Chapter 151 Memories of the Mysterious Strong--

"Taoist friend, what are your next trading conditions, but it doesn't matter. As long as I have it, I will definitely take it all out!" The spirit king said.

Hearing this, the people who had been empty in the bamboo basket before listened, waited for Xue Hao to speak, and then reacted immediately. Now they are grabbing time, not counting the map of the Lingwang that is obviously better than everyone. If the items presented by everyone next, how to choose? Naturally, whoever takes it out the fastest will have a chance to get the innate magic weapon.

At this moment, there are also many different thoughts in people's hearts. For example, the previous person who had a swallowing bowl and a complete innate magic weapon is competing, but his heart has already focused on Xue Hao. If this transaction is over, he will follow him. He can't say anything, kill and seize treasure. It's impossible.

Although Xue Hao's strength is indeed strong, there is no problem in front of his interests. Sometimes, his superficial strength can't explain everything. Just as the monk with the swallowing bowl at this moment thinks, he is ready to unite with several people with better friends among the people present to deal with after the end of the transaction. Xue Hao.

Everyone is very scheming. Although it seems that Xue Hao holds the initiative and everyone is played with by him like a fool, few people know the idea in their hearts.

However, these thoughts have been temporarily suppressed, and now they are waiting for Xue Hao to speak out.

"In this case, let's say all the items you need at once. This second one is spring and autumn wood, as long as you meet..."

As before, before Xue Hao's words were not finished, several positions appeared brightly, which was extremely fast.

"Hum!"

Then, one after another, the bright light kept flashing and there was almost no vacancy, which made Xue Hao feel a beat. At least now, it seems that many people do have Chunqiumu. After all, the ancient teleportation array is well known. Like these powerful people, they are active in the Dragon City all year round, more or less, they will use all kinds of I got some ways.

"Taoist friends, I don't have much spring and autumn trees. Here is a piece. Since Taoist friends need this thing, they must know its use. One piece can open the ancient transmission array once!"

Someone said in the fog.

"Taoist friends, this spring and autumn wood is priceless. Except for us, ordinary people can't get it at all. This is what I got from a soul seeker who spent a lot of money!"

"I have two pieces!"

People keep opening their mouths, and there will be more or less, except for a few people.

In the fog, Xue Hao explored his mind and carefully explored the spring and autumn trees thrown by everyone. This was the first time he saw this thing, but the devil had described it to him in detail before. Based on its importance, Xue Hao has always remembered it in his heart.

As imagined, the spring and autumn wood is indeed the same as the pillar bamboo. There is no aura in each section. It does not belong to the category of natural materials and treasures. It is as thick as fingers and green in color. On the whole, there is no extraordinary, but it is roughly in line with the description of the devil on that day.

This made Xue Hao decide that the authenticity of this thing should not be wrong.

Even if it is placed in the crowd, it is not very eye-catching and difficult to attract attention, but such a small piece can make people cross thousands of miles and open the ancient transmission array.

Although this thing has such a purpose, not to mention that others do not know that even the devil has not given a clear explanation, this is a real dragon family, and there must be something extraordinary.

"Why do I always have a familiar feeling!" Xue Hao's heart moved secretly. The more he looked at these spring and autumn trees, the more familiar he felt in his heart. He couldn't tell why this feeling came from, but it was extremely real.

"I remember... this feeling... is the sacred tree of the dragon clan!" Xue Hao's heart moved and remembered an important message from the devil that day.

In fact, only the top ten dragon palaces can have the spring and autumn trees. The reason is that the devil vaguely mentioned that it is related to the dragon sacred tree, while the dragon sacred trees are related to the dragon veins in the ten dragon palaces. As for the spring and autumn trees, they were taken out of the dragon veins by the real dragon family in the past.

The dragon vein, in fact, is a... tree!

Although the devil did not elaborate on that day, the connection between them must be very large. Xue Hao had a bold guess in his mind that it is very likely that the sacred tree of the dragon clan was conceived in the dragon vein. As for the spring and autumn trees in this section, it is very likely to be part of the dragon vein.

Of course, these are only his guesses and cannot be confirmed. Only when he enters the Ten Dragon Palaces 30 years later can he have a chance to learn about it.

How's it going? Are you satisfied with Taoist friends?

At this time, someone finally couldn't help interrupting Xue Hao's words and eagerly asked, now so many people take out spring and autumn trees. Originally valuable and marketless things have become so rampant here in Xue Hao. If it comes out of the outside world, they are bound to be shocked.

Of course, what they didn't expect was that someone would take out ten innate magic weapons at one time, and they were all true. If such news spreads out, it would be like a little witch compared with Chunqiumu.

Ten innate magic weapons, it's really crazy...

Everyone is very eager, but considering the priceless reason, if Xue Hao uses the ancient transmission array, he will definitely not need so much, and many people will return to nothing again.

In the fog, Xue Hao's voice came again: "Taoist friends, there are too many spring and autumn trees, and it is really not necessary here, so there is a third transaction requirement, which is also the last one. If a Taoist friend can take it out, I will definitely give up the innate magic weapon!"

"Real?"

"Taoist friends, but it's okay to say it!"

"Say it!"

In the fog, countless people's eyes are bright, and some people have only one piece of spring and autumn trees. They know that the opportunity is not very big, so this last trading condition may be a great opportunity.

Everyone's concentration is unprecedented. The ten innate magic weapons on the long table have unparalleled ** power. Now, no matter what the price is, you must get it!

