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Chapter 428 Transformation Fruit Tree

This monk with surprised eyes was Ling Wuyong from the Lingtian Sect. With the trump card given by his master, he managed to cut a bloody path and escaped.

Next to him is his senior brother Ling Wuya, who is also the genius of the Ling Tian Sect. However, he has been trapped in the realm of pill formation because he does not have a baby-forming spiritual object.

They were both shocked when they learned that the monk who snatched the Nine-turn Sun-Returning Grass did not die at the hands of the monster and even appeared in Damingfang.

"Junior brother means that the thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass belongs to the three of them!"

Ling Wuya's eyes were full of greed.

"How dare you lie to senior brother? I saw them with my own eyes, snatching the Nine-turn Sun-returning Grass, being chased by a group of fellow Taoists, and having so many monsters, but they survived."

Ling Wuyong sighed, and what he said was of course the truth.

Hearing this, Ling Wuya was excited for a moment and sighed, "It's a pity that they returned to Fangshi. We can't start in Fangshi.

If I had known this earlier, I should have joined forces with my junior brother to ambush them outside Fangshi, what a pity."

"Senior brother, there were originally three of them, but now there are two more, and there are five Dan-forming monks. In the market, it is definitely impossible to rob them by force.

However, we can sell the news to those who need it. I heard that Bai Zhishun, the Yuan Ying elder of Baituo Mountain, was severely injured by the monster, especially the soul was seriously injured, and he only had one breath left.

The head of Baituo Mountain ordered his disciples to search everywhere for the panacea, and for Elder Zhishun, Baituo Mountain will definitely be willing to pay a high price."

Ling Wuyong thought of selling the news. Although their income would be greatly reduced, they could still get some benefits at least.

Hearing this, Ling Wuya smiled helplessly and said softly, "This is not a good idea, but there is no better way at the moment. I hope I can sell it at a good price."

The two brothers discussed it and decided to sell the information for money. It would be better to get some benefits than to get nothing at all.

The auction is about to take place, and three Nascent Soul elders came to Baituo Mountain, including the dying Bai Zhishun. It is easy to find the people in Baituo Mountain.

Of course, Ling Wuya and Ximen Yongxing were definitely not the only monks who survived, there were many more monks who survived.

The three people of Ximen Yongxing are destined to be exposed. Many forces know that they have Nine Turns of Returning Yang Grass, and this is not a good thing.

The five people from Ximen Changqing didn't know anything about all this. They were busy inquiring about the auction and wanted to know what items were being auctioned.

"Shouyuan Fruit, Yingang Sand, Yinling Water, Ten Thousand Years Xuan Jade, hundreds of rare elixirs, fourth-level elixirs, and even fragments of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure..."

Looking at the auction items where the news was released, Ximen Changqing made up his mind to participate. With so many precious resources, he could make a lot of money just by taking a few items.

In addition, some of his immortal cultivation resources can also be auctioned, so that he can have enough resources to auction the heavenly materials and earthly treasures he needs.

"Father, a fellow Taoist discovered me just now. He is the fellow Taoist who escaped from the monster this time. He knows that I have the Nine-turn Yang-Returning Grass on my body."

Ximen Yongxing suddenly noticed a familiar figure disappearing and suddenly became alert.

"Yes! We were in such a hurry to come back that we actually forgot about this. These are a bit troublesome. Let's go, let's find an inn to stay in and discuss it carefully."

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Ximen Changqing quickly led a few people to rent a large inn nearby and found a room to repair.

They did not dare to return to the family store to avoid causing trouble to the family. Fortunately, their identities were all fake, and Ximen Changqing changed his identity again, making it impossible to find out.

After opening the soundproofing ban, Ximen Changqing released the old turtle and discussed with everyone how to deal with the situation at hand.

They had no way of knowing what the person who recognized Ximen Yongxing would do. If the news was revealed and everyone knew about it, they would be in big trouble.

"I was so excited to see Third Brother that I didn't expect that Yongxing would be recognized by the surviving monks. It was my mistake not to let them disguise themselves in advance."

"Brother Qing, once this matter is known to the powerful, it will indeed cause some trouble. However, this is Damingfang, and they don't dare to mess around."

"Obviously we won't mess around, but in the name of righteousness, it will be very troublesome. I'm afraid that the troublemakers are already on the way."

Ximen Changqing knows very well the virtues of strong human beings. On the surface, they appear to be benevolent and righteous, but secretly they eat people without spitting out their bones.

They don't need to rob, they only need to say a lot of righteousness, use kindness and power to oppress, and they can talk about the truth in Ming rob.

Ximen Changqing has learned many times about these hypocrites who eat people without spitting out their bones, so they naturally understand them very well.

