Ye Ling's appearance did not attract the attention of the monks who traded spirit beasts outside the East Gate. Ye Ling, no matter how he dresses or how he looks, is too ordinary and ordinary, and he is definitely the most inconspicuous one when he is stuck in the crowd.

Now Ye Ling still lacks a third-order mount with a fast flying speed, he has seen Song Qiong's third-order spirit crane, the speed is more than a little bit faster than his second-order fire eagle, it is worth buying, and it will definitely be of great use in the future.

Ye Ling came to the front of an old man who was setting up a stall and saw that he was dressed in a crane and a tiger-striped robe inside, and his outfit was very peculiar. It is neither like a hunting monk, nor like an ordinary sect disciple, nor is it a casual cultivator.

Because Ye Ling found that the old man wearing a crane was wearing a jade plate in the shape of a beast's head tied around his waist, which was obviously a sect jade plate representing his identity, all of which aroused Ye Ling's curiosity.

"This old fellow Daoist, dare to ask what sect and sect you come from? It seems that you are not a monk from the five major sects around our Fengqiao Town. ”

Ye Ling's expression was indifferent, he suppressed his curiosity in his heart, and asked calmly.

The old man glanced at Ye Ling, and saw that he was wearing a moon-white satin robe, and he didn't even have a third-order high-grade magic robe and equipment on his body, so he immediately underestimated him. The old man said proudly: "Sect, what are the sects around Fengqiao Town, the old man is the Nine Great Immortal Sects of the Wu Kingdom, the third generation disciple of the Beast Control Immortal Sect!"

Ye Ling's eyes lit up suddenly, no wonder the jade plate he was carrying was different, and his clothes were very different from those of the monks of the sect.

The monks who were buying and selling in the nearby Spirit Beast Workshop Market listened to the old man's smug words, and they all looked sideways, Immortal Sect monks! In their eyes, they were definitely superior.

I don't know how many people want to enter the Nine Great Immortal Sects of Wu Kingdom to cultivate, but they have no chance to worship them, only monks with high spiritual root qualifications, or wait until the Qi Cultivation Period Disciple Dabi in Fengqiao Town and win the top 100 Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer Cultivators can worship in the Immortal Gate.

Ye Ling knew this rule, Lu Binglan, the proud daughter of the Lu Clan's Great Cultivation Immortal Family in Fengqiao Town, belonged to the former, and had the excellent qualifications of a single ice spirit root, so she worshiped the Tiandan Immortal Gate early.

And this old man should belong to the latter. Because his spiritual root qualifications may not be high, cultivating to the ninth level of qi cultivation at such an old age is enough to prove this.

Ye Ling said secretly: "I want to come here, this old man dressed in a crane is also a strong person among the Qi cultivation cultivators in a certain town! I don't know why, he didn't build a foundation, could it be that he didn't win a good ranking in the Qi Cultivation Disciple Competition? Or did he fail to take the Zhuji Dan? But anyway, he came to Fengqiao Town to do business, it must be to earn spirit stones, maybe there are really good spirit beast mounts. ”

The old man seemed to be immersed in the envious and even a little jealous eyes of everyone, full of energy, staring at everyone, it seemed that he didn't take Ye Ling of the seventh layer of qi training in his eyes at all, in his opinion, Ye Ling didn't have a piece of top-grade equipment on his body, he was too poor and too poor.

How did he know that Ye Ling's Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant contained a lot of third-order superb equipment, such as Ice Silk Magic Clothes, Lingyun Talismans, Flowing Shadow Belts, etc., all of which were available. As long as Ye Ling's mind moves, these equipment will be worn on his body in an instant, and he usually doesn't need to wear them on his body at all, showing off his swagger.

In addition, Ye Ling was also in order to avoid attracting the attention of others, let alone let others recognize him as a mysterious monk in the auction of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.

Seeing that Ye Ling was sweeping the spirit beast bag on his stall with his divine sense, the old man was unhappy in his heart, and said very coldly: "Young man, why don't you leave? The spirit beasts in the old man's stall can't be bought by ordinary monks! It's not that I underestimate you, the cheapest third-order spirit beast here is the old man, and you can't afford to pay for it." ”

Ye Ling smiled indifferently: "Oh? I'll ask you." Do you have a third-order mount bird on your stall?"

"Of course there is! And there is more than one, ranging from three thousand spirit stones to eight thousand spirit stones, can you afford it?"

The old man of the Beast Immortal Gate frowned and glared at Ye Ling, as if the price was quoted at a high price, and he would definitely be frightened and turned around and left.

Ye Ling didn't move at all, he looked very interested, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's really not cheap! ”

The old man of the crane was angry, his frowning brows were tightened, his face sank, and he said very unceremoniously: "Are you entertaining the old man? I am a monk of the Beast Control Immortal Sect, but I am not a vegetarian!"

Ye Ling was angry and funny, he had seen a lot of this kind of scene, so he casually took out a storage bag and threw it in front of the old man, revealing a brilliant spirit stone, reflecting the sun's brilliance and dazzling eyes!

Ye Ling said coldly: "This is 20,000 spirit stones, you look at the money, I look at the goods! Just show the best third-order mount, I want to see if it's worth eight thousand!"

The old man's eyes were shining, as if he was going to complement each other with the spirit stone, and his heart was extremely shocked, so he quickly changed his smiling face and said haha: "Hehe, Daoyou can really be said to be a real person who doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his face!" The little old man was very offensive in his words, because he didn't find a good buyer in the past few days, he was anxious and depressed, and asked Daoyou to forgive him. ”

As he spoke, the old man stood up and waved again and again, very respectfully.

Ye Ling sneered in his heart when he saw the old man's sudden change, knowing that this old man was respectful to the spirit stone, not so modest.

Ye Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he still said coldly: "That's it, quickly release the third-order mount! ”

The old man hurriedly took out a delicate spirit beast bag, and said with a smile: "Little Lao'er brought a third-order mutant demon dragon from the immortal gate! It only sells eight thousand spirit stones, which is absolutely cheap, fellow Daoists, please take your eyes!"

"Mutant Demon Dragon?"

Ye Ling's heart was shocked, the demon dragon mount was definitely the rarest mount among the third-order spirit beasts!

I saw the old man slap the spirit beast bag, and a water-blue demon dragon soared into the air!

"What! Third-Order Demon Dragon? Where did it come from? Around our Fengqiao Town, it is rare to carry this kind of spirit beast!"

"Yes, I've only heard that there is a seventh-order ice dragon guarding the Songyang Jungle. Other than that, I haven't seen a demon dragon yet!"

Everyone talked about it, and they all gathered around the old man to ask the price, and even many people stared at this demon dragon with an unkind expression, very red.

The old man proudly divided his index finger and thumb, made a gesture at everyone, and said proudly: "Eight thousand spirit stones!