And at this time, Zhao Yi encountered such an anti-blood vine here, as long as he could pocket it, then Zhao Yi could directly cultivate the third level of the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Technique" to the realm of perfection after reaching the seventh level or above of the Xuanzun level, which was comparable to the current Great Elder of the Xingyun Sect!

It's just that this level of elixir is not something that Zhao Yi can take if he wants to, because it is too precious, especially its terrifying healing effect, for the powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm, it is equivalent to an extra life, in this case, it is not easy to take it.

At this time, in front of that counter, there were already martial artists, and Zhao Yi only felt it slightly, and he knew that even those people had the weakest cultivation, and they all had the sevenfold cultivation of the Xuanzun Realm.

As for the strongest cultivator, there are even two king-level powerhouses at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm.

It can be said that this trading hall is sometimes not much different from some large-scale auctions, and even its fierce competition is better than most auctions!

However, even if there are twice as many people competing for it at this time, and even if there is a strong person in the Human Emperor Realm, Zhao Yi will never let go of this anti-blood vine.

At that moment, Zhao Yi was also separated from most of the onlookers, and walked over to the counter, before he could get completely close, Zhao Yi heard an old voice coming out: "Wei Yu, this anti-blood vine is here, you will definitely not be able to compete for this seat, one million and two hundred thousand top-grade Xuanjing!"

"Hmph, Wu Jie, just one hundred and twenty thousand top-grade Xuanjing, you want to overpower this seat? Although this seat is not as rich as you, this reverse blood vine, this seat will never give in!" Wei Yu sneered, glanced at Wu Jie and said, "One million and three hundred thousand!"

"One and a half million top-grade Xuanjing!" Wu Jie continued to increase the price indifferently, his expression was indifferent, "Wei Yu, since you know that your wealth is not as much as mine, why do you bother to compete with me here? ”

Walking closer, Zhao Yi found that although there were many martial artists gathered in front of this counter, there were only these two old men who really competed, and these two were the only two king-level powerhouses here.

In this regard, Zhao Yi was not surprised, after all, compared to the king-level powerhouses, other Xuanzun Realm powerhouses were indeed not too competitive.

Or it can be said that even if the other Xuanzun Realm powerhouses have enough wealth, they don't have the courage to compete with king-level powerhouses, after all, although murder and fighting are forbidden in this Wind City, they can't stay in the Wind City all the time!

However, other Xuanzun Realm powerhouses have this concern, but Zhao Yi does not, for him now, although the king-level powerhouses are stronger than him, they are not much stronger than him.

With his current strength, he has no chance of escaping his life in the hands of a king-level powerhouse!

At that moment, Zhao Yi said to the middle-aged martial artist behind the counter: "I will give two million high-grade Xuanjing." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them, including the two king-level powerhouses, all looked at Zhao Yi in unison, and everyone had different expressions, some were surprised, some were disdainful, some were mocking, and some were sighing...

Some people were amazed that Zhao Yi could come up with so many high-grade Xuanjing, some people ridiculed Zhao Yi for daring to compete with king-level powerhouses without knowing whether he knew how to live or die, while some people were disdainful of Zhao Yi's unbelievable move.

"Boy, although this Reverse Blood Vine is extremely precious, it should still be a little far away for you now. Wu Jie said lightly to Zhao Yi.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone could understand the meaning of those words: a hairy boy like you is not worthy of using this precious elixir.

Seeing Wu Jie's attitude, Zhao Yi naturally wouldn't give him a good look: "If you want this anti-blood vine, you can compete with me directly, why do you need to say all this nonsense?"

"Haha, that's a good point, Xiaoyou, you are very angry with this seat, this anti-blood vine, this seat will not compete with you. Wei Yu on the side immediately laughed when he heard this, and said to Zhao Yi heartily.

However, although he said so, a discerning person also knew that Zhao Yi's two million top-grade Xuanjing should have exceeded his limit, otherwise a life-saving anti-blood vine, how could he give it up so easily?

Being stiffened by Zhao Yi's merciless face, Wu Jie's complexion suddenly turned black, and a dangerous momentum slowly emanated from him, but then slowly converged.

