"The Holy Fruit of the Digu is so important to this person? He is willing to use the supreme secret technique to exchange it!"

Almost all the monks present stopped the excitement at hand, and the heavy material thrown by Wei Suo once again shocked all the monks.

Usually, whether it is a powerful cultivator or a sect monk, it is impossible to use it to stimulate the aura except for passing it to his inheritor or Taoist companion. Because for a supreme power, the value of a powerful cultivator is as incalculable as an immortal weapon. A supreme power can even become the foundation for a powerful cultivator to establish a sect. No one wants others to obtain the supreme power, compete with him, or even threaten his existence.

No one is moved by the supreme secret technique. Everyone asks themselves that even some monks from Ziyang Palace, Guangfa Tian Palace and Emperor Tiandao still feel that if they have the Holy Fruit of Diangui, they will definitely not be able to resist going forward and stirring up Wei Suo.

But the key is that the ancient holy fruit of the Daigu Holy Fruit is not only extremely rare, but also very unpopular. It does not belong to the kind of materials that can refine strong treasures and improve cultivation and life span. Many people will dig their hearts to collect them. Many monks even think that this kind of thing is useless and dispensable. There are also some young juniors and some cultivators with little knowledge, and they have never even heard of this ancient holy fruit.

Who has the Holy Fruit of Daihu?

The monks present couldn't help but look around.

"His Diangu Holy Fruit on him?" A cultivator in blue-shirt with a dull expression and no expression on his face had no spiritual energy on his body, and he headed towards Wei Suo. "Ximing Sanren, this is also a ruthless character. It is said that he has killed many golden elixir monks." Many people recognized the identity of this cultivator. Qingming Sanren's whereabouts are very mysterious. It is said that he is not an ordinary golden elixir monk, and he may also have extraordinary and powerful magic.

"Do you have the Holy Fruit of the Dynasty?" Wei Suo, who looked old and handsome, looked at Ximing Sanren who was heading towards him, and asked with his eyes lit up. But in fact, he was not particularly surprised, because Ling Longtian had already sent a message to his ears, and Ximing Sanren's treasure bag did not have the Holy Fruit of the Dynasty Fruit of the Dynasty.

"I don't have a ready-made Holy Fruit on me, but I know the exact news about the Holy Fruit on me." Xi Mingsanren said with no expression on his face, looking at Wei Suo.

"Do you really know where the Holy Fruit of Daihu?" Wei Suo's fingers lit up a candle-like light.

"This is a magic method that detects the changes in the other party's aura and thus senses whether the other party is telling a lie or a truth. There are extremely few such magic methods, and this person can even know this magic method."

"This kind of magic is not omnipotent. There are many means to deceive the exploration of this kind of magic, which can only be used as a means of auxiliary judgment. Many monks fell to death because they believed in this kind of magic, so many of these magic were lost..." Many old antiques have seen what kind of magic Wei Suo's magic was.

"I do know where the Daigo Holy Fruit is." Seeing the light like a candlelight ignited in Wei Suo's hand, Ximing Sanren's expression still did not change much, and nodded and said.

The light ignited from Wei Suo's fingers did not change at all. "Can you take the Holy Fruit of Daigu? If you can get it, I will directly pass on you a supreme and powerful method that can constantly temper the body. My body is tempered through this method." A bright light appeared in Wei Suo's eyes. This person is likely to be telling the truth, so he continued to throw out heavy materials.

"The technique of tempering the body! This person's body is comparable to a mysterious treasure! This kind of secret technique is indeed a supreme and powerful technique!" Hearing Wei Suo say this, another hurricane suddenly blew up in the entire conference venue. Wei Suo's cave footwork combined with the power of the close-killing force of the powerful body, most of the monks on the scene saw it with their own eyes.

Ximing Sanren, who had always looked very dull, was also obviously shocked. The supreme and powerful method of tempering the body is of great use to any cultivator, and even the powerful Shenxuan cannot be moved.

