Chapter 269 Get Black Bone

"What? The thousand-year-old heavenly lotus root? It's actually the ancient thousand-year-old heavenly lotus!"

"Yes, the year of this Rising Sun Lotus is a thousand years! The lotus root leaves on the roots are the best evidence, one leaf is a hundred years, ten leaves are a thousand years! This person is by no means idle, it is very likely that he came for the divine treasure of the divine body! Ordinary people will never be able to come up with the elixir of this year!"

"I actually exchanged a thousand-year-old elixir for a broken bone! My God! Could it be that this is the legendary local tyrant?!"

As soon as this thousand-year-old Rising Sun Heavenly Lotus was shot, it instantly caused a sensation in this barter area. The ancient thousand-year-old elixir is difficult to see today, and its status in the minds of many people is no less than that of an ancient artifact.

"It's a thousand-year-old ......" The pit wolf demon was shocked, it knew that this strange bone was about to fall into the hands of this monk. Flicked his sleeve robe and left in a hurry.

"Holy monk senior...... Are you sure?"

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he held the black bone in his hand, and he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Zhuo Yifan smiled at him, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he replaced the pitch-black broken bone on the spot. The whole process is recorded by the Lingering Stone, and once the transaction is made, it is too late to regret it.

In the end, the little monk got his wish to get this healing elixir, the thousand-year-old heavenly lotus shone brightly in the palm of his hand, this kind of divinity that has accumulated countless years is not imitated by those hundred-year-old elixirs, even if it takes a few breaths of aroma, it is extraordinary.

A group of people were dumbfounded, they actually made a deal! Should they say that this monk kept his promise, or was he stupid? He actually exchanged the thousand-year-old elixir for a broken bone?

"Destroy the heavens! "It's a terrible thing!" exclaimed many people around him, no matter how he looked at it, this pitch-black broken bone was just an ordinary mortal bone. It was actually replaced by a thousand-year-old elixir. The crowd was even speechless.

Some of the strong men who were hidden in the crowd saw this. They couldn't sit still, and planned to use a few hundred-year-old blood-replenishing elixirs to exchange the thousand-year-old Heavenly Lotus back, but in a blink of an eye, the little monk had disappeared, and there was not even a single hair left......

"Running God, this is ......"

Everyone around was dumbfounded, feeling bad all over, watching a thousand-year-old elixir fall like this, this sense of loss in their hearts can be imagined. One of them shouted: "Is there still a thousand-year-old elixir in the master's hand? I am willing to exchange a king-level spiritual science for ......."

"I'm willing to exchange it for the equivalent of ten primeval century-old elixirs!"

"Holy monk, my father is critically ill, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I am willing to exchange an ancient artifact!" one shouted, and immediately everyone cast disdainful glances.

Zhuo Yifan laughed dryly, who would have expected that the thousand-year-old elixir, which was tantamount to a radish in his eyes, would cause such a sensation.

In fact, the most he had on hand was the ancient elixir, followed by the primeval elixir, and each one was a thousand-year-old medicinal plant! He originally planned to use these elixirs as a medium to exchange some equivalent things and send them back to Shuang'er and the others as gifts, but now it seems. It's basically impossible.

A thousand-year-old elixir has caused a sensation here, so ancient and primeval thrown out. It's definitely going to detonate the rhythm of the big war.

"I didn't expect the value to be so high?" he was a little speechless, he still underestimated the status of the thousand-year-old elixir in people's hearts.

"The Golden Beast is still underage, I didn't expect it to help you psychic so many treasures. The Sea Emperor was also surprised, and his spirit fluctuated: "This black bone is indeed a strange thing......

The Sea Emperor is a standard human esteem master of the demon clan, and he has a double cultivation of soul and body, and his perception is very strong, but he can't see the true origin of this black bone.

This black bone actually records a holy family theology. "Zhuo Yifan didn't intend to hide it, because there was no need at all, with the spiritual power of the Sea Emperor, he could get the clues with a little calculation. In this case, it is better to be honest with each other.

