Chapter 2949 Pure Yang Golden Sands

"The Jiaochi tribe? They are here too?" Wang Hao frowned. He didn't have a good impression of the Jiaochi tribe.

"Yes, as one of the few large tribes in the spirit world, they naturally have to contribute." Ouyang Zhenting didn't notice the change in Wang Hao's tone and said as a matter of course.

"Okay, I will definitely be on time when the time comes," Wang Hao agreed!

Ouyang Zhenting pondered for a moment and said, "Wang Xiaoyou, I heard that you have a thousand-year-old elixir in your hand. Can you exchange some with me?"

"What does the senior want?" Wang Hao asked in a serious tone.

"Isn't your master a member of the dragon tribe? Does he have dragon blood ganoderma, or other elixirs with the power of the real dragon?" Ouyang Zhenting looked expectant.

The Ouyang family has a part of the five-clawed golden dragon bloodline, and the power of the real dragon is also of great help to them.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I won't let you suffer a loss," said Ouyang Zhenting, taking out a jade box, and after opening it, a dazzling golden light flashed.

"Pure Yang Gold Sand is the top material for refining Yang-attributed treasures or Buddha treasures," Ouyang Zhenting introduced proudly.

Pure Yang Gold Sand is a rare spiritual material that can only be found in the magma sea of ​​fire under the volcano, and its extraction is extremely complicated.

Wang Hao was somewhat moved. This is indeed a top material that is rarely seen.

In order to help Ao Yunguang recover, Wang Hao did plant some related spiritual objects on the farm, including a spiritual medicine called Dragon Yuan Grass, but the quantity was small, and most of it had been used up by Ao Yunguang. Wang Hao felt that it was useless in the future, so he did not continue to plant it. Now there are only two plants left in the warehouse to prevent any emergencies from being used!

"Pure Yang Gold Sand is indeed a good thing. I have a Dragon Yuan Grass in my hand. I don't know if it meets the requirements of the seniors," Wang Hao took out a green wooden box and threw it to Ouyang Zhenting.

After checking it, Ouyang Zhenting was a little dissatisfied, but he also knew the value of Pure Yang Gold Sand, so he could only exchange it for a Dragon Yuan Grass!

He groaned, then took out a small white bead. There was a red dot in the center of the bead!

"I heard that you practiced the art of transformation. You should have refined the blood of the relevant true spirit. This is a drop of Qingluan true blood. Whether you use it yourself or give it to your clansmen, it will be of great help!"

The benefits of true spirit blood are needless to say. It is still Qingluan true blood that ranks high. Wang Hao must take it.

"Senior, are you willing to exchange this thing?" Wang Hao was a little surprised. True spirit blood is more precious than ten thousand year old elixir!

Ouyang Zhenting nodded and said, "It is useless for me to take it, so I have to exchange it. There is diluted true spirit blood at the auction, which is far inferior to this drop. Don't worry, there is no problem with the origin and quality of this drop of blood!

As long as you take out three dragon essence grass, these two spiritual objects will be yours!"

"Dragon essence grass is also hard to come by. It is not easy to cultivate. I only have the last two plants left in my hands. There is no third plant," Wang Hao said the truth, with a look of embarrassment!

On the one hand, he couldn't take it out, and on the other hand, he didn't want to give Ouyang Zhenting the impression that there were infinite ten thousand year old spiritual medicines. Don't think that the relationship is stable now. As long as the benefits are big enough, any relationship is unreliable.

"No more? Then do you have spiritual materials with thunder attributes? Or treasures for tribulation will do!"

Ouyang Zhenting's face was solemn. All cultivators had to face the test of heavenly tribulation, and Ouyang Zhenting was no exception. He had already begun to prepare for the next heavenly tribulation!

Unless Ouyang Zhenting went further, the chance of his success in tribulation was not high, and he needed to collect more treasures for tribulation.

"Junior has ten thousand year old thunder tribulation wood and ten thousand year old golden silk thunder wood. Which one do you want?" Wang Hao was slightly stunned, and quickly agreed. Compared with ten thousand year old spiritual medicines, ten thousand year old spiritual wood is much less precious, so there is no need to be so cautious in trading!

"Neither of them works. These two are almost enough for combined cultivators to tribulation. You want the one of 100,000 years, which can barely be used," Ouyang Zhenting was slightly disappointed.

"A hundred thousand year old spiritual wood? I haven't seen one before, but there is one eighty thousand year old."

"Eighty thousand years? It's barely usable, so let's do it," Ouyang Zhenting frowned and agreed!

It's a well-known fact that the treasures of the Tribulation Crossing are relatively scarce. When a cultivator gets a treasure of the Tribulation Crossing, he usually won't take it out for trading, but will keep it for himself.

After all, nothing is more important than one's own life, which leads to the shortage of treasures of the Tribulation Crossing in the market, and the price is more than ten times higher than its own value.

Even so, it is still not available. The eighty thousand year old Thunder Tribulation Wood is obviously not the best choice for Ouyang Zhenting, but he has no choice. If he doesn't take it today, it may be taken away by others tomorrow.

If he finds a better one in the future, he can trade the Thunder Tribulation Wood again, and he won't lose anything.

After the negotiation, Wang Hao took out the Thunder Tribulation Wood and completed the transaction.

Each of them exchanged what they wanted, and they were in a good mood. The tone became more and more warm. After talking for a while, Wang Hao said goodbye and left!

After returning to his residence, Ao Yunguang could not wait to ask for the result. Wang Hao took out the Pure Yang Gold Sand and the Blue Luan True Blood, "These are top-level materials, and there is no problem in refining a pseudo-acquired immortal weapon!"

After collecting enough materials, he could find a way to repair the Starfall Plate, or refine a new pseudo-acquired immortal weapon.

The evil nature of the Bloodthirsty Sword is too strong to be used easily. Wang Hao is more eager to get a relatively normal pseudo-acquired immortal weapon!

Ao Yunguang nodded and said: "Yes, yes, there may be more good things at the exchange meeting between Mahayana monks. Are you ready? Those old monsters from the Mahayana period are not so easy to deal with. Seeing you take out a lot of elixirs will definitely give you some ideas."

Wang Hao smiled calmly and said confidently: "Don't worry, I know the importance and I won't be too showy." In addition to the ten thousand-year elixir, the treasure talismans drawn by Wang Hao can also be traded, as well as his puppet beast , as well as the evil beasts and underworld beasts he cultivated, are all priceless treasures. Those Mahayana monks may not be able to use them themselves, but won’t their descendants be able to use them?

After growing up to the Mahayana stage, there are almost no lonely people anymore. Behind everyone, there are a lot of clan members waiting for food.

Two days passed by in a flash.

On this day, night falls, and the streets are still full of people and brightly lit.

A shop called Tianbao Pavilion in the center of the city is a bit special. A large number of guards patrol the surrounding area, and many monks are blocked out.

Wang Hao followed Ouyang Zhenting to Tianbao Pavilion, and the guards naturally did not stop him. After seeing Ouyang Zhenting, he politely let him go without even checking the invitation!

Tianbao Pavilion is a six-story building, but it is one hundred feet high. The height of the first floor is more than forty feet, which is very exaggerated!

However, the hall was empty at the moment. Wang Hao and Wang Hao were led by a maid to the top floor. They walked through a purple light curtain. The environment in front of them changed and they came to a beautiful manor.

Pavilions, rockeries, rocks, gardens and pavilions.

Wang Hao glanced around and felt the auras of several Mahayana monks, and Sima Jin was also inside!