The secret room suddenly became silent, and Li Yunxiao seemed to be trapped in memories, and the expression on his face kept changing and struggling.

The demon dragon tried his best to stop it and said, "But with your current strength, snatching the blood of the Sea Emperor is a dead end."

Li Yunxiao also struggled in his eyes and said irritably: "But if you don't take advantage of robbing this girl now, can you wait until her bloodline is powerful, or go to the Sea Emperor Palace to grab it?"

The demon dragon said: "She is still far from Dacheng at this moment. If she is not Dacheng's bloodline, you have to spend a lot of money to cultivate it. Why not wait until you recover your strength in your previous life before finding this girl. You can get it in your previous life. Now that you have so many trump cards, what are you afraid of?"

Li Yunxiao smiled bitterly and said, "It was a coincidence in the previous life. You didn't know that even so, you almost died. If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I'll miss my whole life."

The demon dragon pondered: "By the way, that little girl seems to be looking for someone with fire-type magical powers. The person mentioned in Duanmu Youyu's divination should be you? Maybe this is also a way to obtain the blood of the Sea Emperor."

Li Yunxiao frowned and said in confusion: "Not to mention what that girl wants to do with fire-type magical powers, how do you view divination? If you can calculate what has happened, I still believe it, but it would be too mysterious to infer what has not happened, right?"

The demon dragon said: "This matter should not cause trouble to you. The power of divination is also the power of the rules of this world. The past, present and future are all within time. If Duanmu Youyu can really enter the torrent of time, then it is not surprising to peek into the past, future."

Li Yunxiao nodded and said, "Follow the fate of heaven, but my fate is not the heaven. I will carefully consider the matter of the sea emperor's bloodline, and first see why that little girl wants the divine fire.

After he calmed down, he suddenly had a spiritual thought and grabbed it casually, and a jade tablet flew directly into his palm.

It was the one that Liao Yangbing sent me, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that three days had passed.

"Well? Liao Yangbing actually recognized Zhao Wenzhan, which is interesting."

The demon dragon and Li Yunxiao combined the two souls and also got the information in the jade plaque.

Li Yunxiao chanted: "Zhao Wenzhan is a human race. If he went out to sea in his early years, he might have been through Haitian Town, so it would not be surprising that Liao Yangbing knew him."

He pondered for a moment, then opened the door of the secret room and headed out.

Li Yunxiao's spiritual sense swept through the mysterious space, and many warriors entered seclusion, but there were only 20 or 30 people, and the rest were no longer in the space.

He then left the mysterious artifact space and began to stroll on Xiankong Island.

The entire island is in the shape of a "heart". The rows of buildings are in the middle of the island, and they are suddenly lively, with people coming and going, like a vegetable market.

"Young Master Yunxiao."

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the space. Zhao Wenzhan immediately appeared in front of him, with a smile in his eyes and said, "Honor, have you come out of seclusion?"

Li Yunxiao smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that I met Mr. Wen Zhan when I first came out."

Zhao Wenzhan blushed. He knew that the other party had seen through him and was surveillance, but he didn't care. He casually said: "Haha, the island is the size of a palm, what's the coincidence? It's because Mr. Yunxiao was in seclusion for three days, and I guess he has gained a lot, right?"

He blinked his eyes, as if he was trying to point out.

Li Yunxiao blew up and laughed, "It's okay. I wonder what's going on with that magic sand now?"

Zhao Wenzhan smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master Yunxiao is comfortable and took away his natal mysterious weapon. Now the demon sand injury has stabilized, but he is still unconscious. The most fatal thing is that his cultivation has dropped by several small realms, and I am afraid it will be difficult for him to make progress in the future. Princess Narcissus will come to kill you several times after knowing the situation, but we stopped him."

Li Yunxiao sneered: "Mr. Wen Zhan should not stop him. Let that little girl come over. I can get blood from the first place, but... hehe... you know.

Zhao Wenzhan was so scared that his whole body shivered, his face turned pale, and he said in horror: "Young Master Yunxiao, don't chew on the go. It was already a great sin to take the blood of the Sea Emperor. If you continue to talk nonsense, it will be difficult to get out of this sea."

Li Yunxiao smiled and turned to the topic: "Mr. Wen Zhan is from my tribe, how could he stay on such an unknown island?"

Zhao Wenzhan smiled and said, "Everyone has its own way, it's hard to describe it. I'd better take Mr. Yunxiao to visit this market on the Xiangkong Island. It will only be opened once every five years, which is the most rare."

Seeing that he refused to say something, Li Yunxiao nodded and said, "Okay, I also want to know what this so-called treasure show conference is."

Zhao Wenzhan laughed and said, "The treasure show conference is actually similar to the high-end auction on the mainland. In addition to hosting the Xiankong Island and taking out some treasures, most of them are carrying the treasure auction themselves. Now there are still ten days before the conference, and all the participants spontaneously form markets and conduct various transactions in private. You should know that the sea has rich resources, but mysterious weapons are scarce. Even a storage ring can be sold at a good price. Mr. Yunxiao should not miss the opportunity to make a fortune."

