"Huh? According to the seniors, this Ten Thousand Beasts Art seems to be very simple?"
Su Twelve turned to look at Hou Sihai and asked hurriedly.
In his hand, he was holding a huge piece of West Pole Geng Gold, and he could just pick off some of the corners and use it for trading.
However, the premise is that the thing must be useful to him.
Hou Sihai nodded, "Of course, the Ten Thousand Beasts Art of the Beast Control Sect is unique in beast control. The founder of the Beast Control Sect, Master Wan Beast, relied on this Ten Thousand Beasts Art to control beasts.
One person can control all the beasts with his own power, and he can forcefully occupy a part of the world in Muyun Prefecture where all the heroes are occupying, and establish this beast-controlling sect."
"It's a pity that after the death of Master Ten Thousand Beasts, no one can control the Ten Thousand Beasts anymore."
"Boy, if I remember correctly, you have a lot of West Pole Gold. If you are interested, you can exchange it for research."
At the end of the conversation, Hou Sihai whispered suggestions to Su Twelve.
Su Twelve didn't say it explicitly, but he also knew that the other party wanted to consult him.
It doesn't involve his own interests and can still sell well, so Hou Sihai is naturally happy to do it.
Su Twelve nodded gently without expression, and then stood up from his seat.
"Senior, I have a piece of Geng gold from the West Pole."
"Seriously?" Upon hearing this, the master of the Beast Control Sect on the auction stage glanced at Su Twelve.
Not only him, but other monks present also looked at Su Twelve again.
This guy... even has rare materials like West Pole Geng Gold?
Millennium Zhi, Tianxin Ring, Xiji Geng Gold, if you add the Ten Thousand Beasts Art of the Beast Control Sect.
There are so many treasures, but they are only in the hands of two foundation-building monks. Isn't this... looking for death?
At this moment, many of the eyes that fell on Su Twelve showed greedy looks.
"Um?"
Su Twelve frowned slightly and turned to look at Hou Sihai beside him.
The latter understood it and immediately
With a muffled groan, an aura that only belonged to a strong person in the Golden Core stage suddenly emanated from his body.
Golden elixir... later stage?
No wonder this kid is so arrogant, and he is accompanied by a strong man of the Golden Core stage.
well……
Feeling this aura, many monks' faces changed slightly, then their eyes converged and they turned to look elsewhere.
Except for a few monks, the malice in most of the monks' eyes suddenly disappeared.
A monk in the late Golden Core stage, coupled with the first-grade magic weapon of the Tianxin Ring, even if the magic weapon has not been refined too much, the power it can display is definitely not something that ordinary strong people in the Golden Core stage can compete with.
In the front row, Duanmu Fenlong looked thoughtful and confused.
In his impression, what was following Su Twelve should be a third-level top-quality puppet.
"Could it be...that I admitted my mistake?"
After turning his mind, Duanmu Fenlong's peripheral vision fell on the old man who was hosting the auction and exchange meeting on the stage.
The latter looked indifferent and did not respond at all.
Duanmu Fenlong felt a little unhappy, but he also knew that Yemoyun City acted cautiously, which was exactly the other party's style.
Su Twelve relaxed his brows and looked calmly at the master of the Beast Control Sect on the stage. Then he waved and took out a fist-sized piece of Xiji Geng Gold.
"The thing is here, I believe senior can tell the authenticity from the fake!"
The master of the Beast Control Sect stared straight at the Xiji Geng Gold in Su Twelve's hand, his eyes became fiery, "Yes, it is indeed the Xiji Geng Gold."
"Bring the things up, this Ten Thousand Beasts Art is yours."
Su Twelve waved his hands with a faint smile on his lips,
"Don't worry! This Xiji Gengjin is one of the five great spiritual beings. Senior only relies on a book of Ten Thousand Beasts Art. I'm afraid there are still some
It’s not enough.”