"What is father going to do?"

Ximen Yongxing frowned.

"I have three thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass in my hand. If they can come up with the treasures of heaven and earth that make my heart beat, they can exchange them.

I hope not many people know about it, otherwise, this trick will be of little use, and the only option is to auction it and let everyone know that you took this spiritual grass to the auction.

Ximen Changqing thought for a long time and came up with a way to deal with it.

This method may not be very good, but it is also the most appropriate one he can come up with.

"Father also got three plants! Third uncle also got one. So, we have a total of five thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass. It would be okay if people knew about it."

Hearing this, Ximen Yongxing was shocked. He felt that his father was very lucky. He fought hard to get one plant, but his father actually had three plants.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. My father killed the fourth-level tiger demon and must have captured it as a trophy from the tiger demon.

Of course, for Ximen Changqing, it is not impossible to lose the five thousand-year-old sun-returning grass. He still has dozens of seeds. In a few years, another batch of thousand-year-old sun-returning grass will appear in the space.

However, he will not hand over these elixirs easily. There must be a sufficient amount of spiritual objects in exchange before he will give up the Thousand-Year Nine-turn Sun-Returning Herb.

If there is no spiritual object that attracts his attention, he will never hand it over. He will openly go to the auction site and hand over the Millennium Nine Turns of Returning Yang Herb to the auction staff.

Anyone who wants the Nine-turn Returning Yang Grass can just go and bid at the auction.

Even if a Nascent Soul monk comes to ask for it, he will not show weakness. Old Turtle can act as a Nascent Soul monk to block the opponent's blackmail by force.

In an inn, Baishan took Ling Wuya and Ling Wuyong to meet the sect's Yuanying elder.

The price offered by the two was too high, and Baishan had no authority to make the decision, so he could only take them to see the elders.

"The two young friends dared to ask for two Infant Transformation Pills for a mere piece of news. Is this how the little Lingtian Sect educates its disciples?"

After hearing the other party's price, Bai Zhixue, the elder of Baituo Mountain, became furious and scolded the two of them.

The Huaying Pill is refined from the Huaying Fruit, and the Huaying Fruit Tree takes three hundred years to bloom, three hundred years to bear fruit, three hundred years to mature, and finally needs another hundred years of cultivation before it can proceed to the next round.

The most terrible thing is that after waiting for a thousand years, he can only produce two or three Infant Transformation Fruits, and at most three furnaces of Infant Transformation Pills can be refined.

Therefore, for Baituo Mountain, which has the Infant Transformation Fruit Tree, every Infant Transformation Pill is extremely precious and is the core heritage of the sect.

This time, they did bring two Infant Transformation Pills, but they were not used to buy information, but to exchange for the elixir that could save Bai Zhishun.

For a mere piece of news, he actually asked for two Infant Transformation Pills. This is simply crazy.

After all, if you are lucky, one Infant Transformation Pill can become a Nascent Soul cultivator. This is so precious.

"Senior, this is news about the Nine-Turn Returning Yang Grass, which your sect urgently needs."

Ling Wuya didn't say it clearly, but it meant that the elder Yuanying of Baituo Mountain was dying and urgently needed this elixir to save his life.

How can two Yinghua Pills compare to an elder who has been promoted to Yuanying for many years? Moreover, taking the Yinghua Pill may not necessarily lead to Yuanying promotion.

"If these two little friends can come up with the Thousand-Year Nine-Turn Sun-Returning Herb, I can also consider it, but it is just a piece of news about the elixir, and the asking price is so high. It is indeed too much.

Besides, if I get the news, I may not be able to get the elixir. If I don't get it, it will be like drawing water from a bamboo basket in vain."

Bai Zhiyuan spoke calmly and did not agree to this unreasonable request.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two seniors from resting. The juniors have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Seeing that the deal failed, Ling Wuya clasped his fists in salute and prepared to leave.

"Come when you want and leave when you want. My little friend, I think this is a place."

Bai Zhixue became angry and stood up suddenly.

"Senior, what do you mean? We are here to do business, and the purchase and sale does not depend on the feelings. Since the senior does not accept the price, the junior can sell it to others."

Ling Wuya argued hard and had a firm attitude.

"Humph, our elder Zhishun was seriously injured while fighting for the human race. As human monks, when you learned that Elder Zhishun could be cured, you not only did not inform him immediately, but instead demanded sky-high benefits. You are simply the scum of the human race. Don't force me to do so.

Take action."

"Junior sister, calm down. The two little friends were also blinded by greed for a moment. Don't be too harsh. Please talk to us if you have anything to say."

Bai Zhiyuan quickly acted innocent and looked at Ling Wuya and Ling Wuya with a smile.

