558 12th-level Fengyu

Ye Qin left the Blood-Secret Shang Pavilion, strolled around the city and returned to the mansion.

Huangfu Binger is finishing her practice and comes out of the cultivation room.

Ye Qin told her about going to the Blood-Secret Shang Pavilion.

"According to the price of Elder Qing, to build a small magical power-level primary ‘big-winged warship’, just purchasing raw materials of more than ten levels, it will require nearly 300 million low-grade spirit stones. In addition, the cost of entrusting the weapon refiner and formation master. In the end, the total cost will probably be about 500 million. Can the husband take out this money?"

Huangfu Binger was surprised.

"I can't take it out now. If I refine the ninth-level pill and sell it, it will take about ten years to collect this huge amount of spirit stones and prepare all the raw materials for refining warships. However, I still need to prepare the materials for refining the Xiaosan Qijian Formation, which is also a huge expense."

Ye Qin was helpless.

"Ten years, the battle between immortals and demons has not been able to fight so quickly. There is a warship that can be much safer during the war."

Huangfu Binger smiled but did not object.

In the next month, Ye Qin, in addition to practicing, he focused on refining the ninth-level spiritual pill.

A month later, Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger were invited to the Blood-Secret Business Pavilion in Linhai City to attend the trade fair. In front of the Blood-Secret Business Pavilion, it was much more lively than usual. There were many luxurious spiritual beast cars parked in front of the door, and these cars had the logos of various immortal palaces, and it was obvious that the person who came was not ordinary monks.

"Elder Ye is here, and he is in a hurry to welcome you!"

There were several Jindan period managers standing at the gate of the Shang Pavilion, but this time, they were much more sharp-eyed. When they saw Ye Qin coming, they hurried out to greet them. The elder of the Bloody Shang League personally invited the VIPs to attend the trade fair, and they did not dare to neglect them at all.

"Are there many monks participating in this trade fair?"

Ye Qin looked at the spirit beast cars and asked a manager.

"Elder Ye, this trade fair specially arranged transactions between Jindan monks, and invited two or three hundred Jindan monks. They were mainly famous late-stage treasure hunters in the Blood Sea Jindan period, as well as direct-line golden elixir disciples from various immortal palaces living in Linhai City. Those treasure hunters in the Blood Sea have found many rare spiritual objects in the Blood Sea and are preparing to sell them to those direct-line golden elixir monks in the Immortal Palace with strong financial resources. As for the transactions of Nascent Soul cultivators, there are other special arrangements."

The manager of the Shang Pavilion explained immediately.

"oh!"

Ye Qin understood.

Those blood sea monks need to sell some rare and expensive treasures, which are generally difficult to sell at high prices in the market. However, the direct monks of the Immortal Palace have strong financial resources and are just needing to buy some rare and expensive treasures for cultivation.

These people happened to gather together and come to the special trade fair of the Blood-Secret Merchant Pavilion.

Ye Qin couldn't help but feel funny, Bloody Shang Pavilion is good at doing business.

"Two, please follow me!"

Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger, at the greeting of one of the managers, entered the trading hall on the upper floor of the Blood Sex Merchants Pavilion.

The trading hall is hundreds of feet tall and magnificent. The ground is covered with fur blankets of unknown spirit beasts, and there are radiant and soft spirit beads hanging on the top. Every detail is extremely exquisite. The entire venue looks luxurious but not ostentatious, with the style of the Da Shang Pavilion.

There were hundreds of tables and chairs in the center of the hall, and there were gathering some monks who had already arrived in groups of three or three. There were dozens of them, all of whom were in the Golden Pill, and they had their later cultivation level and were talking in a low voice.

The trade fair has not yet begun and people have not arrived. They are not in a hurry to trade, but are just talking about some topics such as the experiences and experiences of the immortal world, exchanging information.

Ye Qin walked into the hall and glanced at these golden elixir monks.

The Blood Sea Treasure Hunt Cultivator and the direct Golden Pill disciples of the Immortal Palace can actually be roughly distinguished from their clothes and appearance at a glance.

Those treasure hunters in the sea of ​​blood have been born and died in the sea of ​​blood all year round. They are dressed in a very concise and motivated manner. They have almost no burden except for various robes and protective gear. These treasure hunters have a bit of vicissitudes of expression and a darker complexion.

The direct golden elixir disciples of the Immortal Palace rarely get rid of the blood sea and like to wear some spiritual jade pendants, spiritual hairpins, sachets and other accessories with rich spiritual energy. Most of them have a bit of arrogance that only the direct descendants of the Immortal Palace have. Moreover, regardless of men and women, their skin color is mostly whiter, and they obviously rarely take risks outside. These direct disciples of the Immortal Palace have never lacked money, and they can buy whatever they want.

These two groups of monks with completely different identities usually do not walk together.

Only this kind of trade fair can bring them together.

What made Ye Qin frown was that he actually saw several familiar Jindan monks.

Du Qingliang, a genius Feng-type monk in Shangtang Palace, Fairy Meng Ling from Wunuer Palace, Young Palace Master Wang Shiwei from Wanluo Palace, and some other direct monks from the Immortal Palace, brought their own group of Jindan subordinates to gather together in a corner of the hall.

