Chapter 358: Medicine God Scroll

"Fetish, fetish. ”

I don't know where a group of old men appeared, all of them were at the peak of the god or the overhaul of the combined body, one by one, their eyes glowed green, and they snatched the immortal stone in their hands, and watched it in turn, fighting for spittle, their faces were red, and even Yang Chong and others were squeezed out.

Niu Er was speechless, and looked at the gap in the corner of his eye, but he was stunned, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

I saw that Bi Fang, who was completely ignored, had small eyes dripping and rolling, and his face was full of sneering, and when people were not paying attention, a small wing reached into the pile of rubble, groped for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed under his eyes, and he took out a black stone from it, quickly stuffed it behind his buttocks, and disappeared.

"Ahem...... , Seniors, this immortal stone belongs to this king. Bi Fang cleared his throat and screamed triumphantly.

However, everyone ignored him, and a pair of ** eyes locked on Niu Er like red sun lightning, and the vast true qi poured from all directions, comparable to copper walls and iron walls, surrounding him.

"Little friend, sell it to the old decay, my Wood Spirit Sect will give out tens of millions of spirit stones. A gray-haired old man roared loudly, and the sound was like thunder, startling Niu Eryi.

"Phew, old goods, you cheat people, fairy stones are priceless, you want to buy them for only 10 million, you can't do it at that time. ”

Another old man rushed out, like an angry lion, his eyes glared at the boss, and the aura of the peak of the body was not stingy, covering everyone like a tsunami, and he forced a way out and came to Niu Er.

"Little friends, don't listen to them, the old man is the elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, as long as you are willing to give the immortal stone to the old man, you are the head disciple of my Heavenly Spirit Sect and the future master of the sect. ”

"What about the Heavenly Spirit Sect, I am the head of the Black Jade Sect, and the old man will pass on the throne to Xiaoyou, just to borrow the immortal stone. An old man in black appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were red, like a hideous beast, fierce and powerful, and he immediately scared away a group of people.

Niu Er pouted, these old things are all fooling people, empty talk, nothing substantive at all, even if he is the head of a sect, he is just a puppet, and when he has no use value, he can be discarded at will.

Seeing that a group of old men were pulling around, almost dividing the cow into two corpses, the eighth prince stood up and said loudly: "Seniors, don't worry, the Wanbao Conference will be held, you might as well wait inside first, at that time, all kinds of spiritual materials and immortal mines will be exchanged in it, and I hope you will abide by the order." ”

At the same time, a monstrous coercion suddenly descended, as if the sky was falling, instantly calming the many combined old men present, one by one stunned, terrified, I didn't expect that a small stone garden actually had a peerless master, at least the Mahayana realm.

Niu Er was also taken aback, but then relieved, the Desert Dynasty has stood for tens of thousands of years without falling, it has its own reason, and the stone garden is full of people who use the combined overhaul as the solution to the stone, so there must be a strong person to suppress it, otherwise how can it compete with the masters of the various sects.

It's just that I don't know if this Mahayana monk is the worship of the Ziyang Sect or the Desert Royal Family's own cultivation.

"Hey, Brother Niu is frightened, my little prince's mansion, after all, the foundation is insufficient, fortunately, the retreat master woke up in time, otherwise it would have been demolished by a group of old-timers. The following people will follow me to the Wanbao venue built by the king himself, gather cultivators from all over the world, and replace all kinds of rare treasures. ”

Immediately, the eighth prince personally led Niu Er and the others into an underground square, and briefly explained the role of the Wanbao venue along the way.

The Wanbao Conference, which is mainly based on selling and replacement, is similar to the cultivator's bazaar, but it is different. Whether it is a sect or a scattered cultivation in the world, as long as it is registered, the spiritual object can be handed over to the people of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and only part of the fee will be charged after it is sold, and there is the Ziyang Sect and the Desert Royal Family behind it, and there is no fear of major repairs and dare to rely on cultivation to sell and buy.

It's just that since it is named Wanbao, the level requirements for spiritual objects in it are extremely strict, and those with a value of less than 100,000 spirit stones will not be accepted, unless some strange items excavated from ancient ruins can be identified by no one, so they are reluctantly classified into a certain area, and the seller sells it himself.

After careful observation, Niu Er was surprised that this huge underground venue was somewhat similar to the shopping mall in his previous life, but he didn't expect that this eighth prince was also a business wizard in promotion, which made him impressed.

Entering the underground venue, you can clearly feel a faint spiritual pressure permeating, the Mahayana realm monk looked down on the whole audience in the dark, to prevent the small people from disturbing, and it has a more deterrent effect, even the masters of the big sects dare not be presumptuous.

And the rows of counters, the various spiritual materials placed on it, are colorful, overflowing, blazing Shenxia is eye-catching, all of them are some precious things, ores that can refine high-grade magic weapons, elixirs that can be refined Baodan, and some cherished life-prolonging artifacts, each of which is worth a lot.

