hun wu

Chapter 389 Shocking Four

"Ev Zhao is really extraordinary. The servant's cultivation is so good. This hall is worth it. Let's go and sit in the side hall." Ye Wen doesn't seem to be in such a bad mood.

A huge sect can't have only one main hall. It is said that the partial hall is actually not much smaller than the main hall.

Other souls were very knowledgeable and knew that Ye Wending had something to discuss with Zhao Haoran, so they left one after another.

In the whole hall, except for Ye Wen, there are only Zhao Haoran and Golden-winged Dapeng. The rest of the people are not qualified to stay at all, and they can't even smile.

Zhao Haoran's heart was like a mirror, and Ye Wen was finally willing to say his real purpose.

As soon as he raised his hand, the whole hall was covered with a strict seal. Zhao Haoran was as stable as Mount Tai and backed by cultivation strength. He could take the initiative at any time and was not in a hurry.

Ye Wen explained, " Elder Zhao, don't get me wrong. I'm just worried that our conversation will be leaked, which will be very bad."

"It doesn't matter, I believe in Ye Zhangmen."

Ye Wen laughed and said, "That's good. I don't know if Elder Zhao has ever heard of Fire Phoenix."

Zhao Haoran was shocked and soon calmed down. "It is rumored that this beast is cultivated to the sky. If there is really news about it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tame it with its current strength."

Ye Wen nodded and said, "What Elder Zhao said is that even if it is a soul saint's cultivation, he can only escape when he encounters a fire phoenix, but what if it is a seriously injured fire phoenix?"

The fire phoenix I met last time is in the spawning period, and its strength has dropped by more than half. Compared with the serious injury, it should not be far away, and it is already extremely difficult to deal with. Even with the strength of Huayuan, Zhao Haoran believes that if he encounters it again, he can only escape.

The fire phoenix that has mastered the power of the source is not something that the soul can compete with.

Zhao Haoran did not say these words, because he had other plans. Listening to the meaning of Ye Wen's words, he should have mastered the traces of the fire phoenix.

These powerful beasts are full of treasures. Whether it is blood or muscles and bones, they are all unimaginable treasures. If you can get one point, you can quickly improve a person's cultivation.

Every drop of the blood of the fire phoenix contains a magnificent aura. If it can be refined, it can withstand ten thousand years of hard work. Few souls can resist such **, but the fire phoenix is not a soft persimmon, and it is still kneaded.

Phoenix Feather, Haiya's hope of rebirth, no matter how dangerous, this trip must go.

Zhao Haoran has already made up his mind, but he still pretends to be embarrassed.

Ye Wen seemed to see Zhao Haoran's concerns. "I have indeed mastered the location of the fire phoenix. That strange beast is indeed powerful, so we retreated after looking at it from afar last time and agreed to go there after a hundred years of accumulation of strength. Elder Zhao don't have to worry. I want you to go together. I will definitely not treat you badly. At that time, my share will be divided into half of you. I just hope that your fire soul power can work.

"Real?"

Ye Wen sneered from the bottom of his heart, and the fire phoenix** was really too big.

Zhao Haoran is also a greedy person. His cultivation is indeed good, but it will not pose a threat to him.

"That's natural, Elder Zhao, don't you know who I am? I'm sure I won't lie to you, and you won't encounter any danger. At that time, there will be several other strong men who refine their souls into beads. It's easy to take down the fire phoenix." Ye Wen was not sure, but he was still very confident in front of Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran nodded slightly, "Golden-winged Peng?"

Ye Wen laughed and said, "I can't wait for such a powerful assistant."

I smiled secretly. Even if there is one more demon cultivation, what can I do? At that time, if I take something, there is no use value, whether I live or die, it depends on my own creation, and I still want to get a piece of the pie, which is simply delusional.

Zhao Haoran seemed to be very satisfied. "In that case, I'm relieved. I don't know when to start, so that I can prepare early."

"In the near future, after the Vatican event, I will naturally go back to find you."

"It's a deal!" Zhao Haoran held his fist and hurried away with the golden-winged roc.

"Master, this Ye Wen seems to have bad intentions." Golden-winged Dapeng reminded Zhao Haoran that he could see that this man's heart was not right, and cooperating with him was like seeking skin with a tiger.

The golden-winged Dapeng can find that Zhao Haoran doesn't know it and touches the tip of his nose. "Don't worry, if he can really promise the conditions, if not, hum!"

Golden-winged Dapeng nodded. Ye Wen was not easy to mess with, but Zhao Haoran was not a simple figure.

The Brahma grand event is still held as scheduled. Rumors about Zhao Haoran are boiling. Some of them are strong overseas potential cultivation, so they have never seen him, and some say that he came from other planets, otherwise he will never have any reputation.

The more exaggerated statement is that Zhao Haoran was reincarnated as a Buddha and was born in order to create his own sect and defeat Yang Po Tian, which is only the beginning.

After hearing this, Zhao Haoran couldn't laugh or cry. I have to say that this group of people's imagination is rich and terrible. The more it spread, the more mysterious it is. If it continues, it is estimated that he will become a strong man beyond the Lord of Brahman.

"Dapeng, you can also go around at will. I still have a lot of soul crystals here. Take them and buy them when you meet what you want."

Golden-winged Dapeng took it rudely. He knew that the master was generous and didn't like politeness. He got into the crowd and was overwhelmed.

It's called a grand event, but in reality it's not as good as it is said.

All kinds of soul people are mixed with it, and the front of Huayanzong Mountain Gate is full of soul people who set up stalls, like a rally in the secular world, selling all kinds of magic weapon runes and other things.

"Oh, this friend has good eyesight. Come and have a look. This is an authentic supreme Buddha reli, which only sells 100 soul stones."

Zhao Haoran just took a casual look and was entangled by the man.

After a glance, Zhao Haoran frowned. What a bullshit reli is a stone picked up on the ground, but it is more regular than the shape of an ordinary stone. There is no aura at all. How can it be a reli?

Along the way, nothing good was found, but all kinds of fakes opened Zhao Haoran's eyes.

I didn't expect that magic weapons and herbs could be faked, and people's wisdom is really infinite.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't hurry to leave, my friend. I have a sufficient supply of goods here. I promise to take out whatever you say you want. Let's take a look again."

This persistent vendor made Zhao Haoran take a look. His cultivation in mid-February was not high or low, with a thick black eight-character beard. He kept talking, and he didn't know where he came from.

At this Vatican event, he made up his mind that as long as someone was willing to take action, even 50 soul stones, he sold 100,000 soul stones like a dream. I'm afraid no one will believe it, and he rushed home all the way.