Liu Qinghuan turned a deaf ear to the man's hints, and he was not so stupid to expose himself. A two-thousand-year-old spirit grass can be said to have been picked up by great luck, and if another one is taken out, I am afraid it will attract disaster.

Seeing that he didn't react, the old man was obviously a little disappointed, and turned his gaze to the others.

However, he was destined to be disappointed today, the Extreme Yang Yan Blazing Iron and the Three-Striped Yellow Dragon Grass were not ordinary things, and there was no one present, so in the end, he could only reluctantly sell one with a spirit stone and take the others back.

It was the first time for Liu Qinghuan to participate in such a high-end exchange meeting, and the things brought out by the people present were all rare treasures, which opened his eyes, but he could only sigh with admiration.

Because most people are reluctant to accept the purchase of spirit stones, they are only willing to exchange what they need, and they would rather take it back if they can't exchange it. Spirit stones are no longer necessary for monks of their class, no one here lacks spirit stones, what is lacking is all kinds of rare spiritual materials, pills, etc.

One after another, some people have great gains, but others have ended up gloomily.

When it was her turn to tease the nun of Nangu before, she sighed while taking things out: "Alas, although the things I am looking for this time are not very valuable, they are extremely out of the way, and I don't know if I can get my wish." ”

Someone laughed and said: "Li Niang, you just say what you want, brother, I will immediately offer it with both hands." ”

The nun raised a pair of almond eyes, and sneered sharply: "I want your head, give it up!"

Laughing at the man's face, Nangu laughed and said, "What a spicy Ori Niang!" everyone, this is a cannon battle that ignites at one point, so don't mess with her." ”

With Nangu playing a round game, the tense atmosphere on the table immediately dissipated, and everyone cooperated to let out a good-natured laugh.

The female cultivator snorted coldly, and finally didn't say anything more, but began to introduce her own things: "The three-hundred-year-old Zhixue Yunlin Flower, although the year is a little less, but it is probably unique in this ghostly netherworld; This time I only brought these two, and besides, I want to change the ......"

She raised her eyes and glanced at the people present: "The golden blood pattern bone beads, or the relics of the Buddhist sect, the same for the same." ”

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, there were dozens of various spiritual materials needed on the Gu Dan Fang that he had just obtained, but he didn't expect to see one of them so soon, Zhixue Yunlin Flower.

glanced at Nan Gu, who also showed a hint of surprise, and his heart darkened, but unfortunately he had neither a relic nor any golden blood beads on him.

Nan Gu was obviously also very moved by Zhi Xue Yunlinhua, and asked, "I know about the relics, but what is the Golden Silk Blood Pattern Bone Bead?"

"Yes, the bone beads are easy to understand, and I don't seem to have seen them with gold and blood lines. ”

"Where can there be people from the Buddhist sect who come to a ghost realm like Jiuyou, and the relics can only be formed after the high monks sit down, and it is difficult to find. ”

"Speaking of which, the relics are also a kind of bone beads, Li Daoyou, I have a bone bead left by the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, do you think?"

As he spoke, the man pulled out a bead that was faintly black.

The nun looked sideways and shook her head: "No. ”

At this time, a person whose whole body was shrouded in black shadows suddenly took out a crystal clear golden bead, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have relics. ”

The female cultivator couldn't help but smile: "Fellow Daoist, what do you want to change for my hand?"

"Blood concentric rings. ”

Soon, the transaction between the two was completed, and the nun said in a very good mood: "So, which one of you here has a golden blood pattern bone bead on his hand?"

Someone else took out a round bead: "Do you think I have this?"

The bead was pale golden, and there were indeed some blood-colored lines on it, but I didn't expect the nun to just look at it, so she shook her head impatiently and said: "No, the golden blood pattern bone bead is gray-white, and it looks like a stone at first sight, and only after it is stimulated, it will emit a golden light, and red lines will appear on the surface." ”

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he seemed to have seen such a thing in his memory.

Just as he was trying to remember, Nangu had already begun to discuss with the female cultivator, willing to exchange an elixir that could improve her cultivation for her Zhixue Yunlin flower.

Seeing that the female cultivator was slowly moving, Liu Qinghuan raised her hand and said, "Wait." ”

All eyes turned to him, and they saw him put an oval bead on the table, almost exactly as the nun had described.

The nun was overjoyed: "That's right, that's it!"

So in Nangu's regretful gaze, Liu Qinghuan took the Zhixue Yunlin flower into his bag.

