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Chapter 2312

Words:2005Update:22/11/01 03:08:02

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In Ling Xiao's body, there was now a Beast God Ring more than any other cultivator!

There were twelve positions on the Beast God Ring, and each position could embed a Beast Spirit.

The closer it was to the user's cultivation, the more power it could unleash.

The Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon Martial Spirit was just like this.

In the future, he wouldn't have to expose his Son God Martial Spirit transformation so easily.

Perhaps no one knew about the Eight Immortals City, but it didn't mean that no one would know about it as he continued to walk out.

After coming out of the Ghost Prison's second floor, Ling Xiao went directly to the Hall of Good and Evil to find someone to exchange for contribution points.

Because Lin Haoyu wasn't here today, Ling Xiao went to find the deacon of the exchange office.

It was just a small matter anyway, so there was no need to trouble Lin Haoyu.

"Oh, who was I? So it's Hero Ling. Sorry for the disrespect. What does Hero Ling need?"

The deacon's attitude towards Ling Xiao wasn't as good as Lin Haoyu's.

Ling Xiao frowned. He really didn't know how he offended this guy to make him speak so strangely.

But this was just a small matter, so he couldn't be bothered to care. He said casually, "I want to exchange for a Beast Spirit from the second floor of hell. Do you have it here?"

The deacon said with a smile, "Hero needs a Beast Spirit. Of course we have it, but a Beast Spirit from the second floor of hell is not cheap.

After the Steel Armored Ox Martial Spirit was bought by the Sand Race last time, the price of this thing rose to 2,000 contribution points.

Although I really want to give it to Hero Ling, the sect has rules. Unless you can take out 2,000 contribution points, otherwise, there's no need to talk about it. "

"2,000 contribution points? How did it increase so much all of a sudden? "

Ling Xiao frowned. To him, 2,000 contribution points was definitely enough. He had 1,200 points left from last time, and with the things he hunted this time, it was definitely enough.

But he really couldn't bear to part with it.

However, contribution points were used. As long as he was strong enough, he could enter the higher floors of the Ghost Prison and even take on stronger missions.

That way, he would get more contribution points.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What Martial Spirits do you have? Let me see."

"Great Hero Ling, did you not hear what I just said? It requires two thousand contribution points. It's not that I'm looking down on you, but with your strength, it's almost impossible to get two thousand contribution points. "

The deacon sneered.

"I don't have 2000 contribution points, but it shouldn't be a problem to look at the goods, right?"

Ling Xiao felt that this deacon seemed to be targeting him.

This guy's strength was far inferior to Lin Ruoxian's. He was just a small deacon of the Hall of Reward and Kindness and Punish and Vice. How could he be so arrogant?

"I can't afford it even if I look at it. I might as well not look at it!"

The deacon didn't even move. Clearly, he knew that Ling Xiao couldn't produce anything.

"Can I buy it as long as I have enough contribution points?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"Of course, I can't target you, Hero Ling. I've always been a person who treats everyone equally."

The deacon said with a smile.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was targeting Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao is in trouble this time. That deacon is from the Scarlet Fairy Mountain! Ling Xiao has a grudge with the Scarlet Fairy Mountain. "

"Even if he doesn't have a grudge, do you think he can produce 2000 contribution points? What a joke! "

In the crowd, it was obvious that everyone didn't have high hopes for Ling Xiao.

After all, Ling Xiao's current cultivation was only at the first level of Hell. Even if he worked himself to death at the first level, he wouldn't be able to get many contribution points.

Just exchanging for healing pills, there was not much left.

"Bang!"

Ling Xiao suddenly threw the huge ordinary Ironback Thorn Beast on the counter.

He said coldly, "How many contribution points can this be exchanged for?"

"Hey, that seems to be an Ironback Thorn Beast at the early stage of the first level of Hell. If this thing's corpse was intact, it could be exchanged for 500 contribution points!"

There were many other disciples in the exchange office. When they saw this huge monster fall there, they were shocked and very surprised.

The deacon was also surprised.

"Where did you get this thing?"

He asked in a questioning tone.

"Someone gave it to me. Can't I?"

Ling Xiao looked at the deacon coldly and asked.

"Hehe, of course, of course."

The deacon smiled while secretly criticizing Ling Xiao in his heart. How could this guy be so lucky that someone would give him such a valuable thing?

However, since Ling Xiao brought it here, he had to help him exchange for it.

At least he didn't dare to act recklessly in the open.

He looked at the Ironback Thorn Beast carefully and said, "100 contribution points."

What?

As soon as he said that, not to mention Ling Xiao, even the onlookers felt that it was too much.

The Ironback Thorn Beast was basically intact. Only a little of its shell was taken away.

It was worth at least 400 to 500 contribution points, but this guy only offered 100. This was simply too black-hearted.

"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

Ling Xiao's voice became cold. He really didn't like to cause trouble.

However, if someone came looking for him, he would never back down.

It was still the same saying. Kind people were bullied, kind horses were ridden.

Wolves traveled a thousand miles to eat meat, dogs traveled a thousand miles to eat shit!

Of course, he wouldn't be a dog.

"What? Hero Ling wants to cause trouble in the Hall of Good and Evil? "

The deacon stood there casually, certain that Ling Xiao didn't dare to cause trouble.

Even if Ling Xiao wanted to fight, he might not be his opponent.

He was a martial artist at the peak of the second layer of hell. Although he wasn't a Reincarnation Realm martial artist, he wasn't someone Ling Xiao could provoke.

His voice was filled with sarcasm and ridicule, as well as a strong sense of provocation.

"100 contribution points. Do you want to exchange or not?"

In the entire Eight Immortal Mountain, there was only one exchange office for the disciples of the Eight Immortal Mountain.

Other than here, Ling Xiao couldn't go anywhere else.

This guy actually dared to act so brazenly. It was enough to see how many parasites there were in the Eight Immortal Mountain.

It was probably about to completely rot.

Ling Xiao naturally couldn't exchange. He could wait until Lin Haoyu came back.

However, just as he was about to put away the item, a voice sounded.

"Such a huge Ironback Thorn Beast, and it's extremely well preserved. It's estimated to be 600 contribution points!"

"Who's talking nonsense. I'm the rules of the exchange office. I have the final say!"

The deacon heard this and immediately roared.

However, when he turned around to look at the owner of the voice, he stuttered.

"Hall, Hall, Hall Master! Hall Master Lin! "

"You still know that I, Lin Haoyu, am the Hall Master of the Hall of Good and Evil?"

Lin Haoyu said coldly, "In the past, you used the Sand Race's protection to do whatever you wanted. I tolerated it since it was just a small matter.

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