This is the same as immortal blood, and has the aura of immortality. The difference is that the vial in Di Chong's hand has a medicinal fragrance.
But Bai Ye is raising his eyebrows. It seems to be the spring water in the eyes of the immortal spring, which can also be called the fountain of youth. Now in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are only a few mouthfuls. However, there is one mouth in the Immortal Palace. Now it seems that the residual immortal should
He is no longer recovering from his injuries, and is not even in the Immortal Palace anymore.
The heroes in the palace were greatly shaken. They all looked forward to it with eager eyes, and their eyes were extremely hot.
"It is indeed the oldest Taoist tradition in the upper world. Its foundation is so profound."
But, in fact, the anger in Di Chong's heart could hardly be suppressed. He always felt that the immortal blood that the mysterious man traded came from the Immortal Burial Valley, and it should have belonged to him.
If Zhen Gu hadn't ruined his good deeds and attracted the little devil to suppress his second incarnation, he would have taken the immortal legs and body back long ago. Those things should have belonged to him!
However, Toichi didn't come on stage, either because he didn't have it or because he didn't want to trade with Di Chong.
This made Di Chong stand there and wait for a long time, almost unable to get off the stage.
Instead, Zhen Gu took out a vial with a drop of immortal blood inside, similar to Teng Yi's.
"Should I change it?"
Di Chong nodded silently. Although he was very reluctant and did not want to bow to Zhen Gu, it was obvious that Zhen Gu was also one of the people who obtained the Immortal Corpse.
The level of this kind of transaction is too high. A few first-generation people are leading the way, and others can't do anything even if they want to come up with ordinary things.
Even Li Yuncong shyly took out an ancient fragment of the picture.
"You really didn't bring anything?" Feng Wu couldn't sit still.
"Really not." Bai Ye shook his head. There were some things that even he wanted, but he really didn't bring them. He thought he was just here to take a look. Who knew that the things these humble guys were trading were so high-level that he wanted to rob them.
Already.
However, Qingyi was still explaining to him conscientiously, "That is the first generation Luo Dao of Chizhou. According to legend, he has a bird bone sword in his body. It is an innate supreme sword bone. Once the sword shines out, it can destroy all enemies.
"
"The person taking the stage is Lan Yichen, who comes from Lanjin Ridge. Although the tribe is not large, it is formed by a certain kind of fine gold. Every tribesman who comes out is very scary. As the first generation of Lan Yichen,
Chen, his strength is no worse than Luo Dao."
"Oh, she's warning me... not letting me talk to you, saying that it's not good to leak secrets like this."
white night:"……"
However, Qingyi talked a lot today, as if she was deliberately irritating her body.
It's like two children in a separated family. The eldest inherits all the family property, and also inherits the best business talent. He has elders to care for him, and someone to care about him. He can live an unrestrained life in the present, glamorous and has everything he wants.
On the other hand, the second child has nothing and can only live in darkness. Compared with the eldest child, they are completely two extremes.
This is not only an imbalance, but also a grievance.
Qingyi is like this, she has nothing, not even her life in her own hands.
The main body is a child of the Butian Sect, and so is Qingyi. She is not a clone or an incarnation, but a living person with independent feelings and thoughts. When she was treated like this, it was already very restrained not to lift the table directly.
Now, she is a fourteen-year-old girl after all. She is okay without seeing the main body. But when she sees the main body, her suppressed emotions rise, even though the main body is very good to her.
In fact, Bai Ye understands this situation. Just like Di Chong, if he had not been defeated in the second body, he would never have come out. One side is sitting in control, and if the other one falls, there is still the possibility of rebirth.
This phenomenon is probably due to the influence of Kun Pengzi, who cannot be killed no matter how hard he kills him. Therefore, both the people from the Immortal Palace and the Butian Sect are deliberately keeping the primary and secondary bodies separate and waiting for the time to mature before merging.
Bai Ye thought for a while, stretched out his arm, and gently hugged the girl's soft shoulders. He did not say any words to comfort him, but looked at the high platform quietly. Qingyi did not refuse, and looked at the man sitting in the first row from the distance.
The back view of the girl in white.
However, this does not mean that Qingyi has a good impression of him. At best, this is a kind of psychological revenge, and she is angry with him.
There was even a very strange feeling, as if he had done some uncontrollable behavior in front of the witch on the grass that morning.
However, after thinking about it, she actually felt very tired and warm and reliable, which made her want to fall asleep. After all, it was night and she was a little tired.
"Hey... No, you two?" Feng Wu's eyes widened. She glanced at Qingyi, who had closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. Her face was slightly dark, which was clearly visible. This bastard also put up sound insulation for Qingyi.
Formation.
"How dare you steal my home...ahem, steal my sister!"
"I just walked around in a circle, and in just a short time, you kidnapped my junior sister."
"It's not what you think."
"I'm warning you, Qingyi is still young, only fourteen years old. Don't act recklessly, otherwise, I will beat you over the head!" Feng Wu raised her fist, the expression in her pair of phoenix eyes was extremely serious.
"Okay." Bai Ye smiled and turned his body slightly to let Qingyi lean as comfortably as possible.
But at this time, the transactions belonging to all parties are basically coming to an end.
"A treasure map of no man's land, about the immortals of the previous era, from the burial place of a certain leader."
It was a hazy man whose figure and face could not be clearly seen. He stood on a high platform, holding half a blood-stained scroll, which shocked the spirits of the heroes below.
"Fairy?"
"What the hell, that's no man's land, and the pictures are all missing. They were probably brought back by an old leader. Let's not talk about whether they were there or not. Didn't you see that the old leader's grave was dug up?
"
The man on the stage was very embarrassed and didn't say anything for a long time, but he probably knew that this thing was famous enough, but after all, as for immortals, if it wasn't dangerous, who would keep it for others?
"What do you want to change?"
At this moment, someone spoke up. He came from the last row. He was a young man in white with an ordinary face, but the person next to him was extraordinary. He turned out to be Feng Wu, and besides that, there was Zuo Xiaodi.
"I just want a bottle of magic medicine essence."
Obviously, that person's ideal trading partner is Yue Chan.
Yuechan did not look back, but took the initiative to go on stage, took out a small bottle and traded it.
This made many people look askance. They could see that Yuechan was originally not interested, but for some unknown reason, she actually took the initiative to trade the remaining pictures.
However, this also represents the end of this trade fair.
Some people left, and some stayed to discuss the truth. They were all top geniuses, and most of them became famous or dominated a state. Such opportunities were rare.
In fact, even Feng Wu, Zuo Xiaodi and others chose to stay. The things these people came into contact with were not simple, such as other places of creation, or information such as fairy fire, which were all worth exploring.
Bai Ye also stayed, holding Qingyi in his arms, and was led by a female disciple of the Butian Sect to the already prepared residence.
Coincidentally, he saw a pair of acquaintances in his residence area.
One smiles brightly, and the other follows seriously. He wears a silver sword on his waist, has a majestic head and sharp eyes.
It was Xue Rou, a young rich woman from Shuijing City, and Feng Yu, a swordsman. They were both geniuses in the Butian Sect. At this time, the two of them were personally leading a handsome man with extremely extraordinary aura.