Yang Miao took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and said in a clear voice, "Yang has a Huarong Pill. Although its main function is to treat internal injuries, it also has the effect of improving one's cultivation. What do you think of it, Fellow Daoist Luo?"
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The monk surnamed Luo blinked and saw that no one spoke anymore. He hesitated for a moment. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, change!"
Although asking the Qingya Sect to take this rare treasure to the Diyuan Sect, he might be able to exchange it for something worth several times the value, but to him, what he gets in his hands is considered a good thing.
After the exchange between the two, the Golden Elixir Ceremony continued. Although most of them were bartered, there were also some less distinctive resources that were settled in spirit stones. I saw that all the big guys paid tens of thousands.
Ning Chen couldn't help but grin in his heart as he traded mid-grade spiritual stones.
"Let me go, everyone can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and have a life span of a thousand years. They have traveled all over Bilanzhou and have no idea how much they have saved. Compared to those casual cultivators in the Qi Refining Period who have to count even a low-grade spiritual stone.
, many of the golden elixir bosses present are the legendary super gods." The few earth-level materials collected from Luo Feng Sect and Qixing Sect in Ning Chen's storage rings were all similar to those of that day.
Things like a bone of an earth-level ferocious beast at the Qingyun Conference cannot be obtained here at all, so I can only watch on the side and drool.
"The gap between the rich and the poor is even greater than on Earth." Ning Chen thought to himself. He didn't see what he really wanted, so he didn't take out the materials he collected under the Fentian Valley crater. Besides, he didn't see what he really wanted.
, he still wants to keep these materials to build the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield.
There were only about twenty Jindan cultivators present, and each person brought out two or three items. In total, there were only forty or fifty earth-level resources. Therefore, the Jindan Dharma Assembly came to an end in less than two hours.
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When the last low-grade earth-level flying sword was replaced, there was silence for a moment, and no one spoke again. Yang Miao looked around and said, "It seems that everyone has nothing to replace. In this case, this conference
This is the end. If there is another Dharma gathering, the Qingya Sect will send you invitations."
As soon as the words fell, many people's eyes focused on Huang Ying and Jun Yang. After the ceremony, will they take action again?
And they really wanted to see Ning Chen's Earth Escape Technique to see if even the Golden Core cultivators couldn't do anything to him.
After Yang Miao finished speaking, he winked at the old man in blue shirt, and the two of them immediately left in the air without saying a word.
After all, they initiated the Jindan Dharma Conference. Even though it was over at this time, seeing the two parties taking action made them lose face. However, Yang Miao didn't want to care about the matter, so he simply left quickly after finishing his words, out of sight.
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As soon as Yang Miao left, Jun Yang's eyes brightened, and he stood up. His spiritual consciousness instantly expanded to ten miles, and every fiber within the range would be visible. Even if Ning Chen escaped, he was sure to catch him out in an instant!
In an instant, heat waves began to twist around Jun Yang, one after another even igniting the void, burning the surrounding flowers, plants and trees into ashes. He looked at Huang Ying and Ning Chen with gloomy eyes, facing
Everyone around him cupped their hands and said in a deep voice, "If anyone can help Jun keep an eye on Ning Chen, Fentian Valley will definitely remember this favor."
The implication is that he was worried that Ning Chen would take the opportunity to escape when he was fighting Huang Ying. Even with his confidence, he could not guarantee that he could take Ning Chen into consideration when fighting Huang Ying, so he had to ask for help, but Burning
Tian Gu has always been used to being arrogant, and some of his habitual tone has also been brought out, and his tone of voice is not very pleasant, as if Fen Tiangu's favor is valuable.
No one answered. Fentiangu didn't have many connections in the Qingya Sect. Most of the people stayed just to watch the fun. If the person who spoke was Fentiangu Lin Heng, it might have some effect. As for Junyang, he wasn't like that yet.
Big face.
Jun Yang snorted coldly, feeling annoyed. To be honest, ever since he discovered that Ning Chen had a backer in the Golden Core stage, he had a vague feeling that he would still be unable to defeat Ning Chen this time. But now that the two of them were face to face, he
It is impossible to let the other party leave, so we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor and see if there are other golden elixir monks who are willing to sell Fentian Valley to save face.
It was a pity that no one gave him face, and no one wanted to make an enemy of the Void Core Realm for no reason.
"Humph!" Jun Yang narrowed his eyes, and the sky and the earth within a radius of ten miles suddenly heated up, like an oven. The heat wave was distorted, and the plants within the area began to dehydrate. Even some delicate plants were quickly evaporated and dehydrated.
die.
"Kill!" Jun Yang shouted coldly, and a line of fire shot directly at Huang Ying. In Ning Chen's opinion, the speed of this line of fire was not as fast as his fixed light sword talisman, but the afterimage of that light was still in the corner of his eye.
, the tip has already reached Huang Ying’s eyebrows.
How could the speed at which the Golden elixir cultivator takes action be seen through by the Condensation Yuan stage cultivator?
The yellow shadow stretched out its figure, waved its hand and the clouds dispersed. The line of fire passed through the clouds in an instant, but it pierced the air. The yellow shadow suddenly appeared and was far away from Junyang. Suddenly, there were more flowers in the air.
Although the clouds are distorted by the evaporation of the heat wave, they are scattered and not chaotic. They are tumbling and changing. The clouds almost cover the Dew Cloud Terrace, making the Dew Cloud Terrace look like a fairyland on earth.
However, in this fairyland on earth, a battle between Jindan monks is erupting. Although it does not involve life and death, it seems that the winner will definitely be determined.
"Yunqi?"
As soon as Huang Ying's spell came out, the others showed surprised expressions.
"He is indeed not Ning Chen's master. Looking at his attainments in cloud magic, it is obviously impossible for him to also practice earth escape techniques."
Ning Chen and Yan Wuxun stepped aside, and Ai Suweng waved his hands from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the aftermath of the battle between Huang Ying and Jun Yang that was approaching them.
Huang Ying and Jun Yang were fighting each other more and more in the field. At this time, there were about twenty Jindan monks on the stage. If one accidentally affected them, it would be a small loss for themselves and a big one for making the other party angry. They didn't want to offend them.
It takes a certain Jindan monk to help the other party.
The heat wave around Junyang invaded, several strange fires from heaven and earth burned in the void, and a flying sword shrouded in flames stabbed vertically and horizontally in the void. It looked no different from the monks in the Condensation Stage, but the heat and sword energy filled the surrounding area.
Ten miles away, the sword energy soars into the sky, making a commotion that is more than ten times greater than that of the Ning Yuan cultivator?
A phantom of sword energy stood between the sky and the earth, even compared to the black holes and waves that Ning Chen had seen in Wind Swallowing City that day.