However, should he give up on the materials just because it was expensive?
Of course not! Even if he had to become poor again, it would be worth it as long as he could get stronger.
However, it was not Tang Ling's style to pay whatever the customer offered, so he had to bargain.
As the customer manager, the old man was a smart man.
After Tang Ling used all sorts of methods, he finally bought the tiger bone and the worthless tooth for 700 Black Sea coins.
From the beginning to the end, Tang Ling did not reveal any flaws, which made people think that he was just unwilling to spend too much and that he would only be satisfied if he bought the tooth at a cheaper price.
Since the trading company of Darkness Port could not figure out what the tooth was and neither did they notice anything special about it, keeping it would not sell it for cash, so it was acceptable to sell it to Tang Ling at a cheaper price.
Next up were the other items that Tang Ling requested.
It conformed to the norm. There was nothing special about it, but it still met the requirements.
As a matter of fact, the plant juice that Tang Ling requested was mentioned by the Dragon Palace's customer manager before. They had something that could nourish the brain and spirit.
However, because these two attributes were very precious, they could no longer be sold at the price of a Level 2 vicious plant juice, so the customer manager did not bring them out.
Unwilling to give up, Tang Ling inquired about the price and eventually gave up.
It was even more expensive than a Level 4 vicious beast bone! He could not afford it!
In the end, after Tang Ling bought all the materials that he needed and walked out of the dragon palace, he was left with 27 Black Sea coins even though he wanted to flaunt his wealth a moment ago.
"It seems like the life of a powerhouse isn't easy either." Tang Ling pouted and concluded.
The supplementary materials for the first layer of the spirit formation alone cost more than 1,000 Black Sea coins, so how much would the Level 9 vicious beast blood cost?
Tang Ling wanted to ask, but he did not in the end.
He was afraid that if he asked, he would scare the waiters in the dragon palace, and he was also afraid that his heart would explode if he asked.
Would it be too extravagant to spend so much money on a single formation?
**
Tang Ling became a pauper.
He spent more time in the Dvesha Moha, but he never missed the one hour he could go out every day.
Why?
This was because he needed to go to the cultivation room in the cabin area to cultivate.
Inside the cabin area, the training rooms were divided into many levels. The best training room cost 100 Black Sea coins per hour, and the player had to have the honor of being in Darkness Port to match it.
Tang Ling had Glory Points from the Desperado Ring and the Hell Ledge Challenge.
According to his Honor Points, he could only use the cultivation room for 20 Black Sea coins per hour, so he chose to stay in the room.
According to Boss Huang, he was just a quasi-Purple Moon Warrior, so the maximum cultivation room he could afford was 10 Black Sea coins.
However, Tang Ling was a generous person when it came to cultivation. After some consideration, he chose the cultivation room that cost 20 Black Sea coins.
The fees were so expensive, but the Cultivation Room itself was very simple and crude. The entire Cultivation Room had nothing but a praying mat.
Of course, the surrounding walls were made of some kind of precious black crystal. This crystal was said to be able to store energy and purify it.
The higher the level of the Cultivation Room, the better the black crystals used. Hidden behind these black crystals were whole pieces of Universal Source Stones.
It was a huge sum of money. The reason why the cultivation rooms in Darkness Port were so outstanding was because the black crystal was a specialty of Darkness Port that was harvested from the sea.
The Universal Source Rock went without saying.
There must be a reason why the Cultivation Room was so expensive.
Therefore, if Tang Ling wanted to spend an hour in the Hell Ledge Challenge every day, he would have to earn 20 Black Sea coins a day.
It was not an easy task. Fortunately, he had the Hell Ledge Challenge, so Tang Ling was able to win big every day.
Based on his Precise Instinct's observation, he won more than he lost, so it was enough for him to earn 20 Black Sea coins for his cultivation.
On top of that, Tang Ling also knew that it was not enough for him to become rich. He could earn some money from the Hell Ledge Challenge every day, but if he became greedy, he would end up bankrupt. After all, many young geniuses were in cahoots with the gambling forces behind them.
Tang Ling's only way out was to challenge the Hell Ledge Challenge if he ran out of money and find a way to buy himself.
After all, the gambling forces in Darkness Port were not idiots. They would never allow the participants to buy themselves.
Therefore, unless it was the last resort, Tang Ling would not go for it.
Time flew by quietly as Tang Ling lived a fulfilling life. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
For the past month or so, it was rare for Tang Ling to cultivate in peace.
He was improving fast.
In just 10 days, he had completely gathered the strength of two tigers.
In just five days, he had mastered the strength of two tigers.
In another three days, he had mastered the strength of nine bulls and two tigers.
After all, be it nine bulls or two tigers, the theory behind mastering them was the same.