"Two little friends, I have only been able to refine two furnaces of Infant Transformation Pills in Bai Tuo Mountain for a thousand years. The sect has over a hundred pill-forming disciples, which is simply not enough.

Even if we want to give it, we can't get it out! I also have a lot of resources for cultivating immortals in my hand, and the two little friends can take two of them at will."

Bai Zhiyuan took out his storage ring, transferred the important spiritual objects, and displayed the less important ones for the two of them to choose at will.

Ling Wuya also knew in his heart that it was just a piece of news and it was impossible to sell it at such a high price. He was just pretending to get more benefits.

In the end, they took two fourth-level talismans and sold the news to Baituo Mountain.

"The Three Heroes of Snow Feng are somewhat famous, but after all, they are just pill-forming monks. Junior sister, let's go meet him."

Bai Zhiyuan stood up and headed to Ximen Changqing's place of stay with Bai Zhixue.

After discovering Ximen Yongxing, Ling Wuya sent a foundation-building disciple to watch it quietly, so he knew which inn Ximen Changqing went to.

"Chang Qing, trouble has indeed come. There are two Nascent Soul cultivators. One is in the early stage and the other is in the late stage. I can't defeat them."

Lao Gui soon noticed the movement outside the inn and knew that someone was coming to the door.

"Senior, there is no need to worry. The other party threatens the most with force. We dare not take action in Fangshi rashly. Let me see who it is. Hey! It's Bai Zhiyuan and Bai Zhixue from Baituo Mountain."

Ximen Changqing smiled slightly.

He also went to the Baituo Mountain Station and stayed there as an honorary guest for more than a year and obtained a large amount of resources.

At the same time, I also met Bai Zhiyuan and Bai Zhixue, but I had changed my appearance and the other party would definitely not recognize them.

"Brother Qing, you have been stationed at Baituo Mountain for more than a year. You have almost exchanged for whatever treasures the other sect has!"

Pan Yulian said.

"I have indeed exchanged a lot of precious resources, but some core resources are not allowed to be exchanged, not only as honorary guests, but not as formal disciples, such as the Infant Transformation Pill..."

Ximen Changqing knew very well what treasures there were in White Camel Mountain. When he was an honorary guest minister, he exchanged a lot of them, but some core resources could not be exchanged because they were all arranged by the sect.

"Brother Qing has thought about what he wants to exchange for?"

"There is only one Transformation Fruit Tree in Baituo Mountain, and only two or three Transformation Fruits can be obtained in a thousand years, but there should be some stock of spiritual seeds."

The corners of Ximen Changqing's eyes lit up, and he already had an idea in his mind. It might be feasible to exchange a thousand-year-old nine-turn sun-returning grass for a spiritual seed from the Infant Transformation Fruit Tree.

Although spiritual seeds are also a core resource, for Baituo Mountain, they are just a relatively useless treasure. As long as you persist, there may not be no hope.

"The spiritual seeds of the Huaying Fruit Tree are indeed worthless in the eyes of others, but they are of great use to you, hehe!"

Hearing this, Lao Gui also felt that this request was good. After all, the Nine Heavens Space could be accelerated. What was considered useless by others was now a very useful treasure when it came to Ximen Changqing.

The innkeeper, of course, couldn't stop the powerful Nascent Soul from selling out his guests under coercion and inducement. However, he didn't have to pay for the room.

"What do you two fellow Taoists mean?"

The old turtle stood up and looked at the two of them with a somewhat evil look in his eyes.

Bai Zhiyuan and Bai Zhixue were also a little surprised. They said they were five Dan-forming monks, but why did a Nascent Soul monk suddenly appear?

"Haha! Taoist fellows are very friendly. We don't want to show off. We are here for the Nine Turns of Returning Yang Grass.

The elder of our sect is seriously injured and urgently needs this elixir for treatment. We also hope that fellow Taoist can help you. Naturally, we will not let fellow Taoist work in vain. If you have any requests, fellow Taoist, feel free to ask."

Bai Zhiyuan made the request straight to the point, without being sloppy at all.

Hearing this, Ximen Changqing chuckled and said, "To be honest with you, senior, we plan to take the Millennium Nine Turns of Returning Yang Grass to the auction and exchange it for the resources we need.

If the seniors have the resources we need, then there is no need to bother and we can just trade with the seniors directly."

"Oh, I dare to ask you what resources you need. As long as I can find them, I will definitely find them for you."

Bai Zhiyuan was a little surprised. He originally thought that he needed to threaten with great justice, but unexpectedly things went so smoothly and the other party was very successful.

"Senior, I heard that there is a baby fruit tree in Baituo Mountain!"

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