Chapter 414 Taikoo Coin Blind Box Over the years, Yang Keun Suk has gained a new hobby. Open the Taikoo Coin blind box. The [Ancient Coins] that Yang Feng took away from the Feng family are very interesting. If you put in the currency of any world, you can exchange it for treasures of half their value. Various and all-encompassing. Some of these things have never been seen in Lingmiao Continent, and the effects are very magical. If we only talk about the value, then this thing that has never appeared in Lingmiao Continent is priceless. For example, Yang Feng spent 500 medium-grade spirit stones to exchange for a [Star Spirit Stone]. After it was activated, stars would shine in the sky, and a ray of starlight would descend, bringing a mysterious power. If it were someone else, they might not be able to absorb it at all because of the mismatch in attributes, but Yang Feng is a Great Dark Cloud Demon with the racial talent [Devouring], so he can eat anything! Kukuku absorbed all the mysterious energy in the starlight and turned it into his own magic power, which was extremely pure and rich. Yang Feng benefited a lot.
This thing can no longer be measured by spirit stones. It is equivalent to swallowing one more pretty good treasure every day. In addition, Yang Feng spent 500 medium-grade spirit stones to exchange for a mirror from the 'Mirror Shadow Clan', which can emit a dazzling light that is dazzling. All that can be seen by the spiritual consciousness are illusions, which is very magical. It's just that Yang Feng himself is not good at using this thing. When it was circulated to Lingmiao Continent, Yang Qiangjin took it to auction and it was snapped up by many formation masters! Two fellow disciples of Qianhuan Sect were so angry that they said that whoever raised the price again would have their entire family killed. In the end, it was sold at a sky-high price of 5000 mid-grade spirit stones! He made a profit of 4500 medium-grade spirit stones in one transaction, which made up for the huge losses from opening blind boxes before. And Yang Keun-suk also understood it completely. "This [Ancient Coin] is valued according to the system of each race's world. It's only worth 250 mid-grade spirit stones over there, but on Lingmiao Continent, it's worth 2500 mid-grade spirit stones." As for the price of 5000, it was simply because those formation masters were over-priced. Another one could be sold for about 2500 medium-grade spirit stones. "This mirror must be a top-grade material for making high-level magic arrays, otherwise it wouldn't be fought over by array masters." Therefore, [Tai Gu Coin] does not mean losing half of it, but there is a possibility of making a profit. This is interesting. "Qianwei, get up. You're lucky today. Let's take a gamble!" Yang Genshuo called Yang Qiangwei, who had a large number of spirit stones in her hands, all of which were obtained by Yang Genshuo. Yang Feng doesn't care about money, so he can only ask Yang Qiangwei for it every time. Yang Qiangwei smiled knowingly. "Okay, old master. I'll go to the martial arts hall and call Xiao Feng." Sky Garden Dynasty, Erba Town, Wuming Martial Arts School.
Yang Feng was teaching some mortals to learn boxing and kicking after they had practiced the "Traceless Sword Technique" once. "Practice on your own. If you can reach perfection, you will become a Xiantian Grandmaster." "Yes! Master!" A group of mortal disciples saluted respectfully, then took up their positions and began to practice. Yang Feng jumped onto the roof, lay down leisurely, and a purple stone slipped out of his sleeve. A faint glimmer of light flashed. Some hidden power in the sky seemed to be stirred, and a ray of starlight shone down. It was completely invisible in the daytime, but Yang Feng closed his eyes comfortably, using his racial talent to absorb the starlight, and his strength slowly increased. Those mortal disciples had no idea that their master was a great master in the Jindan stage. This is what is meant by "great hermits hiding in the city." The real way to hide is not in the deep mountains and forests, but to integrate into the society with a normal identity. Mortal martial artist is the identity Yang Feng gave himself. With his talent, he could master this mortal sword technique just by reading it once, reach perfection by practicing it once, and reach the pinnacle by teaching it once. Over the years, the entire Sky Garden Dynasty has been searched like crazy by the Feng family, but Yang Feng was safe and sound and could not be found at all. This reasonable identity is his best concealment method. After absorbing for a while, the starlight gradually disappeared and the sun was about to set. At dusk, the courtyard was painted with a layer of red. "Ah~~ Another fulfilling day." Cultivation is the most enjoyable thing. Yang Feng looked at the disciples below who were exhausted from training and jumped down from the roof. "That's all for today, come back tomorrow." "Yes, master!" The disciples dispersed and went about their own business. After all the disciples left, two hooded monks in black, a man and a woman, walked in from outside. "master!" "Well, come in." Yang Feng led the two men into the courtyard, and after closing the door, they knelt down directly. "Thank you, Master, for teaching me the way of immortality, which allowed my husband and I to avenge our family's destruction!"
