Chapter 362: The Strong One of the Yinming Clan

"To trade a quasi-holy elixir for a holy material, three quasi-holy elixirs, and also want to trade a holy king-level Heavenly Soul Crystal Seed, this is too much!"

"Your Highness, are you kidding me?"

In Fang City, some aboriginal experts couldn't help but say that Gu Changqing's price was too exaggerated.

But Gu Changqing didn't say anything, he just waved and opened the brocade box.

Suddenly.

"boom!"

Rays of divine light, like dragons, flew directly out of the brocade box.

The nine-square brocade box, corresponding to nine quasi-holy level elixirs, bloomed at this moment.

There was also a refreshing and fresh fragrance of elixir that hit the nostrils, making the monks around them feel their souls floating in the air and their consciousnesses trembled!

"This is... a Danwen-level treasure pill!?"

"One, two, three... my god, it's at least a five-level elixir!"

"Look at the last pill. Does it have seven pill lines?"

"A quasi-holy elixir of the seventh elixir level, your highness, could it be that he emptied the Liaoyuan Valley?"

"It seems that only by clearing out the Liaoyuan Valley can we bring out so many treasures!"

"It may not be enough to move out of the Liaoyuan Valley, and we might as well enter the [Liaoyuan Bell Realm]!"

For a time, the entire city was boiling.

All the monks, whether they were foreign masters or strong ones among the aborigines, couldn't help but rush over and look at the elixirs contained in the Nine Directions Brocade Box, their eyes shining brightly.

However, the truly top experts are very calm.

"How rare and hard to find are quasi-holy elixirs with alchemy patterns? It's hard to find even one. Now there are nine of them. There are also seven elixir patterns. It is a divine elixir. Its authenticity can be determined You have to identify it first!”

An aboriginal old man spoke leisurely, causing many aboriginal experts to calm down.

Their realm is limited by the restrictions of Huangta, and the highest level is only the Taoist realm.

If the elixir of the quasi-sacred level has been tampered with, the elixir pattern may be forged.

With their cultivation level, it would be difficult to tell.

It is certainly difficult to forge Dan patterns.

But after breaking through to the emperor level, with the divine consciousness of the emperor level, it is not too exaggerated to use such tricks.

"Even though His Highness is still very young and has not yet reached the imperial level, who can guarantee that there will not be powerful people of that level behind him?"

Among the aborigines, there are certainly people like the Mangniu group who specialize in tricking foreign masters.

But in the past years, there have been many outside monks who have used their schemes to deceive the strong ones among the aborigines.

Moreover, the more important point is that the indigenous people are restricted by the prohibition of the Wild Tower and cannot break into the imperial level in this life.

The effect of the Quasi-Saint Pill on them is to extend their lifespan, or to make future generations grow faster.

It was precious, but not so precious that they were willing to ignore the risks and just pay for the sacred materials.

Therefore, as soon as the old man said this, many aboriginal experts calmed down and began to consider and observe carefully.

Gu Changqing's expression was calm and not angry.

He had expected the reaction of the aboriginal people, but he was not worried, because no matter how hesitant these aboriginal people were, someone would eventually be tempted to buy it.

As for the effectiveness of the elixir he refined, no one knows better than Gu Changqing himself.

As long as he sells one, he doesn't need to worry about the rest.

On Gu Changqing's side, he patiently waited for his customer to speak.

At the entrance of the market, there was a sudden noise, and then, the crowd gathered in front of Gu Changqing's stall separated, and people's awed eyes fell into the separated passage.

Two old men in black robes stepped forward, followed by a group of more than ten male and female masters. They were of different ages, but their complexions were quite similar. They all had gloomy faces and looked a bit sinister, which made all the creatures around them feel... Don't want to get too close to them.

Especially the two old men in black robes at the head, the two hands exposed from the sleeves of the robes are like chicken feet, and they are as skinny and skinny, which makes them look particularly frightening. The two old faces are also withered and thin, no more than a skeleton. An extra layer of skin.

