Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 119

The man didn't say a word, he didn't seem to hear the person next to him.

And Han Yu, needless to say, knew that the people who went to the Void Mountain to kill the Void Beast were definitely not mundane. Only those who fancy the medicinal properties of the colorful magnolia could take such a big risk to find the Void Beast. The biggest medicinal property of colorful magnolia is naturally to make yin and yang liquid, presumably those six people are people who have cultivated the power of the soul and want to take the path of Qi Tianshi.

Because only in the eyes of such people, colorful magnolia is worth the risk.

Han Yu now finally knew why Mr. Huohuo knew that there was a colorful magnolia here and he still called him. It looked like Mr. Huohuo couldn't settle the void beast.

Although Han Yu is definitely not an opponent of the Void Beast, he doesn't try to know how to know. After all, colorful magnolia is a rare medicinal material, and it is not easy to find it again. Han Yu can wait, but Xiaojiao can't wait anymore.

Suddenly, there was a shout not far away, which instantly caused agitation in the hall.

The first is because this person didn't even have a face mask, so he showed his deity's face generously; the second is that the price of the things this person sells is ridiculously high.

"One bottle of Tier 5 Spirit Beast Void Beast's essence and blood is sold at a cheap price, vomiting blood for sale, only 10,000 lower-grade spirit orbs!"

Han Yu was overjoyed when he heard the previous words, and his face immediately became gloomy after listening. Is this still called a bargain sale? This is simply robbery. Needless to think about it, this person saw the idea of ​​a lot of people playing colorful magnolia, deliberately fetching the blood of the fifth-order spirit beast Void Beast, and wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

Most of the people in the hall knew about the colorful magnolia recently, so they surrounded it with curiosity. To Han Yu's surprise, the owner of the colorful magnolia was indifferent.

Han Yu squeezed to the front, only to see a small old man with five short stature and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks selling the bottle of blood on his booth. Looking at him, this bottle of blood was sold for 10,000 low-grade spirit beads.

"The market price of a seven-rank elixir is no more than two hundred lower-grade spirit orbs. His bottle of blood will sell 10,000 lower-grade spirit orbs. Unless there is a problem with his brain, who will buy his blood in exchange for a seven-stage spirit orb. Elixir!"

"Hey, maybe there is such a stupid existence of rich people."

At this moment, a man with a hat walked up to the booth, clasped his fist and said, "Fellow Taoist, I want your bottle of essence and blood."

Han Yu was slightly surprised, he had been hesitating whether to spend money to buy this bottle of essence and blood, after all, let him go to the fifth-order spirit beast Void Beast, he was not sure at all, he did not expect to be listed first.

A series of lower-grade spirit orbs rushed out of the bucket-lid man's universe bag, piled on the old man's booth, and then grabbed the medicine bottle on the booth.

"Five hundred low-grade spirit orbs want to buy my essence and blood, are you dreaming?" The old man sneered and held the man's hand in the hat.

"Friends of Daoist, five hundred are already quite a lot. If you have more, I'm afraid you won't be able to swallow it!" Dou Li threatened naked, and at the same time the powerful aura of Lingwu Sixth Layer was released, and many people around were shocked.

"Old man, I have been in business for a lifetime, and no one has ever dared to threaten me. You are the first!" The old man's expression was still very indifferent. He pressed the man's hand and twisted his arm, and suddenly the man's arm exploded like sugar cane. Open, dripping with blood.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a cold breath, and destroyed a Lingwu six-fold arm with their hands. How terrible is this old man? However, in the body of the old man, he could not feel the slightest breath fluctuation. Han Yu used the power of the soul to sense, but did not sense the breath of the old man.

The old man's body is like a bottomless pit, bottomless.

"Senior forgive me!" Although the person in the Dou Li had no right hand, he didn't dare to get angry at all, so he knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

"The old man is happy today, spare you a little life, let's go!" The old man said indifferently, one move abolished a master of Lingwu Sixth Layer, and he didn't care at all.

The man in the hat fled, and even the five hundred lower-grade spirit orbs were not needed, and the old man naturally put it away rudely. The other people's gazes at the old man have also changed, and they can't help but step back, thinking that it is safer to stay away from the old man.

However, the old man began to sell his essence and blood again, almost like a market hawker, he did not have the demeanor that a master should have, but now no one dares to underestimate him.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and walked over and said, "Senior, I want this bottle of blood."

With a thought of Han Yu, the lower-grade spirit orbs landed on the booth with a crackle, and quickly became a large pile, exactly 10,000 lower-grade spirit orbs.

"Senior, I would like to buy this bottle of blood for 11,000."

A man enveloped in a white robe squeezed out of the crowd. With a thought, the lower-grade spirit orbs also crackled and landed on the stall. They soon exceeded Han Yu's pile, which was exactly 11 thousand.

"I'm here first." Han Yu frowned. Since he has already taken out 10,000, he doesn't care about taking an extra 1,000, but this is not in compliance.

"Whatever you came first, I came first, the higher the price is." The white-robed man looked at Han Yu disdainfully, and then said: "Besides, it is the senior who has the final say."

Han Yu and the white-robed man looked at the old man for the first time, but the old man took both of their spirit beads and said treacherously: "You two fight a fight, and whoever wins will go to the other."

Both Han Yu and Baipao's faces changed slightly. Doesn't that mean that the loser will not only not get this bottle of essence blood, but also lose the spirit orb? However, the white-robed man was very confident in himself, his body shook, and the powerful aura of Xuanwu Nine Layers erupted, and he deliberately used "power" to crush Han Yu.

Haughtily said: "I can see that you are just a mere seven-layer Xuanwu cultivation base. If you don't want to lose face, give up by yourself, otherwise you won't get anything, and you will lose your spirit orb and lose face."

Han Yu's body shook, and the seven-fold aura of Xuanwu exuded, but his "power" was stronger than that of the white-robed man, and the white-robed man's face became extremely pale in an instant, and it took seven steps to step back Stop the body.

"How is it possible? Your cultivation is obviously lower than mine. Why is your momentum stronger than mine?" The white-robed man asked incredulously.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, give up by yourself, otherwise you won't get anything, and you will lose your spirit orb and lose face!" Han Yu did not answer his question, but returned his previous words.

Not to mention the white-robed man, the people present were shocked. Every level of the basaltic realm had a big gap, which was almost impossible to cross. It was incredible that Han Yu could surpass the two-fold suppression of the white-robed man. Even an inexplicable color flashed in the eyes of the old man.

"Hahaha, joke, don't think that your'potential' is slightly stronger, I'm afraid of you, hard power is the key to the victory and defeat, look at the move!" As soon as the white-robed man punched out, the shot was a Tier 3 martial skill . You can see the blue light flowing on his fist, quickly covering a layer of vitality, and his fist has become three or four times as big as usual. The power of this punch is absolutely unimaginable.