Luo Fan smiled silly when he heard Ye Futian's words, patted Ye Futian's shoulder and said, "You are so polite, brother, isn't this for better cooking for the second senior sister?"

"Is that true?" Zhuge Mingyue looked at Luo Fan with a smile. Luo Fan trembled and raised his head and said, "That's it."

"Young junior brother, don't pay attention to him." Zhuge Mingyue glanced at the flame and said. Although Ye Futian is now considered a little rich, this level of flame is enough to make him feel pain.

"Senior sister, you can't be so biased." Luo Fan said with a bitter face.

"You only know?" Zhuge Mingyue smiled, Luo Fan showed a grievance, but heard Ye Futian beside him smile and said, "Senior, what is the price of this flame?"

"No Holy Spirit Stones are collected, equivalent exchanges, top-level Nirvana skills, magic tools, etc.." The old man guarding in front of the flame furnace said, Ye Futian smiled, this would be even better. If he really wanted to take out so many Holy Spirit Stones, it would be difficult to afford it.

"Senior, how about this sword technique?" A holy thought was heading towards the old man at the center of Ye Futian's eyebrows. Suddenly, the artistic conception of the Kashyapa sword penetrated into the old man's mind. The old man felt it and then spoke: "Although this sword technique is not bad, it is not a unique skill. I believe you often trade it, so it is not enough."

The Kashyapa Sword belongs to the top Nirvana Sword Technique in Dali. Even if it is the Red Dragon Realm, it can still be considered top-notch. If one thing is exchanged for another, the value should be equal.

"What my senior said is wrong. This sword technique is also the top Nirvana. Although it is not a unique secret, the same is true for the swallowing flame. The senior who practices this Taoist fire can also be refined many times." Ye Futian said.

"You also saw the level of the Devouring Flame Dao Fire. The highest-grade Nirvana Dao Fire is made by a peak Nirvana realm. It requires some energy to be condensed. Do you think that a strong man of this level will put down his body and refine the Dao Fire from time to time to sell it? And what if he is understood by others?" The old man continued: "The higher the level of Dao Fire, the more difficult it is to encounter. You need another skill of the same level, otherwise, you can go and take a look elsewhere."

"..." Ye Futian was speechless when he saw the strong old man. He also understood that it was actually a matter of who had a stronger demand. The other party obviously had no worries about selling. Sooner or later, there would be others to trade, so he dared to cut the price. Otherwise, if he set up a shop to sell Nirvana-level martial arts, he could also ask for a higher price.

Thinking of this, Ye Futian thought that he seemed to have found a way to make money.

However, if he trades Nirvana-level martial arts everywhere at his level, he may be easily targeted.

Why exchange if you can use it?

After all, the Red Dragon Realm is not a place to follow rules.

"No," Luo Fan said depressedly.

"Senior, how about this exercise?" At this time, Xia Qingyuan next to him spoke, and then a holy thought came into the old man's mind. The old man nodded and said, "Two secret recipes of the exercise can be taken away."

"Okay." Xia Qingyuan took out the skill just now and looked at Ye Futian. Then she saw Ye Futian also took out the handwritten copy of Kashyapa's sword and handed it to the other party. After the old man checked it, he nodded and handed the flame furnace to Ye Futian and said: "This flame furnace itself is also the top flame container, otherwise it would have melted under the Taoist fire long ago, so you will not lose."

Ye Futian took it and handed it to Luo Fan, and then said to Xia Qingyuan: "Thank you, princess, in fact, I have other skills."

There are many martial arts in the Lotus Golden Palace in the Xia Imperial Palace, but the top martial arts are privately kept by the palace. Even if he has seen them, he cannot trade them at will. However, if Xia Qingyuan wants to use them, there will naturally be no problem.

"It's okay, it's all the same." Xia Qingyuan said lightly. The old man glanced at the two of them and guessed what the identity of this group of people was.

Princess?

However, it is not surprising that people who come to Chilong City have any identity, after all, this is the number one main city in the realm.

Luo Fan glanced at Ye Futian and said that his junior brother's ability was still as strong as ever, and this was much better than him.

Can't compare.

"Ye Futian." At this time, a voice came from beside him. Ye Futian's eyes turned to look at the person who was talking, a little familiar.

Soon he remembered that Zhuo Xu, the Heiyan clan who had fought with Yu Sheng Wuchen and the others in the Battle of the Dragon, was from Chilong City.

Zhuo Xu glanced at Ye Wuchen and said that those who had lost to him in the past had entered the holy path in the Battle of Chihe.

Ye Futian nodded with a smile, and then did not look at him. Zhuo Xu glanced at the flames that Luo Fan had put away. In fact, Zhuo Xu had always wanted to get the flame swallowing fire and wanted to refine it to strengthen his own flames. However, the family would not let him exchange them with two top skills. After all, their family itself is very strong and they are unwilling to spend such a price.

"Ye Futian, the Lord of Qianye City?" Many people looked at Ye Futian with interest. Because of the Battle between Qianye City and Licheng, and the Battle of Chihe, the Lord of Qianye City has become a little famous. Of course, this reputation is actually not as good as the battlefield of Chihe sweeping the rest of his life.

