Chapter 796

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"The holy fruit is so important to this person? He is willing to exchange it with the supreme secret technique!"

Almost all the monks present stopped their exciting transactions, and the heavy material thrown by Wei Suo once again shocked all the monks present.

Usually, whether it is a powerful casual cultivator or a sect cultivator, it is impossible to trade it except for passing on to one's own inheritors or Taoist companions. Because for a powerful monk, the value of a supreme and powerful method is as inestimable as a fairy weapon. A supreme and powerful method can even become the foundation for a powerful monk to establish a mountain and establish a sect. No one wants others to be able to obtain the supreme and powerful method , to contend with oneself, and even threaten one's own existence.

No one is indifferent to the supreme secret technique. Everyone asks themselves, even some monks from Ziyang Palace, Guangfa Tiangong, and Huangtiandao feel that if they have the holy fruit on their bodies, they will definitely not be able to resist it. Go forward and have an exchange with Wei Suo.

But the key point is that the holy fruit of ancient times such as Daigo holy fruit is not only extremely rare, but also very unpopular. It does not belong to the kind of material that can refine powerful spiritual treasures and improve cultivation and longevity. Many people will rack their brains to collect it . Many monks even think that such things are useless and dispensable. There are also some young juniors and some monks with little knowledge, who have never even heard of this kind of ancient holy fruit.

Who has the divine fruit?

The monks present couldn't help but look around.

"He has the holy fruit on him?" A monk in green clothes with a dull expression on his face walked towards Wei Suo with no aura on his body. "Ximing Sanren, this is also a ruthless character. It is said that he has killed many Golden Core cultivators." Many people recognized the identity of this cultivator. Qingming Sanren's whereabouts are very mysterious, and it is said that he is not an ordinary Golden Core cultivator. It is also possible that there are extraordinary powerful methods in the body.

"Do you have the holy fruit?" Wei Suo, who looked old and mellow, looked at the Sanren of Ximing who was walking towards him, and asked with bright eyes. But in fact, there was no special surprise in his heart, because Linglongtian had already heard the sound transmission to his ears, and there was no holy fruit in Ximing Sanren's treasure bag.

"I don't have any ready-made Daigo fruit, but I know the exact news about it." Ximing Sanren said without any expression on his face, looking at Wei Suo.

"Do you really know where there is the sacred fruit?" Wei Suo's finger ignited a candle-like brilliance.

"This is a technique to detect the change of the opponent's breath, so as to perceive whether the other party is telling a lie or the truth. This kind of technique is extremely rare, and this person actually knows this kind of technique."

"This kind of magic is not a panacea. There are many methods that can deceive the detection of this kind of magic. lost...

"Many old antiques have seen what Wei Suo's technique is.

"I do know where there is the sacred fruit." Seeing the brilliance of a candle burning in Wei Suo's hand, Ximing Sanren's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded.

The brilliance radiating from Wei Suo's fingers did not change in the slightest. "Can you get the holy fruit? If you can get it, I will directly teach you a supreme and powerful method that can continuously temper the body. My body is tempered through this method." Wei Suo's eyes flashed. When the light came out, it was very likely that what this person said was the truth, so he continued to throw out heavy material.

"The technique of tempering the body! This person's body is comparable to a treasure of the mysterious rank! This kind of secret technique is indeed a powerful technique!" Hearing what Wei Suo said, another hurricane suddenly blew up in the entire conference venue Most of the monks at the scene have witnessed the power of Wei Suo's empty footwork combined with the powerful physical body's close combat.

Ximing Sanren, who had always been very dull, was also visibly shocked. The supreme and powerful method of tempering the body is of great use to any monk, and even the great powers of Shenxuan cannot be indifferent.

"I just know which sect's secret land the Daigo holy fruit grows in, and I can't get it." Ximing Sanren sent a voice transmission to Wei Suo.

