Between the Southern Demon and the fourth-level evolutionary fluid, the old man hesitated a little and chose the latter.
The bloodline of the demon god is certainly precious, but that is just their speculation, and the fourth-level evolutionary fluid is a real and unique rarity, and it may give the Lanto tribe an extra saint!
The saint-level laws unfolded, and with the blessing of the great avenue, the old man's speed reached its peak. Speeding like lightning was not enough to describe it.
But what made him feel incredible was that the person in front of him was faster than him, and the road map loomed under his feet, hundreds of miles away in one step, and he could only watch the other person's back and eat ashes.
"Damn it!" the old man cursed bitterly, then turned around and chased the Nan Yao in the direction.
He secretly left a mark on Qi Huoshui, which can be used to track him.
But he had just chased him far away when he heard the screams of his tribesmen again.
Looking back, the thief who stole the evolutionary fluid actually went back to the auction house and took away a large number of treasures, including two extremely rare items that had not yet been auctioned.
The most hateful thing was that when the man saw him, he actually gave him a middle finger, and then he calmly ran away.
"I ****!" Veins popped up on the old man's forehead. This was the first time he had seen such an arrogant thief.
"You little thief, you are going to die!" The old man was furious and charged at the man with overwhelming power.
But anger could not increase his speed. The man shrunk to the ground and disappeared into the horizon in a few flashes. He did not even see the taillights of the other person's car.
The old man suppressed his anger and turned to chase the Nanyao again. He had to catch one of the two thieves, otherwise the Lantuo tribe would die!
But soon he was dumbfounded, because the mark left on Qi Huoshui's body could no longer be sensed!
"I am so angry!" The old man exploded completely. He raised his head to the sky and roared, destroying several satellites in the sky. The storm and clouds in the sky changed color with anger.
It took him a while to regain his composure, but when he returned to the auction house, he saw that there were many dead and wounded, no one from the tribe survived, all the treasures had been looted, and the entire auction house was in a mess.
"This is too much!" The old man's heart was bleeding.
The Lantuo tribe brought Qi Huoshui up for auction just to lure the Southern Demon out. Compared to Qi Huoshui, the demon god's bloodline was more precious than anything else.
In order not to make the demon gods suspicious, they prepared countless rare treasures this time, and advertisements filled the entire star field.
The plan originally went very smoothly, and we even received the unexpected surprise of receiving the fourth-level evolutionary fluid.
But he never expected that the good situation would be ruined by an unknown passerby. Not only did the demon god fail to catch him, but he also lost the evolutionary liquid and a bunch of treasures.
"Don't let me know who you are!" The old sage clenched his fists with a banging sound, and his strong murderous intent made the people watching the show subconsciously stay away.
But among a group of onlookers, there was one person who walked away from everyone else. He slowly walked up to the old saint of the Lantuo tribe and asked unhurriedly:
"Senior, is he from the Lantuo tribe?"
The old sage looked at this man with unkind eyes: "Nonsense, you have something to say!"
He is in a bad mood now and wants to beat everyone he sees.
Feng Jinghong felt the malice coming from the old man, sneered in her heart and said:
"I am the one who just took the photo of the Kirin Demon Girl. I have already given the evolutionary fluid, but now my auction item is gone. Should the Lanto clan give me an explanation?"
The old man's heart skipped a beat, and his anger was extinguished a lot.
If an ordinary person came up to him at this time, he would slap him without saying a word.
I've already suffered a huge loss myself, how dare you come to ask for compensation?
But the Lanto people are not willing to easily provoke anyone who can produce the fourth-level evolutionary fluid.
But in terms of compensation... When he thought of the value of the fourth-level evolutionary fluid, the old man felt his eyes darken.
After regaining his composure, the old man spoke with difficulty: "My dear, can you please move so that we can discuss it in detail in another place?"
Feng Jinghong smiled: "It's all right!"
…
In the reception hall of the Lantuo tribe, Feng Jinghong and the old man sat across the table.
"Old Lan Luo, I wonder what your surname is and which family you come from?"
As a saint, Lan Luo has never been so polite to a Dao Slayer in his life.
But there is nothing we can do now. Who should let this person be the one who suffers? The compensation from the fourth-level evolutionary fluid will definitely make the Lantuo people suffer.
Feng Jinghong smiled slightly: "My name is Megatron, I think seniors must have heard of me!"
"Megatron?!" Lan Luo's eyes showed unconcealable fear.
This name has recently caused an uproar in Eternity, so he naturally knows it.
It was rumored that this man had the talent to kill two saints with his Taoist body. Although he did not know whether this news was true or not, it was a definite fact that the saints of the Zhou family and the Brahma clan were dead. Lan Luo did not try it himself.
idea.
