There is not much difference between the city and the fairy city, the streets are full of people coming and going, and there are all kinds of stalls on both sides of the street, such as blades, pills, maps, ancient scrolls, etc., and the smell of red dust is strong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monks on the side of the stall were surrounded by monks in twos and threes, some were bargaining with the stall owner, some were rubbing the ancient pieces in their hands, and some were staring at the elixir with their necks and wanting to exchange for things, and the scene was very lively.

"Stallholder, is this a real bloodstone?"

At a stall on the corner of the street, a man who was hurrying through the gap between pedestrians accidentally caught a glimpse of a stone emitting red light on the street stall, suddenly stopped in a hurry, squatted to the side of the stall, and asked the stall owner.

The stall owner was a down-and-out middle-aged man, covered in tatters, barefoot, with a finger's wide bloody mouth on his feet, and blood oozing outward, mixed with dust, and due to the long walking, a dark red hard shell had already formed to protect his feet.

"This phoenix bloodstone was obtained from outside the territory, and the asking price starts at a Nine Heavens Star Grass!"

The middle-aged man had his eyes closed, but when he heard someone asking, he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes, confusion, and endless loss and tiredness.

The closed lips were sticky because they had not dripped for a long time, and this opening immediately cracked and opened the bloody mouth, and the voice was hoarse and not like a human voice, and when he spoke, it was like two pieces of sand and stones rubbing.

"If you want to barter things, you can also have ten life-sustaining elixirs!"

"Ahem!"

The middle-aged stall owner coughed twice, his originally pale face without a trace of blood suddenly turned red, and his snort was rapid and weak, as if the breath in his throat might be cut off at any time.

"You're too expensive!Although the phoenix blood stone is the best refining stone, the phoenix blood in your piece is dull in color and disordered, perhaps caused by the Nirvana blood dripping and staining of the descendants of the divine phoenix, do you dare to ensure that it is genuine?"

The brocade clothes worn by the young man are full of thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, and the air is lofty, and there is a heroic sword that does not hide the edge, as if there is a round of divine sun on the top of his head, and his whole body exudes vigorous vitality, but there is a sense of tiredness on his face, which makes the man look slightly out of shape.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a crack in a golden stone, the sword roared in unison, the voice was sonorous and powerful, and the shocked and down-and-out stall owner's eyes that had been looking at him flashed.

The down-and-out stall owner seemed to be a little hesitant, a pair of rough hands kept rubbing, and the bone joints were faintly white, obviously caused by excessive force.

"Okay, let me see if it's real or fake!"

The down-and-out stall owner gritted his teeth, picked up a broken blade beside him, and cut it towards his finger, a cold light flashed, and his finger was suddenly dripping with blood.

The down-and-out stall owner hurriedly dropped the blood dripping down his fingers on the phoenix bloodstone, and after dropping a few drops, as if he was worried that the blood volume was not enough, he squeezed his fingers hard, and after dripping a puddle, he slowly withdrew his fingers.

The young man's expression froze slightly, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up with a watery calm.

The phoenix blood stone was stained with blood, and the surface of the stone began to boil after a while, and the 'Gu Du Du' sprayed a thin red light outward, as if there was a blood spring in the stone spitting blood, communicating the Yin and Netherworld blood springs under the nine shadows.

The blood spurted more and more, and suddenly, a bloody phoenix roared out of the stone, like a shocking thunderbolt falling from the sky, and then a flame flew out of the bloodstains, the flames were scorching, and a phoenix burning in the fire could be faintly seen in it!

"This time, I'll write back!"

"Ahem!"

The down-and-out stall owner coughed, his snort was a little short, and his face was much paler than before.

"It's really a phoenix blood divine stone, it's just that I just came back from outside this time, and I don't have so many exchange things on my body, I don't know if the stall owner can hold the god stone first and not sell it, and then trade it when I get enough of the exchange, what do you think!"

The young man looked embarrassed, touched the empty space bag on his body, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"That's fine, but you have to take some expensive things as collateral!"

