Chapter 1546 Ancient Xuanyuan Clan

A few days later, in a deep valley located in the Red Mountains, dozens of foreign Mahayana people from all walks of life were sitting around an unobstructed stone platform with their eyes closed.

The Jieyuan and Baohua that Luo Hong transformed are now among them.

The next moment, two rays of light of different colors roared from the sky. After landing, they revealed an old man with green skin and a tall man with silver patterns all over his body.

The two people looked around for a moment, then sat down near a girl who seemed to be only seven or eight years old.

But everyone present was not surprised by their actions, and no one even opened their eyes to take a look!

But only half a day later, all the Mahayana people around the stone platform opened their eyes at the same time without any warning.

"The time has come. Fellow Taoists, who will come first?"

At this time, a beautiful woman wearing neon clothes spoke calmly.

"If no one is competing for the first place, how about letting me go first?"

The green-skinned old man chuckled lightly, then stood up and bowed his hands to the surrounding Mahayana.

"I can't wait. Fellow Taoist is willing to come first, so please come on stage."

"Well, I'll start by throwing some bricks and mortar."

Seeing no one objected, the green-skinned old man immediately dodged and came to the stone platform.

Then, without any nonsense, he flicked his sleeves and took out more than a dozen spiritual objects, making them float in front of him.

"I want to use these things in exchange for ten thousand years of Yin Marrow, Xuanyuan wood, willow leaves of Jiuqiao Tianqingliu, or..."

However, just as the green-skinned old man was telling him what he needed, three rays of light suddenly fell from the sky, interrupting him.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, but I was delayed due to some things. Please continue."

Seeing that the green-skinned old man looked a little unkind, Mrs. Huarong immediately offered her apology.

"It doesn't matter, it might be Xuantian's remnant treasure. I wonder which fellow Taoist is interested?"

Although he was dissatisfied, but forced by the rules of Dragon Island, the green-skinned old man just responded with a cold face and continued.

"Gee, Brother Luo, they're just afraid they'll come to trouble you again."

Baohua recognized the three Huarong ladies at a glance, and immediately said with a smile.

"Don't worry about them."

Just glancing at the other party, Luo Hong lost interest at this time.

After all, the only way to cause trouble for him at this trade fair is to maliciously raise prices.

But if they really dared to do this, then Luo Hong would give it to them first, and then grab it back during the Fruit Seizing Conference.

After saying that, Luo Hong returned his attention to the spiritual object that the green-skinned old man took out.

Although there were no spiritual objects among them that he urgently needed, there were a few items that even he had never seen before.

So, for the purpose of collection, Luo Hong took out a wooden box with a flip of his hand, threw it on the stone platform, and said:

"In the box are willow leaves from the Nine-Aperture Sky Green Willow. I wonder if I can exchange them for these three spiritual items?"

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."

The green-skinned old man suddenly felt happy when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would be able to change to a spiritual object that was one of his main purposes so quickly.

However, the inspection process cannot be saved.

After casting some spells, the green-skinned old man quickly determined the authenticity of the willow leaves. Then, as if he was afraid that Luo Hong would regret it, he put the wooden box away and said:

"There are a lot of these willow leaves. They are more than enough to exchange for these three spiritual objects from me. Fellow Taoist will suffer a loss. I am willing to make up for some spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

"Okay, let's deal."

Luo Hong nodded immediately.

When he agreed, Luo Hong paid a little attention to Mrs. Huarong and the three of them, and couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that they had no intention of intervening.

Because there are thousands of Mahayana people from all walks of life participating in the Guangling Daoguo Conference, there are certainly many trade fairs like theirs.

Even if these three people missed the time, they still insisted on attending the trade fair where he was. It was a bit too deliberate.

"In addition to the willow leaves, do fellow Taoists also have the branches of the Nine-Aperture Sky Green Willow?

If there is, I will definitely give fellow Taoist a satisfactory price! "

While giving away the three spiritual objects that Luo Hong was interested in, the green-skinned old man asked through a message.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow Taoist fellow Taoist. Xie doesn't have such an opportunity."

The remnant body of the Nine-Apertured Azure Willow that Luo Hong obtained before had already been used by Xiao Jin, and now he couldn't take it out.

After hearing this, the green-skinned old man didn't bother too much, and then looked at the crowd and said:

"Are there any other fellow Taoists who like this spiritual creature like this? If not, I will go down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man wearing white clothes, a jade belt, and a golden crown took out a piece of black wood and said:

"I have a Xuanyuan wood here, but I don't know how many spiritual objects you can exchange with me for it?"

"Hiss~ This Xuanyuan wood must be a hundred thousand years old, right?!"

