Shopkeeper Wang looked quite serious, and called a servant to invite the treasure appraiser in the shop.

There are many lightning-struck wood in this world, but there is only one in ten thousand that has the power of heavenly thunder remaining in it. Once it appears, it is priceless.

Because this kind of residual heavenly thunder power is generally milder, not as violent as the real heavenly thunder, it can let the soul of the martial saint in the Dharma Realm feel the power of heavenly thunder in advance, which is of great benefit to the soul's tribulation in the future.

In simple terms, it can increase the probability of a martial saint breaking through to a martial god.

Shopkeeper Wang vaguely felt that there was a trace of destructive power in this piece of lightning-struck wood, but he did not dare to try it easily, so he had to ask a professional treasure appraiser to come.

After a long while, a thin old man with a white beard hurried upstairs, shouting: "I heard there is a big treasure, where is the big treasure?"

When he rushed upstairs, Wang, the shopkeeper, was pushed away before he could say anything. He came to the thunder-struck wood, carefully picked it up, and said in amazement: "The thunder-struck wood with the power of heavenly thunder is indeed a treasure."

Seeing the excited look on the face of the treasure appraiser, Lu Changsheng smiled in his heart.

If he told him that he had five or six pieces of thunder-struck wood that were several times larger than this one, I wonder what his expression would be.

"The remaining heavenly thunder power in this piece of thunder-struck wood is very thin, only one ten-thousandth of a ray of heavenly thunder, and the market price is about 8,500 yuan stones."

After studying the thunder-struck wood thoroughly, the old treasure appraiser gave his estimate.

It's so expensive?

Lu Changsheng was also secretly amazed. He originally thought that he could sell it for 4,000 to 5,000 Yuanshi at most, but he didn't expect it to be twice his psychological expectation.

It seems that items related to the Dharma Realm are all extraordinary.

"My dear customer, according to the 80% discount on the market price, these three items can be sold for a total of 7,488 Yuanshi in our store. Do you agree to this deal?"

Shopkeeper Wang looked at Lu Changsheng's face carefully, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

Lu Changsheng took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said slowly: "To make it a whole, 7,500 Yuanshi."

"No problem!"

Shopkeeper Wang was overjoyed. He could still accept a discount of more than ten Yuanshi, and then quickly asked the servants to move the Yuanshi out of the warehouse.

Looking at the three boxes of Yuanshi in front of him, Lu Changsheng frowned slightly.

Such a large number is not good luck.

"Customer, our shop can arrange for you to deliver the items to your home for free." Shopkeeper Wang seemed to see Lu Changsheng's difficulty and said quickly.

"No need."

Lu Changsheng waved his hand and put all the boxes of Yuanshi into the storage ring.

Compared with exposing the storage ring, he didn't want others to know his residence.

"Space ring?"

Shopkeeper Wang and the treasure appraiser were surprised.

Even the most ordinary space ring starts at tens of thousands of Yuanshi.

This young man in white was dressed ordinary, and his family was not rich.

After collecting the Yuanshi, Lu Changsheng left directly.

Standing on the third floor, watching Lu Changsheng's back as he left, Shopkeeper Wang's eyes flickered.

The appraiser on the side seemed to know what he wanted to do, and reminded him: "The one who can use the space ring at will must be at least a great cultivator of the seventh level of the Dao body, and you can't afford to offend him."

The seventh level of the Dao body is rare in Jinling City, and even the city lord will treat him with courtesy when he meets him.

Shopkeeper Wang is just a wealthy businessman from the outer city. If he offends such a strong man, he will be skinned alive if he doesn't die!

Shopkeeper Wang laughed and said, "Master Li, what are you talking about? How could I offend the God of Wealth in the store? I was just thinking, will I have a chance to cooperate with that gentleman next time?"

"I hope so!"

Master Li shook his head.

This treasure shop is very evil. In recent years, just from what he knows, more than a dozen big customers have died.

But this has nothing to do with him, Li Yuan, so he doesn't bother to care.

He is not the exclusive appraiser of the treasure shop, he just does a job and gets paid once.

After collecting the remuneration this time, Li Yuan also left.

When only Shopkeeper Wang was left on the third floor, he smiled strangely: "Seventh level of Taoism? But the magic array in the store clearly detected that he was at the ninth level! The ninth level of Taoism for a suspected casual cultivator is a rare and powerful medicine."

Then, he took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, and sent it out through a secret channel.

Qingshui Lane, west of Jinling City.

This is the largest slum in Jinling City. Usually, few outsiders come here, but today a strange man in black came.

The man in black walked quickly in a certain direction.

Under his feet was a bumpy bluestone road, with low wooden houses on both sides of the road, and sewage flowing in the corners.

WearingThe civilians in rags and linen clothes squatted at the door, staring blankly at the alley, their eyes numb and dull.

As the man in black walked quickly, he occasionally looked at these people with not only no pity, but a trace of bloodthirsty desire.

At the end of the alley, the man in black knocked on a low hut.

After checking the code and going through a tedious inspection, the man in black finally went down a tunnel in the hut.

The deeper the tunnel went, the more pungent the blood smell became.

When he came to the bottom, what caught the man in black's eyes was a huge pool of blood.

The blood pool was connected to countless tunnels on all sides, like an ant nest.

In several of the tunnels, one warrior after another was taken to the blood pool and then killed, and the blood was put into the blood pool.

Gradually, the blood pool became deeper and deeper, and the faint cry of evil spirits could be heard.

Plop! Plop!

One after another, mysterious black-clad men jumped directly into the blood pool, with veins popping out on their faces and black air entangled around them.

But every time they stayed in the blood pool for a moment, their aura would become stronger.

They were using the blood pool to improve their strength!

Some people even broke through a small realm directly.

It was only because there was a magic circle covering this place that no movement was transmitted to the outside world.

"Master, we, the Wood Flag, have captured a total of 87 warriors this time, including 42 innate warriors, 11 Taoist warriors, and the rest are all inferior warriors below the innate level."

The one called "Master" is a burly old man wearing a blood-colored robe and sitting on a white bone throne.

If you get closer, you will find that the bones are covered with blood, and the robe is even more bloody, with blood dripping, which is actually the human skin just peeled off from a living person!

"Eleven Dao Body Realm warriors? There are too few, and they are all below the fourth level of Dao Body. They are not of much value to me. Well, throw them all into the blood pool. I will give you a quarter of an hour to practice in the blood pool."

The Blood Robe Ancestor waved his hand.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing the words of the Blood Robe Ancestor, everyone in the "Wooden Flag" was extremely excited.

This blood pool was built by them using the blood of warriors and the blood refining formation. Entering it can quickly enhance strength.

A quarter of an hour is no less than their months of hard practice.

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