The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 72 Shi Hao, remember this: one must have moderation in greed.

"It would cost more to exchange for their lives, but even with the precious fan, it wouldn't be enough."

Lu Sheng shook his head and said, "This is a treasure that can be brought into the Void God Realm. So-and-so said that it's the treasure of some Young Master Chiyun, and it costs extra."

"So how many cans do you want?" the concealed figure asked, seemingly determined to get what he wanted.

Perhaps they have the physical address of the Crimson Cloud Clan. Having obtained the Crimson Fan, they might be able to obtain the actual fan in the future. Such a treasure is incomparably precious.

Precious blood can be continuously produced in blessed lands, but precious artifacts are not so easy to obtain.

"Ten cans."

"Too many."

"I'll cover after-sales service. As long as it's in the starting land, you can come to me for any trouble this race may cause."

Lu Sheng smiled and said, "I'll take care of all the trouble afterwards. You just need to hide the fan well, and you can live a carefree life from now on."

"Having occupied their clan's blessed land, are you really afraid you can't even earn back a mere ten jars of precious blood?"

"That's a blessed land in the Realm of the Void Gods, a clan's foundation that can be passed down for millions of years."

The other party didn't waste any words: "Ten cans it is. I want them to perish here completely."

"As you wish." Lu Sheng laughed until he was numb. Sure enough, competition is what makes money.

"No!"

The members of Young Master Chiyun's clan were naturally unwilling to be lambs to the slaughter, and retorted sharply, "Are you trying to make our clan a mortal enemy?"

The younger brother of the Crimson Cloud Prince also said repeatedly, "Let us go, or you'll be in deep trouble when my elder brother comes out of seclusion."

Lu Sheng shrugged and said to Shi Hao beside him, "Look, this is the kind of person who can't see the situation clearly. He's even threatening people at a time like this."

"Hey, you over there, hurry up with ten vials of precious blood. I'll get the money first and then get the job done."

He then urged the buyers who were not far away to hurry up.

Without further ado, the buyer brought blood in several different containers.

This is clearly a Pinduoduo transaction.

There are a bunch of poor people here, and ten jars of precious blood are extremely valuable, but if multiple forces pool their resources, it's easy to gather enough.

As for how to divide the Crimson Fan, that's their internal transaction. If all else fails, they can always break it down into eighteen crimson feathers.

Upon obtaining the precious blood, Lu Sheng, without saying a word, raised his sword and slaughtered all the members of the Crimson Cloud Clan.

When it was the younger brother of Young Master Chiyun's turn, he cried out in terror, "I'll offer my precious blood, I'll offer even more precious blood, please spare me!"

"Once this opportunity is lost, the chance to increase the price has already passed."

Lu Sheng served with a smile and had a very good attitude.

There always has to be a group that is made an example of.

After killing the man, Lu Sheng threw out the crimson fan and happily divided the loot with Shi Hao.

What are these Eight Treasures? You can't eat them. Only what you put in your mouth is good stuff.

The first deal was about to be completed perfectly.

The others also became envious.

Someone offered their precious blood, requesting that Lu Sheng tie him up a little longer.

Some people are running around trying to wipe out the entire clan overnight.

However, since many people are not as flamboyant as Young Master Chiyun, they did not gather enough people as quickly as the Chiyun clan.

With one death, the remaining captives from the seven tribes panicked, especially the unfortunate one who had been captured a second time. They quickly spoke up:

"We'll hand over three vials of precious blood, release us now!"

"Hand over the precious blood first, then we'll release them."

Lu Sheng remained calm and composed, saying leisurely, "I advise you to bring more money just in case. It would be bad if someone offered to pay for your lives but you didn't have enough money."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a cultivator in the crowd shouted, "I'll offer three jars, just like you said, to buy their lives, the same as ransom."

"Hmph, even without using ruthless methods like the Soul-Destroying Needle, dying here for no reason would make you a useless cripple in reality."

The faces of this unlucky bunch turned green.