"Boy, you're very bold. Wu Jie glanced at Zhao Yi deeply, and then continued, "Two million two hundred thousand top-grade Xuanjing. ”

Zhao Yi didn't pay any attention to him anymore, but continued: "Two and a half million top-grade Xuanjing. ”

Hearing this, Wu Jie's face sank even more, his old face couldn't help flashing with a fierce aura, and the majestic momentum continued to roll around him, shocking the people around him involuntarily retreating, and only Wei Yu and Zhao Yi were indifferent to this.

The price quoted by Zhao Yi not only exceeded his limit, but also a mockery of him.

After a long time, the momentum surging around Wu Jie's body gradually decayed, no matter how angry he was in his heart, in the trading hall of this Martial Palace, he didn't dare to make a provocation.

Otherwise, he hadn't done anything to Zhao Yi, and he would have turned into a corpse.

Because only a person of his level can truly know what kind of terrifying level the strength of the hall master of the Martial Palace has reached, it is a powerful existence that makes people unable to rise to the idea of resistance!

"Okay, good, good, good boy, you really have a kind, but if you can compete to get this anti-blood vine, it doesn't mean that you can always have it, this seat has to see how long you can hold it in your hands!" Wu Jie snorted coldly, and then turned around and left here with a flick of his robe.

And looking at Wu Jie, who was deflated and left, Wei Yu said to Zhao Yi with a smile on his face: "Xiaoyou, you did a good job, there are not many people who can make this guy deflated!"

"Predecessor Liao praised, people respect me a foot, I am still a foot, that's all. Zhao Yi smiled slightly, took out two and a half million top-grade Xuanjing and handed it to the middle-aged martial artist behind the counter.

The middle-aged martial artist took the space ring containing the Xuanjing, and after carefully counting it, he put the space ring on the counter, and cherished the reverse blood vine and handed it to Zhao Yi, and then put the space ring away.

Zhao Yi took the reverse blood vine and put it into Xisu, and then said to Wei Yu: "Senior, I have other things on my body, so I left first and said goodbye." ”

Wei Yu smiled and said, "Go ahead, you young people should be busy." ”

Looking at the back of Zhao Yi leaving, Wei Yu's heart fluctuated strangely: such a young boy can take out so many Xuanjing at will, it seems that this son's identity is not trivial.

If Wu Jie didn't come back to his senses for a while and did something unfavorable to him, I was afraid that the glory of that old thing's life would come to an end.

Wei Yu knew in his heart that such as Zhao Yi, who can take out a top-grade Xuanjing in millions at will, must be more than just a king-level powerhouse behind him, after all, he pushes himself and others, taking him as an example, he can't take out such a number of Xuanjing, how can he give so many Xuanjing to his juniors?

Thinking of this, Wei Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly, although he was a king-level powerhouse at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, but in terms of wealth, he couldn't even compare to such a young junior, alas......

On the other side, after Zhao Yi put away the reverse blood vine, he left the trading hall directly, and when he just walked out of the hall, a middle-aged man in a cyan power suit walked over.

"Childe, in Xia Lin Yi, is a member of the Martial Palace, and he came to inquire about Childe's name on the order of the hall master. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's heart moved, knowing that the other party should be preparing to hype up the competition between himself and Tang Guyin three days later, but he didn't know his life, so he sent someone to ask.

Zhao Yi didn't hide it at the moment, and said with a smile: "My name is Zhao Yi." ”

"Zhao Yi?" The middle-aged man in the power suit looked at Zhao Yi in surprise, "Some time ago, the list of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference spread all over Kyushu, and the person at the top of the list was a young genius named Zhao Yi, who didn't know ...... with his son."

"Well, it's me. Zhao Yi bowed his head slightly and said with a smile.

"Hiss......" The middle-aged man in the strong suit took a long breath, but he was also a person with an extraordinary heart, and in an instant, he stabilized his mind and said calmly, "Zhao Gongzi, then I will go and reply to the hall master first." ”

"Well, there you go. Zhao Yi nodded slightly, and then walked in the direction of the cultivation room of the Martial Palace, where he needed to open a heaven-level cultivation room.