The land of the cold abyss.

A place called Yougu Peak.

This is a road from the land of the cold abyss to the ancient land.

It was also the place that was occupied by the hidden disaster and became an unknown land.

When Su Bai rushed over, there was still a faint mist here, and the surrounding space was not stable.

There were many cultivators coming in and out of the mist.

All the cultivators who came and went were excited.

Some of them did gain something in it, and got elixir of ten thousand years, and even elixir of one hundred thousand years.

Some of them did not gain anything, but after seeing other cultivators get treasures, they were more excited and prepared to go to the nearby immortal city to replenish supplies and then come back to continue looking for opportunities.

However, these cultivators could only explore on the edge, and could not even enter the outer periphery of Yougu Peak, let alone touch the core area inside.

"My fellow Taoist, I have some news about Yougu Peak. Do you want to buy it? Oh, I see you like it, so I'll sell it to you at a low price! Only ninety-nine high-grade spirit stones!"

"Hey, don't go away. If you don't want to, you can get a lower price!"

But there were also people standing outside the mist, constantly stopping the monks passing by, trying to sell something.

Of course, this sales promotion was a failure, and few monks paid attention to them.

Are you kidding! They can't even get into the outer area, and they want to buy the news inside. This is not how you should be a grudge.

Besides, it's better to keep these ninety-nine high-grade spirit stones to visit Shangyan Pavilion than to give them to a second-hand dealer of bad news.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, we hit it off right away. I have news about the central area of ​​Yougu Peak and the cultivation information of Yinhuo. I don't want 200 spirit stones, nor 100 spirit stones, but only 99 high-grade spirit stones!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, fellow Daoist!"

Looking at the cultivator who seemed to ignore him, Quan San stroked his mustache with his hand and shook his head in disappointment.

"Alas, a group of short-sighted people..."

"Woo woo woo, I didn't make many spirit stones today, and I can't see the beauty of the fairy of Shangyan Pavilion..."

Flipping through his storage ring, looking at the scattered high-grade spirit stones, he sighed and shook his head, lamenting that he was too decadent.

Just when he thought he would have to starve today.

A childish voice sounded beside him.

"Are you a hunter cultivator?"

"Hmm?"

Quan San turned his head and was also surprised to see Su Bai, who was restrained in his aura and did not leak out at all.

This female cultivator is a bit scary.

After hearing Su Bai's words, Quan San raised his mouth slightly, revealing a somewhat obscene smile. He stood up straight and stroked his beard more vigorously!

"This fairy, don't use such vulgar names. I prefer other Taoist friends to call me a know-it-all~"

Su Bai opened his eyes wide, with a curious look on his face.

"Ah, know-it-all? So amazing~ Then this Taoist friend must know a lot of things."

"Hehehe, I know a little~ I know a little~"

"Well, then I want to buy information about the fog. How many spirit stones do I need?"

"Oh! You have a good eye. You actually chose me to buy information! Humph, don't want one thousand, don't want five hundred! Just two hundred high-quality spirit stones!"

"..."

"Fairy, be honest and trustworthy."

Su Bai nodded simply, and in Quan San's expectant eyes, he slowly touched his storage ring.

Then he turned and left.

This guy is just taking himself for a fool.

Just now he was shouting that it only cost 99 spirit stones, but when it came to him, it went up to 200.

Seeing that the business was about to slip away, Quan San hurried to catch up.

"Fairy, fairy! I was just kidding, I was just kidding just now!"

Su Bai kept walking.

Quan San continued to chase.

It was not easy to open the store today, how could he let it go easily.

"Fairy, I'll give you a discount, how about only charging you 50 high-grade spirit stones!"

"Ten."

"What?!"

"I said, just ten."

Quan San's eyes widened, and he looked up and down at Su Bai.

"Good fellow, I thought I was black-hearted enough, but I've never seen you bargain like this."

Su Bai folded his arms and looked back without hesitation.

"You'll see it today."

"..."

Quan San was convinced.

He cupped his hands, and pretended to be pitiful with a sad face.

"Fairy, please have mercy on me. I haven't opened for five months and I'm going to starve to death..."

"But you won't starve to death with your cultivation level. If that doesn't work, you can go and drink the wind and dew. Also, I just heard you talk about Shangyan Pavilion. Are you really that poor?"

"Uh... this... thirty, thirty high-grade spirit stones, it can't be any lower. I can tell you the specific location and cultivation level of the hidden disaster in Yougu Peak, and give you the treasures that may exist in it.Information."

"Take it."

Su Bai threw thirty high-quality spirit stones to Quan San.

When Quan San saw the spirit stones, his eyes lit up, and he waved his sleeves to sweep all the spirit stones away. The speed was so fast that even Su Bai was a little surprised.

In Su Bai's perception, this guy's cultivation was only in the early stage of refining the void.

But this trick of quickly grabbing spirit stones is not as simple as it seems...

Quan San took the spirit stones and laughed.

Tonight I can go to Shangyan Pavilion to ask for a glass of wine.

"Hey, fairy, this is the general map of Yougu Peak, take a look. "

Quan San approached Su Bai, looked around, and after confirming that no other cultivators were peeping, he opened his right palm and drew a miniature map with his spiritual power.

Although the map is small, it has everything.

The direction of mountains and rivers, the distribution of monsters, the coordinates of hidden disasters, and the weakest places in space, that is, the places where treasures brought by hidden disasters from other worlds may exist, are all recorded on it.

Just look at this map.

Quan San is indeed a professional, and he is indeed a hunter cultivator who makes a living by exploring unknown areas.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Quan San's face is full of confidence.

He is confident that the map he drew is absolutely worth the money.

Su Bai nodded, and he is indeed very good.

"Okay."

"Hehehe, then I will tell you what level of cultivation the hidden disasters here are, and how many there are. "

"Well. ”

After Quan San put the map away, he spoke:

“Hidden disasters, even the weakest ones, have the cultivation of the God of Transformation, and are innately proficient in spatial magical powers, have tough skin, and have a magical physique. Attacks on them will be evenly distributed throughout the body and then spread to the surrounding space. Therefore, if you want to kill them, you must either crush them with an absolute realm, or master spatial magical powers, or master the rules of space. However, ordinary cultivators do not have such conditions, and they all crush them with realms. This is why hidden disasters are killed by those cultivators with strong cultivation. ”

“According to my observation, there are about five hidden disasters in the middle stage of the God of Transformation, and one hidden disaster in the early stage of the Void Refining. This number is a bit tricky. At least ten or more middle stage cultivators of the Void Refining are needed to be safe. ”

“Well, in short, hidden disasters have good things on them. Any immortal city will buy them. You can get hundreds of thousands of high-quality spirit stones by selling them casually. ”

“As for the remaining spiritual medicines and other things, you can try your luck. Hidden disasters are the bottom line income.”

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