The master of the Beast Control Sect's expression condensed, and then he glanced at Hou Sihai who was standing aside. His eyes converged and his expression became calm and indifferent.
"Huh? Boy, I'm afraid... you don't know the value of the Ten Thousand Beasts Art, right?"
"Not to mention that in exchange for your piece of Xiji Geng gold, even if you add another spiritual object, it will be more than enough."
Su Twelve took his time and said with a smile: "In that case, let me think about it later."
With that said, Su Twelve sat back again.
The flame black iron that Duanmu Fenlong had just made this guy's heart flutter. He was not afraid that the other party would not increase the price.
When trading, you always have to maximize your profits!
"Huh? Boy, tell me, what do you want?" When the master of the Beast Control Sect saw this, a hint of secret annoyance flashed in his eyes, but for the sake of Xiji Gengjin, he could only bow his head.
Su Twelve stood up with a smile, "Junior, I don't have anything special. It just depends on what kind of price the senior can offer."
"Let's do this. I will add two bottles of third-level spiritual elixirs and spirit beast elixirs, and exchange them with you. How about that?"
The master of the Beast Control Sect hesitated for a moment and took out two more bottles of elixirs.
Su Twelve rolled his eyes and said immediately: "Spiritual Beast Pill? Add another Spiritual Beast Pill recipe and the deal is done. How about that?"
"Hmph! OK!" With a muffled grunt, the master of the Beast Control Sect took out another elixir recipe.
Upon seeing this, Su Twelve walked onto the auction stage and completed the transaction with him in public.
After checking that everything was fine, Su Twelve returned to his seat with a smile.
When Su Twelve passed by, beside You Ruo, Tan Fengchen's eyebrows suddenly moved slightly.
Then, he reached out and patted the spirit beast bag at his waist, and a blood-red nematode half as thick as his little finger appeared in his palm.
"The element-devouring blood worms actually developed a sense just now. Could it be that... Jun'er's element-devouring blood worms didn't die back then?"
"like
In this case, the element-devouring blood worm will most likely fall into the hands of Su Twelve!!!"
"Doesn't that mean..."
The thoughts in his mind quickly turned around, and he quietly glanced at Su Twelve's figure. Tan Fengchen's body trembled slightly, and his eyes lit up. A feeling of joy at being saved from a desperate situation quickly emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Hmm? Did you find anything?" Youruo noticed Tan Fengchen's mood swings and immediately sent a message to ask.
Tan Fengchen nodded vigorously and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, we have found that boy."
"Huh? Where is it?" Youruo's beautiful eyes widened and she asked immediately.
Tan Fengchen quietly pointed to Su Twelve sitting in the back row, "That's him."
"Are you sure? According to the calculation of time, it has not been long since this kid came to Muyun Prefecture, and he can be escorted by a strong man in the late Golden Core stage?" Youruo squinted his eyes, glanced at him calmly, and then said nothing.
focus on.
Tan Fengchen carefully analyzed and said: "I can't believe that he is from the Gold and Silver Saint Hou Sihai? Didn't Duanmu Fenlong of the Duanmu Family say before that that boy is known as Hou Sihai's disciple?"
"Well, I don't rule out this possibility. However, this guy acts so arrogantly, which really surprises me. I didn't expect that Duanmu Fenlong, this guy, would be so kind?"
Youruo nodded, glanced at Duanmu Fenlong with his peripheral vision, then closed his eyes slightly and began to think silently.
Upon seeing this, Tan Fengchen hurriedly continued to ask: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you take action now?"
Youruo closed her eyes, "Do it? Don't forget, this is the territory of Yemoyun City. Moreover, there are so many people here, and there are fake monks from Jinchan Temple here. If we really want to take action, the gain will not be worth the loss."
"Wait a minute, this kid will have to leave Yemoyun City sooner or later."
As she spoke, Youruo placed a jade hand under the table and unfolded it quietly.
Immediately, a wisp of gray mist floated out from her palm and flew silently towards Su Twelve's location.