The storm was blowing, and a beast with the head of a lion and the body of a fish rolled over in the bright golden clouds. It was magnificent and dazzling, like a wave of golden waves covering the long street and rushing towards the auction house in the ancient city.
This is not an ordinary Fenglan Dragon-tailed Lion, but a Dragon-tailed Lion King. It is by no means an ordinary powerful creature. It has dragon horns on its head, thick scales, and exudes fierce murderous aura, which is not comparable to ordinary pure-blooded creatures.
"This is?!" Countless people were horrified. Dragon-tailed lions are a famous product of the North Island. Although there are many of them, only members of the royal family of the North Island with prominent status can use this pure-blood level.
"Emperor Beidao!" Someone recognized the man standing on the head of the Dragon-Tailed Lion King, and his face changed greatly, and he was quite afraid of this middle-aged man.
Behind the middle-aged man stood several old men, who were the elders of the North Island royal family. Their status was also aloof. They stood side by side with an imposing manner, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"This sacred treasure is bound to be obtained. Just one drop can restore the eldest prince's injuries and improve his cultivation!" The emperor Fu said, and he and several Beidao elders transformed into a wisp of divine glow and rushed into the ancient city auction house.
Among these people, the Beidao Emperor Fu was the leader. Naturally, he alerted several officials and received extremely high treatment.
Zhuo Yifan stood in front of the door holding an alms bowl. He did not rush in, but checked the situation here and listened to people's discussions. What kind of treasure is it that has gathered so many Hot Wheels?
The rays of light flew across the sky, and a golden chariot pulled by a few armored Pegasus horses arrived. The people around were in an uproar.
"National Master of the Southern Kingdom!" Everyone was shocked.
This Nanguo Imperial Master is quite famous, not only in the Southern Kingdom, but also in the entire three hegemonic sects. His strength is worthy of respect. Rumor has it that he is the uncle of the Southern Kingdom Emperor.
Then, more and more powerful people arrived, coming from various major sects and having unusual identities.
Zhuo Yifan felt that he had gained a lot. Listening to other people's conversations here gave him a better understanding of prefecture-level areas, which would be very helpful in the future.
Almost all the powerful men from all races had arrived, and Zhuo Yifan walked in without hesitation. The beautiful buildings inside were extremely spacious, and the internal construction was actually made of extremely precious wood, which could absorb the essence of heaven and earth.
, and at the same time, it is plated with a layer of gold, making it look more majestic and resplendent.
"In less than a month, the interior was completely renovated. It's really amazing to join the ancient city auction house this time." Someone sighed.
"Let's go, the auction hasn't officially started yet, now is the barter session." Another person said.
The hall was full of people, including men, women, old and young, from all major sects, sects, and hermit tribes. Some of them, although in human form, were also transformed into monsters, which was very extraordinary.
The ancient city auction house has strict discipline, and every monk must abide by the rules, so the monks can safely show off their treasures and face transactions without worrying about being robbed.
Along the way, I saw a lot of elixirs, including ancient, medieval, and even ancient precious medicinal materials. However, Zhuo Yifan didn't catch a cold, and it didn't count ancient elixirs. He only had ancient elixirs in his hands.
There are no less than a thousand medicinal plants, and the year and medicinal name are among the best.
Although ancient elixirs are rare, they are not extinct. Through certain cultivation methods, they can be propagated in batches.
Thinking in his mind, he declined most of the monks' requests for barter and went deeper. Then his steps suddenly stopped and he looked at the monk next to him. He was a young monk of the Three Mysteries.
, only one flower bloomed, and he was conducting a transaction with a monk, and Zhuo Yifan's eyes were focused on the black bone in the hands of the young monk, which was like a dead tree.
"This is it!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened, his heart beat violently, and he felt his blood boiling all over.
"This..." Black Dragon was also stunned. He carefully poked his head out of his sleeves and checked it repeatedly with his magic eyes: "It's absolutely not wrong! This is a part of the broken bone, which is recorded in "Five Elements of Heaven"
A kind of fire technique! You must get it
Hand! It is difficult for you to activate the two fire tactics because the five elements cannot check and balance each other. But if you integrate this third fire trick, how powerful would it be? It can greatly reduce the chance of flame backlash, and the power can also be increased on the original basis.
