Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Chapter 133 Voluntary Compensation

"You can squeeze in, but you have to pay five spirit stones!" On the first day in Wuwang City, Yu Feng was shocked by the prices here, and immediately began to think of ways to earn spirit stones.

"..." The corner of the corpse monk's mouth twitched, and he took out four spirit stones from his storage bag while cursing, and said with a dark face:

"Four pieces, only four pieces!" If it wasn't for the wooden coffin, he wouldn't be willing to waste this spirit stone.

"Okay." Yu Feng quickly put away the spirit stone and made room for him.

The monks in the hall were stunned when they saw these Southern Xinjiang corpse puppet monks.

"Hey, you're blocking the road, how can we get out!" A cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage who was sitting innermost looked displeased. He stood up and pointed at the aisle blocked by the coffins.

"You? How are you going to get out? Of course you are going to go out vertically. Do you want to go out sideways?" Yu Feng sneered, narrowing his eyes.

"You!" The cultivator in the late foundation building stage suddenly became furious and his eyes turned red, glaring at Yu Feng.

"Why do you want to do it?" Yu Feng sneered, "I'm not a good person. Are you sure you want to do it?"

As he said this, he looked at his people: "I heard that you got Luo San a Southern Border villain. We are from the same Corpse Puppet Clan, so it's okay for us to be villains."

Look at how famous Luoshan is. Once you know it’s famous, you’ll know it’s not easy to mess with.

Yu Feng was a little itchy. If he was in Dongyue, he could also get such a resounding title, and it would be worth the trip.

Luo Shan originally wanted to watch the fun, but when he heard Yu Feng mentioned him, his face suddenly turned dark.

Especially when he saw the emperor seemed so proud of himself, Luo Shan was speechless.

"Okay, leave two aisles." Luo San said.

"Okay." Yu Feng nodded. He did not look at the cultivator in the late foundation building stage, but listened attentively to what Mr. Ke said about what had happened in Wuwang Sea recently.

"To the west of the Absolute Spirit Realm, there are millions of demons. It is said that the son of the Demon King, Long Min, who has dragon blood, has also come to the Wuwang Sea." Mr. Lobbyist said, looking in the direction of Luosan:

"It is said that although Long Min is at the foundation building stage, he has already transformed, and his strength is comparable to that of a half-step golden elixir."

"As soon as he arrived at Wuwang Sea, he was already on equal terms with Wuji Sect's Song Guili. Do you know why Long Min has dragon blood and why he wanted to enter this Jueling Realm?"

The storyteller said, pointing up a finger: "Fifty thousand spirit stones."

"How come this Foundation Establishment Stage monster is worth 50,000 spirit stones?" Someone was dissatisfied and looked at Mr. Lobbyist with resentment.

"This is the price set by the building. If you are not satisfied, you can find the person in charge of the building." The lobbyist said calmly.

But when these words were spoken, many monks turned pale. They said that they had met many lobbyists, but had never met the person in charge. They didn't even know who was the person behind the organization.

"Luo San, do you know the man above? He has seen you several times." Yu Feng noticed that the lobbyist on the stage looked at Luo San from time to time, and spoke in surprise.

"I wanted to buy information from him before, but then gave up." Luo Shan said indifferently.

"Is it the news about the 100,000 spirit stones?" Yu Feng blinked twice and asked excitedly.

“……” Luo Shan pursed his lips and looked at Yu Feng sideways.

"It's 100,000 spirit stones. It's not that I can't afford it, but the news is no longer valuable to me."

After Luo Shan said this, he saw Yu Feng's expression of disbelief, thought for a moment and took out a bag of spirit stones.

Yu Feng used his spiritual sense to probe in with half belief and half doubt. When he saw the spiritual stones piled up like a small mountain, his eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened into an O shape.

"Yu Feng, hold back a little. Your saliva is flowing out. Otherwise, these cultivators from Dongyue will think you are stupid." The male cultivator who had paid four spirit stones whispered and looked around.

"If you keep saying this, don't blame me for ruthlessly kicking you off the coffin." Yu Feng's face darkened. He was in a very complicated mood. When he thought that Luo Shan had earned so many spirit stones in Dongyue, he felt very envious.

After thinking for a while, he sent a message to Luo Shan:

"Luo Shan, how did you earn these spirit stones? Teach me. You know, I was just planning to buy some things for the corpse puppets to refine their bodies, and I need a lot of spirit stones."

"It's very simple. When the opportunity arises, I will take you to earn spirit stones together." Luo Shan said with a smile, "The sect disciples and family members in Dongyue have the most spirit stones. It will be a good idea to earn spirit stones from them."

"Them? Did you rob them to get so many spirit stones?" Thinking of Luo San's bad reputation in Dongyue, Yu Feng had reason to suspect that what he had just said was the truth.

"Robbery? How could that be? These spirit stones of mine were all given to me voluntarily as compensation." Luo Shan spoke with confidence, and his words were full of righteousness.

"Voluntary compensation?" Yu Feng didn't understand. He had a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't express it.

"Next time there's a chance, I'll show you around."

"it is good."

.........

In the Wuwang Sea, the huge whirlpool began to subside gradually. At this time, a huge water ball was hanging upside down above the whirlpool. The inside of the water ball was chaotic, and there were many cracks on the surface, as if it would shatter with the slightest touch.

No one dared to take action, because everyone knew that if the Realm of Absolute Spirit collapsed at this moment, Wuwang City and all living things in this sea area would no longer exist, including them.

"We have already experienced eighty-one golden thunders. It seems that the Absolute Spirit Realm is more solid than we expected."

Tian Ce Zhenjun sighed, they have been here for nearly a year, and the Jueling Realm does not show any signs of collapse. It seems that it is just as the old man from the Suanmen said, the demon race is going to rise.

"People from Southern Xinjiang are here, and it looks like the people from the Demon Sect will be here soon as well." Master Xuanzhen sensed two Nascent Soul auras approaching rapidly, and he used his spiritual sense to probe and said softly.

"Hahahaha, fellow Taoists, long time no see." The voice arrived before the person arrived.

"My two fellow Daoists from Southern Xinjiang arrived quite quickly." Tian Ce Zhenjun said sarcastically.

“Naturally, our Southern Xinjiang community cannot be absent from such an important event in cultivation.” Gu Yue said as his figure flashed and he instantly moved to the air not far from the Absolute Spirit Realm.

He looked up and squinted his eyes:

"I'm afraid it will take some time to reach the Absolute Spirit Realm."

"Human cultivators, get away from the Realm of Absolute Spirits!" The demons not far away saw a human Nascent Soul approaching the Realm of Absolute Spirits and immediately shouted.

To their demon race, the importance of the Absolute Spirit Realm is equivalent to the inheritance of human cultivators.

"Where did this black loach come from?" Gu Yue turned his head and saw that it was a black dragon monster, and immediately mocked it.