Chapter 1187: My son wants it!

"To each other." The middle-aged black robe said lightly, and then walked forward and handed a large sword box to the old man in white robe. The sword box contained a fiery red flying sword with a powerful aura.
The old man also showed the jade box containing Kui Lingzhi to the other party.
In the end, the two parties reached an agreement. The white-robed old man used sunflower ganoderma plus 500,000 five-element spirit crystals to exchange the black-robed middle-aged fire-type magic weapon flying sword.
Seeing the successful transaction between the two people who took the lead, the monks in the hall also became active, and they took out items and tried to exchange prices.
It is worthy of a trade fair for the cultivators of the pill formation period, and the things that each cultivator took out also opened Shen Lang's eyes.
In addition to spirit grass, pill, demon pill, magic weapon, there are also strange things. Such as the eggs of the sixth-level monster beasts, unknown ancient treasure fragments, high-level puppets and so on.
Ninety percent of the cultivators present were in the early stage of alchemy formation, and there were only a few of them, including Duan Jian.
Shen Lang alone did not see Gu Bao's move.
It's normal to think about it. Among the cultivators in the Alchemy Phase, those who can possess ancient treasures are really rare. Even a monk in the late stage of the formation of alchemy may not be able to possess an ancient treasure.
Even if there is, no one will exchange such precious things.
After Shen Lang watched for a while, he was somewhat uninterested. The things that appear in the trade fair are new, but they are of little use to them.
"Here is a bottle of the blood of the Tier 9 monster'Shen Huike', I want to exchange it for the bones of the Tier 9 monster!" A white-haired middle-aged monk took out a white jade porcelain vase from his storage ring and laughed. Said.
"what!"
"It turned out to be the blood of a Tier 9 monster?"
"Did I hear it wrong!"
Many monks in the hall showed horrified eyes.
The strength of the ninth-order monster beast is comparable to that of the middle and late Yuan Ying, and it is second only to the existence of the heaven and earth spirit beast in this world, extremely powerful! Essence and blood are naturally super tonic, and it can give a strong effect when used to refine alchemy.
This kind of heaven-defying thing could flow out at the trade fair, making Shen Lang's heart beat wildly.
It is a pity that his blood spirit immortal body must swallow the blood of the heaven and earth spirit beast, that is, the blood of the tenth-order monster beast, and also absorb the spirit of the monster beast, in order to obtain the full bloodline power.
If the blood spirit immortal body simply absorbs the essence and blood, there is a probability that it can obtain the power of the blood, but the probability is low.
The ninth-order monster hasn't reached the minimum standard for the swallowing evolution of the blood spirit immortal body host, and Shen Lang probably wouldn't react at all even if he swallowed the essence and blood.
Besides, the other party asked to exchange the bones of the 9th-order monster beasts. This was also a heaven-defying thing, and of course Shen Lang did not.
Shen Lang couldn't help sighing slightly. In the past in Linhai Tianshan, he had completely gone through the heaven-defying level of and luck, and then swallowed the essence and blood of the Qingshan great ape and gained blood.
I don't know when his blood spirit immortal body can swallow a heaven and earth spirit beast again, and evolve. But think about it, this kind of thing is really unlikely to happen.
The white-haired middle-aged cultivator asked around, but no one had the bones of the ninth-order monster.
Many monks offered to buy the essence and blood of the divine fire bird. The white-haired middle-aged man directly offered three small celestial stones (three hundred million five-element spirit stones), which directly scared everyone away.
Seeing no one to buy or exchange, the white-haired monk had to give up.
Finally, Shen Lang couldn't restrain his loneliness and stood up and said.
"There are two things I want to exchange here. The first is a psychic talisman and a wind-walking talisman. After this talisman is crushed, it can quickly increase the escape speed by three times in a short time without consuming mana."
"The second piece is the leaves of the 80,000-year-old Phoenix phoenix. It is rich in a lot of pure yang energy. If you swallow it directly, you can also cultivate intensively..."
Before Shen Lang finished speaking, the cultivators in the whole hall took a breath of cold air.
"I heard it right, eighty thousand years?"
"I, fuck, the old man has never seen a spirit grass of this age!"
"Fellow Daoist quickly took a look, let me wait to open my eyes!"
The hall boiled instantly, and all the monks looked at Shen Lang with shocked eyes. Even the sword couldn't help standing up, showing incredible expression.
Xiao Ling'er was still sitting on the side with a cold face, but she had been observing Shen Lang secretly, her small hands were tightly clenched, and her heart was a little struggling and excited.
Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, Shen Lang was a little wary, but he still took out a jade box from the storage ring and opened it for everyone to take a look.
The jade box contained a leaf of Phoenix Sunflower, like the feathers of a phoenix, exuding golden light and brilliance.
"This... turns out to be just a leaf."
"My day, even a leaf has such a compelling spiritual power, the spirit flower of the body is estimated to have a magical power of 80,000 years!"
"Damn, if there is a Linghua with such a long age, I think the masters of Yuan Ying stage will fight for it!"
The monks talked a lot, their expressions were both pity and admiration.
Shen Langzhi shot the leaves of the Phoenix Sunflower mainly because he practiced the Heavenly Gang Pure Sun Sword Classic to break through the fourth level, and no longer needed the Yang attribute spirit grass and the heavenly materials to maintain the improvement of his cultivation.
As for the Sacred Yang War Qi, it has also reached a new stage. Taking Fengyanghua leaves to warm the war Qi will not have much effect.
What's more, Shen Lang still has a complete 80,000-year-old Phoenix Sunflower, which is not to mention the warmth of Shengyang's fighting spirit.
"I believe it can be seen with a little eye. Although this is just a leaf of Fengyanghua, it is so old and can be worth five or six thousand years of spiritual grass! There is also this wind treadmill, which is also a comparison. Practical baby. Add the two things together for a star stone weighing a hundred catties!" Shen Lang asked for an exchange.
"Star Stone?"
"Tsk, who would have such a thing."
"Yes, the old man hasn't heard of such things as Star Stone for a long time."
The exchange items proposed by Shen Lang surprised all the cultivators in the hall.
The star stone is a kind of stone that the ancient monks arranged for the teleportation formation. Although there are still remnants in this world, it is extremely rare.
The texture of the star stone is not hard, and the energy rich in it is rather weird. It cannot be used to refine magic weapons, so it is very tasteless.
Chicken ribs belong to chicken ribs, but Star Stone is too rare, and few cultivators have this kind of thing. Moreover, this person still needs a hundred catties of star stone in one breath, which is simply impossible.
Seeing that there was no response from the crowd, Shen Lang frowned and asked, "Do you fellow Taoists have no star stone? If you have a clue about the star stone, you can tell me. If the clue is reliable, the wind stepping charm will be given out immediately."
There was a commotion in the hall, and the psychic talisman was considered a precious thing, and the psychic talisman for escape was also very popular. Just changing a clue, but it seems a bit generous.
On one corner of the seat, a simple-looking strong man hesitated and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Duan Fei.
"Friends of Taoism, you Fengyanghua's leaves, my son wants it!" Duan Fei laughed loudly.