Improved exponentially!”
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that he would be so lucky that the broken bone recording theology would appear here. Moreover, he had verified the authenticity and found that this black bone indeed resonated with the broken bone in his hand. It would never happen.
Something is wrong.
He is eager! Very urgent!
Because mastering a theology can shorten hundreds of years of hard work with others.
"How dare you exchange a broken bone for this ancient elixir of mine?" The man who was trading with the young monk sneered disdainfully. Zhuo Yifan saw with his magic eyes that this was not a human race, but a wolf monster.
Although he has transformed into a human form, he is still covered in gray hair and is ferocious and terrifying.
Zhuo Yifan glanced at the elixir in the wolf demon's hand. It was just a piece of Xuyang lotus root, which was about a hundred years old. Although this elixir was a great healing medicine in ancient times.
But after all, the year is not enough, and the divine surnames have not been fully accumulated. Taking people as an example, this Xuyang Tianlian lotus root is just a two or three-year-old baby, and its medicinal surnames can be imagined.
But when he heard the wolf demon's reply, the young monk became anxious on the spot, and said with a cry: "Sir, I didn't lie to you... This strange bone was passed down from my ancestors, and I specially brought it here to exchange for one."
The good qi-enhancing elixir on the plant is meant to save my master’s life.”
"No! Do you know how much effort I have wasted for this piece of Xuyang Heavenly Lotus Root? I almost lost my life." The wolf demon gestured, and then changed the subject and said: "You are a black bone.
There is no divine power to fluctuate, but it seems to be old, so it has some value for consideration. Well, because you are eager to save the teacher, I can cut a piece of lotus root for you to make a deal, what do you think?"
"The heart is so dark!" Zhuo Yifan slandered.
He knew that the wolf demon was probably seeing something, but he couldn't be sure, but he wanted to satisfy his curiosity. He also played a word game, a piece of lotus root? Thin and thick, isn't it all a piece?
However, what made Zhuo Yifan a little speechless was that the young monk was actually frowning and thinking hard instead of refusing outright. Obviously, he couldn't tell that the other party was deliberately trying to trick him.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan really couldn't sit still. He was a little worried that the little ancestor would sell out his theology in a hurry. He quickly stepped forward, performed a Buddhist salute, and immediately said: "This little donor, this poor monk is treating you like this."
Gen Hei Gu is somewhat interested and is willing to trade with a piece of Xu Yang Tian Lotus root, what do you think?"
"Huh?" When the wolf demon saw someone bidding against him, a burst of spiritual consciousness shot towards him.
Feeling this malicious exploration, Zhuo Yifan had a kind face, like a peerless monk with extraordinary bearing. He allowed this spiritual consciousness to extend to him. The wolf demon's spiritual consciousness touched Zhuo Yifan's soul.
, as if he had seen his nemesis, he shrank back with a whoosh.
Where did the monk come from? He was so powerful! He actually noticed this black bone. Is it really weird? The wolf demon was startled, thought about it, and said fiercely: "Little brother, I was joking with you just now. I just
I will exchange this part of Xu Yang Tian Lotus root with you for this black bone. You should go back quickly to save your master."
"This..." The young monk seemed to have noticed Zhuo Yifan's power and was in a dilemma.
And the wolf demon spoke again: "Monk, aren't you monks the most reasonable? Don't you understand the principle of first come, first served?"
"Of course I understand this."
Zhuo Yifan smiled: "But the poor monk knows better that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
"I exchanged this piece of lotus root for a broken bone. Didn't I just save this little brother master's life?" The wolf demon laughed.
"No, the donor misunderstood. What the poor monk meant was..."
While he was talking, Zhuo Yifan took out a piece of Xuyang Tianlian lotus root from the Inner Universe. He didn't know how old it was, but his whole body shone with spiritual light and the glow was overwhelming, immediately attracting many people to watch.
Zhuo Yifan performed a Buddhist salute, looked at the livid-faced wolf demon, and smiled slightly: "What the poor monk means is that using this Xuyang Tianlian lotus root will be more effective. It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda...
…The donor wouldn’t be so cruel as to compete with a poor monk for a moment, right?” (To be continued.)