Lu Sheng asked unhurriedly, "Will you raise the price? I'm a kind person and can't stand seeing so much bloodshed. I'll give you some time. If you offer a higher price, I'll let you go. My minimum increment here is one can."

The person who wanted to pay was unhappy: "How can you delay? Aren't you just trying to raise the price?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Sheng retorted, "I set the rules. If you disagree, keep it to yourself. If you dare to curse me, I'll arrest you too."

Lu Sheng's arrogance caused various factions in the Initial Land to frown.

Arrogance will inevitably be punished by Heaven.

However, the Initial Lands relied on the advantages of the Blood-Moving Realm to dominate.

Once all races are fully prepared, even pure-blooded beings that claim to have reached the Blood Transformation Realm can be killed.

It's just that Lu Sheng's sudden appearance caught everyone off guard.

After all, who would have thought that such a vicious person would appear in the initial area?

No, two.

Shi Hao over there wasn't idle either; he followed suit and started hawking his wares, his combat strength being something that ordinary people could hardly match.

Some people found it amusing, while others were indignant, but remained silent.

Anyway, it was the eight tribes that provoked Lu Sheng first, and Lu Sheng didn't continue to attack the others. They weren't so kind as to risk being captured by Lu Sheng to rescue people.

And this is giving us a choice, it's just a matter of giving out a few vials of precious blood.

Although precious blood is valuable, these powerful clans occupy blessed lands and grotto-heavens; surely they can produce some?

With examples like Pinduoduo buying ten jars of precious blood to save the Crimson Cloud Clan's life and add a Crimson Fan, the scene was incredibly lively.

Pay money to buy life, pay money to buy death.

The initial land of the Void God Realm was as bustling as a vegetable market.

After rounds of bidding, and with another hundred members of one clan dying, the remaining six clans quickly pulled out money, with the least amounting to five jars of precious blood, in order to escape unscathed.

Even the poorest of tribes have to find a way to borrow some money.

Having a blessed land, we can find a way to obtain the precious blood later, but once our lives are gone, they're truly gone.

"I still feel like they didn't extort enough; these guys are incredibly rich."

With the eight clans either dead or scattered, Lu Sheng's expression showed a hint of regret.

Next time, we must learn from this experience and plant a few of our own people in the crowd to incite price gouging.

With only a few dozen vials of precious blood, who could possibly use that?

"A steady stream, a steady stream, patience, patience."

Lu Sheng lowered his head, forcing himself not to look at the chunks of fat that were walking around.

One should know how to make things last. What if everyone is wiped out and no one comes to the starting point anymore? The starting point doesn't produce precious blood.

"Give me another precious bone."

Seeing that no one was provoking him, Lu Sheng smashed the repaired initial passage with a punch once again, successfully gaining another precious bone.

The precious bones from the initial passage contain spatial laws, possessing infinite wonders and immense value.

If we get a few more, maybe we can travel freely in the Realm of the Gods.

Shi Hao couldn't hold back either. Once the initial passage was repaired, he continued to throw punches.

Lu Sheng then smashed the record stone tablet, creating another record.

After obtaining three teleportation portal bones and one record stele bone, even the Void God Realm couldn't resist being fleeced like this, and dark clouds and lightning appeared in the sky as a warning.

Seeing this, Lu Sheng immediately stopped Shi Hao, who was about to make another move, knowing that doing it again would result in his account being banned.

"Brother Lu Sheng, why are you stopping me? Get a few more pieces. Look, the passage has been restored, and there are many inscribed stone tablets over there, all inscribed with precious bones."

Shi Hao looked eager, wishing he could swipe his card several hundred yuan repeatedly.

"One should have moderation in greed," Lu Sheng instructed.

"It's not about not being greedy, but about being greedy in an orderly and gradual way. Look, dark clouds are appearing in the sky. We have to give people face when we're just eating in this small corner of the Void God Realm."

He pointed at the onlookers, saying, "Let's bully these guys instead. They have no backing, so they're easy to bully."