708 Flower Monk?
"It's said to be some kind of monster beast's big tendon. â
Looking at the dragon wood on the display shelf, Feng Qingyang raised his hand and gently stroked it, this dragon wood is not only round in color, but also smooth on the surface, and there is no roughness in the touch.
"It's so similar, it's no wonder you caught my eye in the first place. â
Feng Qingyang muttered, remembering the scene when he beat the Dragon Prince violently in the cultivation realm, he twitched his tendons alive, forcing him to almost fall on the spot.
Picking it up immediately, this object is not heavy, it looks a bit like a bone, but in fact, as long as it is slightly refined, it can reveal its own round shape.
"Do you want to buy or trade?"
At the moment when he picked it up, a middle-aged man appeared next to him like a ghost, this person was fat and full of money.
The eye of heaven quietly opened, and under watching, it was actually another Dao realm, and the avenue under its control was actually the lowest-ranked treasure hunting path of the Three Thousand Dao.
The three thousand cultivation stars in the spirit world correspond to the three thousand avenues, but among these three thousand avenues, aside from the top ten avenues, the back ones can only be regarded as side doors.
"How much is this worth?"
"If you buy it with a spirit stone, this is worth 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, but if you exchange it for an equivalent thing, you don't need a spirit stone. â
"100,000?"
The wind was clear and deep, not that he had no spirit stones, but sighed again, if this thing was placed in the cultivation realm, it would definitely be a super treasure, and the treasure of the first-class treasure sect was stored in zĂ i, but in the spirit realm, it was only at such a price.
"Acquaintance is fate, I took a fancy to it at first sight, so I have to take it away, do you say?"
He was born with a smile, maybe a little quiet, and the smile on his whole face spread from the corners of his mouth, and it was so brilliant that the Vermilion Bird Hall Master on the side was so red that he almost got lost in it.
After finishing speaking, he immediately sacrificed a piece of wood, handed it to the middle-aged man, and then took the dragon wood and walked away.
"Jianmu ......"
The middle-aged man was shocked, if the things in his hand were exchanged for dragon wood, the value would be at least ten times that of him, but this person's generous hand made him deeply shocked.
Immediately followed and chased after him, and there was only one person who could get Jianmu, and that was Feng Qingyang, because he had entered the Qingqiu Ancient Cemetery and obtained the fortune of the Great Shang, and this fortune was not only the luck of a country, but also the treasure of a country.
The three of them walked around here several times, and Feng Qingyang didn't see any favorite treasures, on the contrary, they bought a lot of miscellaneous cute things.
Those things looked delicate and exquisite, but they were useless, and even the Vermilion Bird Hall Master was surprised, secretly guessing who he was buying these things for.
In fact, it was just for the Emperor Immortal and Zhu Xuezhu in the boundary beads, and his current cultivation was still a little close, only close to being able to release Zhu Xuezhu, and he didn't have to hide in the boundary beads for a long time.
"That's all there is to it?"
After walking around, Feng Qingyang returned to the edge of the second staircase, looked at the middle-aged man beside him and asked, if it was all there was to it, it would be a little disappointed.
"Daoyou said and laughed, how can I only have these in the Duobao Pavilion? â
Speaking of Duobao Pavilion, a touch of admiration and pride flashed on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had thought of something desirable, and the whole person became brilliant.
"The Duobao Pavilion here is the same as Sin City, there are a total of nine floors, and the treasures on each floor are different, and the level is also different, but if you want to go higher, this not only requires financial resources, but also strength. â
"The ninth floor at the highest level is in an independent space, where there are three Arcana Treasures, one of which is said to be able to call the Saint Venerable. â
He was talking exaggeratedly, and Feng Qingyang just smiled, but in fact, he was a little noncommittal in his heart, calling the magic weapon of the Holy Venerable? How could it be? If there really was such a thing as an anti-heaven being, I was afraid that it would have been chaotic a long time ago.
"With the strength of Daoyou, you should be able to go to the third layer, maybe to the sixth layer, where you should have what you want. â
It could be seen that Feng Qingyang was a little unconvinced, but the middle-aged man was not the slightest surprised, because even he was still a little unconvinced.
At the end, he opened his mouth faintly, as if subconsciously reminding him of something Qingyang, but he didn't seem to understand this.
"How do I get to the third floor?"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man raised his hand and waved, and at the edge of the second staircase, a door appeared in his stomach, and there were nine stairs in this door, and at the end of it was the third floor.
Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he secretly said How can it be a ladder again, in his life, he has walked countless steps, and each ladder is so extraordinary.
The heart is underestimated, but the feet are not ambiguous, step on, the body shook, and almost fell back, looking back, looking at the middle-aged man who was full of smiles, he had a competitive heart in his heart.
It's not high, it's not too far, and it's not really scary, but after stepping out, there will be a rule that will move him back to his place.
In other words, if you want to enter the third layer, you have to resist the power of the rules, and the previous moment was that the wind was too careless, but now that you have mental preparation, it is naturally not a difficult matter.
Thinking of this, under the gaze of the Vermilion Bird Hall Master and the middle-aged man, he took a deep step out, and when the power of the rules came, he directly swung his fist.
There was no roar, no shaking, it was like breaking the light curtain, but when he heard a click in his ears, he stepped on the second staircase, and then, when he walked to the eighth staircase, he stopped instantly, looked back at the shocked two behind him, and smiled slightly.
Immediately, before the last staircase, he pointed and stepped forward, and suddenly he got into it and disappeared at the end of the staircase.
"The Vermilion Bird Hall Master is still not going with you?"
Seeing that the wind was clear and disappeared, the middle-aged man said meaningfully, as soon as these words came out, the Vermilion Bird Hall Master who was stunned on the spot on the side woke up like a dream, stepped on his feet, and hurriedly rushed up.
She didn't encounter the rules that Feng Qingyang encountered, because she was the hall master here, so she had the privilege of coming and going as long as she was below the third floor.
Seeing the two disappear, the expression of the middle-aged man who was originally full of smiles suddenly changed, and he took out a piece of jade slip in his hand, quickly carved a few words on it, and then crushed it, followed by the whole person disappearing into the darkness again.
Stepping into the third floor, Feng Qingyang froze on the spot for a moment, because here he suddenly found a person, a person he had never dreamed of.
"Flower Monk!"