"Then you want me to make a deal with that sect?" Wei Suo's heart moved, and he thought of the Gongdezong again. He glanced at Ximing Sanren, and said via voice transmission: "If that's the case, it's just a piece of news, not worth nothing. On the strong method, I will give you at most one material that can be used to refine a ninth-level monster that can be used to refine a mysterious magic weapon."

"The refining materials on the ninth-level monsters? Can you let me have a look?" Ximing Sanren hesitated slightly and said.

Wei Suo didn't have any nonsense, and directly took out a pair of large pliers with ancient giant claws on his body. A strong and fierce aura unique to the top ancient giant beasts immediately spread out. A pair of giant tongs that were many times larger than humans It looks very heavy, like two hills.

"This pair of things are the materials of the real ninth-level monsters. They can be used to refine a set of magic weapons... I am afraid that if they are not combined with other materials, they may be refined into middle-level magic weapons of the mysterious level." The magic weapon is already very rare, and Wei Suo's taking out this pair of things also made many people extremely envious.

"I accept this condition." Ximing Sanren's eyes flickered, no longer hesitated, and nodded to Wei Suo.

"Then ask Sect Master Su and Sect Master Wang to be a witness. If this fellow Taoist tells me that the news about the holy fruit of Daigo is not true, please Sect Master Su and Sect Master Wang will be the masters for me. Fellow Daoist Ximing, please leave something that others cannot imitate." Give me the unique record." Wei Suo directly pointed a pair of tongs at Ximing Sanren, and at the same time turned his head to look at Su Shenxue and Wang Wuyi and said.

"Okay. Since Fellow Daoist Wei is a member of my Daohua League, and this fierce transaction was completed at the League Meeting, if what Fellow Daoist Ximing said was true, I, Huatian Sect, will definitely make Fellow Daoist Ximing double the price. Return it." Su Shenxue nodded and said. "If there is a falsehood, I will help you personally investigate the matter." Wang Wuyi's Shenguangfa still had no expression on his face, but he also said aloud.

"The news I gave you must not be false." Ximing Sanren sneered, reached out and took out a strange white amber bead, shot a beam of light into it, and then pointed it in front of Wei Suo.

"The Seven Treasures of the Merit School!" As soon as this object was in Wei Suo's hands, Wei Suo took a deep breath, and immediately put the white amber bead away.

It was surprisingly consistent with his previous judgment. In addition to these seven words, the amber bead that Ximing Sanren gave to him also recorded the surrounding terrain and merits of the secret land of the Gongdezong. The specific location in the entire sect of the sect. According to the records of the Ximing Sanren, the Seven Treasures Secret Land was the practice place of a great power before the Gongdezong. Many spiritual medicines were planted in it, and it was later designated as a forbidden area, and only a few big figures of the Gongdezong could enter.

"Just a piece of news was exchanged for something equivalent to a semi-finished middle-level mysterious magic weapon..." Seeing the completion of this exciting transaction, many monks felt like cats scratching in their hearts, and were extremely jealous of Ximing Sanren's income.

"I still have a refining material of the same level. I don't know if there is any Taoist friend who can provide me with something to increase my lifespan..." Wei Suo continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"I have a phoenix blood golden grass." An unattractive middle-aged monk stepped forward, unable to resist the temptation of the mysterious magic weapon, he proposed an exciting deal.

"I am very interested in this Huangxue golden grass. If this fellow Taoist can transfer it to me, I am willing to exchange it with this treasure." An old man in Chinese clothes suddenly stepped forward, and he directly pointed out one Biyu is a magic weapon like a bird's claw. This jade-like bird-claw-like magic weapon caused an uproar among the surrounding monks again, because the spiritual energy on this jade-like bird-claw-like magic weapon was extremely surging, and it was truly a middle-grade mysterious magic weapon. A magic weapon of this level is naturally more tempting than a piece of refining material.

A Huangxue Golden Grass can increase Wei Suo's lifespan by at most 30 years, and this old man in Chinese clothes actually exchanged it with a real middle-grade magic weapon of the mysterious rank. Normally, he would be crazy.

