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Chapter 509: Ancient Bodhi Tree

Chapter 509 Ancient Bodhi Tree

"Brother, if you fight for so much by yourself, you might end up getting killed."

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to fight for the Vajra Glaze Body again, the man sitting on Chen Mo's left side reminded him. He might have been too excited and didn't even process his voice this time. From the sound of his voice, he could be no more than thirty years old.

Maybe he also noticed this, because after the man finished speaking, he immediately lowered his voice.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Mo smiled. After systematic investigation, among all the people in this hall, the strongest one was the Half-Saint. Chen Mo really didn't take it seriously, so naturally he was not afraid.

"Oh, brother, just take care of yourself." The man stopped talking and put some distance between himself and Chen Mo.

Chen Mo smiled, took Queen Medusa's jade hand between his fingers, and played with the slender jade fingers.

Above, Old Man Baoshan was inspecting each one one by one. After touching for about three minutes, he flicked his fingers and ejected some scrolls and jade bottles, including Chen Mo's. He smiled and said: "After the selection of the master of fighting skills,

This transaction has been concluded..."

As he said that, he waved his sleeves and the dark golden scroll in front of him flew to the back of the hall, and finally fell into the hands of a man in black robes, and was taken into the ring in the blink of an eye.

The one who was not selected immediately snorted coldly, feeling somewhat unhappy in his heart.

But in response to these voices, Old Man Baoshan had no chance to continue the next transaction.

Later, the items that appeared became more and more dazzling, from fighting skills to exercises, from elixirs to heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Among them, Chen Mo will bid for skills and fighting skills that exceed the heaven level, as well as some rare medicinal materials, so as to enrich the treasure house of Moyinglou.

As for those below the heaven level, you don’t need to go to the space fair to buy them.

Chen Mo didn't go to take pictures.

Among them, a volume of poison scripture named "Tianyou Poison Code" appeared.

According to the introduction of the old man Gu Baoshan, it was created by a strong fighting saint named Tianyou Poison Saint thousands of years ago. This Poison Saint loved to use poisons in his life, so he also left behind a volume of refining recipes for many strange poisons.

Law.

Naturally, Chen Mo didn't miss such a good thing.

It took two seventh-grade elixirs of seven-color elixirs to capture them.

As a ninth-grade alchemist.

Now Chen Mo is really wealthy and not short of money.

The things that appeared at the space fair were eye-opening even for Chen Mo, because each of these things would be considered rare in the world...

The trade fair lasted for more than an hour, with each item that was extremely rare in the outside world successfully completed the transaction.

The space trade fair is gradually coming to an end.

"Now, we will start the auction of the penultimate item of this fair..."

Old Baoshan, who had just completed a transaction with Chen Mo at a high price for an item, had a red face. He glanced around the hall, smiled, and the light between his fingers lit up, and a yellowed ancient leather paper suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Haha, this is just a broken picture. There is no special energy on it. However, after our research, we came to the final conclusion that this broken picture is related to the legendary Pure Lotus Demon Fire..."

Old Man Baoshan waved his hand, and the scroll in his hand spread out and floated above his head. He seemed not to be afraid of others prying into the contents of this fragmented picture, and continued: "According to our guess, there should be four copies of this fragmented picture, so

, the value of this residual picture cannot be judged for the time being. According to its owner's request, the one with the highest price will get it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on this ancient residual picture.

Pure Lotus Demon Fire, ranked third on the strange fire list.

For this kind of strange fire.

Although almost everyone in the hall has never heard of it, they also understand that it represents the power of destruction.

So even though it was just a broken picture, the eyes of everyone in the hall were still intense, except for Chen Mo.

Because he knew that in the original work, even without the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the remaining picture was divided into four parts.

And even if they are gathered together, they cannot swallow the Pure Lotus Demon Fire alone.

Because even if there is no map, the place where Pure Lotus Demon Fire was born will be known to many people.

It's just that having a complete map can increase the chance of defeating the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

Because there seems to be a trace of the remnant soul of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint in this map...

Now he doesn't have a single scrap of the picture in his hand, so what's the use of having it.

It's better to improve your strength and go to the Demon Fire Plains to grab it before then...

The old man Baoshan was a little surprised that he did not participate in the competition.

From the past, the trading items that Chen Mo used to exchange were all elixirs. Old Baoshan guessed that he should be an alchemist.

And shouldn't he be excited about something like the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?

...

Without Chen Mo's struggle, the remnants of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire were carried to an eight-color elixir and eighth-grade elixir.

But the price has not reached the top.

Along the way, I was called to eight eighth-grade elixirs with eight eight-color elixirs.

Just when everyone thought this price was already the highest.

A skinny man in black robe smiled coldly, and immediately said: "If you can offer a higher price than this for an eighth-grade elixir of nine-color elixir, then this residual picture will be yours."

"hiss."

"Is this guy crazy?"

"The eighth-grade elixir of Nine-Color Danlei is almost close to the ninth-grade elixir."

Seeing that the man in black robe actually took out elixirs as high as the Nine Color Pill Thunder, everyone present took a deep breath and shook their heads secretly in their hearts.

It's just a broken picture, so it doesn't deserve the price.

Therefore, after the man in black robe called him to the level of Nine Color Dan Lei, no one followed him.

But judging from the hushed discussions, it is clear that this matter is not over yet.

It seems that we have to wait until the space fair is over to see Zhenzhang again.

"Hehe, I just accept this incomplete picture."

The skinny black-robed man chuckled in a low voice, then turned his eyes to the old man Baoshan above the hall. With a wave of his hand, a snow-white rabbit appeared in his hand.

An elixir of this price can already transform into an elixir beast.

Even a powerful semi-saint would be fascinated by such elixirs.

Old Man Baoshan grabbed it and put it away. He smiled, looked at the audience, and said, "Now, it's the last item of this fair.

This item is a piece of information, and we do not charge for this information, but intend to tell everyone for free."

As he said this, the old man Baoshan deliberately gave him a pass.

Hearing what Old Baoshan said, everyone present frowned and looked at the former with some doubts as to what kind of information could be put at the end of the trade fair.

So I couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

Old Man Baoshan was waiting for someone to ask. At this moment, he smiled slightly, and immediately glanced at everyone, and his voice slowly sounded in the hall:

"The legendary ancient Bodhi tree that was not enough to make a person a saint has appeared again after thousands of years..."
Chapter completed!
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