The Blazing Demon Monster's lips moved slightly, apparently talking to the Sunbreaker's Secret Whisper. After a moment, the Blazing Demon Old Monster nodded and said, "Okay, that's it!"

With that, the Blazing Demon Monster put the Three-Leaf Demon Lotus into a wooden box and slowly flew towards the elegant room where the Sun Destroying and the Burial Moon were located, and at the same time, a dark green vial flew out of the elegant room and flew towards the Blazing Demon Monster.

After the Blazing Demon Monster took the vial, he didn't open it, just put it in front of him and sniffed it, and immediately put it in his sleeve with a happy face, and then also sent the three-leaf demon lotus into the forbidden room.

With a flash of magic light, the three-leaf demon lotus disappeared into the ban, and it was obviously accepted by the Destroying Sun and Burial Moon.

"Haha, it's really worth the trip! The old man has already traded a treasure to his heart's content, and I hope all of you fellow Daoists have gained something too!" said the blazing demon monster in a loud voice of great joy, and then floated down from the flower platform.

As soon as the Blazing Demon Old Monster flew off the flower platform, several anxious monks rushed forward, but there was a sudden flash of inspiration on the flower platform, a middle-aged monk in the middle of the Mahayana period.

This person smiled slightly, bowed to several nearby monks, and said, "Contemptible people have arrived first, please wait." ”

Seeing this, the monks had no choice but to retreat to their seats.

"This person's teleportation magic power is ingenious, and he didn't see his spell casting, so he appeared directly on the flower platform from his seat, coming and going without a trace, and it seems that he is proficient in spatial magic powers. Li Muran secretly praised.

Li Muran didn't recognize this person, but it could be seen that this person was a master who was proficient in wind attribute exercises. The Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger of the Second Realm of Spirits and Demons, except for Xuanguang and others who could not lurk, this trading event attracted high-level monks from all walks of life, among which there were naturally many high-ranking people who were very low-key on weekdays, but their strength could not be underestimated.

The middle-aged monk smiled and saluted the monks of Juxian Valley, and then took out seven or eight treasures from his arms.

As soon as he took out these treasures, a monk dressed as a Taoist priest "Huo" stood up and pointed to a certain treasure and asked loudly: "This is the treasure of the Zhenzong Sect that was stolen 800 years ago, how did it end up in Your Excellency's hands? Could it be that the mysterious person who stole the treasure at that time was Your Excellency?!"

The middle-aged monk was not alarmed, he smiled and said, "This fellow Daoist has no evidence, don't just plant a crime. In this trade fair, we are only trading treasures, but we have not said that we must explain the origin of the treasures clearly! How to obtain this treasure of the contemptible people, I am afraid that there is no need to explain it to Taoist friends!"

The Taoist priest was furious and was about to continue to reprimand, but Hua Ling waved his hand and said to the Taoist priest: "Qingshui Daoist, that Taoist friend is right, this trade fair, we are just here to exchange our respective treasures, not to investigate the grievances and crimes. Cultivating to the realm of our waiting, who doesn't have some right and wrong grievances entangled. If the liquidation is clear, I am afraid that this transaction will not be able to continue!"

The Taoist priest said hatefully: "Could it be that the poor Dao is watching this person trade the treasure of this sect!"

Hua Ling said solemnly: "Qingshui Dao Chief, no matter what grievances, please make a judgment after the end of the fair." If you affect the order of the fair, the concubine can only ask the Taoist to leave early!"

The Taoist priest was obviously unwilling, but he still didn't dare to attack, so he had to swallow his anger and sit back in his place.

The middle-aged monk continued to auction the few treasures he exhibited, but he did not have a specific request, he only needed the spirit grass elixir that was beneficial to his cultivation, or the top-level wind attribute treasure refining materials.

This kind of trade is also the most common, and everyone has their own opportunities, and occasionally they will get some treasures or materials of good quality, but they do not match their own exercises. If these materials were to be exchanged into a large number of high-grade spirit stones in the Fang Market, it would be too much of a pity. Therefore, they can only trade with other Mahayana monks and exchange them for other treasures that are useful to themselves.

The Qingshui Dao Elder probably couldn't bear the treasure handed down by the ancestors of the sect, so he had to take out a valuable 10,000-year-old elixir and exchange it for the Water Bead. However, whether he will pursue this person afterwards is another matter.

In a matter of moments, three or four treasures were traded, and several treasures were also inquired about by monks, who seemed quite interested, but unfortunately they did not have suitable treasures to trade with.

Li Muran's advanced Mahayana period was not too long, and he didn't have much opportunity to come into contact with top-level treasures, so the treasure materials he could take out to trade at this time were also quite limited, although he was also quite interested in a few of them, but he didn't make a move, and he didn't even ask for a price.

"Let's keep those few treasures with higher value and see if we can trade the last two treasures needed to reopen the mirror spirit - phoenix blood and spirit gathering sand. Li Muran said secretly in his heart.

At this time, a female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Clan suddenly stood up and asked the middle-aged monk on the flower platform, "I wonder if you are interested in the Qi of the Immortal Family?" The concubine is willing to use a wisp of the Qi of the Immortal Family in exchange for the piece of dazzling essence gold in the hand of the Dao Friend. ”

"Immortal Qi?" There were a lot of exclamations in the Gathering Immortal Valley, and everyone was talking about it, which immediately caused quite a stir.