"I just know which sect the secret land of the Daigu Holy Fruit grows, and I can't get it." Ximing Sanren sent a message to Wei Suo.

"Will that sect and that sect stir up?" Wei Suo's heart moved, and thought of the Gongde Sect again. He glanced at Ximing Sanren and sent a voice: "Since that's the case, it's just a message, not worth a supreme powerful method. I will give you at most a piece of material for a level nine monster that can be used to refine Xuan-level magic weapons."

"The refining materials on the Nine-level monsters? Can I take a look?" Ximing Sanren hesitated for a moment and said.

Wei Suo didn't say anything nonsense, and directly took out a pair of large clamps of the ancient giant claws that were carried on his body. A strong and fierce aura unique to the top ancient giant beasts suddenly spread out. A pair of giant clamps, many times larger than humans, looked very heavy, like two small hills.

"This pair of things is the material on a real level nine monster, and can be used to refine a set of magic weapons... I'm afraid that if you don't cooperate with other materials, you may be able to refine a middle-level magic weapon." In the entire Taoist world, magic weapons above the Taoist level are already very rare. Taking out this pair of things Wei Suo also made many people extremely jealous.

"I accept this condition." Ximing Sanren's eyes flashed for a moment, nodded to Wei Suo no longer hesitated.

"Then please let Sect Master Su and Sect Master Wang be a witness. If this fellow Taoist tells me that the news about the Holy Fruit of Daigu is not true, please Sect Master Su and Sect Master Wang be the leader for me. Fellow Daoist Ximing, please leave me a unique record that others cannot imitate." Wei Suo directly pointed a pair of big clamps at Ximing Sanren, and at the same time turned to look at Su Shenxue and Wang Wuyi and said.

"Okay. Since Fellow Daoist Wei is a member of my Dahua Alliance, this excitement was completed at the alliance meeting again. If the Fellow Daoist Ximing said that there is falsehood, my Huatian Sect will definitely ask Fellow Daoist Ximing to return it at a double price." Su Shenxue nodded and said. "If there is falsehood, I will help you inquire about this matter personally." Wang Wuyi's divine light Dharma body still had no expression on his face, but he also spoke out.

"The news I'm giving is definitely not fake." Ximing Sanren sneered, reached out to take out a strange white amber bead, shot a ray of light in, and then clicked in front of Wei Suo.

"The Seven Treasures Secret Land of the Merit Sect!" As soon as this thing came to Wei Suo's hand, Wei Suo's spiritual sense swept, and immediately took a deep breath, and then he immediately put away the white amber bead.

It was surprisingly consistent with his previous judgment. In addition to these seven words, the amber bead recorded in the amber bead that Ximing Sanren called him also recorded the surrounding terrain of the secret land of the Gongde Sect and the specific directions in the entire Gongde Sect. According to the records of Ximing Sanren, the Seven Treasures Secret Land was a place of practice for a powerful person in the Gongde Sect before. Many spiritual yao were planted in it, and later it was designated as a forbidden land. Only a few great figures in the Gongde Sect could enter.

"I exchanged a piece of information for something equivalent to a semi-finished magic weapon in the middle level..." Seeing this exciting and easy-to-finished, many monks were like cats in their hearts, and were extremely jealous of the gains of Ximing Sanren.

"I also have a refining material of the same level. I wonder if there is any fellow Taoist who can provide me with something to improve my life span..." Wei Suocheng scouted and continued.

"I have a phoenix-blooded golden grass." A middle-aged monk with a low appearance came forward, unable to stop the temptation of the Xuan-level magic weapon, and proposed to make excitement.

"I am very interested in this phoenix-blooded golden grass. If this fellow Taoist can be transferred to me, I am willing to use this treasure to exchange it." An old man in a gorgeous costume suddenly came forward and directly pointed out a magic weapon like a bird's claw. This magic weapon like a bird's claw made the monks around him again, because the spiritual energy on this magic weapon like a bird's claw was extremely surging, and it was a real middle-grade magic weapon of the mysterious level. Such a level of magic weapon is naturally more touching than a refining material.