It looks extremely intimidating!

"This is...the master of the Yinming Clan!"

"Everyone from the Yinming Clan has been attracted!"

Some outside monks recognized the person and couldn't help but speak in a low voice, their tone full of fear, and something unexpected appeared in Gu Changqing's eyes.

The name of the Yinming Clan is not unfamiliar to him. This is also one of the ancient saint clans. Like the Blood Sparrow Clan, they are both quasi-saint-level ancient alien races.

Moreover, the relationship between the two clans is quite close, and they can be called close allies.

It's just that Gu Changqing didn't expect to meet people from the Yinming tribe here.

Just when Gu Changqing was surprised, the chatter from the crowd made his eyes light up.

"Speaking of which, the Yinming Clan has recently been joining forces with the Blood Sparrow Clan to explore a forbidden area and summoning masters from all over. How come they can still separate so many strong men to stay here in Moshan City?"

"Hush, be quiet! If you dare to talk about the Yinming Clan, you will die!"

A young monk just muttered something and was interrupted by a slap on the head by the older man next to him.

But what he said had already made Gu Changqing's heart stir. He thought of the team of the Red Mist Sect, a vassal of the Blood Sparrow Clan that he had killed before, and a bright light emerged in his mind.

"Explore forbidden areas and recruit experts? Is this related to the Blood Bird Clan asking their vassals to search for spiritual minerals and strange stones?"

Gu Changqing's heart moved slightly.

Over there, the Yinming Clan's masters all looked at the batch of pills that Gu Changqing took out, and their eyes gleamed.

"These elixirs are undoubtedly true elixir-level elixirs!"

"They're the real deal!"

All the masters of the Yinming Clan were filled with excitement.

There are many quasi-sages in their clan, and their ancestor has cultivated to the perfection of quasi-sages, and is expected to reach the realm of saints.

But if you want to take the final step, it is still difficult to achieve without hundreds of thousands of years of hard work.

But if you can get these treasure pills in front of you.

Not to mention their ancestors, even the other quasi-sages of their Yinming Clan may be of great benefit. It is very possible to give their Yinming Clan more than one saint in one fell swoop!

"In the era of the beginning of this great world, time is the most precious thing. If our Yinming Clan can rise earlier, we can seize the opportunity in this great world earlier. Just like the treasure land discovered by the Blood Sparrow Clan this time, If there are saints in our clan, why do we need to cooperate with their Blood Sparrow clan? "

An elder of the Yinming Tribe said in a low voice, with heat in his eyes.

Although he is not a quasi-sage, the leader of his lineage is one of the quasi-sages of the Yinming tribe. If they can purchase these pills, their leader will definitely be able to get one!

"Seventh Elder, shall we make a deal?"

As the elder said this, he couldn't help but look at one of the two black-robed old men leading the team, and couldn't help but urge him.

"There's no rush."

The seventh elder waved his hand slightly, and immediately walked to Gu Changqing's stall, looked at Gu Changqing, and asked kindly: "Little friend, where did you find these elixirs? If you are willing to tell us the location of the excavation, I will In addition to buying you these elixirs, I can also give you two divine ingredients of the Saint King level!"

"Seventh Elder?"

Hear the price of the Seventh Elder.

All the masters of the Yinming tribe changed their colors.

The Yinming Clan and the Ancient Saint Clan have many teams entering the Desolate Tower. Not only do they have their own strong men, but there are also teams composed of many of their vassal forces. After joint exploration, the efficiency is naturally extremely high.

But the magic material of the Saint King level is not cabbage after all. The seventh elder came up and talked about two sects. Where could they get it?

But before these Yinming tribe masters could finish speaking, they were stopped by the eyes of another black-robed old man, Ninth Elder, who asked them to react.

"That's right, it's just an offer anyway. When this guy delivers the information, it's up to us to decide whether to give it or not?"

A group of masters from the Yin Ming Clan exchanged glances with a hidden mockery in their eyes, waiting for Gu Changqing to take the bait!