It's not that everyone has not doubted the authenticity of the ten innate magic weapons, because the same person has eleven innate magic weapons, which is indeed ridiculous, but several spirit beasts are directly broken, and the appearance of repeated fear is still vivid. This is the best way to prove it.

The credibility of the spirit beast is really high, which is the only way to distinguish it except for the god monk who understands the will of heaven and earth.

If you say doubt, you may only doubt the spirit king, and the spirit beast can be driven by him. If such a bitter meat trick is staged to collude with Xue Hao, this possibility is not big, and it can even be said to be a little absurd.

Because there is no need for the Spirit King to do this. If it is finally exposed, it will inevitably offend public anger. Everyone present is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

When you use it, you can see it!

"What I need... is Nirvana Dan!"

Suddenly, Xue Hao's voice came out of the fog. This time, even after saying it directly, no one person's position no longer appeared. Even the whole secret room suddenly became silent, and some people even took a cold breath.

The silence lasted for several hours, and finally, someone slowly said, "Taoist friend, do you know what this Dan is for? What kind of person can have it?"

"Yes, Taoist friends are joking. Let's change to a trading item! I can conclude that none of the people present can get it. Only the monk can refine it, and it is a unique will!"

Lingwang narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slowly, and looked at the fog where Xue Hao was located.

"Nirvana elixir, this is an elixir that can only be taken when Yuanying was promoted to become a god, which can increase the probability of becoming a god. We used to be in the Yuanying period. If there is, this elixir is not inferior to an innate magic weapon for us, and is extremely precious!"

"Yes, we are not the super big sect of Dongtu. There are only a few people who will become gods in Dongtu. In my far west, there is only Zhen Yuanzi, and even he has never refined it. It is difficult to get this elixir!"

In Xue Hao's expectation, he had long known that Nirvana Dan was not simple, but he still underestimated it. Originally, he thought that the Yuanying monk should know more or less about this elixir, but unfortunately, it can be heard from the lines that they had not seen it, or even touched it at all.

"Is Xuaner's injury really irreparable?" In the fog, Xue Hao's eyes showed a trace of disappointment. Shen Xuan needed Nirvana Dan to recover the Taoist wounds left by the forbidden injury.

Even compared with the previous Longyanshui and other items, Xue Hao clearly felt that this nirvana elixir was the most difficult.

"Dare to ask your Taoist friends, what do you need this thing for?" Someone asked, after all, a foundation monk needs Nirvana elixir, which is really unusual and doesn't need it at all.

"Save people!" Xue Hao's introduction of words spit out these two words.

"Save people? Nirvana Dan, can you still save people?

Everyone was puzzled. It was the first time to hear this statement, but everyone couldn't see it. After Xue Hao's words, the position of the next head, the mysterious strong man, the face in the black robe, and the covered cloak suddenly slid down a little, revealing his face. His face was yellow, and the corners of his mouth were like skin and bones.

The most important thing is that the eyes of ordinary people are black, while his eyes are light green, which looks particularly strange.

At this moment, the pale green eyes suddenly lit up, and no one could see it. From his eyes, a picture flashed. If Xue Hao was here, he would be extremely familiar with it.

The picture is the memory of a man in black...

In the picture, a Optimus Sky Peak faintly appeared, and in all corners of the peak, there are several figures constantly climbing up. Looking up, you can see that at the top of the mountain, an arrogant and heroic young man in white robe is preparing to reach out and touch a shining treasure in his face. The front floating scroll.

If someone takes a closer look at this teenager, he is actually very similar to the man in black, especially his face. However, the teenager looks particularly arrogant, while the man in black is particularly restrained. As for his eyes, he is still very different.

The teenager is less than three inches away from the scroll.

The picture came here as if it had paused. The teenager smiled proudly and looked down from the top of the mountain where he was standing.

There are two figures there! These two figures, one man and one woman!

It was also when the teenager in the picture looked down. Suddenly, his face changed greatly, because the woman had already stepped under her feet, and her expression was extremely painful, as if she had been hurt by some kind.

And the man appeared beside him in an instant and took the scroll directly away while he was still stunned!

The man's hand in black robe unconsciously pinched and even cackled, and then the picture flashed again. This time, in a valley, there were more people than the position of the Qingtian Peak. The teenager stood somewhere and his face changed greatly. Then, several horrible beams hit him directly.

After that, his eyes became dull in an instant. At the moment of dullness, he forcibly looked in one direction with the last will in his heart.

There, there was a figure who was expressionless and didn't even look at him. In the end, he lost all consciousness.

This man is the one who stole his scroll at the top of the Qingtian Peak!

The picture changed for the third time. This time, no one still maintained the posture after being hit by those beams. His eyes were full of dullness and motionless. At his feet, there were several corpses, which were people who prevented the fall of disaster for the teenager.

All the living people, including those who robbed him, have long disappeared, but at this moment, in the picture, a streamer cut through the sky and appeared in front of the dull teenager.

The streamer spread, and it was suddenly visible that this was an old man with an evil expression, staring at him for a while. Then, he raised his hand, carried the dull teenager on his shoulder, flew directly to the void, and left the place in the blink of an eye.

The picture... the fourth change!

This time, it was in a dark space. The dull teenager was lying on a strange stone slab. Next to him, two people were looking at him.

One person is the old man who came against him, and the other person... is the spiritual king!