There is also a Tianlingfang area dedicated to people looking for treasures, with various strange ancient mines and rare items.

After glancing at the counter greedily, Yang Ming coughed lightly twice.

He pulled back Chen Xuanjing, who had tried every means to get in touch with him and let him discount him.

Pointed to the north direction.

"Tianlingfang, don't tell me your plan is not to buy things in a hurry, but to go in and try your luck..."

Chen Xuanjing focused his gaze, and said seriously.

"That's right, the good things here are not what we can afford now, maybe we can go to this place to try our luck, and we can get two good things..."

Yang Ming said lightly with a smile on his face.

"Besides, sometimes picking up leaks is also a good way to test your luck and cultivation."

Tianling Stone Square on the first floor, the northernmost area of ​​Jubao Liuli Pavilion, covers an area of ​​[-] miles, and contains a virtual space of arrays.

Except for a few guards at the gate and a chubby middle-aged steward, it looks like an inconspicuous small courtyard on the surface, but in fact it still has a hidden hole in the sky.

Although the area of ​​Tianlingshifang is not as lively as the area of ​​elixirs and magic weapons in front of the door.

But it is still very extensive, and there are quite a few people coming and going from the gate of the courtyard.

Most of the people who come here are people who try their luck to see if they can hit the big luck.

Although the first floor of Jubao Pavilion is basically a place for business of earth immortals and heavenly immortals.

Even the various strange ores and special materials of unknown origin in the Tianling Stone Workshop have been selected in advance.

Only those that are not very precious or damaged are kept in the innermost part of this floor.

But there were rumors among the monks of the Six Realms.

Someone picked out the blood essence of gods and demons from a certain ore on the first floor of Jubao Liuli Pavilion.

What are gods and demons.

Naturally grown up, with strength to pull mountains and rivers, contains powerful supernatural powers and physique, which is rare for ordinary monks to see in a hundred years.

Even if you see it, you may not win by doing it.

Those born with the worst cultivation base are all in the state of fit.

Although the six realms of heaven and earth have been basically rare to see in recent hundreds of years, it has further proved the rarity and preciousness of gods and demons.

The blood essence of the gods and demons can not only help monks temper their bodies, but also comprehend the supernatural powers possessed by the gods and demons.

It can even improve and prolong lifespan.

Therefore, the reputation of Tianling Stone Workshop, which was originally a selling point for defective products, became more and more famous.

Become the favorite of some monks who are keen on picking up leaks and don't have a lot of money in their purses.

After coming and going, after becoming famous, even some powerful disciples with high cultivation bases often come to Tianling Stone Workshop to see if they can get good luck.

It is similar to some raw ores and lottery tickets containing jade obtained by Yang Ming from his ontology memory.

What they are looking for is the monk's mentality of picking up leaks and taking advantage.

It is said that it is convenient for the majority of monks to make money at a loss.

In fact, relying on this special selling point to earn a lot of money, the accumulation of less becomes more.

"Hey, I'll find a rare fetish that I didn't find in the Jubao Pavilion later, and make them half-dead with anger. This will make me feel comfortable."

After Chen Xuanjing had a brief understanding, he was full of energy, and he had already started thinking about going to the courtyard to kill all directions.

"Today, Lingshifang needs to pay ten top-quality spirit stones as a deposit in exchange for park admission tokens."

"Stay for a maximum of one day, and after that, you will be charged ten top-quality spirit stones per day."

The middle-aged fat steward sat on the big rosewood chair with a smile on his face, and placed two unpretentious wooden signs on the table in front of him.

"Sisi, what a profiteer, you count money everywhere."

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