The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

It was not a bargain to exchange with spirit crystals.

When Caspian was in Upper Kingdom and Efrax, the currency between cultivators was generally spirit stones.

Only spirit crystals with higher quality than spirit stones.

And the spirit jade was higher than the spirit crystal.

According to the old man, the spirit jade could also exchange for ancient currency.

But as a cultivation object, the value of spirit jade and spirit crystal could not be exchanged like the gold and silver in the mortal world.

Therefore, since the old man said that he could exchange ancient currency with spirit crystal, Caspian did not ask how to exchange them with spirit jade.

If he asked, the old man might have the idea that he shouldn't have, which would bring trouble to Caspian.

Although Caspian was not afraid of trouble, it was better not to make things difficult for himself. After thinking for a while, Caspian looked at the other party with a faint smile, "40 ancient currency means 400 spirit crystals. Your appetite is really big.”

As if he did not understand Caspian's words, the old man bared his big yellow teeth. "It's all at this price.”

"20 Ancient currency." Caspian cut the price without hesitation.

And it was half cut.

"This..." The old man suddenly looked embarrassed. "It's too low. Generally speaking, we have to take the risk when we bring people into Black Furnace City. Forty of them are the lowest..."

Before he could finish his words, a chill suddenly seeped out of his bones.

At this moment, the old man even felt that all his blood was frozen.

The horrible killing intent made his face turn pale immediately. There was no need for Caspian to say another word. The old man nodded hurriedly and said, "20 is enough. I'll take you in."

After he finished speaking, the old man's face darkened.

"It's not bad to give you 200 spirit crystals.” Caspian snorted.

The old man didn't say anything more. Instead, he rose into the air and led Caspian to Black Furnace City.

When Caspian looked at Black Furnace City from afar, he felt that it was not far from this towering city.

But after flying for a while, he clearly felt that the surrounding space was distorted.

It was like a dough that had been stretched out.

It seemed that they could reach the distance within a breath. But the two of them flew for an hour before they approached the dense and ferocious thorns.

Caspian had already noticed that the area he had just flown through was covered with formations But he didn't try to analyze this formation.

Being able to occupy a city and set up all kinds of formations here, it was obvious that the power of the person was not something Caspian could easily provoke with his current realm and strength. At this time, when he got close to the thorns, Caspian could clearly feel the terrible pressure coming toward him.

Each thorn needed at least a dozen people to hold it.

One by one, they were like evil dragons, winding upwards and twisting each other.

Each of them was densely packed with spikes that made people's hair stand on end.

Even Caspian could see that some of the thorns had dried up corpses.

Sensing Caspian's gaze, the old man chuckled and pointed at a corpse in front of him. "Those are all blind cultivators. They don't have passage orders, nor do they find anyone to take them in. Relying on their own strength, they want to barge into Black Cauldron City.

They really thought that Black Furnace City was a place where good men and women would stay. "If we didn't have some tricks up our sleeves, Black Furnace City would have been in chaos long ago, or had been attacked by someone with evil intentions.”

Caspian deeply believed the old man's words.

This was the same as occupying the mountain and becoming the king.

Without sufficient strength, there was no way to guard the golden mountains and silver mountains. In the darkness, there were many eyes staring at the treasure.

Seeing Caspian nod, the old man suddenly stretched his body and spread out his hands to him. "I'll take you here. As long as you pass through the area just now, you can enter the Black Furnace City by yourself.

"Give me the spirit crystals worthing 70 ancient currency now.”

"70?" Caspian squinted at him.

"Of course.” The old man said gloomily, "I was just an Amethyst Palace Realm over there, and you were a Real Immortal Realm. You can do whatever you want.

But now, my wife, my son, and my daughter are all here. How dare you not give me 700 spirit crystals?”

As the old man waved his hand proudly, black light suddenly flashed out from the thorns behind him.

In an instant, three cultivators appeared on both sides of the old man.

One was an old woman with big shoulders and a round waist, the other was an extremely fierce male cultivator with a scar on his face, and the other was a female cultivator who was chewing something. Her face was covered with oil.

Like the old man, the old woman was an Amethyst Palace Realm.

As for the old man's son and daughter, they were much more powerful than his parents. Both of them were at the second stage of Real Immortal Realm.

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the spirit crystals, or else..." The old man grinned and pointed to a dried corpse nearby. "You have to accompany them.”

"Oh, you think you can ride on my head if you have someone.” Caspian nodded and took a step forward.

Swoosh!

In an instant, he passed by the old man and came to the old man's ferocious son.

"How dare you!" The male Real Immortal Realm cultivator's eyes widened and he roared. He raised his arm and tens of millions of thunder dragons burst out. They tore through the endless night and grabbed at Caspian.

Caspian punched at his opponent.

Peng!

As if beating a leather drum, the man's arm exploded and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. Caspian opened his five fingers and grabbed again.

The male cultivator's chest was immediately pierced through, and his body creaked like a steel plate. Countless cracks suddenly appeared on his body and then exploded into pieces.

The female cultivator was still in a daze when Caspian’s eyes fell on her.

He condensed his Divine Awareness and stabbed forward.

The female cultivator's body trembled, and her face instantly turned pale. She raised her head and screamed miserably. Every pore of her body shot out blood arrows. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a bloody man.

As more and more blood arrows shot out, the female cultivator's body instantly dried up and flattened into a pool of blood.

Caspian turned around again.

Amidst the explosion of blood, a finger pointed at the middle of the strong old woman's eyebrows. The cultivator of the Real Immortal Realm was still seckilled by him. An Amethyst Palace Realm was instantly torn into pieces by the power of one finger.

By the time Caspian withdrew his arm and looked at the old man indifferently, the old man’s facial features had been completely twisted because of fear.

His whole body trembled and shit and urine flowed out. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Caspian repeatedly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word because of extreme fear.

"70 Ancient currency?" Caspian snorted.