Li Yunxiao said calmly: "What a pity, my son's life is poor. Why don't Mr. Wen Zhan give me a few mysterious weapons to make me rich?"

Zhao Wenzhan laughed and said, "Haha, Mr. Yunxiao was joking."

The two flew together from the sky and headed towards the lively market.

The specifications are similar to those of ordinary markets of human race, but the person who communicates has become a strange-looking sea clan, and each person's strength is not low, and a surging force is vaguely transmitted.

The two human races also aroused the wait and see the sea races, and each of them looked curious. Some sea races had never been to the mainland in their entire lives, and had never seen the human race.

Fortunately, many warriors who went out to sea were also distributed among them. These sea tribes have become more or less used to humans entering and leaving, and gradually become accustomed to it.

"Hey, human. I have good things here, come and have a look."

A huge and blue sea clan on the side of the road roared in a low voice. His eyes were as big as oranges, and his pupils were emitting green light like beans, turning straight.

He pointed to his stall, and when he saw that he attracted the eyes of the two people, he hurriedly picked up a watermelon-like crystal, held it in his hand and said, "This is a ten thousand-year-old green crystal melon, which contains the essence of the East China Sea. If you practice water-based magical powers, you will have unexpected miraculous effects."

The ten thousand-year-old green crystal melon is transparent throughout, constantly reflecting green light. It is really like a watermelon, with a trace of essence wandering around.

Li Yunxiao showed a look of surprise and said, "Crystal melons formed from the spiritual veins under the sea?"

He knew that some spiritual veins in the four seas were extremely abundant, and could produce wild fruits like fertile soil on land. At the bottom of the sea, they absorbed the energy of the spiritual veins and formed crystal melons full of various energy, which belonged to an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth.

"No, it's still a ten thousand years of ingredients, it contains the essence of the East China Sea."

Seeing Li Yunxiao's surprise look, the sea clan immediately became interested and explained with a spit on his face, saying, "There will never be more than ten melons in the entire East China Sea, they are the treasures of the water-based martial arts practitioners."

Li Yunxiao had never seen such a strange thing before. After careful observation, he said, "I'm here for the first time to come to Xiankong Island. I don't know how to trade this thing?"

The sea clan's mung bean-like eyes emitted light and said, "You belong to the human race, are you? The friendship between the two races will last forever. Just take it away with an eighth-level top mysterious weapon."

Li Yunxiao was sweating heavily and thought to himself that there were not many people like this who spoke eloquently in the sea clan.

If this kind of thing is placed on the mainland, it will definitely be the price of a ninth-level mysterious weapon. However, when he first came here, he was afraid of being deceived, so he became more cautious and looked at Zhao Wenzhan.

Zhao Wenzhan smiled at the corner of his mouth and swayed slightly in the light in his eyes.

Li Yunxiao immediately understood, withdrew his curiosity, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, don't leave, just the eighth-level intermediate mysterious weapon, you don't need to be the top-level one."

When the sea clan saw that Li Yunxiao was not buying it, he immediately became anxious and hugged Jinggua and chased after him.

Li Yunxiao smiled and said, "This thing is indeed magical, but I am not a water-based martial artist, so it is not very useful to buy it."

The sea clan showed disappointment on his face and hurriedly said, "This thing must be scarce on the mainland. If you take it back and sell it to a water-based warrior, you will definitely make a lot of money." Seeing that Li Yunxiao was still hesitating, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just level primary mysterious weapon is enough. As long as it is at level 8, it will be sold and will never be lower than this price."

Li Yunxiao looked at Zhao Wenzhan again, and the powerful man of the sea clan hurriedly glared at Zhao Wenzhan, afraid that he would say something.

Zhao Wenzhan smiled slightly and kept silent.

Li Yunxiao then said, "Okay, I want this melon."

The sea clan was overjoyed, afraid that Li Yunxiao would repent, so he stuffed the crystal melon into his hand and said excitedly: "I hope there is a heavy attack-type eighth-level mysterious weapon."

Zhao Wenzhan said, "Young Master Yunxiao, the transaction only involves the eighth-level primary mysterious weapon, you can give it as you like. Even an eighth-level storage ring meets the requirements."

"Shut up"

The sea clan glared at him, raised his fists and roared: "The rules of Xiangkong Island, no one is allowed to interrupt when trading."

Zhao Wenzhan said coldly: "Where did I interrupt when you trade? I just reminded my friends that the bargaining chips for trading are just eighth-level primary artifacts."

Li Yunxiao took out an eighth-level sword and handed it over, saying, "I only have a long sword here, do you think?"

The sea clan was glaring at Zhao Wenzhan, as if he wanted to write down his appearance and settle the score in Qiuhou. When he saw the sword suddenly, a green light burst out from his eyes, and he grabbed it with one hand and said ecstaticly: "Eighth-level intermediate mysterious weapon? OK, it's done."

Although both are eighth-level mysterious weapons, the primary and intermediate levels are also two concepts, with prices different from one hundred and eight thousand miles.
Chapter completed!