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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-seven chapters

After exchanging dozens of items, the old man surnamed Ling carefully placed a jade box on the stone table in front of him. Instead of introducing the items in the box to himself as before, he directly placed the jade box on the stone table in front of him.

The lid of the jade box was opened, revealing a piece of animal skin with golden scales and black lines that was only the size of an adult's palm.

As the piece of animal skin was revealed, hundreds of monks present closed their mouths at the same time, and the sound of needle drop could be heard in the entire cave.

Because of this piece of animal skin, when the old man surnamed Ling opened the lid of the box and removed the restrictions on it, a phantom of a vicious fish-shaped monster suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the magical restraint of the old man named Ling, he would have the tendency to fly away.

How could such a vision not leave hundreds of monks present dumbfounded?

"Ah, I know what this phantom is. It is undoubtedly the most ferocious monster in the sea, the turtle."

"Exactly, this phantom is in the form of a turtle. Just a piece of big crocodile skin can transform into a phantom of a turtle. Could it be that the body of this skin has already advanced to the tenth level monster?"

The silence only lasted for a moment, and was broken by several exclamations.

As a monk shouted out, noises suddenly broke out in the cave, and bursts of unbelievable sounds of astonishment came and went, causing the entire cave to fall into chaos.

"Fellow Taoists, please be patient. Please listen to what I am saying slowly. This piece of animal skin is indeed what several fellow Taoists said just now. It is the body of an undersea demonic beast, the Aoyu Beast. But other than that,

However, the main body is not among the tenth level monsters.

After inspection by several great monks from our five major sects, it is confirmed that the body of this piece of turtle skin has undoubtedly reached the peak of the ninth level."

Just as the old man surnamed Ling said this, the scene was filled with uproar again.

In terms of realm, the ninth-level peak monster is already the peak of the monk's intermediate stage of infant transformation. It is only half a step away from the great monk. The strength of a sea beast at this level is already unimaginable.

A monk who was in the middle stage of transforming into an infant met him, and the one who eventually died was definitely a human monk.

Of course Qin Fengming knew about the Aoyu beast. It was a deep-sea monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a fish.

According to legend, it is a close relative of the true dragon, and there is a trace of true dragon blood in its body. According to ancient legends, the Aoyu Beast was originally an ordinary fish beast, but its ancestors once secretly took a true dragon ball by chance.

.There was a mutation in the body, and it transformed into the state of a dragon head and a fish body.

True dragons and phoenixes are powerful beings with incomparable power in the upper world, and even some races that are closely related to them are extremely powerful beings. This fish beast can be related to the true dragon, which is enough to know its magical powers.

powerful.

Looking at the turtle skin in the hands of the old man surnamed Ling, Qin Fengming suppressed himself and subdued his excitement. Therefore, the turtle skin is undoubtedly the main ingredient for refining the ancient armor: the Flame Hidden Dragon Armor.

At this time, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed brightly, his lips were biting tightly, and he stared at the piece of animal skin on the stone platform, even his eyes no longer blinked.

"Hahaha, okay, I have already introduced this treasure. I don't need to elaborate on its specific uses. The following is the exchange for this treasure. Fellow Taoists, please listen carefully:

The complete dragon tendon of an eighth-level dragon or a spiritual grass that is more than 70,000 years old. Only these two items, but the other items are completely unchanged."

When the old man surnamed Ling mentioned two exchangeable items, the noise in the cave suddenly became louder.

"Haha, the value of the complete dragon tendons of the eighth-level dragon is definitely more than the skin of the ninth-level turtle beast. Even if I have this dragon tendon in hand, I will not exchange it."

"What my fellow Taoist said is true. The eighth-level dragon is one that we, who are in the mid-infant stage of cultivation, can encounter. If we can fight it to a draw, it would be good. I don't have any extravagant hopes to kill it."

"Hmph, a 70,000-year-old spiritual grass can almost grow flesh out of bones. The spiritual grass of such a year, even the living clothes, can slightly improve the cultivation of monks like us. It seems to be of some use to exchange it for this piece.

Animal skins, but Lao Chen will never do it."

When he heard the old man surnamed Ling mention the exchange items, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

He dare not say that other cherished things exist, but when it comes to the age of the spiritual grass, at this time, he is convinced that no one among the monks present can compare with it.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, please be quiet. If you are interested in acquiring this piece of crocodile skin, you can bid now."

Although many monks present yearned for this treasure very much, when asked to exchange it for something, most of the monks chose to keep silent.

But there are hundreds of people of all kinds. Not long after the old man surnamed Ling finished speaking, a voice resounded in the cave: "Hong has a 60,000-year-old spiritual grass in his hand. I don't know if it can be used."

Exchange this animal skin?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Hong. The owner of this animal skin made it clear at the beginning that he would only exchange spiritual herbs that are more than 70,000 years old. Although 60,000-year-old spiritual herbs are already very cherished by people, they cannot meet that Fellow Daoist's conditions."

"Fellow Daoist Ling, although I don't have the complete tendon of an eighth-level dragon in my hand, I do have the horn bone of an eighth-level red dragon. I wonder if this can be exchanged?"

As soon as what the monk said, the scene was in an uproar. The tentacles of the eighth-level dragon were also extremely difficult to find. However, this monk still made the old man surnamed Ling decline.

Several monks spoke in succession, but they all did not meet the requirements of being the owner of the fish skin.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Ling, although I don't have the dragon tendons of an eighth-level dragon in my hand, I do have the dragon tendons of a crocodile dragon that failed to transform into a demon. I don't know about this. Can I exchange the animal skin for it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shut up. Although what the old man said was not the dragon tendon of an eighth-level dragon, you must know that the growth of monster beasts' cultivation is extremely slow. Although they failed to overcome the disaster, it undoubtedly shows that

The strength of the crocodile dragon has already reached the conditions for transformation, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to overcome the tribulation.

"It turns out to be Taoist Fellow Chisha. The thing mentioned by Fellow Taoist is very close to the requirements of the owner of this animal skin, but there are still some gaps. If there is no other Taoist Fellow who is more suitable, I will let Fellow Daoist

I have some contact with the owner of this hide."

However, the old man surnamed Ling was very polite to the mid-infant monk named Chi Sha and did not reject him outright.

"It turns out to be Master Chisha from the Evil God Sect. I didn't expect that he would also come here to participate in the trade fair of the five major sects." The monks in the cave knew the monk named Chisha, and someone immediately said

Know its origin.

Three more people later offered their own things, but they were all able to meet the requirements of the two. After the old man surnamed Ling called twice, no one spoke to redeem them, and when they were about to put away the piece of turtle skin, they suddenly

Suddenly a word resounded in the cave:

"Senior Ling, please be patient. I have a 70,000-year-old stone herb in my hand, but I wonder if it can meet the conditions of the owner of the animal skin?"

Originally, everyone would have thought that this extremely precious animal skin would be taken into the arms of Master Chi Sha of the Evil God Sect, but they did not expect that at the last moment, it would be grabbed by a Chengdan monk.


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