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Volume 1, Chapter 46: Remnant Soul Pill

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    "Pay the bill, please come here!" The female clerk took two bottles of elixirs. Seeing that Sha Monk was not choosing elixirs, she asked and turned around and walked towards the inside.

    "Hehe, although he doesn't look very good, he has a gentle smile and looks good. He must be very kind. No, kind people will not survive in hell. Don't be kind, just have a good heart. However,  His bald head is so cute. Hee hee." With two bottles of elixirs in her arms and a pair of eyes blinking, the female clerk was thinking randomly.

    The Sha Monk followed the female clerk inside, but he was thinking about the Remnant Soul Pill.  I didn't think much about the female shop assistant being strange.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT off a screen and saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes slightly closed.  The aura lingering around his body was no weaker than that of Niu Da, who was also a strong man with the Great Perfection of the 12th Level Mysterious Immortal.  It seems that he is not only the most powerful defensive force in Danfeng Tower, but also a businessman.

    "Uncle, there is another customer paying the bill!" Seeing the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, the female clerk quickly walked to the bed and placed two bottles of elixirs on the wooden table on the bed, saying somewhat naughtily.

    "Xiao Ling, it's you!" A smile flashed across his face. The middle-aged man opened his eyes, revealing his red eyes, and touched Xiao Ling's hair dotingly.  Signing her out, he wanted to discuss business.

    "Uncle!" Xiaoling gave the middle-aged man a knowing look, then turned around and went out without waiting for the man to say anything.

    "Oh, this kid will give me problems!" Shaking his head helplessly, the middle-aged man looked at Sha Seng and saw that Sha Seng had a bald head. A strange color flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.  He is not Xiaoling. Only a monk would shave his head like this.  Although it is said that a bald head does not necessarily mean a monk, the middle-aged man has no idea of ??going into details.  Regardless of whether the other party is a monk or not, whether he is a disciple of Ksitigarbha or not, these have nothing to do with him, and he does not want to have anything to do with these big forces in hell.  Because he understands that with the strength of their Purple Red Clan, no matter which major force they are with, they are all characters who can be abandoned at any time.  Only by abiding by the management of the ten kings of hell and staying safe and sound can we go further and live longer.

    "This is Zita. This guest, please take a seat!"

    Sha Monk was not polite, smiled gently, and sat opposite the Purple Pagoda.  Although he was a little worried about the scene that just happened, Sha Seng didn't think much about it.  Most of the people in a clan are related, so there is nothing noteworthy about this.  He also saw the strange color in Zita's eyes, but because he didn't feel any hostility, he didn't think much about it.  After all, if the other party had to think clearly about every look and action, he would be exhausted long ago.

    "A bottle of the third-grade body-cleansing pill costs 2,500 nether crystals, and a third-grade spiritual elixir, the body pill, costs 3,500 nether crystals. A total of 5,900 nethercrystals. I wonder if you should pay for the nether crystals with items.  Swap!" After seeing Sha Monk sit down, Zita looked solemn, glanced at the pills on the table, and quickly calculated it.  They were all body-healing elixirs. Although he felt strange in his heart, Zita didn't ask or take another look.

    ¡°Barter!¡±

    Sha Monk took off his bag and took out the underworld weapon that was left behind after the death of the soul clan and the corpse clan in the Silent Forest.  A second-grade combined underworld weapon, four pointed awls, two third-grade underworld implements, a broadsword and a thin sword are placed on the table.

    I couldn¡¯t help but sigh in my heart. The space in this prehistoric world is really too solid. No one below Daluo Jinxian can create storage items at all, nor can they open up a personal storage space.  Otherwise, there is no point in carrying a baggage around.  Thinking of Guanyin Bodhisattva's jade purification bottle that can store things, Sha Monk felt envious.

    However, if Guanyin Bodhisattva knew that Sha Monk regarded her precious jade purification bottle as a storage bottle, he would probably look very ugly!

    After putting away the five soul crystals and underworld crystals in the package, Sha Monk signaled Zita to start the evaluation.