"We are willing to be commanded by our master forever!" The two of them burst into tears as they recalled the past few years. Yang Feng nodded calmly: "It is not necessary to drive you for eternity. I gave you a chance and took away some things from you. You don't owe me anything." "Now that you have completed your studies and come out to avenge your grievances, our relationship as master and disciple ends here. From today on, once you leave this sect, do not call me master, and do not mention me to outsiders." The couple nodded with tears in their eyes. "We know, but Master, ten years ago you saved my husband and I, provided us with food and clothing, taught us the immortal arts, helped my husband and I achieve the path of foundation building, and allowed us to avenge our family. If we can't do anything for you, we will feel guilty!" "Yes, Master, let us do something, even just one thing." At the foundation-building stage, they are already the top figures in the Sky Garden Dynasty. The future of this Taoist couple is bright. If the world is stable, they can enjoy at least 200 years of happiness. Yang Feng smiled faintly: "If you really want to thank me, then live well. When I need you, I will naturally find you." "Okay, you guys should go." Yang Feng raised his head and felt a familiar breath. "Well, our lives were given by our master, so we will definitely cherish them!" "Master, we are leaving! Take care!" The two wiped away their tears and left the courtyard. A moment later, Yang Qiangwei arrived. "Xiao Feng, the ancestor said that today is a good day for luck, so it's a good time to make a small bet!" "Hmm? Why don't you give me the spirit stone now?" Yang Feng stretched out his hand, looking excited. He also likes to play this thing! If Yang Qiangwei hadn't been in charge of the money in his family, he would have gambled whenever he had nothing to do. So exciting! "How big is the game today?" "The ancestor said we should play 1000 this time!" "So big?" Yang Feng was shocked. 1000 mid-grade spirit stones at a time, this was a huge sum of money! This might be the amount of income a Jindan Immortal could earn in a year. For example, Li Yao’s Li family had an income of just over 1000 last year. But the Yang family is different. The Yang family has too many ways to make money! Yang Genshuo sells 20 [Heavenly Secret Talismans] every year, each worth 300 spirit stones. If all of them were eaten up, that would be 6000 medium-grade spirit stones. The Yang family’s territorial income from spiritual fields, spiritual fish, spiritual mines and other territories in Lingmiao Continent is about 2000 medium-grade spirit stones every year.
As for Yang Fushuo's Qidanlou, due to the explosive popularity of [Immortal Pill], the repurchase rate is as high as 90%, and it is at a high premium. The spirit stones earned are very exaggerated. They sell as many as they offer. Their biggest problem at present is production capacity. Anyway, with Yang Fushuo’s current ability as an alchemist, he can earn 2 mid-grade spirit stones every year! The income of one Qidan Tower is equivalent to that of ten Jindan Immortals! This is the Yang family's current foundation, and it is also the basis for providing unlimited blood transfusions to Yang Shi and Yang Feng every year. If Yang Genshuo was not afraid of the price drop of [Heavenly Secret Talisman], he could have dropped more [Heavenly Secret Talisman] to increase the family's income. Today, Yang Fujian's swordsmanship has reached perfection, and Yang Genshuo is happy. Decided to take a gamble with Yang Feng! "Hurry, hurry, give it to me. I haven't played a game worth 1000 spirit stones in years!" Yang Genshuo had gambled before, and then 5000 medium-grade spirit stones were neatly transformed into 2500 regular spirit stones. He was so excited that he never gambled on such a big thing again. "Here! The ancestor said we'll have ten consecutive draws, maybe there'll be a guaranteed bonus." "6! But... I have a better idea." Yang Feng's eyes rolled, filled with the unique light of a gambler. Yang Keun Suk asked, “Oh?” "Qiangwei, tell the old ancestor, why don't we just make a bigger bet and open a blind box of 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones!" "Sigh~" Yang Keun Suk gasped. It has to be said that Yang Feng’s style of doing things is extremely bold, and he directly takes a gamble. If Yang Keun-suk gambles 10 times and one of them wins, it doesn't matter if the other 9 are just ordinary stuff. Or if two or three of them win, he might even make a profit. From a probabilistic point of view, if you open it more often, some good things will always appear. If you hedge the risk with 10 items, even if you lose, the loss will not be too much. But Yang Feng decided the outcome with just one move. What probability theory, what risk hedging, it all depends on God’s will! “You are the real gambler.” Yang Keun-suk was amazed. "But, why do I feel so moved?" "Okay! Let's make a bet!" Ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones! It is the entire fortune of Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei. It is the greatest guarantee Yang Genshuo gives to the two of them. Yang Feng can use these 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones to launch an extremely powerful [Throw the Universe]. Even a late Jindan cultivator might not be able to withstand it. Fortunately, this year's ancestor worship ceremony is coming soon, and I can just send the spirit stones to Yang Feng then. “What if I’m lucky and make money?” "luck?" Yang Genshuo was just about to spend 500 incense sticks to borrow Yang Qiangyou's luck, but suddenly he remembered that Yang Feng was not of the Yang family and could not borrow it.
