Quickly leaving the golden immortal's stall, Xiang Tian threw the bag containing the blood stone to Han Long, and said quietly: "With this poisonous blood dragon stone, within a year, your strength can be restored to the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!"

Seeing Xiang Tian throw the bloodstone over, Han Long's hand was weak, and he grabbed it in his hand, and immediately said with a little surprise: "Good boy, I originally thought that only I could see the mystery, but I didn't expect you to know the secrets inside." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's no wonder that you're a saint after all, and it's normal to know this thing. ”

"Hehe, although this thing is useless on weekdays, it is a treasure for you dragon clan. If this thing is thrown at your Dragon Realm, even if I offer 400 million blue immortal jade, there will definitely be many dragon clans coming to fight for it!" Xiang Tian couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at Han Long's excited appearance, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

As the golden immortal said before, this thing is hidden in it with the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and there is a poisonous blood that corrupts the earth's leylines. However, a large amount of immortal qi was entrenched in the land of immortal blessing of that golden immortal, and dragon herbs were growing, so after the condensation of these things, there was a chance that such a piece of poisonous blood dragon stone would appear.

At this time, in addition to containing extremely considerable immortal power, there is also extremely pure dragon power. The dragon power in this is not beneficial to other races, but for the dragon race, it has the powerful effect of strengthening the body, expanding the meridians, and regulating the body. Especially for a dragon god like Han Long, whose strength has been greatly reduced, as long as there is this poisonous dragon blood stone, once it is successfully refined, it will be able to quickly recover its strength.

According to Xiang Tian's guess, if he simply used the effect of this poisonous blood dragon stone, he could at least restore Han Long to the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. But if Han Long's Xuan Gong is added, I am afraid that within a year, it will not be a problem to recover to the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Once Han Long reached this level, Xiang Tian would be able to leave some troublesome matters to him to solve, while he would cultivate with peace of mind and improve the strength of the Second Yuan God and the Twelve Ancestral Witch clones. In the future, if you cut off the three corpses and cut off the cause and effect, you can also improve your strength rapidly and compare with the saints.

Han Long took the Poisonous Blood Dragon Stone in his hand, and then assured Xiang Tian: "Don't worry, as long as you give me a year, under the Xuan Immortal, no one will harass you!"

As he spoke, the fierce aura on Han Long's body was vaguely visible, as a powerhouse of the Xuan Immortal Realm back then, he had been dormant for too many years. Now that he has this poisonous blood dragon stone, he will undoubtedly accelerate the pace of his recovery.

As for speaking of thanks...... Han Long has been messing with Xiang Tian for so many years, if he really says thank you, it would be too raw. Only when he is really strong and can continue to help Xiang Tian can he be truly grateful.

"You do things, I don't worry. However, if that Jin Immortal knew that he was selling such a valuable thing cheaply, he must have spurted out a mouthful of old blood in the end!" Xiang Tian turned his words, and a thick schadenfreude could not help but appear in his eyes. Although he is not bad for money, he can make the other party lose so much in ignorance, which is not a bad thing to talk about after dinner.

The first transaction made Xiang Tian and the others make a lot of money, and Xiang Tian also noticed the benefits. Although 20 million blue immortal jade is most of Xiang Tianming's net worth, his hidden net worth is very small. Especially the bottle of things that Xiang Tian traded to the other party was his joke back then.

In the jade bottle that Xiang Tian handed over to the other party, it was the essence of Yimu extracted from hundreds of millions of plants and trees by Ancestor Wu Jumang, and then purified it, and finally separated the fine products from the defective products. Jumang's hand is naturally a fine product, and this one in Xiang Tian's hand is just a bottle of defective product. However, even if it is a defective product, it is also a good treasure for a golden immortal powerhouse, at least under the nourishment of this bottle of Yimu essence, the other party's immortal blessed land will be revitalized again.

Subsequently, Xiang Tian and Han Long started their own treasure exploration journey again, but the effect was obviously unsatisfactory. After all, the powerhouses of the Golden Immortal Progression have a unique vision, and they are rarely able to pick up leaks.

The two of them walked all morning, and they were not in a hurry to buy the items sold by the major golden immortals, anyway, there were still two years before the real martial arts conference, so the two of them were not in a hurry.

However, just when Xiang Tian and the two were about to find a tavern to have some food first, the god of luck seemed to favor the two again. No, it should be said that Xiang Tian was favored!

I saw that on the stall of a golden immortal powerhouse, there was an iron seal the size of a palm, and the hideous beasts carved on it were terrifying and abnormal, especially the evil qi inside, even ordinary golden immortals did not dare to use it wantonly, so as not to be eaten by the evil qi in it, and eventually become a killing tool.

Xiang Tian fixed his eyes on it, but his heart became active: Good guy, judging from the evil aura of this iron seal alone, it is no less than my Heavenly Banner, if there is no magical thing to protect me, I am afraid that it will be eroded by this iron seal in a moment or three.

Xiang Tian wanted to buy it, but he didn't want Han Long to be the first to speak: "Fellow Daoist, I don't know how much your iron seal costs?"

The Jin Immortal on the opposite side was a strong man with a square head and broad ears, and when he raised his eyes and saw that Han Long was also a sturdy appearance, he couldn't help but grin and said: "Good man, this thing was obtained by me in the ruins of an evil sect, and it seems to be a treasure of the Zhenzong, I don't know how many immortals wanted to take it away, but they didn't want to be devoured by the evil qi in it, even if it was me, I only relied on my strong strength and sufficient background to take it away." If nothing else, as long as you can pick it up and play with it, this treasure will be given to you for free!"

This golden immortal's voice was neither loud nor small, so that many immortals around him could hear his voice. And when I heard the word "free", I couldn't help but gather around, wanting to see what was going on.

"Since that's the case, then this thing, Young Master Ben wants it!" Before Han Long could speak, he heard an arrogant voice coming from a distance.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a young man wearing a brocade robe with thin lips, and he actually walked over with no less than seven golden immortal powerhouses. And he himself is also a golden immortal series.

"Ignorant pariahs, get out of my way!"

Just as the brocade-robed young man was speaking, a golden immortal powerhouse behind him was the first to walk out, and came to Xiang Tian and Han Long, stretched out his arms, and the palm containing the power of the golden immortal instantly hit the two of them.

There are many strong people in the surrounding Golden Immortals, and they also understand in their eyes that if this palm is realized, I am afraid that these two juniors who only have a true immortal realm will inevitably be seriously injured.

Seeing this, Xiang Tian and Han Long's eyes flashed with coldness, and they actually acted at the same time.

Han Long didn't cast any spells, relying on the strength of his physical body alone, he slapped his palm, but Xiang Tian raised his backhand, and a dark green poisonous needle stabbed out directly.

...... (To be continued.) )