    "This four-sided pointed cone is a second-grade combined underworld weapon. If it can be used skillfully, its power must be extraordinary, and it is also quite rare. It is worth four thousand underworld crystals!" After looking at the calm face of Sha Monk, Zita felt a little jealous.  At first glance, these underworld weapons are not used by the other party.  But being able to snatch these kinds of underworld weapons with the strength of a twelfth-level heavenly immortal shows that the other party is not simple.

    With a slight cough, Zita saw Sha Monk nodding in agreement, then he put down the four-sided awl in his hand, picked up the big knife, and rubbed it carefully.  At the same time, the underworld clung to the blade again.

    "This knife is a third-grade underworld weapon. Not only is it solid in texture, but it is also inlaid with a soul attack array, which can easily damage the soul's body. However, it is too simple. If you are not proficient in sword skills, it will be difficult to exert its power and value.  For 4,500 Nether Crystals!"

    Seeing that Sha Monk had no objection, Zita put down his broadsword and picked up the thin sword beside him.  With a slight exertion, the rapier bent like a full moon. After the dark energy was transported into the rapier, the rapier became indestructible.

    "This sword is a third-grade underworld weapon, made of special materials.??, both soft and hard, is a strange word used in battle, and its power is extraordinary.  Although it is too remote, it cannot cover up its due light, which is worth six thousand Nether Crystals!  "Gently shaking the rapier, like a poisonous snake raising its head, the curved sword blade drew an arc and instantly became straight. Gently putting down the rapier, Zita said to the gentle-faced Sha Monk.

    "The three underworld weapons total 14,500 nether crystals, minus the 6,000 nether crystals purchased for the elixirs, and there are still 8,500 nether crystals left! Do you have any questions?" Zita finished speaking,  Feeling Xiaoling standing outside the door and leaving with satisfaction, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.  Will he destroy his own reputation? Really.

    "Do you have the Soul Remnant Pill here?" Sha Monk looked at the Purple Pagoda and asked.  Sha Seng was very satisfied with Zita's assessment just now, so he was not prepared to say anything more.

    "The fourth-grade elixir, the Remnant Soul Pill, is not available here!" Zita shook his head and explained after seeing the regret on Sha Monk's face.

    "Fourth-grade elixirs are also considered high-level elixirs in our family. Generally, they are only available at the headquarters and key branches."

    "If you want the Remnant Soul Pill, you can pay 10,000 Nether Crystals here as a deposit first, and then you can designate a branch of Danfeng Tower, and we will deliver the pill to the branch on time."

    Sha Monk frowned. It seemed that the hope of recovering the two souls in a short time was dashed.  Forget it, trouble is better than nothing. After thinking about the route to Yama City and calculating the speed of his progress, Sha Monk chose a place.

    "How much is this soul crystal worth?" Sha Monk asked as he took out a soul crystal from his bag and placed it on the table.

    "Well, this Soul Crystal is worth five hundred Nether Crystals. Of course, if it is a top-level Soul Crystal, each one is worth three thousand Nether Crystals! However, generally those who have Soul Crystals will keep it for themselves in case they are injured and use it.  "Zita glanced at the soul crystal on the table and explained.

    "These five soul crystals plus these 8,500 Nether Crystals will serve as a deposit for the Soul Remnant Pill. When the time comes, you will send a bottle of Soul Remnant Pill to Hearthstone City in Taizhou." Sha Monk said, taking out the last  Five soul crystals, put away the spiritual body pill and body cleansing pill on the table.  The effect of the soul crystal on his two souls was almost negligible, so Sha Monk didn't give up at all.

    "No problem, when you arrive at Hearthstone City, a bottle of Remnant Soul Pill will definitely be delivered there!" Nodding, Zita signaled Sha Monk to wait, stood up and took out a brown ring from the wooden stand on the side.

    "This is a ring specially made by our Purple Red Tribe. When the time comes, as long as you take this ring and 100,000 Nether Crystals to the branch of Danfeng Tower in Hearthstone City, you can get a bottle of Remnant Soul Pill." He said, holding his hand in his hand.  handed the ring to Sha Seng.

    After understanding the importance of the ring, Sha Monk put away the ring, picked up the shriveled package, and walked out of Danfeng Tower under the watchful eye of Zita.  But I couldn't help but wonder whether the Ming Jing was too worthless or the pill was too profitable. It seemed that I was still too poor.

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