A phoenix blood gold grass can increase Wei Suo's lifespan at most 30 years. This old man in the gorgeous costume actually used a real Xuan-level mid-grade magic weapon to exchange it. If it were normal, it would be crazy.

Now his approach is Chi 1uo1uo1uo targeting Wei Suo, which is completely unconcealed than the old woman in Guangfa Tiangong. It is simply the first person to officially express his murderous intention to Wei Suo at the conference.

"Fellow Taoist, who are you? Do I have any big grudges with you?" Wei Suo squinted his eyes and looked at the old man. The old man was wearing a simple white cloud brocade robe with nine-color deer patterns, with long beards, and his head and long beards were all snow-white. He had a fourth level of cultivation, and his body was filled with majestic aura, looking very extraordinary.

"Song Wuyu is my eldest son." This old man in the Chinese costume looked extremely cold and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Who is Song Wuyu?" Wei Suo was a little surprised. He didn't remember any relationship with someone like this.

"He, Lin Taixu and others were killed by you outside the Netherworld City." The old man in the nine-color deer patterned clothes said in a colder tone.

"That's what it actually involved..." Wei Suo couldn't help but shake his head. That time he killed more than ten golden elixir cultivators in one breath. Except for Lin Taixu and two or three old antique figures of Xuanfeng Sect, as well as one of the monks in Wuji Heavenly Palace, he had no idea about the identities of several golden elixir cultivators.

"Dead old man, it seems that there are quite a few gangs to kill you this time." Ling Longtian sneered and sent a message to Wei Suo. The old man in Huayi didn't seem to be with Tianluo Zhenren. There were at least five or six monks who were closer to the old man in Huayi.

"Do you want to kill me to take revenge?" Wei Suo calmly, pretended to be a stern face, and shouted at the old man in a gorgeous costume.

"You are from the Dahua League, so I dare not kill you. I just follow the normal rules and make excitement." The old man in the Chinese uniform sneered, and used the magic weapon like a bird's claw in his hand to replace the phoenix-blooded golden grass and grow away.

"I will definitely not let you go." Wei Suo's face changed several times, and his murderous aura was soaring. He seemed to want to take action, but finally he held back and said this to the old man in the Chinese uniform.

"That depends on how long you can live." The old man in the Chinese clothing responded sneered.

"I know there is a place where a level eight intermediate-level water monster entrenched." At this moment, Xuanyuan Zu walked up and spoke to Wei Suo, "I want to use this news to exchange for your material that can refine Xuan-level magic weapons."

The ancestor Xuanyuan didn't know Wei Suo at all at this time, but he was even more surprised, because he did this sentence completely according to Wei Suo's instructions. When he was yelling with the old man in the gorgeous clothes, Wei Suo had already quietly sent a message to him.

"Level 8 intermediate-level water monster! As long as it is true, I can naturally use it to incite and change it." Wei Suo immediately looked at the ancestor Xuanyuan and said.

"I'll use the entire Haixian Sect to guarantee it. You can also ask Sect Master Su and Sect Master Wang to prove it." The ancestor Xuanyuan directly made a piece of yellow stone and hit Wei Suo.

"Okay!" Wei Suo's spiritual sense swept out, and immediately took out the tail whip of the ancient giant claw and gave it to the ancestor Xuanyuan.

"Sect Master Su, Sect Master Wang, I have suffered too much in the battle just now. I want to leave the secret cultivation first, but I wonder if I can?" Then, Wei Su immediately looked at Su Shenxue and Wang Wuyi and made such a proposal.

"Okay." Su Shenxue said nothing nonsense and nodded. A disciple of the Huatian Sect stepped forward and took Wei Suo and others directly out of the Huatian Sect's mountain gate, and sent it to the top of the Yu platform in the sea of ​​clouds of the Huatian Sect.

"A lot of people followed, and these guys really didn't hide it." Soon after flying away from the white yu platform, Ling Longtian sneered and sent a voice.
Chapter completed!