After just one glance, the green-skinned old man's eyes widened and he said with a look of ecstasy.

"More than that, at least two hundred thousand years."

The boy in white said calmly.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, let's talk about it in detail!"

With that said, the green-skinned old man started communicating with the young man in white privately.

Not long after, the two completed the transaction.

The boy in white only exchanged a piece of Xuanyuan wood for most of the spiritual objects that the green-skinned old man took out.

As soon as the deal was completed, the green-skinned old man stepped off the stage with a smile on his face.

And his success also made the atmosphere at the scene much more lively.

The next moment, someone couldn't wait to escape onto the stone platform!

However, after three people came down, Luo Hong did not take action again. Instead, Baohua on the side took a fancy to two spiritual objects.

In order to obtain the transaction items needed by the other party, she had to ask Luo Hong for help.

As the trade fair continued, although Luo Hong occasionally made moves, he was always as steady as a rock and had no intention of taking the stage.

This doesn't matter to others, but Mrs. Huarong and the other three couldn't help but become worried when they saw this.

After all, if Luo Hong never came on stage, they would not be able to hand over the bone bead sent by Master Tian to the other party's hands.

"What should we do? This trade fair is about to end? If we miss this opportunity, if we get together again, he will definitely be alert!"

Mrs. Huarong immediately sent a message to the middle-aged monk and the old man with a yellow beard beside her.

"For the current plan, we probably have to negotiate a deal condition that he can satisfy but others cannot!"

The middle-aged monk immediately replied calmly.

"Yes, that bone bead can extract the thread of time, so we don't have to worry about him not taking action. We just need to design the transaction conditions and don't act too deliberately!"

The old man with a yellow beard immediately agreed.

"It's easy to say. We are not familiar with him. How about...wait a minute. Since he is a member of the Five Lights tribe, he might have five colors of true blood."

Madam Huarong was just about to refute a few words, but suddenly an idea flashed in her mind and she thought of a way.

"No, he is the only Mahayana of the Wuguang Clan here. If we propose this transaction condition, and we have had conflicts with him before, he will inevitably not be grateful."

The middle-aged monk immediately raised objections.

“Then don’t limit yourself to true blood, but only ask for true spirit materials.

Also, let’s not make the conditions too clear, as this will give us a reason to reject the rest! "

After pondering for a while, the old man with a yellow beard finally came up with a good idea.

"But if you refuse too many times, I'm afraid it will cause public outrage."

Mrs. Huarong was a little hesitant when she heard this.

"Don't be afraid. As long as the three of us go on stage together, we can hold on until that person can't sit still!"

After saying that, the middle-aged monk looked at Mrs. Huarong and the old man with yellow beard.

After seeing both of them nodding slightly, he immediately ran up to the first person as soon as he got off the stage.

Then two rays of light flashed around him, and Mrs. Huarong and the old man with a yellow beard appeared on his left and right.

Originally, the trade fair was coming to an end, and everyone had either returned with a full harvest, or had gained nothing, and had exhausted their interest.

But now when they saw three people taking the stage at the same time, everyone couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Luo Hong didn't immediately become vigilant when he saw this. After all, these three guys had always been very peaceful at the trade fair. He already felt that their coming here was probably just a coincidence.

"Fellow Taoists, there is only one spiritual object that the three poor monks want to trade this time, but it is something that everyone can use."

After whetting everyone's appetite, the middle-aged monk turned his hand and took out a white bone bead that seemed to be extremely ordinary.

Most Mahayana people were a little confused when they saw this, but soon the young man in white who had taken out the Xuanyuan wood changed his face and exclaimed:

"The power of time! Master, what did you use to refine this bone bead?"

It goes without saying that the names of the three supreme laws were mentioned. As soon as these words came out, all the Mahayana people present could not help but show surprise. Some of the impatient ones even directly asked the middle-aged monk about the terms of the transaction.

"This fellow Taoist has really vicious eyes! Indeed, this orb contains a lot of power of time.

However, we got this thing by chance, but we know nothing about its material. "

The middle-aged monk shook his head and said.

"If my prediction is correct, this object must be made from the crystal core of an adult Shura spider, but the Shura world where it is located has long since disappeared.

It is a great opportunity for the three masters to obtain such a treasure that has become extinct in all realms! "

After some guessing, the boy in white couldn't help but admired.

"It doesn't matter whether it is yes or no. The poor monk only knows that this bead can be used to refine the thread of time. This is a good thing that can greatly delay the time for us to wait for the great disaster!"

While speaking, the middle-aged monk calmly glanced at everyone, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Luo Hong was also staring at the bone beads in his hand.