"However, Yang Feng has the bonus of the Wind Walker talent, and his own luck is also 40 points. Charge!" [Wind Walker (Heavenly Level): Outstanding aptitude, graceful movements, affinity with wind, can ride on the wind without consuming spiritual energy, Comprehension +30, Luck +20. ] Yang Feng closed his eyes and sank his mind into the [Ancient Coin]. The world spun around, and Yang Feng’s consciousness came to a void. A round bronze ancient coin floated in the air, with a square hole in the middle, emitting a faint light. “Everything in the world has a price.” "Invest money and receive treasure in return." Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Feng directly threw 1 spirit stones into the mysterious hole. The hole burst into brilliant light. After a moment, Yang Feng excitedly reached in "You must open the door!" "Open the door!" "Ah? What door?" "It's the portal, of course. What else?" "Oh oh oh" Upon hearing Fengjian's words, the little demon guarding the [Demon World Portal] quickly activated the channel. A layer of light purple ripples surged. After a moment, a voice came from the other side. "I am Xuan Jiao." "I'm Fengjian. My brother asked me to inform you that the devil's heart has arrived. The time has come. Tomorrow is the time to destroy the city." "The Demon Heart you promised has finally arrived. I have waited too long." "Haha~ The devil's heart has come and resurrected from the dead. No matter how many strange magic weapons there are in the City of Light, what can they do?" "Great! I can finally avenge my brother. As for the Yang family, leave them alive. I want them all." "Humph! The Yang family has trapped the three of us in our inner demons for many years. We have regressed so much that I want to skin them alive! This family is ours for the Feng family to take!" "The Night Demon Palace has lost three golden cores. I'm afraid they have the same idea. Whoever catches him will get it then." "Okay! Tomorrow at noon, the troops will be at the gates of the city!" [The portal to the demon world] slowly closed, and Feng Jian's face was full of ruthlessness. "Danai Dynasty, Yang Family, your death is approaching!" They rested for the past ten years not only because they were invaded by the inner demons and their realms were damaged, but also because they were waiting for a treasure from the demon clan. The last time, Feng Jian was frightened by the terrifying magic weapon of Guangming City. A volley of fire from that thing can penetrate the spiritual power of a Jindan-stage cultivator. It's very terrifying! Feng Jian returned to the family meeting hall. Feng Yi and Ye Liyue were both there. Opposite them were three demons wearing black robes. They were covered in a faint black mist and their faces could not be seen clearly.
"Master, I have already notified the demon tribe. At noon tomorrow, they will attack together with us!" "Well, sit down." Today, it is still Feng Yi and his three companions and the three demons, the same lineup that set out to defeat Lei Zhen ten years ago. But the three former Night Demons are already dead. "Alas, the past is too painful to recall. I underestimated Lei Zhen back then. He is worthy of being called the Demon Lord." Feng Yi was inspired. Although Lei Zhen prevented them from invading the Danai Dynasty, he transformed himself into six inner demons to tear apart their defenses, and finally escaped with the family inheritance treasure. But Feng Yi still admires Lei Zhen very much. If one dies in battle for his hometown and sect, even if he is an opponent, he should be called a hero. "Hehehe~ Could it be that Master Feng hasn't gotten rid of his inner demons yet and is frightened? I heard that you even erected a monument for that old demon Lei?" One of the demons spoke up. "Lei Zhen and I have different positions, but we both have the same wish. He fought for his own dynasty. He deserves the respect of my Feng family. But the bodies of your people have been taken away, and you can still endure for ten years. When did the demons become so broad-minded?" "Humph! The Palace Master spent ten years to obtain the [Immortal Demon Heart] for us, just to prevent the last incident from happening again. With the [Immortal Demon Heart] of my demon clan, we will surely win this battle!" A huge gray heart flew out of his hand, beating slowly in the air, emitting a strange vibration. Everyone's blood and energy fluctuated violently, their eyeballs turned red, and their bodies were filled with endless strength, as if they could fight endlessly. "It is indeed the [Immortal Devil Heart]. Under the Devil Heart, the fight will not stop until one dies." The Feng family obviously knew the devil's heart of this legend. When they saw the entity, they couldn't help but nod repeatedly. This thing was used by their ancestors. An army swept across the continent and unified the dynasty. "You demons have finally shown some sincerity. I have assembled my Feng family army and are ready to go at any time. How is your demon army doing?" "Ready to go! This time, we will take down the Danai Dynasty without any effort, and it will become our stepping stone to the Lingmiao Continent!" "Okay, tomorrow at noon, kill through the space channel!" Everyone was greatly encouraged! At this moment, a space channel opened up behind the three demon monks without anyone noticing. A hand reached out (End of this chapter)