One of them was pale white in color, like the branches of some kind of plant, and successfully attracted Wu Tao's attention.

Seeing that Wu Tao seemed to be really interested, the stall owner from the Spirit tribe, who was an Earth Spirit Master, looked at him curiously.

"Brother, I plan to use this spirit wood to exchange for something." Wu Tao looked at it carefully. The white skin of the whole "spirit wood" faintly revealed a mysterious atmosphere. Counting it, it turned out that it was nine knots long.

There are many, the texture is dense, the tentacles are rough, and they are as heavy as iron stone.

Then he replied calmly.

Upon hearing that Wu Tao really wanted to change the appearance of this spiritual wood, the stall owner of the spiritual tribe was startled at first, looked Wu Tao up and down, and then said in a hoarse voice:

"Although I haven't found the true use of this spiritual wood yet, the value of this naturally formed spiritual wood is difficult to estimate..."

"Well, I still lack a magic weapon to protect myself, or other treasures of the same value, and I won't refuse them either."

"Brother, you are really a lion. You are using something that you don't even know its origin in exchange for a magic weapon. Isn't it too greedy..."

When Wu Tao heard this, he was shocked and his face suddenly darkened.

"Why should my friend be angry? Everyone has a different value for every item..."

"The value of this piece of spiritual wood to me may be very low, but to my friends, it should be extremely important. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to stand here with me for such a long time."

The stall owner from the Spirit Race said this.

Wu Tao was speechless when he heard this.

This makes sense and makes sense, but buying the items you need most at the lowest price is the normal psychology of buyers and sellers.

And because of the role of this spirit tree to me, I couldn't help but feel a little impatient when I spoke. After being discovered by the stall owner of the spirit tribe in front of me, it became a bargaining chip that could increase the price a lot.

Wu Tao, who had figured it out in his mind, calmed down and said slowly: "I see. Now that fellow Taoist has asked for the magic weapon, I really have a magic weapon in my hand. Brother, let's see if it applies."

"In order to avoid long nights and long dreams, Wu Tao had no intention of bargaining. He raised his hand, a green light flashed on his hand, and a wooden magic weapon in the shape of a flying knife emerged and was thrown directly to the opponent.

The stall owner of the Spirit Tribe was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wu Tao to actually agree to his terms. Naturally, he was overjoyed and took the wooden flying knife-shaped magic weapon and inspected it carefully.

"Yes, it is indeed a magic weapon with a wooden attribute and a flying knife shape. It is just right for me to use." The stall owner of the Spirit Tribe collected the wooden magic weapon with a flying knife shape and said happily.

When Wu Tao saw this, he smiled slightly and disappeared in the next second.

After obtaining this unknown spiritual tree, Wu Tao returned to his cave.

As soon as he returned to his cave, Wu Tao raised his hand and used the jade ring to activate the restriction formation to prevent others from disturbing him.

Only then did Wu Tao feel relieved and began to examine this special spiritual tree.

The power of fire under the surface of the spirit wood is extremely powerful, but it is really incredible that it can be solidified into this form.

With this thought in his mind, the golden light on his hand flashed, and he began to slowly inject a large amount of spiritual power into this special spiritual tree.

Suddenly, a long phoenix cry resounded through the sky.

The root in Wu Tao’s hand

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The special spiritual wood ignited and turned into a fiery red object as bright as a red crystal.

The next second, it seemed as if the entire world was eclipsed, and all the brilliance was concentrated in the center of the spirit tree.

There, the phoenix is ​​taking shape.

The body is covered with flames that never burn out all day long. It is the mythical beast "Phoenix".

The peacock's head, swallow's chin, snake's neck, and long fiery red feathers are swaying, looking down at the world, showing its majesty as the leader of all birds.

Wu Tao looked at the phoenix in mid-air, as if he had some realization.

If he had just made some guesses before, he is now certain that this special spiritual tree is the Phoenix Sycamore Tree.

Phoenix sycamore wood is also a top-notch existence among heaven-level spiritual materials. It is a top-grade heaven-level spiritual material.

The phoenix sycamore tree grows in a place with extremely abundant fire-attribute spiritual energy. It can be called the essence of fire. It also grows very slowly. It only takes a thousand years to grow one section. Now this phoenix phoenix tree has nine sections, which is obviously at least as many as 10 sections.

Nine thousand years ago.

"First-class magical power - burning the sky and boiling the sea" is a terrifying fire attribute magical power that Wu Tao has long wanted to refine.

However, this first-grade magical power has too high requirements for condensing spiritual materials. It requires at least five kinds of extremely rare and rare spiritual materials, and it must be supplemented by at least a thousand-year-old high-grade spiritual materials, and then it can be refined with phoenix sycamore wood as the main body.

After so many years, he has only been able to find a kind of earth-level high-grade spiritual material that is over a thousand years old.

Only by possessing first-level magical powers can Wu Tao have an absolute upper hand in the competition between monks in the alchemy stage.