The confrontation between the two cities is a big deal in the two great emperors, but in Chilong City, the attention is obviously not as high as the Battle of Chihe, which has the chance to enter the palace. After all, the Battle of Chihe took place in Chilong City.

"Let's go somewhere else to see." Ye Futian stepped out of the Tianhuo Pavilion, but even so, many people still came out to look at him. Someone said, "In the Chihe battlefield, Ye Futian had confronted Xing Kai verbally, but unfortunately he couldn't fight."

"Yu Sheng is unparalleled innocence, but he seems to listen to him very much. How is Ye Futian compared to the devil's character in the rest of his life?" Many people discussed, and many passers-by on the Tianhuo Avenue also looked at Ye Futian.

The ancient imperial city has a great reputation even in Chilong City.

In the future, if the punishment is opened, you will inevitably become a big figure in the Red Dragon Realm.

What's more, Jiunu, the city lord of the ancient imperial city, is also a legendary figure, claiming to be the first city lord outside the Red Dragon City.

Ye Futian didn't pay attention to these voices. In places like Chilong City, children of big families could be seen everywhere. For example, Zhuo Xu seemed to be the descendant of the human queen, and no one paid attention to him soon.

"Little brother, are you looking for Daohuo?" At this time, a voice came from beside him. Ye Futian's eyes turned around and saw an old man setting up a street stall alone on the Tianhuo Avenue with many shops, which looked particularly unique.

The old man's aura seemed very weak, and the Taoist fire on the street stall was also very low, and no one who came and went to see him looked down upon him.

Ye Futian smiled and nodded, "Is it looking for Daohuo? Is there anything wrong with the old man?"

"I have it." The old man pointed in front of him and said to Ye Futian and the others.

Ye Futian took a look at the Taoist fire, which was completely different from the Taoist fire in the Tianhuo Pavilion before, and there was no comparison at all.

But Ye Futian still walked up to the old man and asked, "The level of Taoist fire of the old man is a bit low, so it is of no use to my friend's practice."

"If you want high-level Dao Fire, you will naturally have it, but you are afraid that you will not dare to accept it." The old man looked at Ye Futian with a smile.

Ye Futian glanced at the old man with a bit of vigilance in his eyes. Although the old man looked weak and had no breath, he keenly felt that the old man was probably good at concealing ability.

He had been sitting here without anyone's attention before, and closed his eyes and ignored others. Now he suddenly called himself, what was he going to do?

"If the old man hadn't offered a high price, I naturally wouldn't mind accepting it." Ye Futian said.

"Give you free." The old man smiled brightly, but his teeth were a little yellow, and he looked less elegant.

Ye Futian's expression was even more strange.

free?

Many times, free ones are the most expensive, because other costs often occur.

"What are the conditions for the old man?" Ye Futian asked.

"No." The old man shook his head.

Ye Futian hesitated a little, and this old guy couldn't see through it.

"So, I asked if you dare to accept it?" the old man continued, as if he was interested in provoking him.

"If you don't know, you won't do it." Ye Futian bowed to the old man and said, "I'll say goodbye."

This old guy is mysterious and is more cautious in places like Jianmu City.

"You really don't want it?" A voice came, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura filled the sky fire road, and the fiery spirit made everyone turn back in an instant.

Ye Futian was no exception. He saw a ball of Taoist fire on the old man's palm, and the flames shone brightly, causing the sunlight from the sky to fall down and reflect with it. The golden crow divine bird above Jianmu City made a long sound.

But in just a moment, the old man put away the flames and looked at Ye Futian with a smile and said, "Do you give it to me, will you collect it?"

"Human Emperor Dao Fire." Ye Futian stared at the old man and looked at the surrounding Tianhuo Avenue. In an instant, countless gazes were attracted. The old man who had no interest in the past attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

This fire is given directly.

The eyes of countless people were filled with passion, and Ye Futian was the same, but the flames of this level would inevitably be extremely hot to hold.

No wonder the old man asked him if he dared to accept it.

But what he didn't understand was why this old guy gave him?

The two shouldn't know each other.

"Cake." Ye Futian spit out a word from his mouth, the human emperor-level flame. Since the old man said he would give it away, he would naturally do whatever he wanted. If he couldn't save it, he would sell it.

Thinking of this, he walked forward decisively, and everyone around him followed him, worried that the old guy would have some conspiracy.

However, the old man simply put the flame into the flame furnace and then handed it to Ye Futian. Ye Futian took it and put it away directly. He looked at the old man and said, "Since my senior gave it to me, should I take it as my way?"

"Of course, even if you give it to someone, I have no objection, as long as you are willing to do so." The old man looked at Ye Futian and smiled brightly. That look made Ye Futian have an ominous premonition.

With a wave of his hand, the old man rolled up the street stall, his figure flashed and disappeared, turning into a afterimage, and the speed was incredibly fast.
Chapter completed!