Affected by this sword intent, the silent one hundred thousand sword shadows within Ling Tian's body shook violently in an instant, and the god-level sword intent surged and was about to burst out of the body.
The terrifying sword intent escaping from Ling Tian's body shocked Zhang Miao and others.
But fortunately, the surge of sword intent lasted only a moment and was suppressed by Ling Tian.
"Brother Lingtian, are you okay!?"
Zhang Miao glanced at Ling Tian, "I was negligent. The Jubao Trading Company was founded by the Immortal Lord Shen Wansan. These four words were also written by him, so they carry the Immortal Lord's supreme sword intention. You see If you keep it for a long time, it will be backlashed."
"Is it an immortal? No wonder."
Ling Tian let out a long breath. These four words were written sharply and exuded a faint chilling aura. It was obvious that the author intended to frighten the visitors and not to be presumptuous here.
Moreover, the Immortal Lord's sword power is definitely superior to his.
Immortal Lord is indeed terrifying.
However, this business was built by the Immortal Lord, so no wonder it is so grand.
There were six warriors on each side of the trading house, standing solemnly, their eyes like lightning, constantly scanning the flow of people, and the faint aura of coercion exuded from their bodies. If you feel carefully, they are all immortal kings!
When twelve immortal kings join forces, the fighting power can be imagined.
Although these twelve people are nothing to the top Immortal Lords, don't forget that these are just gatekeepers, they are all Immortal Lords. So how terrifying will this person who is in charge of the trading company be!?
For a moment, Ling Tian's aura tightened. Perhaps, this Jubao Trading Company was more terrifying than the Immortal Dynasty like Chu State.
Zhang Miao and four others were in front, and Ling Tian and three others followed behind them. They walked into the trading house, passed through the crowd, and went straight to the backyard of the trading house.
Obviously, these people are all regular customers of Jubao Trading Company, and they have special stewards to receive them.
However, Ling Tian and the others stopped under the signboard in the hall leading to the backyard.
On it, there are more than a dozen lines of subtitles flashing, showing the light, shadow and introduction of various immortal herbs and elixirs, as well as immortal weapons.
The reason why Ling Tian stopped.
It's because there is a fairy fire in the light and shadow!
The number of floors is one hundred and eighty!
It is fifty-two levels higher than the one hundred and twenty-eight levels of Burning Immortal Flame in Ling Tian’s body now!
"Green Lotus Spirit Flame!"
The fairy fire turned into the color of a green lotus, burning slowly, like a fairy lotus, which is particularly eye-catching.
At this time, Ling Tian was extremely excited.
Luck, isn’t it great!?
Before in Taoyuan, he had been obsessed with high-level fire seeds, but now when he arrived at Jubao Trading Company, he saw such fire seeds!?
It is conceivable that if this kind of fire enters the body and is refined by the Eternal Burning Heaven Art, Ling Tian has the confidence to directly upgrade his cultivation to the late stage of Golden Immortal, and even enter the realm of Immortal Lord!
By then, he will definitely be able to defeat the top immortal kings and even fight against them!
"What's wrong, brother Ling Tian!?"
Zhang Miao turned around and saw that Ling Tian had not followed. He immediately looked at the plaque and said with a smile, "Are you dumbfounded when you see so many treasures?"
"I don't blame you. When we first came here, we were all scared. We may never get these treasures in our lifetime."
"Are these treasures sold by Jubao Trading Company?" Ling Tian looked at Zhang Miao with sharp eyes.
For this fairy fire, Ling Tian must win it.
…"Well, these treasures are not actually sold by Jubao Trading Company, but are placed by others in the trading house for exchange or preparation for auction."
"What, Brother Ling Tian is interested in it? But I have to tell you, even if the auction is not a large-scale auction, it is a high-level auction. Ordinary people are not qualified to enter."
Zhang Miao said.
"What do you mean, how can I obtain the qualification?" Ling Tian frowned.
"Either you are strong in strength or you have a strong background."
Zhang Miao spread his hands, "As far as I know, our Qinghong Gang has some quotas, but Brother Lingtian, you..."
He didn't explain it, but the meaning was self-evident.
"When will the auction take place?"
Ling Tian thought about it and asked again.
"Calculating the time, it should be a month later."
"One month is still early. Let's talk about it then." After Ling Tian said that, he walked into the backyard.
Zhang Miao and the four of them looked at each other and finally shrugged.
This Ling Tian is really not easy to fool.
"Haha, brother Zhang Miao, you are back. I have waited for you for three more months this time. If you don't come back, I thought you were buried in the battlefield in the mountains." As soon as we entered the backyard, a fat and round business manager came to him.
Welcomed him.
"Bah, you have just been buried in the mountains, can you speak? Be careful, I will cut out your tongue!"
Qiu Shui said angrily.
But no one was really angry. Thinking of this way of communication,
"Haha, just kidding, I also have to live on my brothers and sisters. Come on, let's see what good treasures you guys have brought me this time. Don't worry, as long as the treasures are big enough, I will definitely bring them to you this time.
Give you a good price!”
The fat steward smiled.
"Humph, Fatty Zhu, you are right this time. The reason why we came back so late this time is because we came across something good!"
Zhao Min led everyone into the box and smiled mysteriously.
Ling Tian and the others followed behind them, but they didn't care much about it.
Come to think of it, the treasures that Zhang Miao and others talk about are not necessarily so precious.
Moreover, this was considered a secret, so Ling Tian did not rest in peace and had no intention of interfering with it.
"Haha, what baby? You black whirlwind, don't fool me, my Zhu Jing's eyes are as bright as lightning!"
The fat man sat behind the counter and chuckled.
"You are indeed a pig that has become a spirit!" Zhang Miao scolded with a smile, and immediately looked at each other with Wu Yong and others, and took out a few scales from the ring.
"Pig heads and dragon scales, do you want to take them?"
The fat man didn't take it seriously at first, "It's just the scales of a monster...what, dragon scales!?"
However, when he regained consciousness, he sat up straight, grabbed the scales Zhang Miao handed over in his hands, and looked at them non-stop.
"Zhang Miao, I told you in advance that in the fairy world, dragons are not a rare thing. Only those dragon scales with high bloodline are valuable!"
The fat man said as he examined the dragon scales.
"Nonsense, what else are you talking about? I've seen Feilong a lot. If it weren't for the noble blood of the Dragon Clan this time, would I be able to talk to you?"
Zhang Miao snorted coldly, and then said mysteriously: "To tell you the truth, I have never seen the dragon we discovered this time, but I guess it is most likely a blue dragon!"
When his voice fell, the fat man did not respond, but Ling Tian beside him suddenly opened his eyes.
Dragon clan!?
Or Canglong!?
Among the nine true dragon transformations he practiced, the first level is the horned dragon transformation, and the second level is the blue dragon transformation!
Originally, Ling Tian had never thought about the Canglong Blood Bone.
Now, we have learned about the traces of Canglong!?
Isn't there hope that the second level of the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon can be achieved?