"Holy Clan Theology?" the Sea Emperor moved: "This bone is a means set up by the Holy Clan, no wonder I can't see through it." However, this bone is mutilated, and you must have learned some of the mutilation. Theology, a theology of the Holy Family. As many people as it spreads, they have to break their heads. If you learn one, your strength will be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and you will be able to cultivate for a hundred years. You're a lucky man!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan's face was a little dignified.

Once upon a time, an emperor-level spiritual science was already the highest position in his mind. Now, all sorts of bizarre theologies of the Holy Race are emerging around him. In the dark, he felt that he was caught in a game of chess that had been designed, and he was connected to more and more legends.

This made him a little worried, not about himself, but about his loved ones, his friends.

"Cause and effect......" Zhuo Yifan let out a long breath in his heart, he didn't have time to be afraid, and quickly walked away from here, extremely determined. At the same time, a resolute look flashed in his eyes, "No matter who it is, don't want to hurt my relatives and friends." Otherwise, any cause and effect will be crushed by me!"

Now is not the time to worry, but to strive to become stronger, to become a supreme powerhouse! From the moment he became an immortal and broke the legend, he vowed not to let anyone control him again. He wants to control his own destiny and become his own powerhouse!

I don't want the people around me to be hurt, and I don't want to feel desperate because of my powerlessness......

"The decisive battle is about to begin, you have to get stronger!" he walked among the crowds, intending to find a quiet place to digest the black bones before the auction began.

He walked up the stone steps to the second floor, where the VIP area of the ancient city auction house was located, with luxurious private rooms, and it was definitely a quiet place.

Stone steps, all the way to a height of more than ten meters, on both sides of the wide stone steps, every two meters there is a pair of guards in golden armor, these guards are at least the realm of Sanxuanfu, open up the two flowers, led by a three-flower gathering of the top of the extreme master, they wear armor than the guards standing at the door is more advanced, the lowest is also a third-class immortal soldier. It can be seen that the strength of the ancient city auction house this time. In addition to these guards, in the hidden places around him that are not easy to detect, Zhuo Yifan can also feel a strong power fluctuation.

Obviously, there is a supreme human race here, a peerless Jindan-level powerhouse! If there is any abnormal movement, it will immediately intervene to stop it.

Zhuo Yifan walked up the steps alone, and the guard leader in golden armor walked over and bowed deeply.

"Oh, esteemed master, I wonder if the master can invite you?" said the team leader with a smile of peace and humility.

"The poor monk doesn't have it, I don't know how to get the invitation?" Zhuo Yifan asked, he had heard of this matter, but he was not in a hurry, because there was nothing in the ancient city auction house that could not be solved with money. What's more, he is now a local tyrant and is not short of money at all.

"Dear Master, the invitation card is divided into three colors: bronze, silver, and gold from low to high. If there is no invitation, then you can only sit in the main hall to call the number transaction, in order to protect the safety of the guests, there will be a special servant of our bank to guard the whole process. When necessary, His Holiness will also help to maintain order. If there is an invitation, you can arrange a private room. Bronze invitations are for ordinary private rooms, silver invitations can be divided into premium private rooms, and gold invitations are for deluxe private rooms. To issue an invitation, you need to conduct a comprehensive verification of your belongings, and you need to pass the instructions of His Holiness Guò. The team leader patiently repeated what he had said hundreds of times, still smiling.

This attitude is obviously specially trained, if you change to other Sanxuan Extreme Dao powerhouses, you won't waste these hours chattering with you, and directly roll up your sleeves and fight with you! (To be continued......)

PS: PS1: Okay, I took the Chinese test yesterday...... As a result, Sage Kong was played badly......

PS2: The following passage was not written by me, it was written by a certain strongman, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy together, and I would like to share it with you. (*^__^*)

Li Qingzhao, the goddess of showing off wealth. Confucius, the male god of benevolence. Yuan Hongdao, a Chinese herbalist maniac. Why was Marie Curie forced by 10,000 people to cross a hundred years? What kind of conspiracy is hidden in the alley. King Qin and Lin Xiangru had to say those things. Sun Zhouqing is crazy about the taro. All questions are in the unified examination of Zhabei High School District 2.