Others were all hot-eyed, and they felt that it was very appropriate to use the materials of the four refining weapons to exchange this flying sword, but Xiao Hua frowned, because this flying sword was absolutely different from what he had encountered!

"Papa" Quanhong Zhenren stroked his palms and said, "Dashan, the first transaction of today's auction meeting is a success, which is quite unexpected by Poor Dao." I hope you can get what you want!"

Immediately after the monk was seated, there was an old man with a childish face, who was the real person of the Crane Ping Sect of Bliss. At this time, seeing that it was his turn, he thought for a while, stood up, clapped his hand, took out a jade box, put it on the desk in front of him, and said with a smile: "I don't have any good things in the Extreme Happiness Sect, this thing was occasionally obtained by the poor Dao a hundred years ago when he was practicing in the Xuanyin Illusion Realm!"

"Xuanyin Spirit Grass?" Sitting next to Heping Zhenren was the Shangqing Zhenren of the Taiqing Sect, a thin monk with immortal wind bones, "I have a lot of this thing in the Taiqing Sect!"

"Well, Poor Dao naturally knows that you are too much of a Qing Sect, so you don't dare to show off too much!" Heping Zhenren was not angry, and said with a smile, "It's just that the year of this Xuanyin Spirit Grass is too old, and Poor Dao has the courage to use it to sacrifice ugliness!"

"Oh, you have to take a look!" Shangqing Zhenren was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, please!" Heping Zhenren's hand pinched the magic trick on the jade box, and a burst of brilliance flashed, lifting the ban, and patting his hand, the jade box fluttered in front of the Shangqing Zhenren!

Shangqing Zhenren carefully raised his hand, opened the jade box, swept his gaze, and his face actually showed an incredible expression, and at the same time, many divine thoughts swept over!

With a "snap", the Shangqing people looked at it for a long time, closed the jade box again, and said with a wry smile, "Heping Daoyou, poor Dao...... I really admire you. You can find this tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin Spirit Grass if you lose it!I just don't know what you want to exchange? If it is ready in the poor road storage bag, you can trade it at this time!"

"Well, the poor Dao needs three drops of red dragon blood!" said Heping Zhenren without hesitation, "Three drops of real red dragon blood!"

"Red ...... Red Dragon Blood ???" Shangqing Zhenren was dumbfounded, "My Taiqing Sect Protector Python Dragon is only a seventh grade, and it can't really become a dragon! The Red Dragon that Daoyou refers to must be a god at the very least, how can I get it as a Yuanying Cultivator? Where is the real red dragon in my Xiaoyu Continent, what do you want that red dragon blood for?"

"Shangqing Daoist, what's the use of that is the matter of the poor Dao, if not, the Xuanyin Spirit Grass of the Poor Dao can be kept by himself!" "Since there are tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin Spirit Grass, if you don't believe it, you can't find the true red dragon blood!"

At this time, a light voice floated up: "Heping Daoyou, the slave family asks you." Does it have to be the blood of the red dragon? what about other dragons such as black dragons and white dragons?"

"White Dragon?" Xiao Hua didn't care. At this time, I suddenly heard it, and I only felt that there was a spirit around me, and even the hairs stood upside down, and I unconsciously thought of the bloodstains on the mountain of Huanghualing in the Ming Dynasty!

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Xunyan Sect Moonbreaker Fairy. It is good to teach the fairy to know. The blood of the black dragon is too tyrannical, and the blood of the white dragon is too cold!" said with a smile from the real person of Heping. "I'm afraid that only the blood of the red dragon is the most suitable for the poor way!"

"That's it!" a hint of disappointment appeared on the Broken Moon Fairy's face, and said, "The slave family has a few drops of dragon blood, well, the slave family can guarantee that it should be the blood of a real dragon, but it is not a red dragon!"

"That's it!" Tsuruhei was also disappointed. He said in a low voice, "I don't know what kind of dragon blood the true dragon blood in the fairy's hand is?"

"Huh. What dragon blood crane level Daoist friend why should know?" The Broken Moon Fairy shook her head and said, "Unless Daoist friend agrees to take a step back, the slave family can only tell you!"

Heping Zhenren closed his eyes for a long time, as if he was thinking, then opened his eyes and sighed: "That's it, things in this world have been difficult since ancient times, and the poor Dao will give way by half a step!

"Slow~" Before the happy Broken Moon Fairy nodded, Qi Jianghai and the withered leaf real person near the left all shouted in unison.

"Huh?" Seeing Qi Jianghai's voice, the withered leaf real person said angrily, "Qi Daoyou, why are you going against the old man again......?" Do you have the blood of a true dragon?"

"What's the matter?, withered leaves, only if you have the Qiqiao Sect, can't I Shanghuazong have it?" Qi Jianghai replied unceremoniously, "This is the bidding meeting of Haoming City, as long as Qi has the blood of a true dragon, why can't he bid?"

"What, you have the blood of a true dragon too?" the Moonbreaker almost covered her mouth. And the face of the real person of Tsuruhei showed a look of ecstasy!

"Not bad. The old man has a drop of dragon blood!" Qi Jianghai replied, then looked at the withered leaf real person, and asked, "What about the withered leaf Daoist?"

"The old man only has one drop!" the withered leaf real man sighed as he looked at the Moonbreaker Fairy.

The Moonbreaker Fairy wandered with wonderful eyes, with an indescribable meaning, and said, "The slave family...... It seems to be a drop too!"

"haha~" Quanhong Zhenren smiled, "Heping Daoyou, it seems that this bidding meeting is destined to be empty-handed!"

"Hey, exactly. Heping Zhenren almost smiled, "The only thing that the old man is worried about is the three drops of true dragon blood of the three Daoists...... The old man only needs two drops to be similar, and the third drop is not a big problem!"

"This drop of slave family is the blood of the white dragon!" said the Moonbreaker Fairy.

"When!" Xiao Hua's heart jumped, and like everyone else, he looked at Qi Jianghai and the withered leaves.

"Old man, this drop is also the blood of the white dragon!" said the withered leaf real person.

"When!!" The second loud earthquake sounded in Xiao Hua's heart!

"Is it difficult to ......" Xiao Hua had a trace of doubt in his heart!

But when everyone's eyes looked at Qi Jianghai, Qi Jianghai smiled and said, "Since Daoyou Heping doesn't care about this third drop of dragon blood, then Qi won't say it!"

Immediately, Qi Jianghai transmitted the message to the Broken Moon Fairy and the Withered Leaf True Person, as if he was discussing something, a whole Xuanyin Spirit Grass, if the three of them were divided equally, it would be appropriate! The key is that the tens of thousands of years of Xuanyin Spirit Grass, even the Shangqing Zhenren of the Taiqing Sect are red-eyed, and it is impossible for them to let go!

Sure enough, the three of them argued for a moment, and seemed to have reached a temporary agreement, each slapped his hand, took out a delicate jade bottle in the storage bag, put it on the desk, and flew in front of Heping Zhenren with the aura.

Xiao Hua's divine thoughts swept over the jade bottle, but unfortunately, there were countless prohibitions on it, and the divine thoughts could not penetrate at all, so he couldn't see what kind of dragon blood was inside!