Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1641: Rich Harvest

The woman in the colorful dress had just left, and another guest came to the door.

"I don't know how to sell the materials on these two ancestral beasts?"

A man exuding a strong sword intent, carrying a heavy sword on his back, a beard on his face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, glanced at the precious materials left by the two great ancestral beasts, and asked in a low voice.

"I need the best true spirit holy sword, I don't know how many you have!"

Feeling the sword intent emanating from the epee man, Ye Chenfeng pondered and asked.

"I have more than twenty top-quality True Spirit Swords on me, but I can only give you ten!" said the heavy sword man.

"What if you add this Xuan-level sword grass?" Ye Chenfeng said with a change of heart, and took out a Xuan-level sword grass obtained by killing the Qingtian Clan's God.

"Okay, I'll give you twenty top-quality True Spirit Swords!"

Looking at the Xuan-level sword grass in Ye Chenfeng's hands, the epee man's eyes lit up and his voice was as loud as a muffled drum.

"make a deal!"

Xuan-level sword grass, the materials of the two ancestral beasts are useless to Ye Chenfeng, but the top-grade True Spirit Sacred Sword is very useful to Ye Chenfeng. After obtaining 20 top-grade True Spirit Sacred Swords, the power of the Qiankun Sword Array will continue. promote.

After the transaction, the epee man carried his epee on his back and left with heavy steps.

"This outer battlefield is indeed the closest place to the False God Realm, there are too many masters!"

Although the epee man deliberately concealed his strength, Ye Chenfeng still vaguely felt his real realm under the influence of the brain-devouring brain. Like the woman in the colorful skirt, he was a master of the six-star Taoist master, and his strength was unfathomable.

After trading five things in a row, Ye Chenfeng's booth only had the Xuan-level Origin Dao Monument, several top-quality True Spirit Sacred Artifacts, stalactites that were beneficial to the cultivation of the demon race, and an ancient scroll.

And what the ancient scroll records is the Qingtian family inheritance true spirit holy art, the sky art.

"Changtian Jue, you are such a big dog, how dare you sell my Qingtian Clan's Heaven Jue!"

A master of the Qingtian clan accidentally discovered the secret of Ye Chenfeng's sale of the ancient scrolls.

"Why, this Heavenly Art cannot be sold?" Ye Chenfeng glanced at the master of the Qingtian Clan in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and said lightly.

"Boy, how did you get this Heavenly Art, if you are honest, my Qingtian Clan can spare your life!" The Qingtian Clan expert roared.

"This is what I got from killing the Azure Celestial Clan God, do you have any opinion?" Ye Chenfeng said lightly, only the lungs of several Azure Celestial Clan experts were about to explode.

Ye Chenfeng's behavior is undoubtedly a face to the Qingtian clan, but Zujie is strictly forbidden to do it, and several people can't understand the reality of Ye Chenfeng, so they can only deeply remember his appearance, gritted his teeth and swallowed in his stomach. .

"Junior Human Race, you have something, you'd better pray not to fall into my hands, or I will make you regret going against me!"

The man in Huapao who was repeatedly robbed of treasures by Ye Chenfeng gave a cold warning and left with several experts from the Qingtian Clan.

"Is this really the Celestial Art of the Qingtian Clan?"

The Qingtian clan had just left when a white-haired old man came over, glanced at Ye Chenfeng, and asked slowly.

"It's real!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"I want this Heavenly Art, you can ask for a price!" The white-haired old man whispered, wanting to buy it back and study the magical powers of the Qingtian Clan.

"If senior has the pills that will allow my friend to successfully break through to the four-star ghost master realm, this Heavenly Art will belong to senior!" Ye Chenfeng said, pointing at the blood skeleton beside him.

"This pill is for you!"

The old man flipped his right hand, a dragon eye-sized, winding with nine pill patterns, and a pill with a strong medicinal fragrance appeared in his hand.

"Heavenly Secret Holy Pill!"

Looking at the elixir in the palm of the old man's hand, the blood skeleton's eyes suddenly lit up, recognizing the origin of this elixir.

The Heavenly Secret Pill is the dream medicine of the main-level masters, and it has a great chance to improve the realm of any master-level master, and the blood skeleton has one foot into the four-star ghost master realm, and has the heavenly secret holy pill, he has a 90% chance to break through to four. Star Ghost Lord.

"Okay, I have traded with senior!"

Looking at the expression of the blood skeleton, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate, and exchanged the Heavenly Secret Pill in the hands of the old man with the Heavenly Art.

"Little friend, I don't know how you sell this Origin Dao Monument!"

After obtaining the Heavenly Art, the old man did not leave immediately, but cast his gaze on the Xuan-level Origin Dao Monument.

"This is a Xuan-level Origin Dao tablet, which contains the Xuan-level origin Dao meaning. This junior wants to use it to exchange for a half-reaching holy artifact-level battle suit!" Ye Chenfeng obtained the fragments of the heaven-reaching holy artifact and urgently needs the half-reaching holy artifact level. 's battle uniform.

If he can get the half-heavenly holy artifact level battle suit, and then melt the fragments of the heavenly holy artifact into the battle suit, his defense will reach an extremely terrifying level, even if the sixth-level Taoist wants to break his defense.

"Expensive, a little expensive!" The white-haired old man said, "The Heaven-level Origin Dao Monument is worth the price."

"If the senior really has a half-sky holy artifact level battle suit, the junior can add another treasure!"

With that said, Ye Chenfeng took out the soul-retaining Tianmu and a soul-returning grass obtained from the lower realm.

"I didn't expect you to have so many treasures on your body, but with these two things alone, you still can't exchange the half-passing holy artifact level battle clothes!" The white-haired old man glanced at the soul-retaining skywood and the soul-returning grass, shook his head and said.

"Then let's add this ten thousand knives map!" Ye Chenfeng's mind moved, and he took out the ten thousand knives map of the top-quality True Spirit Holy Treasure level obtained by killing the real nine elders.

"It's still not enough!" The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "This old man is not making things difficult for you, but the old man's battle armor. It is a full-body battle armor, and its value is by no means lower than the low-grade Heaven-penetrating Defense Sacred Artifact."

"Senior, what if you add this thing?"

The blood skeleton hesitated for a while, and took out a brocade box from the Qiankun ring with him. When he opened the brocade box, a dazzling fire was reflected in the brocade box.

"This is the old branch of the Sun God Tree!" Looking at the branches reflecting the firelight and flowing with innate Taoism, the white-haired old man's eyes shone brightly: "Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, old man I made a deal with you!"

Saying that, the white-haired old man took out a golden light from his cave, made of special materials, covered with layers of scales, and full of thorns on his fists.

"Thank you senior!"

Looking at the golden battle armor that the white-haired old man took out, Ye Chenfeng immediately knew why he had not traded it for himself, because the quality of the armor was too high, and it was definitely the best among the Bantongtian Sacred Artifacts.

After the transaction, Ye Chenfeng had fewer treasures in his booth. After staying up all afternoon, all the treasures in his booth were finally exchanged, and he got seven more high-quality True Spirit Swords.

"It's getting dark, let's go!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't say anything of thanks to the blood skeleton, but the blood skeleton helped him, and he would not treat the blood skeleton badly.

Leaving the booth, Ye Chenfeng and his party slowly walked out of Ancestral Street.

As he was walking, Ye Chenfeng suddenly stopped and looked at the crowded booth, where he felt a treasure that interested him.

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