Martial arts elixir, exercise classics, for many tribes, is a treasure that can be encountered in the wilderness, can be used as the existence of the tribal heritage, on the contrary, the Qingfeng tribe is not lacking now is the exercises, supernatural classics, this time Qingfeng obtained no less than a thousand volumes, listed in the Star Tower, increase the strength of the various tribes in the eastern Xinjiang, that is, increase the strength of the Qingfeng tribe itself, several cities in the border wilderness are the Qingfeng tribe smelted under the various tribes take turns to defend!

Therefore, Qingfeng has never had any capital for his own people, of course, it is mainly because other exercises Qingfeng tribe can't look down on it, and it is better to take it out and exchange it for resources and favors!

Although there is no news from Qingshuizui, many tribal patriarchs and elders are still excited, for everyone, this is a grand event in Eastern Xinjiang, not only can you harvest a lot of resources, the elixir for cultivation, but also a rare exchange with all ethnic groups, no way, who makes Eastern Xinjiang vast and sparsely populated, and all ethnic groups have been at least thousands of miles away recently, not to mention that from east to west, from south to north there is a difference of millions of miles, and no one can often get together.

"Silence!"

After a long time, everyone fell silent and looked at the Great Elder on the central stone platform with burning eyes.

"Go on, everyone is a little excited, the old man doesn't be that wicked person, and he doesn't talk nonsense, let's start!"

"The first item, the peak martial arts of the Yuan Shen Venerable, the Flame Fist Sutra, I don't know who the flowers are!"

"It is worthy of being the sect master, and the first shot is the Yuan Shen Venerable level, and I have a fate to Aoshan to hope that you will raise love, and I will produce 10,000 spirit stones in Aoshan!"

"Brother Ao, I'm sorry, my Gale Tribe is also specialized in cultivating the power of the Fire Dao, this name is all for my clan, if you want to say that it is destined to belong to my Gale Clan, 20,000!"

"Okay, the second volume, this is from the Eastern Shenzhou Sword Dao Holy Sect, Shushan Cave Tianyi Sword Duel "Huixin Sword Sutra" can be cultivated to the realm of Taoist legends, the great elder Qingshui's face is not red and his heart is not beating, this sword even Qingfeng and a few people don't know, who did the snake demon on the Taiwei Xingchen get it from, but it can indeed be refined to the legend, but it is on the upper volume, and the next volume is not known there, and the early stage of the legend is over!

But the legendary exercises in the Southern Wilderness are all legendary existence, the value is immeasurable, everyone was stunned by the strength of the Qingfeng tribe again, this event is too crazy, but soon joined the crazy struggle, the Southern Wilderness is barren, but there is no shortage of spirit stones, natural treasures, are glad that they are better prepared than the next time!

The whole barter conference has entered the climax from the beginning, so that the Black Mountain, the Wushi tribes from shock to numbness, waves of fiery struggle will push the trading event to a new climax, the conference is still continuing, sixty-six Yuan Shen exercises, twelve legendary exercises after the transaction, followed by all kinds of treasures, pills into the trade, this is also the goal of all ethnic groups, the method of alchemy is spread among all ethnic groups in Eastern Xinjiang, although there are alchemists, but that half-hanging level, how can it be compared with the Qingfeng tribe!

Qingfeng Academy and Dandian are all the holy land of Dan Dao in Eastern Xinjiang, and the elixirs produced are all high-quality products, which are poisonous medicines, but the Qingfeng tribe can suppress their side effects to the minimum!

The moon is empty, and the transaction has been going on for three hours, and it is gradually coming to an end, and it is also the moment that countless people are looking forward to!

"Finally, entering the moment that everyone is looking forward to, the finale is the ten fifth-order Bone Forging Dragon Pills refined by the Qingfeng Patriarch of our clan, each of which can make the Primordial God Venerable Martial Artist's physical spirit go further and be reborn!"

Whoa!

After speaking, the Great Elder waved his hand, and one by one the fine stone bottles shot out, landing on the stone platform, and everyone's eyes were instantly red, ten fifth-order forging bone dragon blood pills, Dan Dao nine orders, each level corresponds to the power of the corresponding Great Dao law, nine is the extreme, the nine order laws on the Dan Dao pattern, and now the ten fifth-order spirit pills are refined from dragon blood, whoever gets it will have the opportunity to break through the legend, and he will be restless in an instant.

"300,000 lower grade spirit stones! I will give out 30 lower grade spirit stones. "Guzhu Tribe Creek shouted!

"400,000, I'll pay 400,000 yuan! The price immediately rose, and a large number of martial artists around had to give up, gritting their teeth to watch the dozens of powerful tribes around them go toe-to-toe, not giving in to each other, and the big elder's eyes turned into a crescent moon slightly, and he was really teasing!

The last ten elixirs were traded at a price of more than three million spirit stones, and the Friends Bear and the Xuan Snake also referred to them, and took one respectively, and traded quickly, the stone bottle containing the elixir was caught by the elders of the two clans, and they were satisfied, and the remaining eight were divided by several powerful medium-shaped tribes under the Qingfeng tribe, among which Black Mountain and Wushi grabbed one respectively, so far the trading conference is over!