The down-and-out stall owner coughed a few more times, his face flushed, and he gasped violently.

"It's okay, it's just that you can look at what I have on me, even if it's used as collateral!"

The down-and-out stall owner looked the sincere man up and down with cloudy eyes, and his eyes fell on an iron plaque hanging from the man's waist, the iron plaque was extremely rough, and the inscription on it was almost smoothed, making it difficult to read the inscription clearly.

Looking at the waist card, and then at the slightly tired man, the down-and-out stall owner seemed a little surprised, paused for a moment, he stretched out his rough finger to point at the man's waist card, and hooked his hand to signal him to hand it over.

"You want this beltcard?"

"Are you sure?"

The man seemed to be very surprised by the request of the stall owner, this waist card looks like a shoddy iron card on the surface, and it will not enter the eyes of ordinary people at all, but the stall owner pointed out that he wanted it, did he see something?

Only he knows that this iron plate carries too much, giving the border as much hope as a sacred mountain, which is actually a life-saving straw!

"This ......"

The man was a little hesitant, the waist card was too important to him, and he was not allowed to make the slightest mistake at all, this time he came back with the hope of thousands of people, and the waist card was a battle token ahead!

When he came back this time, he wanted to save people!

However, the role of this phoenix blood stone is also very important, because a very important commander on the front border is trying his best to search for this divine stone, and his holy soldiers were destroyed in a fierce battle, and he needs to use the phoenix blood divine stone to replenish the sacrifice and revive the holy spirit!

This is a very important commander, he has made great achievements, and his name is far and wide, I heard that his name has been firmly in the top three on the enemy's 'must-kill list', all because of the 'Bombardment Hammer' in his hand!

"Okay, here you go!"

"Be sure to wait until I get back!"

The man gritted his teeth, took off the iron plate from his waist, and handed it to the down-and-out stall owner.

The down-and-out stall owner took the waist card, didn't even look at it, and threw it to the ground under his feet, as if such a piece of broken copper and iron really disdained.

"That's fine!"

The man calmed down a little, and when he saw the down-and-out stall owner disposing of the waist card so casually, it seemed that he didn't know the importance of the waist card, and then put down the boulder hanging in his heart.

The man left, turning into a streamer of light and skillfully weaving through the crowd of pedestrians, and finally blended into the tide of people and disappeared without a trace.

Glancing at the back of the man leaving, the down-and-out stall owner looked down at the iron sign under his feet and said to himself in a deep voice:

"It seems that the situation is very tricky......"

Looking at the obsolete inscription on the iron plate, the down-and-out stall owner's cloudy eyes suddenly flowed, and the battle scene of thousands of troops and horses galloping appeared in it, but it was just a flash of lightning, and he became a down-and-out stall owner again.

Pedestrians on the street are still shouting and talking, as if no one has noticed everything that happened in this stall, perhaps because this is the imperial capital of an ancient country, and the people who live here are used to seeing big scenes, so it is not strange.

"This is really a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden!"

Zuo Xingguo casually glanced at the street with his divine sense, and he faintly sensed that a lot of surging Dao secret power was circulating, and the lowest realm was at least the overlord Dao position, which was the same as most of them in the group.

Zuo Xingguo looked around at everyone, and it was estimated that they had already sensed such a situation, and their faces were gloomy and languid, like frosted eggplants.

"Look, there are actually people who sell fire elixirs?"

A few people were surprised, the fire elixir in Xiancheng could be regarded as a middle-class and high-grade medicine, and it was difficult to find a thousand dollars, but here it became a bargain on the roadside stalls, and they couldn't help but have a huge gap in their hearts!

"Hey, how can there be a broken battle token here?"

The Great Demon God walked in front of everyone, his eyes were also casually glanced, just now he saw a few rare materials in the stall, but they were not of much use to him, so he didn't bother with the bargain.

However, now he saw a waist card on the ground, an iron card that hooked his heart!

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