Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 2055

[Chapter 2055 The blood of the white dragon is now]

Others saw it with hot eyes, and felt that it was very appropriate to replace this flying sword with the materials of the four refining tools, but Xiao Hua frowned, because this flying sword was absolutely different from what he had encountered!

“Papa” Quanhong slapped his hands and said, “Dashan, the first transaction of today’s bidding meeting was a success, which was quite unexpected by the poor. I hope all Taoists can get what they want!”

Immediately after the monk Mizhen sat, was the old man with Hefa Tongyan, who was the real Heping of the Ultimate Bliss Sect. Seeing that it was his turn at this time, he thought about it, stood up, clapped his hand, took out a jade box, placed it on the table in front of him, and said with a smile, “I don’t have anything good in my ecstasy sect. This is what Pindao occasionally got when he was practicing in the Xuanyin Illusory Realm a hundred years ago!”

“Xuanyin Lingcao?” Sitting next to Heping Master is the Supreme Qing Master of the Taiqing Sect, a thin monk with immortal style, “I have quite a few of these things in my Taiqing Sect!”

“Well, Pindao naturally knows that you have a lot of Taiqing sects, so I don’t dare to show off too much!” He Ping Zhenren was not angry, he smiled and said, “It’s just that the age of this Xuanyin Spirit Grass is too old, and Pindao is bold. Bring it to shame!”

“Oh? That poor Taoist has to take a look!” Shang Qingzhen was taken aback and said with a smile.

“Fellow Daoist please!” He Ping slapped his hand on the jade box, a flash of brilliance flashed, lifted the ban, patted his hand, and the jade box followed and floated in front of Shangqing Zhenren!

The real Shangqing raised his hand carefully, opened the jade box, and glanced over, his face actually showed an incredible look, and at the same time, many spiritual thoughts were swept over!

With a “smack” sound, the real person Shangqing watched for a long time, then closed the jade box again, and smiled bitterly, “Daoist Heping, Pindao…I really admire you, this tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin grass is a blessing. You can find it too! I just don’t know what your friend wants to exchange? If the storage bag is ready, it can be traded at this time!”

“Well, the poor road needs three drops of the blood of the red dragon!” He Ping said calmly, “Three drops of the blood of the real red dragon!”

“Red…Red Dragon Blood???” Shang Qingren was stunned, “My Taiqing Sect Protector Sect Python Dragon is only a seventh rank, and can’t really become a dragon! The Chilong that fellow Daoists refer to has the lowest cultivation base. If I can transform it into a god, how can my Yuanying cultivator get it? Besides, where can I find a real red dragon in Xiaoyu Continent? What do you want that red dragon blood for?”

“Friend Shangqing, what’s the use of it, it’s a matter of Pindao, if not, Pindao’s Xuanyin Spirit Grass will just keep it for himself!” He Ping is still a kind-hearted person over there, “Since the Xuanyin spirit of tens of thousands of years There is grass, and if you don’t believe it, you can’t find the real red dragon blood!”

At this moment, a light voice floated up: “Fellow Daoist Heping, the slave family asked you, does it have to be the blood of the red dragon? What about the others such as the black dragon and the white dragon?”

“White Dragon?” Xiao Hua didn’t care at all, but when he heard it suddenly, he felt a shock all over his body, and even his hair was standing upright, unconsciously thinking of Shang Huaming’s mountain full of Huanghualing. Bloodstains!

“Hey, it turns out that Xun Yan taught Fairy Poyue. I want to teach Fairy to know that the blood of the black dragon is too tyrannical, and the blood of the white dragon is too cold!” He Ping said with a smile, “I’m afraid it is only the blood of the red dragon. The most suitable for the poor!”

“That’s it!” Fairy Poyue showed a hint of disappointment on her face, and said, “The slave family has a few drops of dragon blood. Well, the slave family can guarantee that it should be the blood of the real dragon, but it is not the blood of the red dragon!”

“That’s it!” He Ping was also disappointed and whispered, “I don’t know what kind of dragon blood is the real dragon’s blood in the hands of the fairy?”

“Hehe, why should Daoist Fellow Dragon Blood Heping know?” Fairy Poyue shook his head and said, “Unless Daoist friend agrees to make a step back, the slave family can tell!”

Immortal He Ping closed his eyes for a while, as if he was thinking, then opened his eyes and sighed: “Forget it, things in this world have been difficult since ancient times, and the poor Taoist should give in half a step! Fellow Daoist Poyue, this dragon blood It may not be from Chilong, but it must be the blood of a real dragon, otherwise the transaction between you and me will be void!”

“Slow~” Before she could wait for Fairy Poyue Po, who was beaming with joy, to nod her head, Qi Jianghai and Real Dead Leaf shouted in unison.

“Huh?” Seeing Qi Jianghai’s voice, Master Dry Leaf said angrily, “Fellow Daoist Qi, why are you fighting against this old man again? You… do you also have the blood of a true dragon?”

“What? Withered leaves, only you have Qiqiaomen, can’t I still have Huazong?” Qi Jianghai replied rudely, “This is the bidding meeting in Haoming City, as long as Qi has the truth Dragon’s blood, why can’t you bid?”

“What? You also have the blood of a true dragon?” Fairy Poyue almost covered her mouth. And the face of Heping real person shows the color of ecstasy!

“That’s right. The old man has a drop of dragon’s blood!” Qi Jianghai replied, then looked at Daoist Dead Leaves and asked, “Where’s fellow Daoist Dead Leaves? Could it be that there are two drops?”

“I only have one drop, old man!” With a sigh, Dead Leaf Master looked at Fairy Poyue at the same time.

Fairy Poyue roamed with her eyes, with an indescribable meaning, and said, “The slave family…it seems to be a drop too!”

“Haha~” The real person Quanhong laughed, “Daoist Fellow Heping, it seems that this auction meeting is destined that fellow Daoist will not return empty-handed!”

“Hey, that’s right.” He Ping smirked, “The only thing I worry about is whether the three drops of true dragon blood… are completely different from the three fellow Daoists! The old man only needs two of the drops to be similar, then the first Three drops will not be a problem!”

“This drop of the slave family is the blood of the White Dragon!” Fairy Poyue said with a smile.

“Dang!” Xiao Hua’s heart jumped, and like everyone else, he looked at Qi Jianghai and Real Dead Leaves.

“This drop of this old man is also the blood of the White Dragon!” Daoye Zhenren said with a smile.

“Dang!!” The second huge shock sounded in Xiao Hua’s heart!

“Is it possible…” Xiao Hua felt a little doubt in his heart!

But when everyone looked at Qi Jianghai, Qi Jianghai smiled and said, “Since fellow Daoist Heping doesn’t care about the third drop of dragon blood, then Qi Mou shouldn’t say it!”

Immediately, Qi Jianghai sent a voice transmission to Fairy Poyue and Daoist Daoye, as if they were discussing something. If the entire Profound Yin Spirit Grass was divided equally among the three, it would be appropriate! The point is, the tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin Lingcao, even the Supreme Qingren of Taiqingzong are jealous, they can’t let go!

Sure enough, after arguing for a while, the three of them seemed to have reached a temporary agreement. They clapped their hands, took out a delicate jade bottle from the storage bag, placed it on the table, and followed the halo to the real person Heping. in front of.

Xiao Hua’s spiritual sense swept across the jade bottle, but unfortunately there are countless restrictions on it, and the spiritual sense cannot penetrate at all, so it is impossible to see what dragon blood is inside! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)