600,000 spirit crystals!

The barter conference had just begun, and the first spiritual object had directly reached a height that many martial artists could not look up to, and everyone looked at the rooftop where the bidding was made.

In the Shenzi rooftop, Bai Jiuxiao looked stunned.

The Divine Soul Crystal is too important for the Nine Spirits Division, since the disappearance of the High Priest of the Nine Spirits Division, the nine main veins of the Nine Spirits Division have fought with each other for the position of the Lord, and the internal friction has consumed too much of the essence of the clan, and even caused damage to the totem.

In order to repair the totem spirit in the clan, the only two remaining Divine Soul Crystals in the clan have been consumed, and it is precisely because he heard that there is a Divine Soul Crystal in Great Xia that he was ordered by the Leader Clan to come.

For the Nine Spirits Division, the Divine Soul Crystal has exceeded its original value, and it is related to the inheritance and development of the tribe

"Seven hundred thousand spirit crystals. ”

After a little groaning, Bai Jiuxiao quoted the price again.

He looked at the Xinshan Tiantai below, the Bobu forces were all placed in the fifth layer, and the fourth Tiantai was a strong person in the scattered cultivation, even if it was a martial artist at the peak of the Shenzang, it was nothing to his Nine Spirits.

"A million lower grade spirit crystals. ”

In the stone pavilion, Long Xiangsheng is always there, he has been instructed in advance, don't be afraid of high bids, anyway, he is here to make a show, good things must not flow outside.

In a word, Bai Jiuxiao's face was pale, this was clearly not giving him the face of the Jiuling Bobu, in fact, at this price, the other martial artists and tribal elders on the field did not make a sound, although the Divine Soul Crystal was good, it had far exceeded its actual value, of course, the main problem was that it could not afford it.

In the end, Bai Jiuxiao didn't speak again, one million spirit crystals had already exceeded the sum of the spirit crystals he brought, and he squinted his eyes and looked at the rooftop of Xinshan Mountain, his eyes flashing with light.

In the end, there was no accident, and the Divine Soul Crystal was promoted by Long Xiang in full view of everyone.

For this, the fat brother chuckled lightly, and then took out a ground soldier with a whole body like fire, ranking in the middle of the ground rank, which is beneficial to martial artists below the seventh level of the Divine Treasure Realm.

"This Gilt Red Dragon Spear, made of Red Fire God Gold, is a mid-grade ground soldier. ”

The fat brother's finger lightly touched the red dragon spear, and suddenly the dragon pattern on the gun body bloomed, and a fire dragon rose into the sky, and the blazing flames were mixed with edges.

"Good gun!"

"I'll give you thirteen thousand spirit crystals. ”

"Eighteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand low-grade spirit crystals. ”

"Twenty-eight thousand low-grade spirit crystals. ”

......

"Forty-two thousand low-grade spirit crystals. ”

The Flame Red Dragon Spear in the middle of the ground level has caused many martial artists to compete, and many Divine Hidden Realm martial artists in the rooftop, especially the scattered cultivators, are vying to make a move.

In the end, the fire dragon spear was exchanged for 51,500 spirit crystals.

The fat brother then took out three lower-grade and medium-grade ground soldiers, as well as the formation diagram of the lower grade of the ground level, which attracted many martial artists to scramble, which was also mixed with some quasi-ground soldiers suitable for Tianmai realm martial artists, and there were quite a few of them, as many as dozens of pieces.

For such a weapon, no one in the suspended rooftop fought for it, but more than a thousand warriors below kept fighting for it.

......

"The high-grade Qinglian Sword on the ground level, made of cold iron in the dark water, is a high-grade ground soldier. ”

Finally, after taking out dozens of spiritual objects, the fat brother took out a heavyweight treasure again, this ground soldier came from the previous Luoshui Bo Department.

Decades ago, Kui Lei destroyed Linghe, Luoshui destroyed Kui Lei, and Great Xia destroyed Luoshui, so the last three major tribes all fell into the hands of Great Xia.

The Qinglian Sword was three feet long, and a blue divine light appeared, forming an almost complete Dao rhyme, and streams of water waves spread out, and for a while, in everyone's eyes, it seemed to evolve into a blue ocean.

As soon as this sword came out, a few of the powerhouses on the rooftop who were ranked in the late stage of Shenzang showed interest.

......

The barter conference was in full swing, and in the depths of the cave, Xia Tuo had already determined the selected candidates.

This time, there were more than 100 scattered cultivators who came to the Great Xia Barter Conference, and he selected fifteen of them, and the highest strength was the martial artist who was suspected of hiding in the Great Xia Clan's domain and was suspected of being a sevenfold god.

The remaining fourteen martial artists are all older, and most of their strength is between Shenzang one and Shenzang five, and there is only one Shenzang six.

As for why he didn't choose the Divine Treasure Ninefold Loose Cultivation, firstly, there is no shortage of strong people at the peak of the Divine Treasure in Great Xia, and secondly, the strong people at the peak of the Divine Treasure are not easy to control, what he needs is someone who can take root in the Great Xia Clan Domain, so as to enhance the clan heritage.

The strength can be a little second, first and foremost, stable.

It doesn't matter if you're older, the older you get, the more peaceful you are, so that you can take root in one place, spread out your branches, and become a part of Great Xia, if your blood is just in the right year, there is a possibility of going further, how can you be willing to live in one place.

"Is that all there is to them?"

