Chapter 2349: How many did you say

It is no longer cheap to use Lingjing to exchange it.

When Chu Yan was in Shangguo and Jiangguo, the currency used between monks was

generally Lingshi.

Spirit crystals are higher quality than spirit stones.

And the one with higher quality than Lingjing is Lingyu.

If according to this old man's statement, in fact, Lingyu must also be

exchangeable for ancient coins.

But as objects of cultivation, the value of spirit jade and spirit crystal

cannot be exchanged like gold and silver in the mortal world.

So at this time, since the old man was talking about using spirit crystals to

exchange ancient coins, Chu Yan didn't ask how to exchange spirit jade.

If you ask yourself, this old man might have thoughts that he shouldn't have,

and cause trouble to Chu Yan.

Although Chu Yan is not afraid of trouble coming home, if there is one thing

missing now, it would be better to do one less thing.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Yan looked at each other with a faint smile:

"Forty ancient coins, that is four hundred spiritual crystals, your appetite

is really not small."

As if he didn't understand Chu Yan's words, the old man snorted with a

mouthful of big yellow teeth: "It's all at this price."

"Twenty ancient coins."

Chu Yan didn't say anything and bargained directly.

And one cut is half.

"This..." The old man's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, "This is

too low, generally we take people into the Blackforge City, we also have to

take risks, forty is already the lowest..." After speaking, a deep chill

suddenly penetrated from his bone marrow.

At this moment, the old man even felt like his whole body was frozen.

The terrifying killing intent made his face pale. There is no need for Chu Yan

to say a word, and he nodded hurriedly: "Twenty is twenty, I will take you

in."

After speaking, the old man's face was indescribably ugly.

"It's pretty good to be able to give you two hundred spirit crystals."

Chu Yan snorted coldly.

The old man did not speak any more, but rose into the air, leading Chu Yan to

fly towards Blackforge City.

When Chu Yan looked at Black Furnace City from a distance before, he felt that

he was not far from this majestic city.

But after flying forward for a while, he clearly felt that the space around

him was distorted.

It's like a dough, stretched artificially.

It seems that the distance that can be reached between breaths, the two of

them flew for a full half an hour before they approached the dense and hideous

huge thorns.

Naturally, Chu Yan had already seen that in the area he had just flown over,

the formation was laid.

But he didn't try to analyze this big array smartly.

Being able to occupy a city here, and be able to lay down various formations,

whether it is a person or a force, it is not easy to provoke it with his

current realm and strength.

At this time, when he approached this thorny area, Chu Yan felt the terrifying

oppression that was oncoming more clearly.

Each of these thorns requires at least a dozen talents to hold them together.

One by one, like a magic dragon, winding upwards, twisting each other.

On each of them, there are densely lined spikes that make people stand

upright.

Even Chu Yan can see that some of the thorns have dried up corpses.

Perceiving Chu Yan's gaze, the old man smiled and pointed to the corpse in

front of him and said: "Those are blind monks, they have no pass orders, and

they have not been found to take them with them. Relying on his own strength,

he wants to force himself. Blackforge City.

They really thought Blackforge City was a place where good men and women would

stay.

If there were no means, Blackforge City would have been in chaos, or it would

have been conquered by people who were ill-intentioned. "

Chu Yan was deeply impressed by the old man's words.

This is the same as occupying the mountain as the king.

Without sufficient strength, Jinshan Yinshan could not be able to hold it.

In the darkness, there are many eyes staring at the treasure.

Seeing Chu Yan nodding, the old man suddenly stretched his body, and Da Lala

stretched out his hands towards him: "I will bring you here. As long as you

pass through the area just now, you can enter Blackforge City by yourself. .

The spirit crystals of seventy ancient coins, give it to me now. "

"Seventy?"

Chu Yan glanced at the other side sideways.

"Of course."

The old man said grimly: "Before I was there, I was in the Purple Mansion

Realm, and you were a real fairyland. Naturally, what you say is what you say.

But now, my wife, my son, and my daughter are all here, do you dare to give

seven hundred spirit crystals? "

As the old man waved his hand triumphantly, black light suddenly flashed out

of the thorns behind him.

In an instant, three monks appeared on both sides of the old man.

An old woman with a big waist and a round waist, an extremely aggressive male

cultivator with scars on her face, and a female cultivator who didn't know

what she was chewing on, and her face was oily.

The old woman, like the old man, was in the Purple Mansion Realm.

And the old man's son and daughter are much better than their parents, both of

them are both true fairyland twofold.

"Those who are acquainted should hand over the spirit crystals, otherwise."

The old man smiled, a corpse near his finger, "You are going to be with them."

"Oh, I thought someone could ride on my head."

Chu Yan nodded and took a step forward.

Huh! In an instant, he passed by the old man and came to his son with a

hideous face.

"you dare!"

The male cultivator of True Wonderland doubled his eyes wide, shouted, raised

his arms, the thunder was shining, exploded thousands of thunder dragons,

tearing through the eternal night, and slammed into Chu Yan.

Chu Yan greeted each other with a punch.

boom! It was as if the sound of beating a cowhide drum, the man's arms

exploded, and flesh and blood flew across.

Chu Yan opened his five fingers and grabbed forward again.

The male repairer's chest was immediately pierced, and his body creaked like a

steel plate, violently cracking open numerous cracks, and immediately exploded

to pieces.

The female sister on the side was still in a daze, Chu Yan's eyes were already

looking at each other.

Condense the consciousness and stab forward.

The female self-cultivation trembled, her face turned pale in an instant, she

screamed sternly on her back, and shot bleeding arrows from every pore in her

body. In the blink of an eye, she became a blood man.

The more and more blood arrows were shot, the female cultivator's body

instantly squashed, and in a moment, it turned into a pool of blood plasma.

Chu Yan turned around again.

In the ** waters, one pointed at the brow of the sturdy old woman.

The cultivator of the true fairyland was killed by him in seconds, and a

purple mansion realm was instantly torn into a rain of blood by the force of a

finger.

When Chu Yan retracted his arm and looked at the old man indifferently, the

old man's facial features were completely distorted because of panic.

His whole body was trembling, his feces and urine were flowing, he knelt on

the ground with a plop, kowtow to Chu Yan again and again, he wanted to say

something, but because of extreme fear, he couldn't say a word.

"Seventy old coins?"

Chu Yan snorted coldly.