Yang Qingxuan glanced at it, and it was a little different from the one in Hua Ling's hand.

The whole body is silver, with a relief of strange pictures and texts, in the middle is a hideous beast, next to it is a circle of twisted and strange characters, and there is a silver bead and tassel below, I don't know what material it is made of, and it is very weighty in the hand.

Hua Ling exclaimed: "Silver medal!"

The old man said, "It's the silver medal." This is also the highest level of pass that the old man can issue out. ”

Yang Qingxuan remembered that Hua Ling's pass was an ordinary gray, and it seemed that this silver medal was more advanced.

And the patterns on this card don't look like Terrans.

He couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

Coupled with the prohibition of various patterns on this black robe, it vaguely makes people feel that the behind-the-scenes forces of this exchange are related to foreign races.

After all, among the human race, there are very few forces that dare to eat the black goods of the Sword Domain and the Kunhe Temple.

But will it really be interracial?

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, these methods may be hidden from people's eyes, of course, it is not excluded that they are really of different races, in short, they give people a feeling of incomprehension.

He accepted the silver medal and said, "I see, thank you." ”

So saying, he stopped lingering, said goodbye to the old man, and left with the two sisters.

After leaving the exchange, Yang Qingxuan investigated with his keen eyes and found that no one was following, so he was relieved.

At the same time, there is a strong vigilance against this exchange.

If they sent someone to follow him, Yang Qingxuan would feel that this force would not be in the stream.

But after revealing so many black goods, and taking away 2.2 billion top-grade spirit stones, the other party also abides by the trading rules very much, and does not send anyone to follow and investigate, which shows that this exchange is indeed a place to do great things.

For the forces behind it, I can't help but be a little curious and jealous.

After consulting Hua Ling, Hua Ling didn't know, only knew that this exchange had always existed, much older than the history of their Daluo Chamber of Commerce.

The torrent of history rolls forward, and under this sky in the firmament star field, how many forces are sweeping the sand, coming and going, ebbing and flowing. On the contrary, a force like this, which is deeply rooted in the shadows, is more likely to live for a long time.

Yang Qingxuan didn't plan to have any contact with this exchange for the time being, and after returning to the Chamber of Commerce, he directly entered the cultivation secret room.

Hua Ling mobilized all the resources and built a cultivation space of about five acres at the fastest speed and the highest construction level.

The aura supply capacity of the secret room is extremely strong, and it is almost burning the best spirit stones.

Yang Qingxuan sacrificed the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag and arranged the next enchantment, and then carefully took out a jade box obtained by the Yaksha Ancestral Palace.

It was the jade box that sealed the blood.

Yang Qingxuan held it in his hand, and the jade box emitted a hazy glow, as if it was resisting his contact.

Yang Qingxuan pinched the trick with one hand, and a bit of golden light condensed on his fingertips, gradually transforming into a golden character, and falling on the jade box.

The prohibition on the jade box was touched, and in an instant, a red light lit up, and countless delicate magic circles appeared on the surface to resist the golden characters.

But after all, many years have passed since the prohibition, and the energy on it is lost, and under the contact, it shatters into colorful colors with a "poof" and dissipates.

The jade box became dim, Yang Qingxuan opened the jade box, and saw a drop of essence blood hanging in the air, exuding a demon-red light, and a violent aura came out of it, ancient and ancient, accompanied by a ghost-like roar.

"The essence blood of the Yakshas, and the blood of the ancient Yakshas!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and excitement and complexity were intertwined.

After all, it's still a little taboo to swallow blood casually. The current ordinary demon blood is okay, this kind of ancient alien powerful blood, if you eat it casually, there will be problems.

But fortunately, he had great confidence in his physique, and his hesitation was only a flash, and he swallowed the essence blood.

"Boom!"

As soon as the essence blood poured into his stomach, a muffled sound came from his body, and Yang Qingxuan clearly felt that the essence blood burst open in his chest, and instantly poured into the blood, contradicting his own blood.

"Oh no, it's rejection!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately felt bad,

The essence blood of the Yaksha clan contained a huge amount of energy, which repelled his original blood, and a sharp pain swam through the limbs with the blood.

Yang Qingxuan found that a large area of crimson meridians appeared on his skin, although it was painful, it was not unbearable.

At the moment, he pinched the trick in front of him, ran the martial scriptures, integrated his divine consciousness into his own space, completely forgot the pain in his body, and dissolved the essence and blood little by little with the power of his body.

I don't know how long it took, when Yang Qingxuan returned to his consciousness again, the red line on his skin completely subsided, and the true yuan in his body was like a turbulent waterfall, surging wildly.

"It's ...... The bottleneck of the Great Perfection of the Emperor's Heavenly Throne!"

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and delighted, he just wanted to refine the essence blood and cultivate the seventy-two changes.

But he didn't expect that that drop of blood contained extremely terrifying power, and in the process of refining, he directly raised his cultivation realm to the peak of the late stage of the Emperor's Heavenly Throne, and spontaneously impacted the bottleneck in his body.

The effect of this drop of essence blood is at least equivalent to more than three Spinning Dragon Pills.

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to waste this opportunity, so he hurriedly sat down, and at the same time took out a Spiral Dragon Pill and swallowed it.

As soon as the pill entered the stomach, the familiar power began to spread, merging into the waterfall, washing the bottleneck.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the body, as if the door had been opened, and the whole person felt like a new life.

Not only is the strength improved, but the sense is also much keen, a strong aura emanates from him, and the qi veins flow with abundant energy, as if he can shatter the mountains and shake the sky with his hands and feet, and every breath is associated with the rules of heaven and earth.

"Emperor Heavenly Throne Great Perfection!"

Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, shooting out two rays of joy.

The process of impact was much easier than he imagined, it all depended on the effect of that essence blood, plus a Spiral Dragon Pill, and it came naturally.

A smile rose at the corner of Yang Qingxuan's mouth, and with one hand, a bit of black qi escaped from his body, turning into a virtual image of the Yaksha clan behind his back, and then dissipated.

He changed the seal again and shouted, "Change!"

A layer of black scale armor suddenly emerged from under the skin, emitting a purple sheen.

The whole person's body has grown to a height of two zhang, with two horns on the head and wings on the back, and his face has become hideous, and under the slight flick of the long tail, a crack will be drawn out of the space.

Yang Qingxuan could feel the horror of this body, and with a clench of his hands, a terrifying cold aura came out of his body, forming a violent field energy around his body, which suddenly dispersed, oscillating on the enchantment of the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, inspiring ten thousand golden lotuses.

(End of chapter)