The power of blood?

Gu Xing lowered his head and glanced at the remaining scroll. It was indeed written with blood.

So, he looked at Broken Sword doubtfully.

"you sure?"

"The demon clan's skills require you to cultivate your bloodline."

"Really? Then come and see, is there anything wrong with this technique?"

Gu Xing did not doubt the authenticity of what he said for the time being, but asked Broken Sword to correct the remaining scroll.

After the correction is completed, it will be clear whether it is true or false.

Duan Jian didn't refuse, he came to Gu Xing's side and started to explain to him.

There are not many errors in the technique, but in some places, blood and blood are confused.

Seeing this, Gu Xing was a little stunned.

It seems that Luo Yongchang did not deceive himself, but that he might have made a mistake. This is probably the reason why his wife finally turned into a melted wax statue.

They may not have noticed the bloodline requirements in the first place.

Thinking of this, Gu Xing shook his head.

Out of caution, he checked the technique again and found no problems.

So he continued to teach.

After one night, Chen Erniu completely learned this fragment.

Of course, learning and practicing successfully are two different concepts, and he still has to practice hard.

After the church, Gu Xing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then turned around to find Broken Sword.

"Do you remember any other techniques?" Gu Xing asked.

Although the exercises from the past are not applicable now, they can at least be used for reference.

If that doesn't work, he can still take out some spiritual stones and use them for practice.

He has carefully stored the pile of spiritual stones he obtained before and has not used them yet.

"I do not remember."

"..."

There was no expression on Broken Sword's appearance, so Gu Xing believed him for the time being.

After chatting casually with him for a few words, Gu Xing went back to his own business.

But what can he do? It's just refining weapons.

Time passed in his serious days.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, and the blood mist situation did not ease at all. On the contrary, the number of practitioners entering the blood mist gradually decreased.

Gu Xing watched quietly every time, but he felt a little anxious in his heart.

It has been more than ten days since I arrived at Nanguan of this town, and there is still no sign of the blood mist being resolved.

He was already considering whether to take a detour through other border crossings and then rush to Xuanluo Valley.

But the extra detour will take at least a few months, and that doesn't include the dangers on the road.

Just wait another half month, he thought.

If Zhennanguan is still the same as it is now half a month later, he will choose to leave Zhennanguan and take a detour from other border passes to Xuanluo Valley.

He had to worry about what would happen half a month later. Gu Xing came to the street where the stalls were set up early in the morning, made a small horse to sit on, and put the wooden sign aside.

The number of lines on the wooden sign did not change. He deleted the realm-breaking elixir, but added a line about using money to purchase the artifact.

In today's Zhennanguan, money has expanded to a certain extent, so selling magic weapons for money is not a very good idea.

But the innkeeper is demanding room payment.

Most of the money he had was used to buy strange materials and eat, and there was not much left at that time.

Therefore, in desperation, he had to set up a stall to sell money, otherwise he would be kicked out of the inn by the boss tomorrow.

Not long after Gu Xing sat down, a voice came from far away.

He looked up and saw a somewhat familiar face. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was one of the people who used the Domain Breaking Pill to exchange for the magic weapon with him last time.

"Boss, I have a realm-breaking pill that I just exchanged for military merit. Look..."

The man's voice stopped suddenly. He looked at the wooden sign and then at the expressionless Gu Xing.

Then, he pointed at the wooden sign and asked cautiously.

"Boss, can I still use the Domain Breaking Pill instead?"

Gu Xing shook his head firmly.

"No."

The visitor felt a little regretful, but he noticed a new line added on the wooden sign, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked.

"If you buy it with money, what's the price of these tricks?"

"Different artifacts have different prices."

Unlike bartering, Gu Xing's needs were more urgent before, and there was nothing very special among the artifacts, so he didn't care about the price difference between each artifact.

But if you are buying it with money, you have to talk about the price seriously.

The visitor scratched his head, but he didn't mind, he just said with a smile.

"Thanks to your trick weapon last time, boss, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back. This time you can recommend another trick weapon to me."

After hearing this, Gu Xing raised his eyebrows, put a smile on his face, and then asked.

"What type of trick do you want?"

"Last time it was for attack, this time let's do it for defense."

Gu Xing nodded, and then picked up an eyeball-shaped stone ball from the stall.

"After using this, your skin can be petrified, but be careful not to use it for too long, otherwise it will be completely petrified."

After saying a few words casually, Gu Xing handed the stone ball to the man.

The man answered it, and when he looked carefully, the smile on his face became brighter.

"Boss, the quality of the artifacts you produce is really good. Did you refine them yourself?"

Gu Xing smiled and did not answer.

However, Gu Xing agreed with his praise.

The basic quality of the batch of crafty weapons he refined is considered to be very good among low-grade ones.

He doesn't quite know why, maybe it's talent, maybe it's luck.

"Okay, that's it, boss, how much is it?" The man grabbed the stone ball and couldn't put it down.

"Well...just give me fifteen thousand."

The market price of a realm-breaking pill is around 10,000 yuan. The premium for this piece of magic weapon is half or more.

The man didn't mind, didn't negotiate the price, just paid for it and bought it.

Finishing the first business was a good start, and Gu Xing had a smile on his face.

However, as time passed, the smile on his face slowly faded, and in the end, only gloom remained.

In one day, more than 200,000 yuan was obtained.

After excluding costs, Gu Xing made more than 100,000 yuan in this round.

Without pursuing mid-grade artifacts, Gu Xing's benefits from refining artifacts were almost doubled.

but……

Who the hell wants so much money!

Gu Xing returned to the inn with a black head.

Another fruitless day!

……

"Third brother!" A rough shout rang out in the blood mist, but it was blocked by the thick mist before it could reach far.

However, the man called Lao San had already heard it, reacted, and swung the ax in his hand.

The ax fell on a paper figure, and red blood flowed out.

The paper man turned his head, and his pale face and strange blush looked extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, the rough man next to him seized the opportunity and chopped off the paper man's head with a knife.

The head fell, and the paper man's seemingly fragile body fell to the ground, but it made a thunderous roar.

Then, seemingly endless blood flowed out of his body, more and more, and even tended to form a lake in place.

The rugged man quickly backed away, looked at it for a while, and then urged his teammates.

"Back to the city!"

"This damn blood mist is getting worse and worse."

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