The middle-aged monk on the flower platform was also stunned, and he said: "The contemptible people are willing to trade, but can Daoyou really take out the qi of the immortal family?"

The female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Clan smiled slightly: "Since the concubine body has spoken, she can naturally take it out!"

With that, with a wave of her sleeve robe, a cloud of cold air escaped from her sleeve, which suddenly caused the temperature in the entire Gathering Spirit Valley to plummet. However, I was surrounded by high-ranking monks from the Mahayana period, so I didn't care about this effect at all.

With the cold air escaping, the female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Clan sacrificed a cloud of transparent ice. In the center of the ice, you can see a smart vitality flowing slowly and autonomously. This cold ice could not prevent the high-level cultivator's divine thoughts from probing, so with just a sweep of his divine thoughts, he could sense that the vitality in the center of the ice was extraordinary.

"It's indeed like the rumored immortal qi!, but this is the two realms of spirit and demon, where did the Taoist friends get the immortal qi?" asked the middle-aged monk on the stage curiously.

"Yes, where does the Qi of the Immortal Family come from?" many monks asked the same question. Although this immortal qi is very small, it can also be of little help to Mahayana monks after refining, which is a rare treasure.

The female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Clan smiled slightly and said, "There may be many Daoists who don't know about this, but I also believe that there are quite a few Daoists who know the truth. The concubine did not hide it. Decades ago, somewhere in the Xuening Continent, a golden thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and the momentum was huge, alarming the monks within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. ”

"I waited for the first time to investigate, but I didn't see anything, but I found that there were some special vitality left around, which is the so-called immortal qi, and the concubine was fortunate enough to capture a little, in addition to refining a part of it herself, she also deliberately left some to trade with other Taoist friends. ”

"There is such a thing!" Many monks sighed one after another, but it was a pity that this incident happened in the relatively remote Xuening Continent, where the number of monks was the smallest, and the monks who practiced in other continents, especially those who liked to retreat and practice penance, and were not well-informed, did not know about this matter at all, and missed such an opportunity.

The female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Clan continued: "There is not much residual immortal qi, and it was carved up within half a month, so the late Daoists missed such an opportunity. Now that the Xuening Continent has long since lost the qi of the Immortal Family, you Daoists don't have to go looking for opportunities. ”

Everyone nodded, since this woman openly said this, it means that the immortal family's qi has long been gone, otherwise the forces of the Xuening Continent must be tight-lipped so as not to be separated by outsiders.

"Okay, good!" The middle-aged monk on the flower platform nodded again and again: "Since you really have the spirit of an immortal family, the contemptible people are naturally willing to trade!"

The two were about to complete the transaction, when suddenly a young man's voice came: "What does that golden thunder look like?

The source of this sound is a private room. Li Muran was shocked, he was the first monk to enter the private room and then hid under Hua Ling's arrangement, and witnessed the whole process of other monks coming to this Gathering Immortal Valley, but he didn't notice at all when a young man also entered a certain private room.

What surprised him even more was that there were so many private rooms, and there should be a few vacant rooms, so as not to have a place to arrange if there was a top-level storage zài that could not be hidden on weekdays, such as the destruction of the sun and the burial moon, suddenly came to the fair. And the quiet room where the boy's voice came out should have been empty.

Li Muran looked at Hua Ling, and saw that although she looked calm and calm, there was also a faint hint of surprise in her eyes that could not be concealed, indicating that even she didn't know why there was suddenly an extra person in the room.

Even the flower bell didn't know, and the rest of the monks didn't know the origin of the voice's owner. There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not surprising that there are high-ranking people who do not know. However, since this person is in the elegant room, he must be a cultivator and his status is not low!

The female cultivator of the Ice Spirit Clan naturally thought that the other party was a master, so it was not easy to keep her mouth shut and not answer, she said: "The concubine body has not seen it with her own eyes, but according to a clansman who has witnessed the golden thunder, the golden thunder fell from the sky, winding like a giant dragon, the whole body is golden, almost tearing the sky apart, and the momentum is extremely huge......

Before the woman finished speaking, she heard an exclamation coming from the room, and then a flash of spiritual light flashed out of it, and immediately flashed towards the outside of the Gathering Spirit Valley!

Although it was only for a moment, Li Muran still keenly caught a trace of breath, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "It's an immortal envoy!"

"Immortal friends are only leaving now, it's too late!" Suddenly, another monk flew out of the crowd, this monk was originally sitting in the corner, the seat was covered by a faint spiritual light, and everyone did not know his identity, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of Mahayana.

However, as soon as the monk flew up, his aura immediately became unpredictable, and he also turned into a spiritual light and chased after the immortal envoy.

The two of them immediately passed through the prohibition of Juxian Valley and disappeared from everyone's sight. The prohibition of this Gathering Spirit Valley is quite powerful, it is a large array that many formation masters have spent years of hard work to lay out with countless high-grade spirit stones, and as a late-stage Mahayana monk, it will take a lot of effort to break through, but in front of these two spiritual lights, it is like paper paste, and it is penetrated lightly, and there is no stopping the two of them at all.