Just as Dongfang Zimo teleported here, more than a dozen divine senses suddenly glanced at him unscrupulously, but all of them were blocked by the Pure Divine Jade.

"I've seen all the seniors." Dongfang Zimo's heart sank, and he made a deep salute with both hands.

"Obviously, the breath is so weak, but it can still isolate the old man's divine sense!" An old man's face sank, obviously guessing that the other party was carrying a magic weapon to shield his divine sense.

"Huh? Who is this person and why is he here? A stout bearded man frowned and shouted in a dissatisfied tone.

Although the rest of the Yuanying Monks who were doing it didn't say anything, they were also a little unhappy in their hearts.

"Ye only thinks this person is interesting, so he also brought it to participate in this trade fair." Ye Hua walked to the main seat and sat down, and said indifferently.

"Ahem! Since it was Brother Ye who brought it, forget it. The stout bearded man coughed dryly and said with some irritability.

"A Jindan junior also came to join in the fun, Ye Daoyou, you are really nonsense." It was a man dressed in black who couldn't see his facial features clearly, and said with scarlet eyes.

"Dongfang Daoyou is still standing there doing something, find a seat and sit down, the trade fair has begun." Ye Hua didn't care about the man in black, but said to Dongfang Zimo with an evil smile.

"Yes!" Dongfang Zimo smiled bitterly, looked to the side, and just saw that there was another person next to the woman in the palace costume, and he nodded and bowed next to her.

The woman in the palace costume looked cold, and she didn't even look at Dongfang Zimo.

"This trade fair is the same as before, let's let Ye start first." Ye Hua said, his sleeve robe shook, and several pieces of light flew out and landed on the long table one by one.

I saw a few more strange but exuding a strong aura of immortal grass on the long table, and some strange stones that were bubbling with cold air, as well as various magic weapons, classics, pills, and so on......

"As long as you have one of the Earth Flame Crystal, Blood Sea Stone, Demon Cloud Crystal, or Ten Thousand Soul Iron, you can replace one of the things on this desktop." After Ye Hua finished speaking, his gaze swept over the faces of these people, and he grinned expectantly.

"Why are these things all materials for refining magic weapons, Brother Ye, are you trying to cast a magic weapon recently?" The sturdy bearded man looked at Ye Hua with a puzzled expression.

"Yes or not, Chen Ming doesn't need to know." Ye Hua smiled on his face and said coldly.

The stout bearded man shook his head, staring at a cyan pill on the table with a look of regret.

The rest of the primordial monks did the same, either shaking their heads and sighing, or showing regret on their faces.

"Why, you are also a famous and powerful powerhouse in the Eternal Continent, is it so difficult that you can't even take out one of these things?" Ye Hua said in a deep voice.

"It's not that the concubine is reluctant, it's just that the things that Brother Ye exchanged are really hard to find, and every one of them is a rare thing in the world." The palace woman frowned and sighed.

When Ye Hua heard this, his heart sank, and he was about to put these things away.

"Wait, there is just a magic cloud crystal on the junior." Dongfang Zimo said hesitantly.

"You?" When an old Confucian heard this, he glanced at Dongfang Zimo with contempt.

"Can you let Ye take a look?" Ye Hua stared at Dongfang Zimo with some excitement.

"Senior, wait." Dongfang Zimo patted the storage bag, and an obsidian spar wrapped in coarse cloth was displayed in front of everyone.

Ye Hua grabbed the void with his five fingers, and couldn't wait to take the thing into his hand, and released a stream of aura to roll into the spar.

"It's really a magic cloud crystal! But it doesn't seem to be pure. After Ye Hua was overjoyed, he shouted a little disappointed.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing, you can pick one of these things and take it." After Ye Hua hesitated, he put away the magic cloud crystal in his hand.

"Thank you, senior!" Dongfang Zimo was overjoyed in his heart, and his eyes had already locked on a gold-page classic on the desktop and put it in his storage bag.

Seeing this, Ye Hua showed a hint of surprise, then sneered and put away all the treasures on the table.

"Okay, which fellow Daoist will show what he wants to trade next?"

"Chen comes first!" The stout bearded man shouted first. A ray of light flew out, and another batch of treasures appeared on the table.

Although Dongfang Zimo coveted the treasures of these Yuanying monks very much, he no longer had any treasures on his body that could be taken out, so he could only look at them with his eyes.

Of course, those magic weapons Dongfang Zimo naturally couldn't be exchanged.

As for the previous Demon Cloud Crystal, it was Dongfang Zimo who happened to find this strange crystal from the remains of the Demon Flame Master when he obtained the Demon Soul Flame.

When it was the turn of a man in a purple robe, this person displayed dozens of different pills in one go.

"The requirements of the poor Dao are very simple, take out the same grade of elixir in exchange, or pay enough spirit stones." After the purple-robed Taoist finished speaking, his eyes reached out to the ones in front of him.

When Dongfang Zimo heard this, his heart moved, if he could use the spirit stone, it would naturally be easy to say.

"Could this pill be the Primal Yuan Immortal Pill that can increase the chance of Yuan Ying breaking through?" Dongfang Zimo pointed to an elixir that exuded a golden aura and asked excitedly.

"Little friendly eyesight, this is exactly the elixir that Brother Jindan dreamed of." The purple-robed Taoist stroked his beard and nodded.

"I wonder how many spirit stones my predecessors plan to sell?"

"Forty-seven thousand spirit stones."

"This ...... All right! This Taichu Immortal Yuan Dan junior wants it. Dongfang Zimo hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and handed over a large bag of spirit stones.

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou to have some net worth, so take this pill." The purple-robed Dao Leader looked at those spirit stones with some surprise, chuckled lightly, and handed the pill to Dongfang Zimo.

"Thank you, senior!" Dongfang Zimo held the pill in the palm of his hand, and after making sure that it was correct, he put it back in a wooden box that emitted cyan aura and put it away.

Although Dongfang Zimo's move attracted the attention of some Yuanying monks, he didn't take him to heart, and soon proceeded to the next round.

The fair lasted for a day, and when the last man in black put away the treasures on display, the main fair came to an end.

"It seems that all of you have gained something, hehe!" Ye Hua Senran laughed.

"Now that the trade fair has passed, and the old man will no longer stay here, you fellow Daoists will have a period in the future." An old man with draped hair said coldly. You're going to get out of here.

"Wait! Why should Qiu Daoyou leave in a hurry. Ye Hua's tone suddenly changed, and he said coldly.

"Huh? Brother Ye, what does this mean? The old man with the hair frowned, and looked back at Ye Hua solemnly.

The rest of the people also suddenly became vigilant, and looked at each other in astonishment.

The whole scene suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere.