Chapter 659: See the Cultivating Divine Grass Again

The middle-aged sixth-layer Mahayana turned his head to look at the third-layer Mahayana female cultivator of the Yudan Sect.

"Zhai Daoyou, I'm really sorry, we don't have either. "The Mahayana nuns have a very soft voice, like a morning breeze.

The fat man looked at Chu Tianfeng and added: "Originally, there were a few, but unfortunately they were sold out last month when they were engaged in activities with Tianwu Pharmaceutical and Wujimen." ”

When she said Tianwu Pharmaceutical, she deliberately spoke very heavily and gritted her teeth.

Mud horse, blame the master again!

Chu Tianfeng was powerless to complain, and when he looked up, he saw that the middle-aged Mahayana sixth layer had the intention of asking, and directly spread his hands: "I'm sorry, we don't have it." ”

After hearing this, the chubby lips pursed: "Boss Hua, take it easy in the future, be careful to sell out all your money!"

Feng Mingxue wanted to scold back, but Chu Tianfeng shook his head to stop her.

The middle-aged Mahayana sixth layer felt helpless, sighed, and sat back at the table.

Everyone fell into a short silence, and the venue could only hear the intermittent sighing of tea, coughing, and Feng Mingxue's dissatisfied humming.

After a while, Qingyin from the west side broke the silence, slowly stood up, nodded slightly, took out a porcelain vase, and said, "Fellow Daoists, I want to exchange these two Sheng Yuan Dan for the best spiritual weapon armor. ”

Chu Tianfeng's consciousness was swept away, and he almost wanted to scold his mother.

The two Sheng Yuan Dan were clearly refined by him, and their Dan halo characteristics were very obvious.

All the monks also saw the problem with the two Sheng Yuan Dans, and they were very surprised.

Feng Mingxue and Xiao Yunmeng turned their heads to look at Chu Tianfeng at the same time, obviously, the second daughter also saw that the pill came from him.

Chu Tianfeng didn't wait for the second daughter to ask, so he nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, there is a top-grade spiritual weapon armor below. A middle-aged monk on the west side shouted first.

Qingyin looked at the monk and was noncommittal, it was obvious that the old woman didn't think the other party's conditions were enough.

"Fellow Daoist, I will produce a top-grade spirit weapon armor, plus 200,000 high-grade spirit stones. A monk on the east side raised his hand and shouted.

Qingyin smiled and shook her head, still silent.

"It's so stupid, everyone is about to soar, why do you need spirit stones?" Feng Mingxue muttered in a low voice.

"Well, she's probably worried that she won't have enough armor and wants to find a few more. Chu Tianfeng thought deeply, "However, the best spirit weapon armor is not the same as the best spirit weapon flying sword or shield, first, the materials are not easy to find, and second, the difficulty of refining is much greater than that of flying swords or shields, and the price is relatively high, I am afraid that you may not be able to find all of them in one place." ”

At the beginning, when Yuan Hui crossed the catastrophe, he consumed a total of three top-grade spiritual weapon shields and two top-grade spiritual weapon armor, and he was really, really heartbroken.

"Under the top-grade spirit weapon armor, plus 500,000 high-grade spirit stones. The middle-aged monk on the west side showed no weakness and continued to bid.

"How about making a wish to give out two pieces of top-grade spiritual weapon armor?" Zhai Mi also came to join in the fun, holding two pieces of top-grade spiritual weapon armor and standing up.

The corners of Chu Tianfeng's mouth curled slightly: "Is this product a rich second generation, or an official second generation?"

"It's not right, it's the second generation of immortals. Feng Mingxue said with a smile, "You are not the same, there are dozens of pieces." ”

This is not bad, Chu Tianfeng also has dozens of pieces, most of them are left by Yuan Hui, a small number of them are donated by Bian Sheng, and in addition, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect also provided a few pieces in friendship.

"How much does a top-grade spiritual weapon armor cost?" Xiao Yunmeng asked with a smile.

"I can't say, it depends on the specific situation, there are cheap, more than 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and some are expensive, more than 1 million high-grade spirit stones. Chu Tianfeng pouted at Zhai Mi, "The two pieces in his hand are very ordinary, each at most about 300,000 yuan." ”

"What about Sheng Yuandan?" Xiao Yunmeng asked again.

"The value of ordinary Sheng Yuan Dan is about the same as that of the Void Pill, the appearance of 300,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the price of Sheng Yuan Dan with Dan halo is about four or five hundred thousand. Chu Tianfeng kissed her lightly on the hairline.

Qingyin didn't seem to be satisfied, still looking at the field.

"That's it, I'll add two more Jin Zhen Pills. Zhai Mi took the initiative to increase the price again, "Even if you don't use it, you can leave it for the disciples of the sect." ”

"Okay!" Qingyin finally nodded.

The two sides happily exchanged items and sat back in their places.

"Qingyin Daoist, please forgive Nong for being abrupt, may I ask if this elixir was refined by Chu Tianfeng?" Qingyin had just sat down, and Nong Yuanhe on the south side clenched his fists and asked her.

Qingyin glanced at Chu Tianfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and replied, "Yes, the disciples of our sect once met Chu Tianfeng in the secret realm of the Sea Wolf Valley, and these two pills were refined by Chu Daoyou. ”

There was a gasp in the field.

In order not to reveal the stuffing, Chu Tianfeng also learned from everyone and gasped, but it attracted Xiao Yunmeng's flowery smile and Feng Mingxue's pair of meat clamps.

Nong Yuanhe stroked his long beard, and said: "Nong Mou once heard a rumor that it was Chu Tianfeng refining a high-grade spirit pill, not only is there ten pills, but each one has a pill halo, I don't know if this is true?"

"Yes!" Qingyin nodded and said slowly, "At that time, there were not only disciples of our sect, but also disciples of other sects such as the Ethereal Sect. ”

After hearing this, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

"Wouldn't it? That's a high-grade elixir, not a medium-grade elixir!"

"That's it, it's great to have one or two Han Dan halos!"

"It's incredible, how can Chu Tianfeng's Dan technique surpass that of the farmer's predecessors?"

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Everyone talked about it, and they all felt unbelievable.

Ben Lei Zong's black-robed Mahayana fifth-layer face was slightly solemn, and he turned his head to look at Wen Xin beside him, who pursed his lips with an innocent expression.

"Impossible, right?" He Qiwen stood up suddenly, "For each furnace of pills in He, Cheng Dan can also be ten, but only one contains a pill halo." Speaking of this, he looked at Nong Yuanhe, "Nongdao Youdan's skills are the best in the world, and there are only six pills containing Dan halo. At the end, he turned to the third-level Mahayana female cultivator of the Jade Dan Sect, "Fairy Zilan——"

"I usually only have two or three pills. The Mahayana nun stood with her right hand on her chest and stood up to salute the crowd.

Obviously, this Mahayana third-level female cultivator is the Zilan Fairy.

Chu Tianfeng nodded secretly.

It turns out that these people are all high-grade Dan masters, and they can also refine the high-grade spirit pill containing Dan halo.

Being able to refine a top-grade spirit pill containing Dan halo means that he has the strength to impact the best Dan Master, that is, the Dan King, and he can't ignore it!

"It seems that this Chu Tianfeng is really a rare talent!" Nong Yuanhe looked up at the sky.

"Yes!" Xiu Chen also sighed, "Since the predecessor of the Immortal Island Tong ascended, the only Dan masters who can refine the high-grade spirit pill of the Dan Halo are you, the peasant elder, the Zilan Fairy of the Jade Dan Sect, and the He Dan Master of the Wuji Sect. ”

"President Xiu, President Nong, I'm afraid this person is not a talent, but a scourge!" Cang Yu was very unhappy when he heard these two people praise Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng's heart instantly floated by 10,000 grass and mud horses.

Feng Mingxue and Xiao Yunmeng were slightly angry, and looked at Cang Yu with hatred.

Nong Yuanhe smiled but did not speak.

That Ran Gu looked around at everyone and said slowly: "Ran Mou agrees with what Elder He said, this person is both a high-grade Dan Master and a top-grade array mage, but he is self-respecting and does not benefit the majority of monks, but does evil everywhere, which is really cold. ”

"Hmm!" Xiu Chen nodded matter-of-factly, "What Master Ran said also makes sense!"

"That's right, Chu Tianfeng is indeed hateful, he destroyed the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Liuyun Sect for no reason, and the people and gods are angry!"

"Chu Tianfeng may be in the same group as Ao Teng!" He Qiwen also said.

"I, Wujimen, will definitely do the right thing for heaven and kill this person!" Cang Yu said even more categorically.

Well, Chu Tianfeng has another 10,000 grass and mud horses floating in his heart!

Feng Mingxue was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, Xiao Yunmeng suddenly felt bad, and quickly poured her a cup of tea.

"Wen has a late-stage eighth-level thundercloud leopard, and he wants to exchange for the best spirit weapon thunder bead or the best spirit stone. The black-robed Mahayana fifth layer of the Benlei Sect didn't seem to want to listen to the three people of the Wuji Gate, so he got up and looked at everyone.

Wow! Late Grade 8 Thundercloud Leopard!

You must know that the Thundercloud Leopard is ranked among the top ten fierce beasts, and its combat power is very frightening, although its cultivation level is in the late eighth level, but its combat power is probably no less than that of Xiao Hum and Xiao Ha in the early stage of the ninth level!

Chu Tianfeng's heart was hot.

However, he didn't have the best spirit weapon Lei Zhu, and as for the best spirit stone, there was no need to mention it, but as long as he still had a little sense, he wouldn't take out that kind of thing.

"Wen Daoyou, Ran has a top-grade spiritual weapon thunder bead. Ran Gu also stood up, holding a black bead the size of a dragon's eye in his hand.

"Thank you, Master Ran, Wen, this thundercloud leopard has been raised for many years, and his feelings are quite deep, today, I want to change a pair of thunder beads for my child and girl. The fifth layer of the black-robed Mahayana apologized to Ran Gu with a fist.

"He should be Wen Xiao, the sect leader of the Benlei Sect. Feng Mingxue said.

"Hmm. Chu Tianfeng picked up a cup of spiritual tea and took a sip.

In fact, he had already guessed the identity of the fifth layer of the black-robed Mahayana, there were not many Mahayana monks in the Benlei Sect, and its sect master Wen Xiao was famous all over the world, and he also knew a little about it.

"Ran only has one thunder bead now, how about supplying Brother Wen another day?" Ran Gu shook his right arm and threw the thunder bead towards the black-robed Mahayana fifth-layer Wenxiao.

Wen Xiao frowned slightly, but still took the thunder bead, and after putting it into the ring, he untied the spirit beast bag around his waist, threw it to Ran Gu, and said, "Master Ran, after the trading conference is over, Wen will hand over his essence blood to the master." ”

Ran Gu was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

After a while, a middle-aged and long-haired monk stood up on the west side, holding a few spiritual grasses in his hand, and said, "There are a few Divine Cultivation Grasses below, and there are some Divine Cultivation Springs, and I want to exchange them for the Quanyuan Pill." ”

A group of monks showed great sense, some probed each other's cultivation, and some probed the spiritual grass in each other's hands.

Chu Tianfeng also released his divine sense, and found that this person's cultivation was very ordinary, only at the first level of Mahayana, and the Divine Cultivation Grass in his hand was very good, the year was very high, with nine leaves, and nine flowers.

Chu Tianfeng was a little moved, his previous Divine Cultivation Grass had been used up, and there was not much left of the Divine Cultivation Pill, and he needed to replenish it.

However, thinking of the conditions prescribed by the other party, he was a little hesitant, and besides, the other party's god-nourishing herbs were too small, and he could only refine a few furnaces of pills, which was not enough at all.

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask what grade is your Spiritual Cultivation Spring, and how many are there?" He Qiwen got up and asked.

"Higher than the middle grade, lower than the upper grade. The middle-aged bearded monk flipped his right hand, took out a golden silk bottle, and erased his consciousness.