He secretly sighed that he had been habitually collecting all kinds of materials for so many years, and he finally had a use.

Speaking of which, the Golden Silk Blood Pattern Bone Bead had been lying in his ring for more than a hundred years, and it was obtained after killing a few ill-intentioned demon cultivators during the ten years when he lived in seclusion in Eagle's Nest City. He had always thought it was some kind of spiritual mine, but he thought it looked a little extraordinary, so he left it behind, and he left it in the corner to accumulate dust, and it was not until the last time he sorted out the ring that he rummaged through it again.

After rounds of exchanges, after Feng Xian was satisfied with what he wanted, it was finally Liu Qinghuan's turn.

Many people showed expectant looks, obviously the shock given to them by the two-thousand-year-old spirit grass had not yet passed.

Liu Qinghuan put the three things away, opened a storage bag first, and said, "The branches of the congenital ghost peach tree ......"

The people present couldn't help but be in an uproar!

"Innate Ghost Peach Tree, won't it be what I thought, Shenmu?"

Liu Qinghuan didn't immediately answer other people's questions, but continued: "This branch is more than three feet long, the arm is thick, and the leaves and branches are complete, whether it is refining or alchemy, it can be used. In addition, there is another one, the water system demon pill of the fourth-order mirage. The mirage is a monster beast that can create illusions, and the quality of this one in my hand is almost perfect. ”

At this point, he paused, but finally didn't take out the sword talisman made of that strange text. Speaking of which, there are a lot of good things on him, but most of them should not be exposed.

Raising his head, Liu Qinghuan said: "That's it, in addition, what I want to change is that the seeds or seedlings of various rare elixirs that can be used in the Yuan Infant Stage, the specific value needs to be equal to the things in my hands." ”

There was silence on the field for a moment, and many people were very interested in the branches of the innate ghost peach tree, but no one spoke.

Liu Qinghuan looked at Nangu expectantly, this person was an alchemist like himself, so it was most likely that he had elixir seeds in his hands.

Although seeds or seedlings are not as rare as elixirs with vintages, ordinary people rarely collect them, and even if they do, they are probably only one or two, which is obviously not enough to exchange for two things in his hand.

Liu Qinghuan originally wanted to exchange for a spiritual object that could remove the blood resentment and filth on the Tainan Immortal Sword, but he suddenly thought of a possibility, maybe Qinglian Karmahuo could do this, and accidentally met Nangu, who was also an alchemist, so he temporarily changed the request.

Nangu pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It seems that I have a very good relationship with Daoyou, after the exchange meeting, why don't you make an appointment and exchange your experience on the Dan Dao?"

As he spoke, he took out a pouch from his arms and pushed it in front of Liu Qinghuan with his spiritual power.

Liu Qinghuan caught the pouch, probed into it with his divine sense, and after checking it, he was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "It's an honor to be invited by Nangu Daoyou, so it's decided." Well, I don't know which one you fancy in my hand?"

Nangu nodded at the branches of the innate ghost peach tree: "That's it." ”

After the two sides handed over, no one made a sound, and Liu Qinghuan put away the Mirage Demon Pill.

The exchange meeting lasted for about half an hour, and finally ended successfully, and a group of people dispersed in twos and threes.

After Liu Qinghuan reunited with Nangu after the concubine ceremony, he also walked out of the small building with Fengxian.

After walking two streets, Liu Qinghuan's face was slightly cold and stopped suddenly.

Feng Xian wondered, "Michido Aoki?"

"Someone was following us. He turned and looked around the corner.

Feng Xian frowned, and shouted loudly: "I don't know which Taoist friend is behind, why do you want to do this sneaky thing, please show up." ”

A cold laughter came from the shadows of the street corner, and a male cultivator covered in a black robe appeared.

Feng Xian said with a calm face: "Master Deadwood, what do you want to do!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, this person remembered that he sat at the end of the table during the exchange meeting, and he didn't say a few words the whole time.

Deadwood walked over slowly, and his voice was very soft, as if a poisonous snake was spitting snake letters: "It's nothing, I'm just looking for your friend for something." ”

Liu Qinghuan looked at him coldly: "I really want to know, if I hadn't found you, would you still be ready to take advantage of my loneliness?"

Deadwood laughed noncommittally twice, and said, "Your Dao name is Aoki, hehe, it's very similar to my Dao number." ”

The corners of Liu Qinghuan's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he turned around and left.

There was a strong wind behind him, and Liu Qinghuan was on one side of his body, and his backhand was slapped with one palm!