Ye Qin had long known that their group of monks had also come to the sea of ​​blood.

In order to gain the upper hand in the future battle between immortals and demons, the major immortal palaces in the East China Sea have sent a large number of disciples to the Blood Sea to collect intelligence and make preparations before the war. Linhai City is the place where these monks gather. From here, it is very convenient to go to various strongholds in the Blood Sea or return to the East China Sea islands.

But Ye Qin didn't expect that the Blood-Secret Business Pavilion invited them all to participate in the trade fair.

When Ye Qin saw the monks in Shangtang Palace.

The monks were also alert and looked at him.

"Oh, Elder Ye from the Purple Sword Palace is here too. What a coincidence. The monks from the four major immortal palaces in the northern islands of the Heavenly Dao Alliance have met again! Brother Du, your enemy is here, why don't you go over and greet me?!"

Wang Shiwei was slightly shocked, waved the feather fan with a little ridiculous sarcasm and said to Du Qingliang.

"Ye!......................................., you are not as strong as you can, and you will be defeated."

When Du Qingliang saw Ye Qin appear, his face couldn't help but be white, and his fists under his sleeves were clenched.

He learned a lesson twice under Ye Qin's men and failed to gain a advantage. This time he finally endured it and did not step forward to provoke it.

"It seems that Brother Du is afraid! But speaking of this, the Feng-type genius monk in Shangtang Palace is naturally lacking in comparison to Elder Ye of Zijian Palace. It is not surprising that he is afraid. Since Brother Du is afraid of causing trouble, let me go and meet him for a while."

Wang Shiwei laughed.

The manager saw that something was wrong and quickly persuaded him, "Young Palace Master Wang, you are all talents from the major immortal palaces of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Please give the Blood-Seed Shang Pavilion some face and don't cause trouble in this trading hall! If there is a mistake, my Blood-Seed Shang League will not explain to the seniors of the Immortal Palace."

"Okay, for the sake of your Bloody Business Alliance, I will not be on your territory! However, it is hard to say after you go out. I have to discuss with Elder Ye to get back face for Brother Du!"

Wang Shiwei smiled coldly.

Meng Yu from Wunuer Immortal Palace smiled lightly and whispered to several women from other Immortal Palaces next to him.

The manager saw that they would not fight here, so he felt relieved and left to greet other monks from the Immortal Palace.

Their words attracted the attention of many monks in the Immortal Palace.

Ye Qin looked at them coldly.

This Shang Pavilion has a Nascent Soul monk in charge, which is not a place where Jindan monks can be free and unrestrained.

He had no time to pay attention, and found a seat in the hall with Huangfu Binger.

About one or two later, the number of Jindan monks who were invited to attend the trade fair gradually increased.

Those treasure hunters in the Sea of ​​Blood have begun to take out rare objects they have obtained from the Sea of ​​Blood and put them on the table for the monks in the Immortal Palace to watch and taste.

Those sought-after rare objects quickly surrounded many monks.

"Friends, look at this. This is a piece of Polygonatum of 30,000 or 40,000 years old. It was discovered on a desert island in the Blood Sea. After fighting with a golden elixir monster who was guarding medicine for nearly a month, it was obtained by getting this Polygonatum. Although this medicine is an ordinary spiritual medicine, it has grown into such an old age and is at least a ninth-level spiritual medicine, which is extremely rare and has a very high value. This medicine is used to refine high-level spiritual medicine and be used for recuperation after serious injuries. It is better to start at 500,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, and those with higher prices will be. I wonder which fellow Taoist needs this thing?"

A treasure hunter with a rough appearance in yellow clothes took out a huge piece of yellowish-glossy pungent spirit and slapped it on the table, and said loudly in a strong voice.

Many monks in the Immortal Palace immediately surrounded him.

"This medicine is often used with various spiritual pills. This piece of Polygonatum has abundant spiritual energy and looks like the medicine should be effective."

"But, this medicinal material still needs to be refined with the alchemy master before it can be made into a spiritual elixir."

"Let's give up 500,000!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Husband, this medicine can be used to refine high-level spiritual pills. Do you want to buy it?"

Huangfu Bing'er looked at it for a while, and asked a little moved.

"This medicine has been very old, but it is not what we need now. Let's take a look at the others!"

Ye Qin shook his head. This medicinal material has been cultivated in the Zifu for a long time and is not required to be purchased.

Huangfu Binger nodded. She didn't make many alchemys recently and couldn't use it.

"This feather is a feather of a twelve-level three-green-colored winged bird. This is a feather left behind when it faded its feathers. It is the best wind-type raw material. Everyone knows that a twelve-level three-green-colored winged bird is a wind-type monster cultivator with a late-stage Nascent Soul and is extremely powerful. Such a demon cultivator is almost impossible to be killed. It is also extremely lucky that he found such a feather on the island of the Sea of ​​Blood. The starting price starts at nine million, who wants it!!"

A slender middle-aged man, a late-stage Jindan monk, said, and took out a blue feather meter long from the storage bag.

The green feather radiated a faint green light, floating on the table, and a sharp wind aura arises around it.

The middle-aged man cut it on a top magic weapon and actually cut out cracks.
Chapter completed!