Blazing Sword, a ninth-grade magic weapon.

Ye Xinghe faced everyone and said: "As for this bottle of elixir, it contains an eighth-grade elixir."

"In order to prevent the medicine from leaking out, I won't open it."

There were expressions of disbelief on the faces of many people below.

Someone said: "Brother, I look strange to you. Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "I am a new disciple who has just started."

After hearing what he said, everyone's expressions of disbelief became even more intense.

"How is it possible for a new disciple who has just started to get such a treasure? Could it be a lie?"

"That's right, I think he may have some means to create false information so that we can see what it is!"

"I think so, don't trust it easily!"

Everyone is more suspicious.

The person who asked the question before also shouted loudly: "How do we know if you are lying?"

When Si Qingchen heard that they suspected Ye Xinghe, he immediately shouted angrily: "If you don't believe me, come and read it yourself!"

The person who asked the question chuckled: "If you ask me to see it, I can't understand it either."

His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

But the disbelief in everyone's eyes was still very strong.

But some people's eyes lit up, as if they thought of something.

He immediately left the crowd and ran somewhere.

After a while, suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

The crowd moved out of the way.

A thin old man with a rather elegant appearance walked in quickly.

Next to him, there were five or six men in black.

His eyes were cold, his body was filled with evil energy, and his aura was strong.

The crowd was forcibly separated, and everyone was naturally dissatisfied.

Someone shouted: "Where does this person come from? He is so cruel!"

"Damn it, you bumped into me just now, didn't you see?"

The person next to him quickly covered his mouth and whispered: "You don't want your life, you dare to speak rudely to this being!"

"He is the shopkeeper of Shentong Secret Pavilion, Zhen Feibai!"

When I heard the words "Shentong Secret Pavilion".

The man who had made the rude words immediately turned pale, did not dare to say another word, and quietly shrank back into the crowd.

The five or six men in black with cold faces glanced at him and ignored him.

At this time, the elegant old man had come close,

He looked at the ancient bamboo slips floating in the air, Yu Ling Fragments.

There was unspeakable excitement on his face, his fingers were trembling, and his lips were trembling.

He said in a trembling voice: "My little friend, can I take a look at this thing?"

Ye Xinghe nodded.

He is not afraid that anyone will rob him.

If you dare to snatch it, just break his claws!

Ye Xinghe waved his hand, and this simple bamboo slip fell into the hands of the elegant old man.

The quaint old man quickly looked through the bamboo slips.

There are ten branches in total.

When he opened the first one, the excitement on his face became even brighter.

When I turned to the second book, I was shaking all over and my mood was extremely excited.

I can almost no longer hold this simple bamboo slip.

And when he couldn't wait to look down.

But I found that I couldn't turn it over no matter what.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and waved his hand.

He said calmly: "Old senior, if you finish reading everything, wouldn't I suffer a loss?"

The elegant old man woke up as if from a dream, and quickly apologized and said: "I'm sorry, little friend. After seeing this incomplete chapter on Yuling, I got emotional and couldn't control myself. I hope you can forgive me!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and said: "Old senior, you are polite, it doesn't matter."

The elegant old man smiled and said: "I am the shopkeeper of this magical secret pavilion, Zhen Feibai."

"Oh, Shen Tong Secret Pavilion?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows.

He just walked around the square and naturally saw the signboard of Shentong Secret Pavilion.

I also heard what people around me said.

This magical secret pavilion is considered to be one of the top stores in Qingyang Holy Land.

What is sold there are all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques, some of which are quite high-level.

Let alone a disciple of Qingyang Holy Land.

Even some elders from Qingyang Holy Land would come to him to buy magical powers.

Unexpectedly, this person has some background.

Zhen Feibai had calmed down by now.

He smiled and said: "Little friend, I wonder if you can sell this residual chapter of Yu Ling?"

He then added: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a price that satisfies you!"

Ye Xinghe thought to himself: "He knows the stuff!"

It turns out that among these three things, the most precious is this Yu Ling Fragment.

These three things are basically his past seizures.

But I can't use it myself.

Take the Yuling remnant chapter as an example.

Ye Xinghe knows that it is very precious, and it is only a fragment, but it has the level of ninth-grade magical power.

If you can find the complete version, I'm afraid you will be able to achieve supernatural powers.

But so what?

Even if it is a super-grade magical power, it is far inferior to the Great Dragon Elephant Sakyamuni Kung Fu.

Ye Xinghe already has the Great Dragon Elephant Sakyamuni Kung Fu, so naturally he doesn't need these things.

But now this thing is still useful for Ye Xinghe to keep.

He smiled and said: "Sorry old timer, at least it can't be sold now."

Zhen Feibai's eyes moved, and he roughly understood the meaning of his words.

Without saying much, he stepped aside.

He faced everyone and said loudly: "I can assure everyone that this Yuling Fragment has at least reached the ninth level of magical power!"

"If there are other fragments that can be combined, then I'm afraid even the ninth-grade magical powers won't be available!"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately in an uproar.

Then, a look of greed and excitement appeared on his face.

With Zhen Feibai guaranteeing everyone, everyone naturally believed it.

After all, Zhen Fei opened this magical secret pavilion in vain.

It has been open in Qingyang Holy Land for hundreds of years.

There are countless high-level magical powers sold there.

Among them, there are also many eighth- and ninth-grade magical powers.

He said this is a ninth-grade magical power, so it is a ninth-grade magical power.

There are not many people in Qingyang Holy Land who are more authoritative than him!
To be continued...