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Woooooo

Five days later, the morning sun is rising, the sun shines on the earth, in the sunshine the whole Qingyang Mountain is glowing with a faint blue light, among the ancient mountains, the stone wall exudes a cold metallic luster, the Qingfeng tribe sounded the desolate ancient horn sound, the day of the big sacrifice has arrived!

Thundered!

Following the vibration of the mountain range, the sound was like thunder, and a series of strong figures appeared from all over the mountain city, their faces were red, wearing black armor, holding war spears or swords and spears in their hands, ranking on the four avenues leading to the center of the tribe, guarding both sides!

Then in the stone city, countless figures walked out of their homes to the central square to converge, Qingfeng and his party stepped out of the clan hall, under the mountain, tens of thousands of soldiers stood solemnly, in front of the battle division, Qinglei, Qingsong, Qingyan stood side by side, after two years, the three of them have already been reborn and become the position of the legendary grandmaster!

"I've seen the patriarch!" Everyone saw Qingfeng appear, and countless people shouted, resounding across the land for thousands of miles, looking at the dense figures in Qingfeng City, with a sense of accomplishment and pride, smiling and nodding!

Soon, the majestic horn sound sounded again in the Qingfeng tribe, piercing through the golden cracked stones, soaring into the sky, completely dispelling the last trace of silence in the mountain range!

Woooooo

The majestic horn sounded endlessly, and on the top of the ancient mountain where the central clan hall was located, the second elder Qingyun held a bronze horn in his hand, and at this moment, the horn emitted a faint light.

"Qingfeng!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded along with the sound of the horn, and suddenly the thunder of the mountain and the tsunami resounded in the entire stone city.

Boom Boom!

The roar was incessant, eliciting the cries of everyone in the tribe, whether it was a woman or a child.

At this moment, the old men of those clans shouted even more, and a touch of crystal appeared in their cloudy eyes.

"Qingfeng!"

The roar in the Qingfeng City exploded like thunder, and the air pierced through the sky, and a majestic momentum rose from countless corners of the giant city in an instant.

This is the root that belongs to a clan, and the breath of the same root and origin is blending.

The prime of the clan walked towards the place where the altar was, and behind the middle-aged soldiers, they were followed by the old men, women, and children of the clan, all of whom headed towards the Qingfeng altar.

The sound of the horn fell, and Qingyun on the top of the mountain put down the bronze horn on the side of his mouth, and looked around the entire Qingfeng tribe in his eyes, especially as the young figure ascended the Jiuzhang altar, endless sighs flashed in his heart!

A towering giant altar stood on the top of the ancient mountain, and at this time, the blood qi that rushed to the sky rose, and the blood flames rushed into the sky, directly gasping into the sky.

Qingfeng told the heavens, the ancestors of the sacrificial clan, the heroic souls who died in battle, and the blood flames also soared to the sky, burning the fragrance of beast blood, sacrificing the deceased ancestors!

This is every wisp of Xiao fragrance hovering into the air, as if outlining a mysterious rune, it is rumored that this beast blood incense can attract the heroic spirits of the deceased ancestors and recreate the great wilderness.

Although in this ancient world, the existence of various legends is real, and even if it is gone, it will leave indelible traces in the heaven and earth, but Qingfeng still doesn't trust it!

For the Qingfeng Ancestor and the sages, the most powerful existence in the entire history of the Qingfeng Clan is only the Ancestor of the Legendary Grandmaster, and he is far from qualified to have the majesty of imprinting the traces of heaven and earth.

In his opinion, the ancestors of the Qingfeng clan worshiped from generation to generation, and other sacrifices of the human race, are also a kind of spiritual sustenance.

"Sacrifice!"

A sudden burst of shouting exploded, followed by the clansmen surrounding the side of the ancient mountain, leaving a wide aisle in the middle.

A demon saint sealed by Qingfeng and others was held up by thousands of soldiers, and in his resentment, there were five demon saints, and two silver moon warriors were sacrificed.

Buzz!

The blood of the Seven Great Demon Saints was like a pillar of heaven, silently entering the void on the altar at the same time at this moment. The Void Purple Spirit Dragon Pan Clan, the aura gathered, turned into a purple spiritual rain, and the entire sky above the Qingfeng Giant City, the spiritual rain fell and dripped down towards every clansman, washing the body of the clan, and young children and pregnant women were taken care of!

The Humane Clan's Fortune descended on the purple qi, and the Qingfeng Tribal Clan's Fortune Pillar rose again, and the hovering spirit dragon broke through one hundred and twenty zhang at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood and bones of the demon saint on the altar were all turned into blood and qi and filled the void.

After the New Year's Festival, the great celebration of the Ju clan, the wine that had just been buried for a short time, was lifted out of the ground, thousands of fierce beasts were hunted, bonfires were set up, golden oil juice dripped down, and the aroma overflowed the entire mountain city.

All the people who were outside returned to the tribe to enjoy the few festivities, some of them sang old songs, danced ancient war dances before the bonfire, and countless children spun around in the crowd, and the sound of frolicking made everyone's eyes burst into laughter.