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Chapter 253 Have you seen it? I have seen it!

To the east of the Sixth City, this is a city jointly established by the aboriginal people and the trialists to exchange resources and exchange what they have.

Generally speaking, the cities on the ancient roads are relatively poor, and the aboriginal people are not wealthy, but the particularity of the ancient roads means that there will always be some relatively scarce things here.

For example, the trialists in the Amitabha Star Region will sell some artifacts or materials that have been blessed by Buddhist mind power, and the trialists in the Tongtian Star Region will come up with some good formations, flags, formations, etc.

Feng Jinghong and the others came here after leaving the Phoenix Tower.

The gains on the road to the strongest trial are never just battles. Opportunities, experiences, and insights are all important!

Take Ye Hei for example. After walking around the ancient road, he looked back and saw that his strongest opponents were Yaoguang and Yin Tiande.

At first glance, it seems that there is no change from when he was in Beidou, but in fact, his gains are far beyond the imagination of those who stayed in Beidou but did not go out.

Feng Jinghong is here waiting for the opening of the Principle Source Land, and she only has half a year to stay.

Rather than seizing this period of time to practice, it is better to walk around and look around, maybe you will encounter some opportunities.

When they arrived at Fangshi, Jade Rakshasa cheered and disappeared, and Feng Jinghong went sightseeing with the gold-eating beast.

Feng Jinghong was a bit of a collector. Along the way, he bought everything he didn't have and everything he had never seen before. His bold style of spending a lot of money attracted the attention of countless fairies.

You must know that those who can set foot on the ancient road are all the best of their respective planets, and the things they can produce are naturally extraordinary.

Except for a few monks who lacked divine resources, most of them only accepted things in exchange.

But even so, the person in front of him still swept all the way, as if there was nothing he couldn't take out.

Later, the demon cultivators who set up stalls didn’t even wait. They all gathered around him and started selling. They were all very enthusiastic:

"Fellow Daoist, I have a world stone that was formed after the destruction of the small world. If I want to exchange it for a piece of refining material, Daluo Silver Essence or Nine Heavens Divine Jade will do!"

"Little friend, I have a holy king-level dragon tendon here. It is an excellent treasure for refining weapons. You only need two medicine kings to exchange it!"

"Master, do you need a maid? My waist is thin and my legs are long and I can warm the bed!"

"Fellow Taoist, I have a relic left behind by the ancient Buddha after his enthronement, and I want to exchange it with you for some spiritual materials!"



Except for a few street traders who didn't like Feng Jinghong, most of the monks got what they wanted in exchange for him. The eyes of all the demon cultivators when they looked at Feng Jinghong were gleaming.

If the previous battle between the Jade Rakshasa and the Grand Commander had not shown a strong enough combat power, and the city lord's granddaughter had not been involved, I am afraid that some demons would have taken the risk and robbed him now.

Feng Jinghong walked a little further and suddenly saw a stall surrounded by many monks.

The stall owner is a big rat with long white hair, a long beard hanging down his waist, and a swaying Taoist robe. He looks a bit like an immortal.

It closed its eyes and sat quietly cross-legged behind the stall, allowing the monks around it to compete and question without explanation. It had the demeanor of an independent master.

Feng Jinghong took a closer look curiously, and saw that what caused many monks to argue was a strange flower that glowed in three colors: red, yellow and blue.

The three lights are flowing, so beautiful and colorful that even when you are close, you will feel that your soul is transparent and you will feel like you are in heaven.

There is a sign standing next to the flower, which reads: The eternally rare demon god flower can only be exchanged for life-extending treasures such as rare dragon marrow or elixir!

Feng Jinghong was originally curious about what kind of treasure this flower was, but when she saw this sentence, she was instantly speechless.

Things like the Demon God Flower are rarer than the elixir of death. There is no second plant in the world.

And I had only seen the real Demon God Flower more than ten years ago, so there is only one truth: this big rat who looks so good-looking is actually a liar!

However, Feng Jinghong was too lazy to expose it, and instead turned his attention to other things on the stall.

The things displayed by this rat demon are very fancy and strange.

There are dark stones marked Sun Stone;

There is an unknown incomplete curved horn, marked as the horn of the true dragon;

There is a severely cracked metal block, marked with fragments of imperial weapons;

The most outrageous thing is that there is a pile of light blue fine soil, labeled Jiutianxi soil!

The more Feng Jinghong looked at it, the more speechless he became. This big rat really dares to brag. You can also lie a little decently. This is outrageous. Even a fool will not believe it!

In fact, no one believed him. The monks gathered here were all here for the three-color sacred flower.

Although the demons don’t quite believe that this is really the demon god flower, what if it happens?

The appearance of this flower and the vision it brings are really similar to those in the legend! If it is true, you will be at a huge loss if you miss it.

Now these monks are stuck in a stalemate here with the mentality of being afraid of losing money when bidding, and reluctant to give up.

Feng Jinghong wanted to leave directly, but suddenly he found the White Tiger Elixir in his treasure house and gently arched his nose, woke up from his deep sleep, and then conveyed some idea to himself.

A look of surprise flashed across Feng Jinghong's eyes, and she scanned the stall casually, finally settling on a certain item. After searching deeply in her mind, she finally remembered the name of the item.

But he didn't show it. Instead, like other demon cultivators, he fixed his gaze on the tricolor flower.

"Fellow Taoist, I want this flower, please give me a more honest price!"

As soon as Feng Jinghong spoke, the other monsters immediately fell silent. Apparently, they had all been baptized by Feng Jinghong's aura before and knew how rich he was.

People like myself couldn't confirm the authenticity of the Demon God Flower, but maybe this person could recognize it, so all the demon cultivators looked at the stall owner quietly, wanting to see how he would respond.

Under this situation, the old rat could no longer keep silent and pretend to be superior. He slowly opened his eyes and said calmly:

"Why do you say this, little friend? The demon flower is rare to see forever, and the price offered by me is already very affordable!"

Feng Jinghong said calmly: "If it were a real demon flower, it would be extremely valuable, but it's a pity that yours is not!"

The group of demons were in an uproar, but the old mouse remained calm. He tilted his head towards the evening sky and said:

"The Demon God Flower only appears once in hundreds of thousands of years, and many emperors have never seen it. Why do you think this flower is not real? Is it true that you have seen it?"

This is the confidence of the old mouse. As long as no one can prove that this demon flower is fake, then it may be real! He is playing with the luck of the demons.

Although Feng Jinghong has shown a terrifying vision and wealth, so what? No matter how rich you are, can you still see the demon flower?

The old rat has nothing to fear!

Feng Jinghong nodded lightly: "Yes, I have seen it!"

The old mouse caressed his long beard: "Since I haven't seen it before, then... hmm? What did you say?" The old mouse jumped up from the ground in shock, and several strands of his beard were pulled off.

The surrounding demon cultivators were also in an uproar.

Feng Jinghong said calmly: "Twelve years ago, I used the real demon flower to build the foundation for my disciples!"

The old mouse's face turned green and red, but he soon calmed down and said: "You just say it is, if you have the ability, you can provide evidence!"

A group of demon cultivators also agreed. Although they all knew that Feng Jinghong was rich, they still didn't believe that he had actually seen such a legendary rarity as the demon god flower.


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