Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao's body now says a beast god ring than all the martial arts!

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

The closer you are to cultivation, the more power you can exert.

This is exactly the case with the Blood Slayer Dragon Martial Soul.

In the future, it will be easy to be noticed that the Wushen of the Goddess has been transformed without any effort.

Perhaps no one knows this place in Baxian County, but it does not mean to 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 Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil and looking for someone to redeem for a contribution point.

Today, because Lin Haoyu was away, Ling Xiao found the deacon of the exchange office.

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

"Yeah, who was I at that time, it turned out to be Hero Ling, disrespectful, I don’t know what the hero needs?"

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

Ling Xiao frowned, really didn't know how he had offended this guy, and made this guy talk so eccentrically.

But this is just a trivial matter. He was too lazy to care about it, and said casually: "I want to exchange the beast soul of the second hell, do you have any here?"

The deacon said with a smile: "The big hero needs a beast soul, of course we have, but these two-layer hell-level beast souls are of great value.

After the last time the Steel Armor Bull Demon Martial Soul was purchased by the Sha people, the price of this thing rose to 2,000 contribution points.

Although I really want to give things to Heroes Ling, Zongmen has rules. Unless you can get two thousand contributions, otherwise, don’t talk."

"Two thousand contribution points? How did it rise so much at once?"

Ling Xiao frowned, although for him, there were definitely two thousand contribution points, the last time was 1,200 points, plus the exchange of the hunted things this time, it was absolutely enough.

But he was really reluctant.

However, this contribution point is used. As long as the strength is strong, you can enter the higher-level ghost prison and even take on stronger tasks.

There will be more contributions.

He gritted his teeth and said: "What are the souls of martial arts, take me out and see."

"Hero, Ling, did you not hear what I just said? It takes 2,000 contribution points. It's not that I look down on you. With your strength, it is almost impossible to get 2,000 contribution points."

The deacon sneered.

"I don't have two thousand contribution points, but is it okay to look at the goods?"

Ling Xiao felt that the deacon seemed to have been targeting him.

This guy's strength is far worse than that of Lin Ruoxian, but it's just a little deacon who rewards the good and punishes evil.

"You can't afford it after reading it, why not watch it!"

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

"Can you buy as long as you contribute enough points?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"Of course, I can't target the hero Ling, I always treat people right and wrong, and treat everyone the same."

The deacon said with a smile.

But people with clear eyes could see that he was aiming at Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao is in trouble this time, but the deacon came out of Chixian Mountain! Ling Xiao and Chixian Mountain have hatred."

"Even if there is no hatred, do you think he can get two thousand contributions? Funny!"

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

After all, Ling Xiao's current cultivation practice is only a layer of hell. Even if he goes to a layer of ghosts, he can't get much contribution.

Just redeeming healing remedies, the rest is running out.

"Boom!"

Ling Xiao suddenly threw the huge ordinary iron-backed thorn beast on the counter.

Cold channel: "How many contribution points can this be exchanged for?"

"Hey, it seems to be an iron-backed thorn beast repaired in the early stage of one star and two floors of hell. If this thing is complete, you can exchange 500 contributions for one end!"

There were also many other disciples at the exchange office. They were shocked when they saw the behemoth smashing there.

The deacon was equally surprised.

"Where did you get this thing?"

He asked, questioning in his tone.

"Is it given by someone else?"

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the deacon and asked.

"Oh, of course, of course."

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

However, since Xiao Xiao has brought something, Ling Xiao must help to exchange it.

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

A closer look at the iron-backed thorn beast said: "One hundred contribution points."

what?

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

The iron-backed thorn beast is basically intact, that is, the shell is removed a little.

At least it is worth four or five hundred points of contribution, this guy actually only gave one hundred, which is simply extremely arrogant.

"Are you sure you didn't talk nonsense?"

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

But if something comes to him, he will never flinch.

Again, human kindness is bullied and Ma Shan is riding.

Wolfs eat meat for thousands of miles, dogs eat feces for thousands of miles!

He certainly wouldn't be a dog.

"What? Hero Ling still wants to make trouble in rewarding and punishing evil?"

The deacon stood there carelessly, assuring that Ling Xiao would not dare to cause trouble.

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

He is a warrior at the top of the second hell, although he is not a samurai who entered the WTO, he is not worthy of Ling Xiao.

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

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

For the entire Baxian Mountain, only this exchange office was opened for the disciples of the next Baxian Mountain.

Ling Xiao couldn't go anywhere else except here.

This servant was so fair and honest, and it was enough to see how many moths were in the roots of the Eight Immortals Mountain.

I'm afraid it's about to decay completely.

Ling Xiao is naturally impossible to exchange. He can wait until Lin Haoyu comes back.

But just as he was going to put away his things, a voice rang.

"Such a huge iron-backed thorn beast is extremely well preserved, and it is worth six hundred contributions!"

"Who the hell is bullshit, I am the rule at the exchange office, I am the one to say!"

The deacon roared loudly when he heard this.

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

"Tang, Tang, host! Master Lin!"

"You also know that I am Lin Haoyu who is the host of this kind of court that rewards good and punishes evil?"

Lin Haoyu said coldly: "In the old days, you used the protection of the Sha tribe to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, today, you are so targeted at my benefactor Lin Haoyu, I think you deacon, don't be a mere servant."

(End of this chapter)