footsteps suddenly became a lot lighter. He walked out of Wanghai City all the way and walked towards a swamp in the south. Jiang Li remembered clearly. Among the swamp, there was a place where the nether sect kept corpses. The place is barren and wild, and it is covered with thick yin all year round. It is a blessed place for corpse refining and keeping corpses. I don’t know how many years ago it was fancy by the Nether Sect, and there were many zombies there. .
Since it is a place for keeping corpses, people need to be guarded.
The disciples who guard the place where corpses are kept are generally called disciples of the night watch.
This is where Ghost Sect is different from other schools...
Placed in other schools, the disciples under the door do not enter the Yangyuan, and it is almost impossible to enter the death knell. After all, the ghosts and monsters are rampant here, and the disciples who nourish their qi and build their foundations will only become food for the ghosts and monsters.