"My little friend's name is like thunder!" Lan Luo first complimented him, and then said tentatively:
"I heard that my little friend is from a divine organization. I wonder if this news is true?"
Feng Jinghong shook his head slightly: "I am not a member of the divine organization, I just have some connections with them."
Well, the kind of origin that will never end until death, he added silently in his heart.
Although Feng Jinghong denied it, Lan Luo still did not dare to look down upon him.
As long as you have something to do with "gods", you can never be too cautious. The brutal legend of that organization has been circulating for tens of thousands of years, and no force is afraid of it.
"It seems that there will be heavy bleeding this time..." Lan Luo sighed inwardly, hating the unknown thief even more.
The Lantuo tribe is worthy of being an eternal royal family. There are three saints in their family. Among them, the strongest one has not left seclusion. The other one and Lan Luo discussed the compensation matter with Feng Jinghong.
After some haggling, both parties reached an agreement.
The Lantuo tribe compensated Feng Jinghong with a piece of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and two Ancient Saint mechas.
Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is one of the main ingredients for refining the evolutionary fluid. It is extremely rare, and the two Ancient Saint mechas are also of high quality.
Feng Jinghong pretended to be dissatisfied on his face, but actually he was happy in his heart. If this trend continues, it won't be long before he can gather all the divine ingredients.
The prescription of the most powerful evolutionary fluid is not very precious in eternity, and all the major forces basically have it. Feng Jinghong had already obtained it from the brother and sister of the Ziyun tribe.
The reason why it is said to be an elixir is because the evolution fluid itself is made from a single elixir.
A quasi-emperor was born in the Eternal Star Territory hundreds of thousands of years ago. That quasi-emperor received part of the inheritance from the Moral God of the Mythical Age, including the recipe for the Nine-turn Golden Elixir.
But the Nine Turns Golden Pill is so precious. It has been recorded throughout the ages that only Emperor Zun has made one. Naturally, he, a mere quasi-emperor, cannot do it.
But this quasi-emperor was also a wizard. He found another way, simplified the formula, and diluted it into an evolutionary fluid of one to eight levels.
In this way, although the effect is definitely not as good as the Nine Turns Golden Pill, most people can collect materials and refine it according to their own abilities, and this person can be considered to have immeasurable merit.
Therefore, the highest level of evolutionary fluid is the eighth level, and the ninth level is the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir.
To refine the eighth-level evolutionary fluid, the main materials required are:
The Rock of Destiny, the Destiny Stone of Taichu, the Spring of Creation, the Heart of the Death Realm, the Nine-Heaven Breathing Soil, the Great Luo Immortal Vine, the Three Light Divine Water, and the Immortal Medicine Fruit.
Counting the elixir, Feng Jinghong has now collected five main ingredients, and the Taichu Life Stone is not difficult for him to obtain, which means that he can already refine the sixth stage of evolutionary fluid.
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Outside the Eternal Star Territory, Nan Yao led Qi Huoshui across the starry sky until they reached the edge of the star territory, and then found a desolate asteroid to settle down.
"Brother, how are you?" Qi Huoshui looked at Qi Lin worriedly.
She wore a purple unicorn pendant around her neck. It was this secret treasure that concealed her energy and made it impossible for Lan Luo to track it.
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about!" Nan Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"The saint is indeed terrifying. I have to go up at least two more steps to compete with him! Fortunately, someone attracted his attention this time, otherwise it would be difficult for us to escape so smoothly."
"I'm sorry, brother, it's all my fault..." Tears welled up in Qi Fushui's big eyes.
As the goddess of the Nanling Demon Emperor's Palace, and supported by her brother who is the number one member of the Demon Clan, she was used to being arrogant and domineering in Beidou. Even in the starry sky, she still did not change her arrogance, and ended up offending the Lantuo clan.
Not only did she suffer humiliation and torture she had never experienced before, but she almost got her brother involved as well. Her heart was filled with regret and self-blame.
Nan Yao looked at her scarred appearance and touched her head distressedly:
"Don't worry, monks should move forward bravely. You are right to choose to take action. Just be more cautious in the future. Our strength is not enough now. Let's be patient for now and wait for our cultivation to improve before we take revenge. I assure you, those injuries
I will not let go of any of your people!"
"Yeah!" Qi Fushui nodded heavily. At this moment, she suddenly noticed the purple robe she was wearing. Thinking of the person who auctioned her, she felt a little ashamed and angry. She asked for a dress from Nan Yao and put it on.
Then he threw the purple robe to the ground:
"That guy is not a good person either. I will definitely teach him a lesson in the future!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind her: "I said, at least I have saved you from suffering for a while. If you don't thank me, forget it, but you still want to retaliate against me. Isn't it a bit too much?"
"Who?!" Qi Fushui was startled, and Nanyao felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.