The news from the sword lattice manifested on the psychic witch tablet, he was a little surprised why Xia Tuo only chose so many people, and the people who chose were very old, and the discerning people saw that the road of martial arts was almost at the end.

It is not possible to accept these people to open up, but there is more than enough to defend the city.

"Yes. ”

Xia Tuo's spirit was imprinted on the Wu Monument, and then the news was passed towards the sword lattice.

"Great Xia needs them to stabilize the place and take root in all parts of the clan domain, as for charging into battle and scattering cultivation, it is not reliable, we have to come to Great Xia himself.

Older casual cultivators are easier to recruit, they have been wandering for most of their lives, experienced all kinds of scenes, and have looked down on too many things, so they will think less about things that are not in line with reality. ”

Then Xia Tuo distributed the list of selected warriors to the others, preparing to contact them separately after the barter conference, and take the opportunity to recruit them, while he went to recruit the mysterious warrior hidden in the Great Xia Clan.

You must know that after the clan domain is under control, many things that have happened in this vast land, most of the clan fortune purple qi has reacted, and if you can hide the perception of the purple cloud, the divine treasure of the seven heavens can't do it.

He didn't pay too much attention to the barter conference, with the fat brother here, plus several arrangements were arranged, as long as the news of the fake spiritual objects deliberately spread was not leaked, this barter conference was considered a successful completion.

As for the warriors who came to participate in the barter conference, if they couldn't get the spiritual objects, they could only say that the price they paid was small, and who could be blamed.

Although it was a bit shameless to say this, all the warriors who came to barter were shaken by Great Xia.

But someone in Xia is shameless, as long as the goal can be achieved, the process is not important, and everyone has worked hard to contribute to the construction of Daxia.

......

The whole process of the barter conference was planned by him, so naturally he didn't care what kind of situation it was going on, put away the psychic witch tablet, and Xia Tuo quietly left the cave.

On the top platform of the Black Dragon Pavilion, the sky was windy, and the demons had been sitting here, looking at the stone towers standing in the city.

"Where is the old man?"

The demon pointed to the southwest location.

"I haven't moved all the time in the food hall there, and I've been eating medicinal food all day. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, the mysterious black-robed old man was a thorn in his eyes, and the more unclear the guy was, the most upsetting it was.

Then he commanded, "Continue to observe the affairs of the city." ”

After commanding the demons, Xia Tuo stepped out, fell into the stone path, blended into the crowd in the blink of an eye, and headed towards the southwest of the city.

He was going to meet the black-robed old man again to see if he could say something, after all, under the premise that the Cave Heaven Holy Land was preparing to plunder the luck, it was definitely not a random event for such an existence with a totem seed in his hand to appear.

Is the old man a person from the Cave Heaven Holy Land?

The breath of the totem species cannot be faked, and there must be a demon when things are weird.

The highest floor of the thirty-zhang high food gate, the surroundings are transparent, and you can see the scene in the square stone road, where the old man in black robe is sitting cross-legged, eating medicinal food.

"You're here. ”

Spit out a bone, and the old man's hoarse voice rang out.

In response, Xia Tuo stepped into the stone pavilion, and the old man entered the city without participating in the barter conference, and it could be seen that he was not giving up, and he still wanted to plant the petrified totem to him.

Seeing that the old man and the old god were always there, it seemed that he was sure that he would come, and he scoffed a little, Nima, you are pretending to be a ghost on other people's territory, and the master doesn't come out to drive people away.

"Is my Great Xia really destiny?"

Xia Tuo walked across from the old man and groaned softly.

"With the innate totem kind of favor, it is naturally the destiny of heaven. ”

The old man's eyes were always cloudy, as if he was an old man in the twilight.

"It seems that my Great Xia is not really destined for heaven. ”

"The totem is the mandate of heaven, you have collected the totem seed, let it come to the world again, proud of the world, what is not the destiny of heaven?"

"My Great Xia Li clan is only a hundred years old, proud of the northwest region of the border wilderness, comparable to the Bobu that has been inherited for 10,000 years, do you think it is not the destiny of heaven?"

Hearing this, the old man shook gently.

"Then you don't think I'm destined to be. ”

The old man still shook his head.

Xia Tuo chuckled, the old man's eyesight was not good, he couldn't see his origin, of course, he couldn't see it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep well.

Swindler!

"What are you laughing at?"

Feeling the disdain exuded by Xia Tuo, this time the old man's expression was finally no longer indifferent.

"Do you think the Giant Wood Bobu has a destiny?"

Revealing a hint of playfulness, Xia Tuo groaned lightly: "Do you think the Black Dragon Bobu has a destiny?"

couldn't figure out the origin of the old man, so he could only knock on the mountain and shock the tiger and reveal some things he knew.

Sure enough, I saw that the old man's expression changed, but soon the essence in his eyes fell.

In the depths of the old man's cloudy eyes, there was a changing light, but it was hidden under his eyes and not noticed by Xia Tuo.

Looking at Xia Tuo, the old man said softly: "The Mandate of Heaven belongs to the Terran Race, and if it is the Terran Race, it will have the Mandate of Heaven, and if it is not the Terran Race, there will be no Mandate of Heaven." ”

"Is the Giant Wood Tribes a Terran?"

"Do you want the destiny of heaven!"

Regarding Xia Tuo's question, the abrupt old man's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the surrounding void turned into a realm, and Xia Tuo only felt a terrifying aura surrounding him.

ps I'm back a little late today, and I'll update it tomorrow to make up for it.