However, Niu Er sighed, he didn't know how to refine weapons, those minerals were useless to him, and a large piece of elixir was about 10,000 years at most, it was not an uncommon thing, it was all ordinary goods in the demon domain, and he didn't pay attention to it after taking a look.

In the huge venue, everyone went in the direction of their own purpose, Niu Er thought for a moment and turned to a sparsely populated area.

It was a special area, there was no jewelry, no spiritual light, only a thick atmosphere of decay, on which there were some scattered fragments of magic weapons, spirit stone antiquities, each with an old and desolate atmosphere, as if it had gone through several epochs, dilapidated.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Niu Er was stunned, and Shen Nian felt a faint fluctuation of aura that could not be checked, as if there was a faint qi machine, devouring the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth little by little, and his Red Dragon Yuan Shen only felt the slightest change, his gaze swept over, and finally stopped in front of a young man.

Dressed in coarse white cloth, with an elegant atmosphere of books, like an ordinary scholar who has fallen off the list, he is obviously not yet middle-aged, but his face is full of vicissitudes, his eyes are deep and far-reaching, full of helplessness and persistence.

There were a few fragments of broken metal, a roll of almost rotten animal skins, and a scroll with a few small holes, as if bitten by an insect, and the front and back were translucent, only three feet in size.

What surprised him was the picture scroll, on which was painted a pool of water, in which a blooming lotus flower, all blue, two lotus leaves stretched, the pink petals have been obliterated over the years, have turned brown, especially the thumb-sized wormholes on it, even more dilapidated.

Niu Er frowned, when his mind swept over, he didn't even notice those strange changes, as if it was just an ordinary picture scroll, lifeless, and without the slightest aura.

A few other pieces of metal, with a few faint traces engraved on them, the ancient and desolate atmosphere was permeated, which should be fragments excavated in the ancient ruins, perhaps a broken weapon in the ancient battlefield, with a faint killing aura emitted.

There was also a roll of animal skins, almost rotting, and in front of him was a jade slip, Niu Er swept the introduction jade slip, and his mind penetrated in, and he was immediately shocked by the contents inside.

The images of the plants and trees flashed, and there were large vague texts next to them, introducing the medicinal properties, growth characteristics and some contraindications derived from the spirit grass, which were mixed with other drugs to produce superimposed effects.

In particular, many elixirs, cherishing anomalies, can be said to be rare in the world, only ancient spiritual objects that can only be possessed in ancient times, but they are also marked with simple descriptions, and they are extremely clear.

This is simply a classic book of elixirs in the world, including most of the elixirs in the world.

When he saw the last part, he was stunned, and then he showed a look of surprise, which read: Medicine God Ancient Scroll, incomplete, sold for 500,000 spirit stones, or exchanged for a high-grade infant pill.

500,000? Could it be that the Infant Pill has become so valuable?

Niu Er's eyes widened, but there were more than a dozen bottles of Infant Transformation Pill in his storage bag, there were hundreds of them, if this was sold, I am afraid it would be a huge fortune.

He didn't know that whether it was the Demon Domain or the Human Race Cultivation World, the Infant Pill was an extremely precious elixir, not to mention the scarcity of medicinal materials, the Dan Master alone was extremely rare, and only an alchemy sect like the Xiang Jinding Sect and some masters in scattered cultivation could refine it.

Rare is expensive, the price is naturally expensive, coupled with the deliberate control of some large sects, the pills circulating in the world are even rarer, even within some small sects, it is difficult to buy one or two, those cultivators who are stuck at the peak of Jindan all the year round have to sell their net worth, or even sell themselves as slaves, in order to make up enough spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Niu Er's eyes suddenly became blazing, with this volume of pharmacopoeia, he would definitely be able to improve the alchemy technique and refine a lot of pills, in his eyes, it was an endless number of spirit stones.

"This fellow Daoist, but you want to buy this Medicine God Scroll?"

A clear voice came, and the young man who was like a scholar asked lightly, a pair of clear pupils stared at Niu Er, the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, with a sense of urgency.

"Yes, I am quite interested in Xia Dan Dao and am willing to buy this volume. ”

Niu Er groaned slightly, and then agreed, for this scroll of animal skin, its value is immeasurable, and it may be useless to fall into the hands of ordinary monks, but in the hands of Danshi, it is more valuable than treasures.

"Great, Daoyou take it a little, I will remove the prohibition in the jade slip and hand it over to Daoyou along with the beast scroll, in case there is anything missing. ”

The young monk had a happy smile on his face, and he was about to hand over the two to Niu Er, but he might as well a big hand suddenly stretched out and stopped him, and an old and domineering voice came.

"Wait, the old man bought this volume. (To be continued.) )