He didn't leave his hand at all, and all the strong spiritual power exploded, only to hear a loud bang, and the invisible momentum exploded, shaking the shops on both sides violently like the ground, and the originally lively streets were silent in an instant!

Feng Xian shouted angrily: "Dead wood, if you want to go crazy, go and find someone else, don't you know that fighting methods are not allowed in the hidden capital!"

The dead wood retreated, and the hat on his head fell off, revealing an old face like dry earth, and there was still a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He turned his eyes and laughed and said, "Haha, don't be nervous, I'm just giving it a try, and I do have something to find Aoki Daoyou, I want to ask him where he got the branches of the Innate Ghost Peach Tree?"

Liu Qinghuan saw that he no longer made a move, so he naturally regained his momentum. Under his deliberate guidance of Yu Wei to the deserted sky, the shops on both sides finally did not collapse.

He looked the dead wood up and down, tilted his head and said contemptuously, "Why should I tell you?" ”

Deadwood flipped through his hand and took out a wooden box: "What if I exchange this for this?"

He gave the wooden box and fell into Liu Qinghuan's hands, but inside was a white sesame seedling.

"Young man, you were deceived by Nangu's old slippery head, the Gu Dan Fang in his hand has been sold several times, and this time he actually changed the two-thousand-year-old spirit grass, tsk!"

Liu Qinghuan sneered: "As long as the Dan Fang is real, what does it matter to me how many hands you have sold? If you have a Dan Fang, you can also take it out and sell it." ”

Deadwood shook his head and sighed, shrugged his shoulders: "Whatever you want, but I really know the pill formula, and to refine the Qingling Jade Qiongdan, those rare elixirs are not so easy to find, and the one in my hand is the main medicine: Zhaoshan White Iris! This is the only one I got by chance, and I originally wanted to keep it for myself...... That guy in Nangu has always wanted to buy it for a lot of money, and I didn't sell it to him. ”

Liu Qinghuan's face was impassive, and he carefully looked at the seedling, although it was a little embarrassed, but the roots were intact and the aura was still there, it was indeed Zhaoshan White Kite Zhi.

"Well, now can you tell me where you got the branches of the Innate Ghost Peach Tree?"

The dead wood piled up a smirk, not mentioning that he had just made a tentative move on Liu Qinghuan not long ago.

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, put away the wooden box, and silently passed a few words on his lips, and then beckoned to Feng Xian: "Let's go." ”

The crowd that had been quietly watching from a distance before hurriedly got out of the way, and there was a group of ghost soldiers dressed in the costumes of the guards of the hidden capital.

Although it caused a little turmoil before, they didn't do it again, and these ghost soldiers naturally turned a blind eye, after all, they didn't want to provoke the Yuanying Monk.

After that, there was no more incident, and Liu Qinghuan's palm at that time could also be said to be powerful, so that those who were secretly snooping did not dare to underestimate it. At least, in the Hidden Capital, no one should come to trouble him for the time being.

The second day was the day when the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor's concubine ceremony was held, and early in the morning, a group of monks who came to watch the ceremony were divided into several groups according to their cultivation, and entered the imperial city that had been closed all the time.

Liu Qinghuan, Feng Xian and the others were led to a large hall to wait, and as far as the eye could see, there were crowds, and there were no less than 100 high-level monks above the Yuan Infant level!

"Hehe, it's really grand. Feng Xian said enviously: "This is just us casual cultivators, we have all rushed here so much! I heard that those ghost sects have already entered the palace, and there must be more people." If only so many people could come to celebrate when I accept a concubine in the future, it would be a great refresh!"

Wen Zhen said with a smile: "When you reach the god of cultivation, you will hold a casual banquet, and there will be people from all over the world." ”

Liu Qinghuan searched the crowd and said casually: "Wenzhen Daoyou is very right, as long as you can stand at the top, there will naturally be a full seat of friends and winning friends. ”

The three of them chatted and waited, and soon someone came in and led the group to the place where the ceremony was held.

It was a temple in the open air, with several such temples on both sides of the long staircase from top to bottom, and many of them were waiting at this time, and at the bottom was a large square, which was full of people. A group of brightly armored soldiers stood straight and majestic.

Shaoqing, at the top of the high staircase, the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor, dressed in a black crown dress and a crown, led a group of subordinates to finally appear and sat down on a golden throne.

Liu Qinghuan's Yuanying Monk Hall was not far from the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor was actually a young man who looked quite feminine.