Others are all jealous, and feel that it is very appropriate to replace this flying sword with four kinds of refining materials, but Xiao Hua is frowning, because this flying sword is absolutely different from what he has encountered!
"Papa" Daoist Quan Hong clapped his palms and said, "Dashan, the first transaction in today's bidding meeting was a success, which was quite unexpected. I hope all fellow Taoists can get what they want!"
Immediately after Brother Mizhen sat down was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, who was the Daoist Heping of the Bliss School. Seeing that it was my turn, I thought for a while, stood up, clapped my hands, took out a jade box, put it on the table in front of me, and said with a smile: "I don't have any good things in the Bliss School. It was obtained by chance when Pindao was practicing in the Xuanyin illusion a hundred years ago!"
"Xuanyin Spiritual Grass?" Sitting next to Daoist Heping is the Daoist Shangqing of the Taiqing Sect, a thin and immortal monk, "I have a lot of these things in the Taiqing Sect!"
"Well, the poor Taoist naturally knows that you have a lot of Taiqing sects, so I don't dare to show off too much!" Master Heping was not angry, and said with a smile, "It's just that the age of this Xuanyin spiritual grass is too long, so the poor Taoist dared to show off!" Use it to make a fool of yourself!"
"Oh? That poor man has to take a look!" Shangqing Daoist was stunned and said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoists, please!" Reverend He Ping struck the jade box with his hands, a burst of brilliance flashed, he lifted the restraint, and clapped his hand, the jade box flew to the front of Reverend Shang Qing!
Daoist Shangqing carefully raised his hand, opened the jade box, and glanced over, his face unexpectedly showed an inconceivable expression, and at the same time, many divine thoughts were swept over!
With a sound of "snap", Daoist Shangqing looked at it for a long time, then closed the jade box again, and said with a wry smile, "Fellow Daoist Heping, poor daoist I really admire you, the Xuanyin Spirit Grass that has been waiting for tens of thousands of years is lost." You can find it too! I just don¡¯t know what you want to exchange? If it¡¯s ready in the Pindao storage bag, you can trade it now!¡±
"Well, Pindao needs three drops of red dragon's blood!" Master Heping said calmly, "Three drops of real red dragon's blood!"
"Red red dragon blood???" Daoist Shangqing was stunned, "My Taiqing sect protector school's python dragon is only at the seventh rank, and it cannot really become a dragon! The red dragon referred to by fellow Taoists has the lowest level of cultivation. If it's a god, how can I get it as a Nascent Soul cultivator? Besides, where can I find a real red dragon in Xiaoyu Continent? What do you want that red dragon blood for?"
"Fellow Daoist Shangqing, what's the use? It's the poor's business. If it's not there, the poor man can keep the Xuanyin spirit grass for himself!" Heping Daoist is still amiable over there, "Since the tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin spirit There are grasses, but if you don¡¯t believe me, you won¡¯t be able to find real red dragon blood!"
At this time, a light voice floated: "Daoist Heping, I ask you, must it be the blood of the red dragon? What about other things such as black dragons and white dragons?"
"White Dragon?" Xiao Hua didn't care at all, but when he heard it suddenly, he felt his whole body trembling, and even the hairs on his body stood on end, unconsciously thinking of Shang Huaming's Huanghua Ridge full of mountains in his mind blood!
"Hehe, it turned out to be Fairy Xunyan teaching Po Yue. I want Fairy to know that the blood of the black dragon is too cruel, and the blood of the white dragon is too cold!" Master Heping laughed, "I'm afraid only the blood of the red dragon Most in line with poverty!"
"That's it!" Fairy Po Yue said with a hint of disappointment on her face, "I have a few drops of dragon's blood. Well, I can guarantee that it's the blood of a real dragon, but it's not from a red dragon!"
"That's it!" Master Heping was also disappointed, and whispered, "I don't know what kind of dragon's blood is the real dragon's blood in the fairy's hand?"
"Hehe, why does Fellow Daoist Heping know what dragon blood is?" Fairy Po Yue shook her head and said, "Unless Fellow Daoist agrees to give in a step, I will only let you know!"
Reverend Heping 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, so the poor should give in half a step! Fellow Daoist Po Yue, this dragon blood It doesn¡¯t need to be the blood of the red dragon, but it must be the blood of the real dragon, otherwise the deal between you and me will be void!¡±
"Slow down~" Before the happy Po Yue Fairy nodded, Qi Jianghai and Dead Leaves nearby all shouted in unison.
"Huh?" Seeing Qi Jianghai's voice, the dead leaves said angrily, "Fellow Daoist Qi, why are you against this old man again? Youdo you also have the blood of a real dragon?"
"What? Withered leaves, only your Qiqiao Sect has it, can't I have it from Shang Huazong?" Qi Jianghai replied unceremoniously, "This is the bidding meeting in Haoming City. As long as Qi has the real Dragon's blood, why can't you bid?"
"What? You also have the blood of the real dragon?" Fairy Broken Moon almost covered her mouth. But the real Heping's face showed ecstasy!
"That's right. The old man has a drop of dragon's blood!" Qi Jianghai replied, and then looked at the real dead leaves, ?He asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Withered Leaf? Could it be that there are two drops?"
"I only have one drop!" The Dead Leaf sighed, and at the same time looked at the Po Yue Fairy.
Poyue Fairy wandered around, with an indescribable meaning, and said: "My family it seems to be a drop!"
"Haha~" Daoist Quan Hong laughed, "Fellow Daoist Heping, it seems that this bidding meeting is destined to not return empty-handed!"
"Hey, that's right." Master Heping almost smiled, "The only thing I'm worried about is whether the three drops of true dragon blood are completely different from the three fellow daoists! I only need two of them to be similar. Three drops will be no problem!"
"My slave's drop is the blood of the white dragon!" Fairy Po Yue said with a smile.
"Dang!" Xiao Hua's heart skipped a beat, like everyone else, they all looked at Qi Jianghai and Daoist Withered Leaf.
"This old man's drop is also the blood of the white dragon!" The real dead leaf said with a smile.
"Dang!!" The second huge earthquake sounded in Xiao Hua's heart!
"Could it be possible" A trace of doubt arose in Xiao Hua's 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's blood, then Qi will not talk about it!"
Immediately afterwards, Qi Jianghai sent a voice transmission to Fairy Po Yue and Daoist Dead Leaf, as if they were discussing something. It would be appropriate if the whole plant of Xuanyin Spirit Grass was shared equally by the three of them! The point is, the tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin Spirit Grass, even the Supreme Qing Daoist of Taiqingzong are jealous, they can't let go!
Sure enough, the three of them argued for a while, and it seemed that they had reached a temporary agreement. They clapped their hands together, took out an exquisite jade bottle from their storage bags, put it on the table, and flew to Heping Zhenren with the halo. in front of.
Xiao Hua swept across the jade bottle with his divine sense, but unfortunately there are countless restrictions on it, and the divine sense cannot penetrate at all, so he can't see what dragon blood is inside! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com