Ouyang Mingyue looked at Wu Ren and asked lightly.
"How does the fairy verify it?"
Wu Ren asked still calmly.
Ouyang Mingyue said calmly: "Dongping Wasteland, from west to east, passing through Emerald Ridge, Wuyou River and entering the central area, the place occupied by the giant eating insects and iron-backed sword beetles, this area is a map."
A look of surprise flashed in Wu Ren's eyes, and he said with a smile: "This is the most dangerous way to enter the core area of Dongping Wasteland. Fairy is indeed very courageous."
As soon as he heard it, he knew that Ouyang Mingyue had really been to the deepest part of the Dongping Wasteland, otherwise he would never have known that it was occupied by giant phagocytos and iron-backed sword beetles. In fact, Emerald Ridge and Wuyou River were already full of difficulties and obstacles.
Being able to reach Wuyou River is already a great achievement.
The black man shook his sleeves, took out a bamboo slip from the jade box in front of him, handed it to Ouyang Mingyue, and said: "The maps of the western part of Dongping Wasteland are all here. Please verify it with the fairy."
Ouyang Mingyue picked up the bamboo slip, put it on her forehead, and swept it in with the power of her spiritual thoughts. After a while, she put down the bamboo slip and gave it back to Wu Ren. She nodded lightly and said, "What do you want in exchange?"
Wu Ren glanced at her and said softly: "A ten-thousand-year antelope flower, a ten-thousand-year withered blood vine, a bottle of the best five-color ointment, and a fourth-level insect king inner elixir."
There was a "wow" sound!
The entire venue suddenly became quiet, and the only sound was the gasps of countless people.
Ten-thousand-year-old antelope flower, ten-thousand-year-old withered blood vine, the best five-color ointment, and the fourth-level insect king's inner elixir. No matter what they are, they can be called heaven-defying treasures. Ordinary monks have rarely heard of it, let alone seeing it with their own eyes.
.These items can be auctioned as the finale treasures even at the annual trading meeting of the largest store, and will definitely cause a stir.
"Anything?"
Ouyang Mingyue asked.
"No. It's all."
Wu Ren's tone was still so gentle and calm, with a matter-of-fact look on his face.
Ouyang Mingyue frowned slightly and said, "It's too expensive."
The black man sighed softly and said: "Fairy, it's not expensive. If you are in danger in these places, if you have my secret map, you may be able to escape with your life. Those things are certainly precious. How can they be saved?
Compared with life? What's more, if I hadn't encountered a huge problem, I would never have come here to show my face, let alone sell my ancestral property. You must know that this secret map is one of the biggest reliances of our Wu family for generations."
"When doing business, you always have to be willing to fight and be willing to suffer. Only fair transactions are the best."
Ouyang Mingyue nodded slowly, turned her head and glanced towards the box at the back, moving her lips lightly. She was obviously discussing with someone.
After a while, the voice of the great lord You Zhan came: "The best five-color ointment, there is a small bottle below."
As he spoke, the sleeves of his robe shook. A milky white jade bottle flew out from the box and landed firmly in Ouyang Mingyue's hand.
Ouyang Mingyue didn't even look at it and handed it to Wu Ren.
Wu Ren took it and opened the cork, only to see a five-color rainbow rising into the sky, instantly reflecting the entire trade venue extremely brightly. A peculiar aroma immediately filled the whole place, taking a gentle breath, and suddenly
Getting drunk.
"Yes, it is indeed the best five-color paste. It is full of color and has enough weight."
Wu Ren only glanced at it, then capped the bottle and returned the jade bottle to Ouyang Mingyue.
The top-quality colorful ointment was just one of the four exchange items, but it was not enough to exchange for his secret map.
After a long time, Dai Chenglong said slowly: "I do have a section of the withered blood vine here, but it's not old enough. It's only six or seven thousand years old, but I don't know if he can take a fancy to it."
After saying this, he also threw a long jade box towards Ouyang Mingyue.
Seeing that Ouyang Mingyue verified that the map was correct, everyone reached a tacit understanding in an instant. No matter what, they would take down the secret map. All their hopes were pinned on it. Some people had even made up their mind to get it together in case they couldn't get it together.
The black people need four treasures, and they must find other ways to get this map, no matter how big the risk is for this, they can't care less.
It's just that this Wu man is an authentic descendant of the Wu family on Xifeng Island. He has already shown his concealment skills just now. Even if they all go out, they may not be able to capture this man.
The most critical point is that we don’t know this person’s true realm at all.
Although he just showed a terrifying aura no less than that of a later great monk, who can be sure that this is his true state?
What if this person has already entered the spiritual enlightenment stage and is an ancestor?
Although this possibility is extremely small, it is not completely impossible.
Ouyang Mingyue took the jade box and handed it to Wu Ren without hesitation.
The black man opened the jade box and saw a dark red withered vine lying quietly inside. It was about a foot long and the thickness of a little finger. A strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. However, no matter how strong the smell of blood was, it could not cover up the smell.
It has a faint medicinal aroma. And as time goes by, the medicinal aroma becomes stronger and stronger, but the smell of blood gradually fades away and is almost inaudible.
