Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 2057

[Chapter 2057 The soul of the eighth-grade spirit beast]

Immediately, Zhenren Quanhong persuaded again: “However, did Daoist Lan Yu ever think that this spiritual tool is above my Xiaoyu Continent…it’s just a legend, even if it’s…even a poor Daoist has not seen it. Even the heads of the three major factions of our Xi Kingdom have no real spiritual tools, so Daoist Lan Yu has the confidence to repair this spiritual tool?”

“Hey,” Lan Yu said with a smile, “Fellow Daoist Quanhong, you just said that the poor Daoist is not enough, and the mana is not enough, so why cover it up? The poor Daoist struggled for a long time before making this decision!”

“Where, where!” Quanhong said with a smile, “Daoist Lanyu has a good skill in refining tools, which is known to me in the three kingdoms of cultivation. I just want to chat with Taoist friends to see if they have any confidence. , by the way, let all fellow daoists listen, if they have the soul that fellow daoists need, they can also trade with fellow daoists, right?”

“Haha, so many thanks to Master Quanhong!” Master Lanyu bowed his hands and thanked him, “However, I know so little that a certain fellow daoist present really has the soul of such a spirit beast, but this fellow daoist is unwilling to talk to him. It’s just a poor deal!”

“Huh? That’s the soul of an eighth-rank spirit beast. Does it really exist in my Xiaoyu Continent?” Zhenren Quanhong asked in surprise.

The real Lanyu didn’t speak, but his eyes turned to the three elders of Huo Lieshan.

It doesn’t matter if Master Lanyu sees it, everyone knows that, and they all look at Huo Zheshan, and by the way, they swept Huo Furong, Huo Qilin, Xiao Hua, and the Jindan disciple.

The rest of the people were fine. The real person Miyou glanced at Xiao Hua, and he was stunned. He frowned and thought for a moment, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the disciple behind. , after flipping through it a little, it was a sound transmission to the real Miyou. At this time, the expression of the real Miyou seemed dull, and then he turned his eyes to Huozheshan.

“Grandma’s, what are you looking at?” Huo Dingxuan was a little unnatural in front of everyone’s eyes, and scolded, “My eldest brother is a little…”

Huo Zheshan originally had a dull expression, but after hearing Huo Xingkong’s words, he gave a wry smile: “Youngest son, Mo Duozui!”

Immediately, he also stood up and cupped his hands: “Fellow Daoists, I have indeed obtained the soul of an eighth-grade spirit beast in Huo Lieshan! However, Pindao doesn’t want to trade at the auction at this time, so please forgive me, fellow Daoist Lanyu! ”

“Then… what does fellow Daoist Huo want to exchange?” Quanhong didn’t ask Huo Lieshan what to trade, only what he wanted!

This time, Huo Zheshan did not hesitate and said, “Pindao wants to find the congenital jellyfish!”

“Congenital jellyfish?” Quanhong nodded slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and said with a smile, “Fellow Huo Lieshan Huo Zheshan seems to be using innate real water to promote his own fire-nature practice, and wants to set foot in the middle of Nascent Soul as soon as possible! ”

“Yes, Pindao has this intention!” Huo Zheshan replied without hesitation, “If there is no congenital jellyfish, not to mention the soul of an eighth-grade spirit beast, even if it is an ordinary thing, the old man will not take it out! ”

“Cough cough~” Jiang Mingzi of Shengxianmen coughed and said, “As far as this old man knows, it would be appropriate to use congenital water for the fiery physique, right? Why do fellow Daoists insist on congenital jellyfish?”

“Hey, fellow Daoist Jiang Ming has forgotten my three brothers?” Huo Zheshan said with a smile, “I’m afraid Xiantian True Water can’t meet the needs of my three brothers, right?”

“Yeah~” Jiang Mingzi nodded slightly and stopped talking!

“Fellow Daoists? This matter involves Daoist Lan Yu and Daoist Huozheshan. Who am I waiting for with a congenital jellyfish?” Quanhong said in a loud voice.

However, Master Quanhong said several times, but no one responded. Therefore, Master Quanhong said helplessly: “Daoist Lan Yu, Taoist Huozhe, it seems that this time you are afraid that you will be in vain!”

“Hehe, it’s okay, since you can know what fellow Daoist Huo needs, Pindao also has a good idea!” Lan Yu laughed, and then said to Huo Zheshan again, “Master Daoist Huo can let Pindao know what it is. The soul of the spirit beast?”

Huo Zheshan hesitated for a while, and whispered a few words!

When the real Lanyu heard it, his face actually showed a look of ecstasy, and he smiled and said: “The poor know, the poor will find a way!”

Immediately, the real person Lan Yu sat down, and then the other Nascent Soul cultivators got up one by one and reported what they wanted to trade and what they wanted. However, as the transaction progressed, there gradually appeared with Lan Yu Like a real person, there was no suitable thing to find; of course, the previously peaceful situation was gradually becoming a little tense, and some scarce things still caused a lot of bidding, and the scene was somewhat similar to an ordinary bidding meeting!

Xiao Hua saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart. Indeed, being able to participate in such a bidding meeting of Nascent Soul monks can really gain a lot of insight, especially for the direction and attention of future cultivation.

“Strange, why are they all things that you can’t see? But these things all have a history! What are those exercises, why can’t you see anything without a history?” Xiao Hua looked a little surprised, He aimed at these two things, hoping to gain some.

But looking at the elated people sitting on the table in the arena, Xiao Hua was a little mixed. The people sitting around the entire ring were the Quanhong Zhenren of Haoming City, the first cultivator who was confused, Bliss. The real Heping of Zong, the real Miyou of Yulei Zong, Qi Jianghai of Shanghuazong, Xuan Yunzi of Lanli Zong, Shangqing real person of Taiqing Zong, Lan Yu real person of Xianle School, the second monk Mijian, Xuantian Sect Feiyan Fairy, Changbai Sect Li Cangqing, Qiqiaomen Real Man Xuemo, Huangdao Sect Real Man Xuemo, Three Elders of Huolie Mountain, Xun Yan Sect Poyue Fairy, Five Element Sect Fairy Miao Chang, Kunlun Sect Xuanjing Real Man, Shengxianmen Jiang Mingzi, the third cultivator, and Qingyan Zhenren of Mosang Mountain sitting on the left hand of Quanhong Zhenren. These monks are all cultivation bases in the early Nascent Soul, and it is difficult to see one on weekdays, but now they are all alive!

“Hmph, if the young master also had a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, I’m afraid he would have been able to seek revenge from Baicaomen!” Xiao Hua naturally aroused a burst of anger in his heart and secretly motivated himself.

“Okay, fellow Daoists~” After waiting for the last Mosang Mountain’s Qingyan real person to exchange what he needed, Quanhong real person slapped his hand and smiled, “This is the first round of today’s bidding meeting. Until then. I’ll take a break for a while, then move on to the second round!”

“Huh? There’s still a second round?” Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, just when he was puzzled, but seeing Quanhong’s finger flicked, countless spirits and spirits appeared on the cultivators’ cases!

“Fellow Daoists, eat some spiritual fruit, drink some spiritual wine, and the poor Taoist will show you the Xuan Kong Pavilion!” After speaking, Zhenhong Quanhong took a jade cup first, took a sip, and patted his hand, as if It’s on top of the case. (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.)