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Chapter 437

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Song Qi's eyes were filled with shock. He swallowed hard and thought to himself, "He is indeed in the late stage of the Martial Origin Realm."

His fear of this young man deepened as he thought to himself, "And he is definitely not an ordinary late stage Martial Origin Realm cultivator. It is impossible for an ordinary late stage Martial Origin Realm cultivator to kill this Crimson Poisonous Scorpion with one strike. Moreover, he has lost an arm and is only sixteen or seventeen years old. How can there be such a terrifying genius in the Black Night Continent? "

Song Qi had mixed feelings as he looked at the exploded Crimson Poisonous Scorpion. He flew over and said with heartache, "Oh no, it exploded. I can't sell it for much."

Yang Qingxuan frowned when he heard that. He said, "Why didn't you make it clear before?"

"This …"

Song Qi felt wronged. Previously, he thought that it would be good enough if he could win. How could he have thought of winning with dignity and keeping the corpse intact?

He carefully glanced at Yang Qingxuan's expression and said, "However, this Desolate Core with a large amount of Desolate Qi, the broken shell, and the scorpion's stinger are all very valuable. This pile of corpses can be sold for thirty thousand mid-grade spirit stones."

Song Qifei landed and carefully cleaned up the remains of the scorpion. He dug out a brown core from the scorpion's head and said happily, "Luckily, this thing didn't break." He took out a jade box and carefully placed the Desolate Pill inside.

Then, he started to deal with the broken shell, stinger, venom, and so on. He explained, "The Crimson Poisonous Scorpion is the most common Desolate Beast in the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield. All the chambers of commerce will buy its corpse. And this Desolate Core is basically a hard currency. A mid stage Martial Origin Desolate Core is worth twenty thousand mid-grade spirit stones. "

He paused and smiled bitterly. "If we leave the Void Heaven Ancient Battlefield, this Desolate Core can be sold for a hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones in any chamber of commerce."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Why is it so shady? Does no one care?"

"Care?" Song Qi rolled his eyes and said, "You can't blame these chambers of commerce for being shady. If you want to open a store in the Void Heaven City, you have to pay hundreds of millions of spirit stones to the Central Great Realm every year. The Chamber of Commerce's interests are protected by the Void Sky City. "

Yang Qingxuan was suddenly speechless. He immediately understood that this was a profit transmission system with layers of exploitation. Like a food chain, the big fish ate the small fish, and the small fish ate the shrimps. Under this profit chain, the Origin Martial Arts Realm was the shrimps. They could only accept their fate.

After Song Qi dealt with the Scorpion's corpse, he began to deal with the corpse that was beyond recognition. Not only was it badly corroded by the gastric juices, but there was also a strong toxin on it. Song Qi did not dare to touch it with his hands. Instead, he took out a sword and removed all the valuable items from the corpse.

Song Qi suddenly swung his sword horizontally, chopping at a storage ring. With a "peng" sound, the ring exploded, and the things inside fell to the ground. There were spirit stones, weapons, armor, clothes, materials, stones, and so on. It was very messy.

Storage Yuan Tools all had the imprint of the original owner, so it was difficult for outsiders to open them. They could only erase the imprint with extremely strong spiritual sense or forcefully explode it.

Yang Qingxuan looked at Song Qi's familiar look when he exploded the ring. He knew that Song Qi must have done this kind of thing many times.

However, in this harsh environment, resources were extremely scarce. If he wanted to break through the Earth Realm as soon as possible, or even just survive, he had to give up many principles and even use unscrupulous means.

"Here's the Teleportation Talisman."

Song Qi cried out in surprise. He took out a jade tablet from the pile of things and gave it to Yang Qingxuan.

The jade tablet was the size of a palm and was engraved with simple patterns. When True Qi was poured into it, a hexagonal formation immediately appeared, and two big words appeared: Luo Fei. This should be the corpse's name when he was alive.

Song Qi smiled and said, "From now on, you can live in the Void Sky City with the name Luo Fei. In the future, if you have the chance, you can find a way to make your own Teleportation Talisman. "

Yang Qingxuan nodded and put away the Teleportation Talisman.

Song Qi tidied up the scattered things and divided them into several piles on the ground. He said, "Brother Qingxuan, take a look and see how you want to divide them."

Yang Qingxuan glanced at them and said faintly, "These pieces of trash aren't worth much. Are you going to take out the storage pouch that you've taken and divide it?"

Song Qi was surprised and his expression changed slightly. He then smiled awkwardly and said bitterly, "Brother Qingxuan really has good eyesight. I can't hide anything from you."

He took out a navy blue storage pouch, which was taken from Luo Fei's body. He thought that he hid it secretly, but he didn't expect that Yang Qingxuan had already seen it.

He cut open the storage pouch and found that it was full of spirit stones. There were more than ten thousand pieces scattered on the ground.

Yang Qingxuan calmly took seven thousand spirit stones and picked some valuable stones and materials from the previous items. He took almost half of them and stopped.

Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "This person is quite loyal and worth making friends with. Otherwise, with his strength, I wouldn't be able to do anything even if he took more or took all of them. "

Song Qi immediately put away the rest of the items. He didn't even let go of the clothes, water, ordinary swords, and armor.

Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He thought to himself, "Could it be that the Void Sky City's resources are so scarce that they even want these trash?"

His guess was right. Everything in the Void Sky City required spirit stones to buy. Even a piece of clothing was sold for hundreds or thousands of times more than outside.

Song Qi said with satisfaction, "This trip wasn't in vain. These resources are enough for me to cultivate for two months. Let's go back and come out to earn money in two months. "

Yang Qingxuan was puzzled and asked, "Why don't you kill more desolate beasts at once? Won't it delay your cultivation if you come out every two months?"

Song Qi said bitterly, "The well-fed don't know the suffering of the starving. Do you think everyone is like you, killing a Four-eyed Crimson Venomous Scorpion with a single sword strike? To us, killing a Crimson Venomous Scorpion is a very dangerous matter. If it wasn't for the lack of spirit stones, we wouldn't have come out to take risks. Every time we leave the city, we try our best to raise our strength to the peak. But even so, there are still a large number of disciples who die in this desert. "

Luo Fei's corpse was still lying there quietly, as if it was purposely confirming Song Qi's words. However, it was quickly buried by the sand. There was no longer any trace of this person between heaven and earth.

Song Qi sighed and said, "Let's go." There was an indescribable sadness in his tone.

However, our cultivation is already going against the heavens. No one knows if we will still be alive in the next moment.

Yang Qingxuan also finally understood why this training ground was to sacrifice oneself for a righteous cause.

The meaning of this training ground was to put oneself in a situation of death and fight to live. A large number of sects sent their outstanding disciples into this ancient battlefield. Even if nine out of ten died, as long as one survived, they would become the mainstay of the sect, the backbone of their strength.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, Yang Qingxuan suddenly stopped. His expression changed slightly. He grabbed with his left hand, and the Fighting Ghost God immediately landed in his hand. Then, he slashed at the yellow sand!

"Boom!"

The sharp sword Qi struck the sand and produced a huge explosion. It shook up the boundless sand and continuously spun in the air. It turned into a sand pillar and shot into the sky.

Soon after, yellow sand exploded around the two of them. Sand pillars shot into the sky like dancing snakes, crisscrossing in the air.

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