Now what he did was targeting Wei Suo ruthlessly, completely more undisguised than the old woman in Guangfa Tiangong, she was simply the first person to formally express his intention to kill Wei Suo at the exchange meeting.

"Fellow Taoist, who are you? Do I have any great enmity with you?" Wei Suo squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the old man. This old man was wearing a simple white robe with a nine-colored deer pattern on his body, and he had a long beard. His head and long beard were both snow-white. He was at the fourth level of the Golden Core, exuding a majestic aura, and looked very extraordinary. .

"Song Wuyu is my eldest son." The old man in Chinese clothes looked extremely cold, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Who is Song Wuyu?" Wei Suo was a little surprised. He didn't remember any relationship with such a person.

"He, Lin Taixu and others were killed by you outside the Nether City." The old man in the nine-colored deer pattern said in a more icy tone.

"It actually involved a..." Wei Suo couldn't help shaking his head. That time he killed more than ten Golden Core cultivators in one go, except for Lin Taixu and two or three of them. And besides one monk from Wuji Tiangong, he didn't even know the identities of several Golden Core monks.

"Damn old man, it seems that there are quite a few gangs who are going to kill you this time." Ling Longtian sneered and transmitted to Wei Suo. The old man in Chinese clothes didn't seem to be with Tianluo Zhenren's group. There are at least five or six monks who walked closer to the old man in Chinese clothes.

"Are you trying to kill me for revenge?" Wei Suo remained calm, pretending to be stern, and sternly shouted at the old man in fine clothes.

"You are a member of the Dahuameng, so I dare not kill you. I just traded according to the normal rules." The old man in Chinese clothes sneered, and exchanged the phoenix plant with a magic weapon like a jade bird's claw in his hand. Blood Gold Grass, walk away.

"I will definitely not let you go." Wei Suo's face changed several times, his murderous aura rose to the sky, he seemed to want to do something, but he finally held back, and said such a sentence to the old man in fine clothes.

"That depends on how long you can live." The old man in Chinese clothes responded with a sneer.

"I know that there is a place where an eighth-level mid-level water monster is entrenched." At this moment, Xuanyuan Patriarch came up and said to Wei Suo, "I want to use this news to exchange your Materials that can be used to refine mysterious magic weapons."

At this time, Patriarch Xuanyuan looked like he didn't know Wei Suo at all, but he was even more surprised in his heart, because he followed Wei Suo's instructions completely and shouted at the old man in fine clothes. At that time, Wei Suo had quietly sent him a voice transmission.

"The eighth-level mid-level water monster! As long as it is true, I can naturally exchange it with it." Wei Suo immediately looked at Patriarch Xuanyuan and said.

"I will guarantee the entire Sea Immortal Sect, and I can also invite Su Zongzhu and Wang Zongzhu as witnesses." Xuanyuan Patriarch directly punched out a piece of khaki-colored stone skin and hit Wei Suo in front of him.

"Okay!" With a sweep of his consciousness, Wei Suo immediately took out the tail whip of the ancient giant pincer, and gave it to Patriarch Xuanyuan.

"Su Zongzhu, Wang Zongzhu, I lost too much in the battle just now, and I want to leave Qianxiu first, I don't know if it is possible?" Immediately, Wei Suo looked at Su Shenxue and Wang Wuyi, and made such a proposal.

"Okay." Su Shenxue nodded without any nonsense, and a disciple of Huatian Sect stepped forward, took Wei Suo and others directly out of the Huatian Sect mountain gate, and sent them all the way to the Yutai in the sea of ​​clouds of Huatian Sect .

"A lot of people followed, and these guys really don't hide it." Shortly after flying away from the white yutai, Ling Longtian sneered and said through the sound transmission.

In the sea of ​​clouds at the back, there were many brilliant lights surging, and it was obvious that many monks also left directly in various ways and followed them.