Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 2315: Beast God Ring: Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon Wuhun


Ling Xiao’s body now speaks of a beast **** ring more than any warrior!

There are twelve positions on the beast **** ring, and each position can be embedded with a beast soul.

The closer you are to your own cultivation base, the more you can exert all your power.

This is exactly the case with the Wuhun of the Tyrant Blood Devil Dragon.

In the future, it will not be necessary to expose the sub-shenwu soul's transformation, and it is easy to be targeted.

No one knows the place in Baxian County, but it doesn't mean that you will continue to go out. No one knows yet.

After coming out of the second floor of the ghost prison, Ling Xiao went directly to the Reward and Punishment Hall to find someone to exchange contribution points.

Because Lin Haoyu is not here today, Ling Xiao called the deacon at the exchange office.

Anyway, it's just a small matter, there is no need to trouble Lin Haoyu with everything.

"Hey, who was I at the time? It turned out to be a great hero, disrespectful and disrespectful. I don't know what the great hero needs?"

The deacon's attitude towards Ling Xiao is not as good as Lin Haoyu.

Ling Xiao frowned. I really don't know how he offended this guy, making this guy speak so yin and yang.

But this is just a trivial matter, he is too lazy to care, and casually said: "I want to exchange for the beast soul of the second-tier hell, do you have any here?"

The deacon smiled and said: "The hero needs beast souls, of course we have them, but these two-tier hell-level beast souls are very valuable.

The price of this item has risen to two thousand contribution points since the last time that steel armored bull demon martial arts spirit was purchased by the sand clan.

Although I really want to give things to Lingda heroes, the sect has rules, unless you can get two thousand contribution points, otherwise, don’t talk about it. "

"Two thousand contribution points? Why did it rise to so many all at once?"

Ling Xiao frowned. Although for him, there must be two thousand contribution points, there are 1,200 points left last time, plus the exchange of the hunting things this time, it is definitely enough.

But he really can't bear it.

But this contribution point is just for use. As long as you are strong, you can enter a higher level of ghost prison, and even take on stronger tasks.

That way, you will get more contribution points.

He gritted his teeth and said: "What martial spirits are there, take it out and let me see."

"Ling Da hero, didn't you hear what I just said? Two thousand contribution points are needed. It's not that I despise you. With your strength, it is almost impossible to get two thousand contribution points."

The deacon sneered.

"I don't have two thousand contribution points, but it's okay to see the inventory, right?"

Ling Xiao felt that the deacon seemed to be targeting him all the time.

The strength of this guy is far worse than that of Lin Ruoxian. It's just a little deacon who rewards the good and punishing the evil in the outer hall, and it is so unbelievable.

"I can't afford to watch it, it's better not to watch it!"

The deacon didn't even move, making it clear that he knew that Ling Xiao couldn't get anything out.

"Is it possible to buy as long as the contribution points are enough?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"Of course, I can't target you, the hero of Lingda. I have always treated things to wrong people, and treat everyone equally."

The deacon said with a smile.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is targeting Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao was in trouble this time. The deacon came from Chixian Mountain! Ling Xiao has an enmity with Chixian Mountain."

"Even if there is no grudge, do you think he can get two thousand contribution points? Funny!"

In the crowd, it is obvious that everyone is not very optimistic about Ling Xiao.

After all, Ling Xiao's current cultivation base is only a layer of hell, even if he is exhausted from the Guilao layer, it is impossible to get much contribution points.

Just exchanging healing pills, there is not much left.

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao suddenly threw the huge common ironback thorn beast onto the counter.

Cold voice: "How many contribution points can this exchange for?"

"Hey, that seems to be an iron-backed thorn beast with a one-star and two-layer **** in the early stage of cultivation. If this thing is intact, it can be exchanged for five hundred contribution points!"

There were also many other disciples in the exchange office, and they were shocked and surprised when they saw this behemoth smashed there.

The deacon was equally surprised.

"Where did you get this thing?"

He asked, questioning in his tone.

"Someone gave it, can't it?"

Ling Xiao looked at the deacon coldly and asked.

"Hehe, of course, of course."

The deacon laughed with him, but secretly slandered: Ling Xiao is so lucky that someone would give him such a valuable thing?

You can slander and slander, since Ling Xiao has brought something, he has to help exchange it.

At the very least, he didn't dare to mess around.

A closer look at the Ironback Thorns Beast said: "One hundred contribution points."

What?

As soon as this statement came out, let alone Ling Xiao, even those onlookers felt it was too much.

The ironback thorn beast is basically intact as a whole, except that the outer shell has been taken away a little.

At the very least, it is worth four or five hundred contribution points. This guy actually only gave one hundred. This is simply a black heart.

"Are you sure you are not talking nonsense?"

Ling Xiao's voice became gloomy, he really didn't like to cause trouble.

But if something comes to him, he will never back down.

The same sentence, people are good to be deceived by others, and Ma Shan is to be rided by others.

Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit!

Of course he wouldn't be a dog.

"Why? Ling Da hero still wants to make trouble in the Reward and Punishment Hall?"

The deacon stood there carelessly, convinced that Ling Xiao wouldn't cause trouble.

And even if Ling Xiao wants to do it, it may not be his opponent.

He is a martial artist at the peak of the second-tier hell. Although he is not a reincarnation martial artist, he is not something that Ling Xiao can afford.

There was irony and sarcasm in his voice, as well as a strong provocation.

"One hundred contribution points, you love to change it or not!"

On the entire Baxian Mountain, this is the only exchange office opened for the disciples of the Lower Baxian Mountain.

In addition to this, Ling Xiao can't go anywhere else.

The fact that this servant is so upright and nonsense shows how many worms are in the roots of the Eight Immortals Mountain.

I'm afraid it is about to rot completely.

Naturally, it is impossible for Ling Xiao to exchange it. He can completely wait for Lin Haoyu to return.

But just as he was about to put things away~IndoMTL.com~ a voice rang.

"Such a huge iron-backed thorn beast is extremely well preserved, and it is estimated at six hundred contribution points!"

"Who is the **** bullshit, the exchange office is the rules, I have the final say!"

When the deacon heard this, he shouted suddenly.

But when he looked back at the voice master, he stuttered.

"The hall, the hall, the hall master! The hall master Lin!"

"Do you still know that I, Lin Haoyu, is the head of this hall of rewards and punishments for the evil?"

Lin Haoyu said coldly: "In the old days, you used the protection of the sand clan to act nonchalantly, and I will endure it. Anyway, it's just a small matter.

Unexpectedly, today, you would be so against my benefactor of Lin Haoyu, I think you, the deacon, don't be the case. "

(End of this chapter)


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