For the rest of the time, Tang Ling was accumulating energy like crazy. He was accumulating energy, and so was the little seed.
However, the little seed was accumulating energy subconsciously. Until now, the little seed had not woken up, and it had no idea what to do with the mysterious tooth that it sensed.
One had to admit that even though the little seed was dividing Tang Ling's energy, Tang Ling was still accumulating energy at an insane speed.
First of all, the food in Dvesha Moha was unimaginably luxurious. They almost never used vicious beast meat below Level 3.
On top of that, the cultivation room that cost 20 Black Sea coins per hour did not require Tang Ling to grind his strength. After he gathered the energy, all he had to do was absorb it madly.
Gradually, Tang Ling's dantian was filled to the brim with energy. A small part of the energy was in a liquefied state.
Compared to Tang Long, this little achievement was nothing, but if one did not take one step at a time, one would not be able to reach a thousand miles. Tang Ling was satisfied with his progress since he was improving every day.
Other than that, Tang Ling was almost done preparing the materials for the first layer of the spirit formation.
The Level 4 vicious beast bone was ground into powder.
The juice of the non-elemental Level 2 vicious plant was poured into it and mixed to form the base.
Then, some necessary but not expensive materials for the formation were added to the base and soaked in the cooling liquid that Boss Huang provided.
In the end, the antennae of the Level 5 mutated insect were crushed and the important nerves were extracted.
Then, the nerves were soaked in some active nutrient solution. In the end, the nerves were used as lines and a special method was used to stab the tattoos.
The whole process was extremely complicated.
Tang Ling practiced a lot and wasted a lot of Level 3 and above mutated beast pelts, causing Boss Huang to curse him.
In the end, Tang Ling did not even get a single cent of his salary before the pain in Boss Huang's heart subsided.
Tang Ling did not care about the salary since he was a rich young man who had to spend 20 Black Sea coins a day!
Moreover, the waste was not in vain. Time and time again, with the support of his Precise Instinct, Tang Ling slowly memorized all the details of the first layer formation. Now, even if he closed his eyes, he could easily draw the first layer formation precisely.
Even so, Tang Ling was still worried, so he kept practicing.
Under the extreme pressure, Tang Ling almost had no personal time. Even so, with the limited amount of money and time, Tang Ling still spared some money to go to Second Street to pick some materials. He squeezed out some time to carve the gift that he wanted to give Higan, a four-colored dandelion.
He had yet to touch on the main body of the dandelion as he was completing the umbrella of the four-colored dandelion little by little.
Due to the extreme realism, the umbrellas were only a few millimeters in size.
Tang Ling was serious about his work. After he finished the first color, he started on the second. Only Tang Ling knew how many materials he wasted and how much effort he put in to make the umbrella as lifelike as possible.
In his heart, Tang Ling changed his mind.
He did not just want the four-colored dandelion to be a decoration or a toy. It would be best if it had some practical value and could serve as a form of protection.
Tang Ling had been studying body arrays for a long time. As time went by, his understanding and accumulation of body arrays deepened.
There was always some interconnection between formations, so Tang Ling started to learn how to apply them in real life.
He wanted to add two more formations to the four-colored dandelion and turn it into a small weapon, but it was very difficult.
Nevertheless, Tang Ling enjoyed the process and spent all his precious rest time sculpting.
He wondered if Higan would like the four-colored dandelion after she received it. The dandelion was the crystallization of Tang Ling's blood, sweat, blessings, longing, regrets, and his biggest hope.
Then, Higan, where are you? When will we meet again? As long as I can sense that you are not in danger, I'll be at ease. I'm afraid that my Precise Instinct will alert me with any uneasiness or anxiety. I'll think that something is wrong with you.
Every day, it's my greatest joy to be able to calm down because it means that you are safe.
The Purple Moon rises every night. When it shines on me, will it shine on you in the next moment? Will it bring my longing and concern to you? Maybe I really want to become the moonlight sometimes …
We will meet again, will we? If we can't, I'll look for you … When? The sooner, the better.
Tang Ling looked at the moonlight outside the window. He would only indulge his longing and longing for her once in a while.
However, in the next moment, he grabbed Ding Ling and Ding Dong by the collar and tossed them out.
Somehow, the two little balls had their eyes on the little umbrellas that Tang Ling sculpted and wanted to steal some.
Tang Ling was troubled by it and felt unusually tired.
However, all he could do was feel tired.
Han Xing had become busy as well. He would challenge Hell Ledge almost every week.
His challenges were different. He would pay a fee to repeat a certain scene to train his sword intent.
Other than that, he controlled the pace and cleared a stage every week.
Han Xing was in the limelight, and with the limelight, his pestering of Ro Xin became more and more shameless.
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