In a remote corner of the square, the setting sun pulls the two figures melodiously.

"Brother Dao, can you really find the half-holy medicine?" asked the down-and-out young man Yuan Fei eagerly, his hands clenched tightly on his robe.

"Semi-holy medicine is not a problem, but I need some time. After groaning, he said that he planned to trade one unicorn fruit, after all, it was useless.

In the Holy Courtyard, such a thing is definitely flocking, and if that stone is obtained, the value of the unicorn fruit can also be maximized.

Yuan Fei looked a little hesitant, his eyes were very struggling, bitter and difficult to understand.

"Some time, how long will it take?"

"Is there a place to trade in the Holy Courtyard?" asked Xiao Yao rhetorically.

Yuan Fei nodded and said, "There is a Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion opened in the Holy Courtyard, where any resources can be traded, there will also be an auction, led by the elders. ”

"You, why are you asking this?"

Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said softly, "Go, lead the way, the semi-holy medicine you want will be available soon!"

"You're going to Wanjin Pavilion to buy the Half-Holy Medicine directly from the courtyard?"

"Count, it doesn't count. ”

“.........”

Wanjin Pavilion is as its name, the gold is splendid, each pillar platform is highlighted and luxurious, all of them are composed of the South China Sea Lingzhu and the Beishan Xuanshi, the fairy light is one by one, and it is so dazzling that you can't open your eyes.

The staircase is the evolution of chalcedony thousands of miles underground, a precious mess.

Xiao Yao raised his head, the sky was shrouded in the formation, and there was quite a dragon and tiger in the entrenchment, and he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying momentum it would have once it was activated.

"It's still, but it's terrifying!"

There was a lot of people here, and there was a constant stream of monks from the monastery, and more and more monks went out to take great medicines, and some monks got some kind of strange thing, and some monks wanted to buy some kind of item.

"Senior Brother Yuan Fei, why don't you trade the stones here, I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to know the goods in the free trading market. ”

Yuan Fei smiled bitterly: "Wanjin Pavilion has rules, no matter what you trade, you need to pay a huge fee. ”

"Moreover, this stone may not be recognized, no one wants to trade the semi-holy medicine until it exists for an unknown, let alone a scrap!"

Xiaoyao nodded, it was true, if there was no sword spirit, where would he be able to see this broken stone.

As soon as he stepped inside, he was greeted by someone wearing a uniform and a disciple of the Holy Courtyard.

"Two senior brothers, may I ask why you came to the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion?" a young monk who was only eighteen asked.

"Trade things!"

"What kind of treasure dare you ask?"

"Are there any elders here?"

The young monk was stunned, it was rare to see a fellow monk come here and ask to see the elder as soon as he spoke.

His expression was slightly condensed, knowing that he was afraid that there would be a big deal, so he didn't dare to slack off.

"The Seventh Elder happened to come to the pavilion today to inspect the pavilion, Senior Brother, wait a minute. ”

With that, he turned around and left.

The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth hooked, this holy courtyard is really interesting, the elder actually intervened in this kind of thing, doesn't he need to cultivate?

"Look, that's the person who made an appointment with Senior Brother Dengfeng just now!"

"Disciple of the Nine Elders!"

"I once overwhelmed the five members of the patrol!"

"Why did he get here? Didn't he want to buy something to save his life?" someone teased.

It only took a few breaths for Xiao Yao to come here, and someone had already recognized him, and there was a lot of discussion, stopping to watch, wanting to see if this only disciple of the Nine Elders was three heads and six arms.

Yuan Fei followed Xiaoyao in silence, feeling that the gazes around him were a little unnatural, and raised his mouth, and said.

"You, do you really want to fight Dengfeng?"

"What do you think, the words are all out!"

Yuan Fei's face was bitter, and he sighed: "Those guys from the patrol team, as well as Zhang Tianci, are all in the same vein as the Great Elder, and the background can be said to be unprovoked in the Holy Courtyard. ”

"And Dengfeng is the twenty-third top master of the Holy Academy!"

"You, it's better to be careful. ”

Xiaoyao's attention was not on words, but at Yuan Fei's complicated expression, thoughtfully, and said an irrelevant word.

"Senior Brother Yuan Fei, you seem to have some grudges with them?" asked tentatively.

"Hey!" Yuan Fei first sighed, his face sad. A face of vicissitudes of life looks even more melancholy.

"A month ago, I went to a Jedi with my junior sister to pick a great medicine, and the emperor paid off his wishes, and it was quite rewarding. ”

"I originally planned to go home, but I met a semi-holy medicine by mistake, which can be described as a great immortal fate, and the semi-holy medicine has a spirit, and it has been surrounded for a day and a night before it can be suppressed!"

"It was also because of this that the junior sister encountered a strange mist on the way to contain the half-holy medicine, which instantly eroded the whole body, and continued to approach the divine sea and the soul. ”

"At this time, Zhang Tianci appeared with a group of people and took away the semi-holy medicine from my hands, and I burned my essence blood to escape with my junior sister!"

"After returning to the Holy Courtyard, I have begged countless people, and they all told me that the mist in my senior sister is the three spiritual qi, and it can only be solved by semi-holy medicine!"