The black man's eyes lit up at first, then dimmed again. He shook his head slightly and said, "Yes, this is indeed a withered blood vine, but it's just a little older. It's less than seven thousand years old, but it's of no use to me."
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As he spoke, he returned the jade box to Ouyang Mingyue, with a look of regret on his face.
Ouyang Mingyue was not worried and her eyes fell directly on the box where Xiao Fan was.
Although the group of nine people moved separately, everyone knew which box each person was in.
Not to mention anything else, Xiao Fan must have more than one fourth-level insect king inner elixir in his hand. Although he knew that Xiao Fan would definitely use this inner elixir to feed his iron-backed sword beetle, at this time, naturally
The map is more important. Besides, you only need to take out one.
As soon as the figure flashed, Xiao Fan appeared directly in front of the trading desk, smiled and said to Wu Ren: "Friend Wu, there is a fourth-level insect king inner elixir here, and it is guaranteed to be of excellent quality without any damage."
Wu Ren smiled and said: "That's the best. But fellow Taoists must have heard that what I want to exchange is not only a fourth-level insect king inner elixir, but also four elixirs, none of which can be missing. Right now, you guys
There are only two of them. Please forgive me for being rude, but the two elixirs cannot be exchanged for a map."
Of course he could see that Ouyang Mingyue and Xiao Fan were actually in the same group, they just weren't in the same box.
Xiao Fan smiled softly and said: "I have something to say that Fellow Taoist Wu may not be happy to hear... Fellow Daoist probably got a wrong elixir recipe. Even if he collected all four elixirs,
It may not be possible to refine the 'Nine Spirit Pills'."
Wu Ren, who had always been calm and composed, was suddenly startled. His eyebrows suddenly raised, and he stared at Xiao Fan with a look of shock on his face. An extremely ferocious aura flashed quickly in his eyes. The man who was originally as calm as water,
Suddenly, intense murderous intent erupted.
Ouyang Mingyue frowned lightly, and a soft force flowed out silently, blocking out the strong murderous intention and firmly protecting Xiao Fan.
"How did you know that I wanted to refine the Nine Spirit Pills?"
After a while, Wu Ren asked coldly, his murderous aura not restrained at all.
Xiao Fan didn't care about the Wu people's aggressiveness, and still smiled, saying: "Collecting the Ten Thousand Years Antelope Flower, the Ten Thousand Years Withered Blood Vine, the best five-color ointment and the fourth-level Insect King's inner elixir at the same time can only be done by refining it."
Make 'Nine Spirit Pills'."
"Are you a doctor?"
The black people were doubtful, but the strong murderous aura gradually faded and became restrained bit by bit.
"Xiao knows a little bit about the art of Qihuang."
"Then why do you say that I got the wrong prescription?"
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Friend Wu Dao, refining the 'Nine Spirit Pills' does require withered blood vines, but the really suitable withered blood vines are those with seven thousand years of fire. The ten thousand-year withered blood vines are too strong."
, on the contrary, it is not suitable for use. If the wrong medicine is used, the 'Nine Spirit Pill' cannot be refined no matter what. Even if it is refined, it must not be used, otherwise not only will it not be able to detoxify, but the effect will be counterproductive."
The black man hesitated immediately. His ferocious aura and murderous intent had long since disappeared without a trace. He seemed to have believed 70% to 80% of Xiao Fan's words.
Xiao Fan didn't say much. He flicked his sleeves and an orange-yellow elixir emerged. He gently pinched it between his thumb and index finger. Although this elixir was only about the size of a pea, it shone with a magnificent luster.
, the colorful rays of light alternate from time to time. If you look closely, there are nine different kinds of rays of light shining alternately.
"Nine Spirit Pills..."
The black man took a deep breath, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it, and he murmured, as if he was having a nightmare.
The elixir Xiao Fan took out at this moment is the finished product "Nine Spirit Pills", and the medicine has a strong fragrance. The breath of the nine elixirs comes out alternately without mixing. It is the best "Nine Spirit Pills".
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Judging from Wu Ren's expression, he was almost about to snatch the elixir away.
Ouyang Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she didn't need to worry about this transaction.
Having a medical saint along with him can really solve many problems without knowing it. Ordinary monks, even late-stage great monks, rarely refine a "Nine Spirit Pill" to carry with them. Only Medical Sage Xiao can.
He is so "rich" that he even has a spare supply of such detoxifying medicine.
However, unexpectedly, the fanatical color in the black man's eyes gradually faded, and finally returned to the calm appearance of an ordinary person. He moved his eyes away from the "Nine Spirit Pills", turned his head slightly, and sprayed heavily.
He let out a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't change."
"Why?"
This time, even Ouyang Mingyue couldn't help it anymore, she raised her eyebrows and asked, a fierce light flashed across her face quickly.
After doing this for a long time, are you kidding me?
When had Elder Ouyang ever been "molested" like this?
"Because I need at least three Nine Spirit Pills, and one is useless."
Wu Ren said slowly.
"Three?"
This time, Ouyang Mingyue was really angry.
"Your Excellency is really greedy."
Could it be that this person saw that they were determined to win the map, so he deliberately raised the price, hoping to take the opportunity to give them a big hit.
Whether it is Ouyang Mingyue or Xiao Fan, there are really not many experiences of being taken for granted. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!