Let me ask, how majestic and glorious it is to be able to overlook the vast majority of powerful men of the same level and to be the king of the same level...

After carefully placing the phoenix sycamore wood, Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief, but he was full of confidence in condensing the "first-grade magical power - burning the sky and boiling the sea": Inadvertently, he got the phoenix sycamore wood.

Such a rare heaven-level high-grade spiritual material, and the other four thousand-year-old earth-level high-grade spiritual materials must not be a difficult task.

Wu Tao looked in a good mood and said to Youmeng: "It seems that I am more courageous. If I don't come up with a magic weapon, I will obviously miss this phoenix sycamore tree."

Youmeng curled her lips and turned her head away, ignoring his narcissistic boasting.

Having tasted the sweetness, Wu Tao went to the exchange on time the next day.

"Could this be the eye-piercing technique among the spiritual tribe?"

A girl of twelve or thirteen years old dressed as a child, with three or four earth spirit masters who were comparable to the cultivation level of the Danjie stage, was looking for treasures in various stalls.

Wu Tao peeked secretly with the eyes of a dream demon, and saw little fairy lights emerging from the eyes of young children and girls, transforming into various mysterious patterns.

In shock, Wu Tao couldn't help but exclaimed.

When the young girl heard this, she was like a cat that had been caught stealing food. She stuck out her tongue, cupped her hands and said with a smile: "It's just a hobby, not to mention the art of piercing the eyes, this big brother of the human race

, how to call it?”

Young and young girls are also Earth Spirit Masters comparable to monks in the Dan Formation Stage.

Looking at the growth of the emerald green vines on the top of his head, the earth spirit realm is extremely stable, and we know that this young girl can be regarded as a genius of the spirit race!

Facing this young girl, Wu Tao said with a smile: "My surname is Wu, and my last name is Tao."

The four earth spiritual masters around the young girl are probably her bodyguards, and they are all older spiritual masters from the spirit race.

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The four earth spirit masters all glanced at Wu Tao and found that he did not have any malicious intent, so they ignored him.

She looked at Wu Tao, who was dressed as a human ascetic, and thought of the comments made by the elders in the clan about human ascetics.

Her dark green eyes flickered, and she suddenly smiled and said: "You must be a human ascetic monk. My elders have a deep impression of you..."

"He said that your pursuit of the great road is like a toilet stone, smelly and hard, but you attach great importance to resources. You try every means to obtain resources, swallow pills, refine magic weapons, and cultivate to become the ancestors of Zifu. Most of them

They are all from this generation."

"But in the long time I have been in Tongguan, I haven't seen one. It's strange to see one today!"

When Wu Tao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself: "What a weird ass, what is an ascetic monk..."

"Ascetic monks are like old turtles that are as old as tens of thousands of years when resources are sufficient. They never move easily. If you can see it easily, you will really see a ghost..."

On the bright side, Wu Tao also said calmly: "I also find it strange that there are very few people with spiritual pupils, but I actually saw one again today. This is really fate!"

After the young girl heard this, she felt very happy. She smiled and said, "You guys are really interesting in what you say. You said it as if you want to pick me up..."

"By the way, my name is Teng Ling'er, the vine of tree vines, the spirit of the spirit clan..."

When Wu Tao heard this, he was so frightened that he shook his head repeatedly.

You must know that just by looking at Teng Ling'er's appearance, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old. Although her actual age is definitely more than that, Wu Tao does not want to be known as a child lover or pervert.

At this moment, Youmeng suddenly jumped out of Wu Tao's sea of ​​consciousness and sweetly called Teng Ling'er: "Meow meow..."

"What a cute kitten!"

Teng Ling'er's eyes lit up after seeing Youmeng!

"Hey, why did you suddenly run out? Don't cause trouble for me?"

Wu Tao looked at You Meng and communicated through their unique perceptions.

Unexpectedly, You Mengli ignored Wu Tao.

Youmeng swung the cat's tail and stared at the storage bag on Teng Ling'er's waist. A pair of cute cat eyes revealed a look of longing. It licked its tongue and meowed, which meant it was hungry.

Wu Tao's originally calm and calm attitude was instantly broken by this scene.

He had no choice but to take out a spirit beast pill, put it concealedly in his hand, and shook it slightly in the direction where You Meng could see it.

But how could an ordinary spirit beast pill be compared with the exquisite spiritual objects in the storage bags of the direct descendants of the Spirit King? Youmeng was not moved at all.

Seeing that Youmeng was too soft, Wu Tao immediately went hard. He grabbed Youmeng's tail, lifted it up, and then planned to...

"Don't torment the cat like this, give it to me!" Teng Ling'er couldn't stand it any longer, so she snatched it away and held Youmeng in her arms.

Then Teng Ling'er took out two thousand-year-old elixir from the storage bag and fed them to You Meng.

Wu Tao's eyes widened when he saw this. Those two elixirs with a thousand-year flowering time were extremely rare treasures, and they were actually used to feed Youmeng.

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