"I also wanted to recapture the semi-holy medicine, but I couldn't even beat Zhang Tianci, and I almost lost my life again..."

"So, I traded stones..."

Yuan Fei said with infinite anger in his eyes, and then he was full of loneliness, and his expression was very complicated.

"Pity my junior sister, who was originally like a flower, but now she is like a dead tree and is about to fall!"

He had tears falling down, and Mo Dao had no tears, just because it was not time to be sad.

It's a tragic story.

Secret Dao": Yuan Fei is also a sentient person, and this transaction can be regarded as the beauty of an adult. ”

After two breaths of silence, he patted Yuan Fei on the shoulder and said, "This group of bastards will pay the price!"

Yuan Fei's sleeve robe wiped away the tears, still lonely. Punched.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Yao didn't answer again, and waited quietly for the Seventh Elder.

The person who did the work moved quickly, and the high-ranking Eighth Elder also seemed down-to-earth, and he really came.

In fact, where the Eighth Elder is high, he can see it when he sees it, and everything is not because of this identity of the disciple of the Nine Elders!

"Look, the Eighth Elder has appeared!"

"My God, how could the Eighth Elder really be here!"

After a brief exclamation, many of the disciples here threw up their hands in unison and shouted.

"Meet the Eighth Elder!"

In his carefree gaze, there was a white-haired old man wearing a white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and slowly descended from the sky.

"You are Lao Jiu's new disciple?"

When people arrive, the voice also arrives, and they are full of energy.

He had a kind face, but he couldn't see his attitude, and he didn't know if he was in the same group as the Great Elder.

"Meet the Eighth Elder, the disciple is exactly. He replied without humility or arrogance.

Behind him, Yuan Feicheng was terrified, and he also saluted.

"It's strange, that old nine eyes are above the top, and he will accept disciples. ”

"Since it is a fact, you must have great wisdom, otherwise you will not be able to enter his door. ”

As he spoke, the Eighth Elder swept the dust, and the lively disciples around him turned into frightened birds and scattered in all directions.

"The disciple doesn't dare to be, the master is an old man who is benevolent, maybe he takes a fancy to his character, or maybe the disciple's luck is too good. Xiaoyao smiled faintly and replied.

The Eighth Elder is the opposite of Xiaoyao, as if he is a mortal, without the slightest fluctuation and coercion, and has a feeling of returning to the basics.

"Character is very important, but entering his door is not good character. ”

"You don't have to be modest, the old man has already heard about the five-trick stone tablet. ”

As he spoke, his kind face became meaningful.

"Also, that day is punished!"

was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect himself to be so dazzling, even a figure like the Eighth Elder knew his deeds, and seemed to be paying attention to himself.

"I also heard that your kid made a big deal as soon as he entered the Holy Courtyard, and he will have to fight a duel with the genius of the Great Elder's lineage in three days?"

Nodding carelessly.

"I've seen that young man, it's not enough to be above it, it's more than enough, and he's also a leader in the Holy Courtyard, are you sure?"

Xiaoyao was stunned again, he couldn't keep up with the Eighth Elder, and the tone of his speech was like an elder watching a junior...

Listening to his words, it seems that he still occupies his own side, could it be that the Eighth Elder and the Great Elder are not very harmonious?

Thinking about it, where did he dare to ask, he had to answer.

"Dengfeng is too much of a deception, the disciples must teach them to be people, three days later, hehehe..."

Seeing that the Eighth Elder had no arrogance or hostility, he became active and smiled maliciously.

The eight elders stroked their beards, happy.

"It's not a loss to be a disciple of Lao Jiu, and you can see it when you speak, it's really not a family that doesn't enter the door. ”

"Alright, let's get down to business!"

"You kid wants to see the elder before he trades, but the old man wants to see what you can come up with?"

"It's not Lao Jiu's apprenticeship gift to you. The Eighth Elder laughed, very self-familiar, with no sense of distance.

Xiao Yao looked around, and the eight elders understood and their minds moved.

The surroundings changed suddenly, and he didn't feel anything at all, so he changed a space.

The earth is moving, and the horror is incomparable, from this old man who has no fluctuations!

Here, the ancient sound is antique, and it is a wooden house, which is full of strange trees.

The Eighth Elder motioned for Xiaoyao to take out his things.

Immediately, Xiaoyao's fingers flashed, and an extra fruit suddenly appeared in his hand, wrapped in true qi and protecting his spirituality.

It is golden, resembling a unicorn, and is very strange. The light was dazzling, and the mere breath made people tremble.

At that moment, the Eighth Elder's eyes narrowed suddenly, his face was extremely solemn, and he looked straight at the Qilin Fruit.

And Yuan Fei was not to mention, he was so pierced by the golden light that he couldn't look directly.

One breath, two breaths...

Five breaths!

The Eighth Elder retracted his gaze and glanced at Xiao Yao with some horror, obviously unsettled.

"Where did you come from? There are still people in the world, not only in legends. ”

Xiaoyao's face was happy, and sure enough, the older ones were the ones who knew the goods!

"Elder Hui, this is what the disciple got from a secret place, and now he wants to trade it to the Holy Academy. ”

The Eighth Elder stroked his beard, glanced at Xiaoyao, and said, "How many of these things do you have?"