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Lit The Supreme Being - Chapter 167

Published at 25th of March 2022 08:54:55 PM


Chapter 167

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"Kill and seize treasure?"

Tan Yun sketched a sneer at the corners of his mouth and continued to fly the sword over the Fangcheng pavilions. A moment later, he flew and landed outside a nine story hall full of ancient flavor.

On the outer wall of the main hall, there is an ancient plaque engraved with the words "Temple of wild symbols".

This is the shop opened by the high-rise of the inner gate Fumai. To sell all kinds of offensive, defensive, offensive and defensive, as well as all kinds of escape talismans, diving talismans and so on.

No matter what kind of symbol, it can be divided into two categories.

First, the common character is the attribute free character.

Second, attribute symbols, including 13 attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ancient, animal, time, space, light and death.

The power levels of talisman, Dan, array and weapon are divided into military level, spirit level, treasure level, yazun level and Zun level

Each grade is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper and extreme.

The way of refining talismans is divided into talismans (refining soldier level talismans), talismans (refining spirit level talismans), great talismans (refining treasure level talismans)

At the same time, each level of the talisman is divided into low level, medium level, high level and holy level.

For example, low-level talismans can only refine lower level talismans; Low level talisman can only refine lower level talismans at most; Medium level talisman can refine medium level treasure level talisman

Tan yunlue adjusted his clothes and walked into the lobby on the first floor of the Huangfu temple.

At this time, a small jasper female Fumai disciple, seeing the dirty Tan Yun coming in, took another look. Tan Yun's factotum dress, with a slight contempt in her eyes, returned to normal and greeted with a professional smile, "younger martial brother, what Fuwen do you want to buy?"

Tan Yun's eyes caught the woman's disdain. He was a little unhappy and said, "the aggressive best treasure level talisman, how much is the price?"

"The best treasure level talisman?" the female disciple's face suddenly cooled down. "Younger martial brother, are you kidding!"

She knew that the most aggressive treasure level talisman was enough to kill the nine monks in the soul refining realm. The high price is undoubtedly sky high for any inner disciple!

"No kidding." Tan Yun said faintly, "why, can't customers afford it and ask the price?"

"Of course." the female disciple said coldly, "there are many kinds of aggressive best treasure level talismans. The cheapest one is 30 million medium-sized spirit stones. I tell you, you can't afford it. Don't you waste my time?"

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear and muttered to himself, "it's so expensive. It's 30 million middle-grade spirit stones!"

Originally, Tan Yun planned to buy one and keep it for self-defense. But when I heard the price, I immediately decided not to buy it!

Your own spirit stone is mainly to buy flying sword!

"Thirty million medium-quality spirit stones are really expensive. However, the treasure level spirit talisman is made by the master of great talisman. It is refined by the elder of our talisman. It takes eight years to refine one piece, or five years to refine it. It's also expensive if you count it like this?"

The female disciple stared at Tan Yun angrily, her eyes full of contempt, "don't understand, don't chew your tongue here!"

Tan Yun didn't bother to talk to the female disciple. He said to himself, "I want to buy ten pieces of Rune paper for refining medium grade treasure level runes."

The female disciple Xiumei frowned and guessed that it must be a senior brother who asked the factotum disciple to run errands to buy Rune paper.

Because ten pieces of medium grade treasure level talisman paper, not to mention the factotum disciples, even the inner disciples usually can't afford it!

She took down ten dark runes on the shelf inside the lobby, turned back and handed them to tan Yun, "an eight million inferior spirit stone, ten eighty million."

Without saying a word, Tan Yun paid 800000 Chinese Lingshi, put away the rune paper and left.

He knew that it would take at least 20 years for a general master of talismans to refine ten offensive middle-grade treasure level talismans.

And with their own attainments in refining runes, they can be refined in up to three years!

After refining, the power of each one is comparable to that of the six monks in the soul refining realm!

Tan Yungang stepped out of the temple of the wild amulet. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a secret way: "it's really haunting!"

He sensed sensitively that dozens of spiritual senses had just locked himself.

Judging from spiritual knowledge, there were thirty-six people. One of them has a perfect fetal soul state, and the rest are nine levels of fetal soul state.

Tan Yun passed through three streets piled with blue stones and came to a pavilion up to 100 feet high: wanbaoling Pavilion.

This pavilion was built by the high-level of the inner door vessels. There are all kinds of magic weapons sold.

Tan Yungang stepped into the lobby on the first floor of wanbaoling Pavilion. Suddenly, a harsh voice of abuse came, "is this where you, a factotum disciple, should come? Get out of here quickly!"

Tan Yunjian frowned and his anger rose from his heart. Following his reputation, he saw a thin and small disciple with a mustache in a suit coming towards him with a disdainful face.

This man's name is Ma Chi. He has eight levels of fetal soul. He is a waiter in the wanbaoling Pavilion.

"What does your dog look at?" Ma Chi came to tan Yun, covered his nose in his left hand, put out a finger in his right hand and pointed to tan Yun. "Look at you, it's dirty and shit. You dirty the ground as soon as you come in! Get out and get out quickly!"

Tan Yun looked cold and said word by word, "admit your mistake!"

Ma Chi was stunned at first, as if he couldn't believe his ears. A humble factotum disciple asked himself to admit his mistake!

At this time, hundreds of nine pulse disciples who were picking magic weapons on the dazzling shelves in the lobby looked at Tan Yun with great interest. I thought this factotum disciple would be miserable today!

Ma Chi burst into laughter, "ha ha, ha ha, there are many wonderful works every year. There are so many today!"

Ma Chi smiled grimly, stretched out his index finger with his right hand and pressed it fiercely on Tan Yun's forehead, "you are a worker disciple. Dare you act wild in front of me? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey!"

At the moment, Ma Chi is three points arrogant and seven points angry!

In his mind, even all the inner disciples, the factotum disciple is a lowly person! Now a lowly man claims to apologize. Why isn't he angry?

In particular, this mole ant still makes himself apologize in front of hundreds of people, which is the biggest insult to himself!

"What's the matter with the factotum disciple? What are you!" Tan Yun looked cold, his right hand flashed out, clutching Ma Chi's fingers!

"Click!"

Tan Yun turned his right hand and broke Ma Chi's fingers!

"Ah..." Ma Chi screamed horribly. He didn't expect that the factotum disciple in front of him would attack himself!

"I'm going to tear you!" Ma Chi's eyes were red, he punched his left fist, the space hummed and trembled, and blew it out of Tan Yun's chest!

He firmly believes that his fist can definitely hurt the damn mole ant in front of him!




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