"What! This treasure has such magical effects?!"

"Master, don't delay, tell me your transaction conditions!"

"Master, I am a real person from the world of Lingluo. Can we have a private chat?"

Seeing that the effect was achieved, the middle-aged monk put his hands together in a salute and said:

"We want to use this item to trade for some true spirit materials, no matter the type, as long as the quantity and quality can satisfy the three of us at the same time."

After hearing this, everyone immediately opened up their stored spiritual treasures.

Since they can be invited to Dragon Island by the True Dragon Clan, they must have had contact with the True Spirit and have more or less True Spirit materials in their bodies.

But they also know that in order to meet the standards for trading bone beads, ordinary feathers or residual bones are definitely far behind!

Therefore, although everyone made some moves, few actually tried to trade after a while.

Among them, the one who took the lead was the girl who seemed to be only seven or eight years old.

She waved her hand, and a ray of glow rolled out from her waist.

Immediately, a head as big as a hill, like an owl's head, hit the ground with a "thud".

"The head of the Nine Beast Owl! Fairy Tong, what do you want us to fight with you for?"

When the others saw that the girl was selling big goods as soon as she arrived, they couldn't help but feel bitter in their hearts and lost their desire to compete.

"Haha, I'm lucky too!

My three fellow Taoists, do you still feel satisfied with this nine-headed owl's head? "

After making a modest sound, the girl immediately asked the three middle-aged monks with confidence.

"this"

There is a saying that monks don't tell lies. Although the middle-aged monk didn't mind breaking his precepts today, he couldn't find a suitable excuse for him.

Fortunately, Mrs. Huarong saw his difficulty in time, and immediately smiled and said:

"It's really a pity for this fellow Taoist. If the head of this Nine Beast Owl was complete, I might still agree to the transaction, but now it is obviously partially missing, and it is not enough to exchange for our treasures. ."

Mrs. Huarong is not making things up at this moment. The ear on one side of the Nine Beast Owl's head was bitten off by something unknown, along with part of the scalp. The condition is incomplete.

"Then what if I add some spiritual stones?"

The girl was anxious when she heard this and said hurriedly.

"No, we only want the true spirit materials."

The yellow-bearded old man immediately shook his head and said.

"Haha, I didn't want to win someone's love at first, but I didn't expect that the three Taoist friends would have such a big appetite.

Anyway, I would like to invite you three to take a look at the true spiritual materials below! "

Just hearing a chuckle, the young man in white flew up, then patted the treasure bag on his waist and offered a sacred wooden tripod.

After landing with a "bang", the emerald green light above the cauldron suddenly dispersed, revealing the cauldron full of viscous blood!

"Three fellow Taoists, the blood in the cauldron is condensed from the essence and blood of a small half of a tango snake. I wonder if you are still satisfied?"

The young man in white was flying in the air with his hands behind his hands, extremely confident.

"Good guy, with such a large amount of true spirit blood, that snake will probably die in his hands!"

"What is the origin of this person? Brother Zhou, you have traveled to all realms, have you seen anything?"

"This person seems to have some characteristics of the ancient Xuanyuan tribe, maybe."

"What! He actually comes from the legendary Xuanyuan tribe!"

"I can't be sure this week either."

Listening to the chatter in his ears, the young man in white couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

But soon, because he could not wait for the response of the three middle-aged monks, he became a little impatient.

"What? Is it difficult for the three Taoists to choose?"

"It's unfortunate that the blood of the snake is one of the few true spirit materials that we don't need."

Seeing that Luo Hong had no intention of fighting for it, Mrs. Huarong could only find an excuse.

"What! If that's the case, why didn't you tell me earlier? Are you trying to trick me on purpose?!"

Xuanyuan Jie was furious when he heard this. He didn't believe it was such a coincidence. He just felt that these three people were deliberately targeting him!

"Haha, I didn't expect that Xie would still have a chance. How about you three taking a look at this head?"

Just when Xuanyuan Jie was angry, Luo Hong's voice suddenly came to mind.

Immediately, Yang Lu's huge head hit near the stone platform.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Huarong and the other three were immediately overjoyed, but they still pretended to be calm and checked before the old man with a yellow beard said:

"Okay, change it."

"What! Isn't this head also defective? What do you mean?!"

However, the girl from before was dissatisfied and pointed at the damaged antlers and asked.

"That's good, it's just a small damage, nothing serious.

And as far as the poor monk knows, this kind of true spirit only has one head. "

The middle-aged monk immediately put his hands together and saluted.

PS: There will be another chapter later to make up for yesterday’s post. (end of this chapter)