I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 245: Bones of the Xuanyin Demonic Dragon!

Chapter 245 The Bone of the Xuanyin Demonic Dragon!

The dark Great Abyss Army advanced silently. Everyone's face was cold and silent, just like a black tide.

The flag is flying, and the eyes are like lightning.

You can’t even hear the sound of footsteps while walking.

Without exception, they are all at level eight or above.

The tall figure in white shirt always stood on the tall flagpole and smiled again, "By the way, I also heard that the master behind Longteng Villa is actually a prince, and he has a very high status. You are deeply trusted by the emperor, are you sure you really want to do this? If you offend the prince, you will not get good results in the future."

“The prince is the prince, and the Dayuan Army is the Dayuan Army. I only obey the orders of the leader. As for the prince, let him die.”

The five-meter-long figure spoke coldly, dragging a huge hammer and walking forward, leaving a long mark.

　What prince!

They are all chaotic parties.

After execution, all items should be used as military expenses.

“Have courage!”

The man in white shirt chuckled.

It is said that the army and the palace are not in harmony, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

In the crowd.

Several high-status travelers from the Dragon Kingdom smiled bitterly in their hearts and were covered in armor, so they had no choice but to walk forward.

Originally, in order to avoid the God Organization this time, they deliberately pretended to be sick at home and wanted to take a good hiding place.

But I didn’t expect that I would be forcibly summoned by this bastard!

This **** didn't care at all which general they were the descendants of, and directly ordered them to be recruited.

Those who dared to resist were killed.

They had no choice but to follow the march.

“However, there has been no news from the Celestial God Organization for so long, so they probably haven’t come yet.”

One of them murmured in his heart.

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Within the room.

The four Holy Spirit-level masters who had just participated in the bidding suddenly frowned and snorted coldly. A pair of cold eyes suddenly swept behind them and fell on Yang Fang.

The scantily clad woman next to Yang Fang and the other three people all changed their expressions, as if they heard something wrong?

Is this old monster from Blackwater crazy?

He is also competing for the Emperor's Pill!

He doesn’t want to die?

The moment the four Holy Spirit-level masters turned back, Mrs. Luo, who was wearing scantily clad clothes, was sweating and stood up quickly, wishing to distance herself from Yang Fang immediately.

After being shocked in their hearts, the other three people were extremely decisive and quickly stood up and backed away, indicating that they had nothing to do with Yang Fang.

They just had some dealings with Mrs. Luo and really had no connection with this old ghost from Blackwater.

At this moment, the other party is seeking death, and there is no need for them to accompany him.

“I’ll offer you 75,000 taels for the first bottle of Huangji Pill. Are you sure you want to bid?”

A middle-aged man wearing white clothes who looked like a scholar, with a smile on his face and a pair of eyes looking at Yang Fang.

His breath is deep and his eyes are deep. Although he is smiling, there is a strange feeling when his eyes open and close, as if they can capture the soul.

He was nicknamed the Scholar in White, Jiang Wulun.

Although he looks young on the surface, he is actually a demon with many years of experience. He has been causing trouble in the Qingtian Territory more than ten years ago, and he has also been to other surrounding areas.

He is a veritable master of the Holy Spirit Realm.

“Hei...Senior Heishui, please take care of yourself.”

Mrs. Luo, who was wearing scantily clad clothes, looked horrified, quickly backed away, and still distanced herself from Yang Fang.

“Yes, I want it, eighty thousand taels!”

Yang Fang’s tone was indifferent and he continued to speak.

Nearly most people in the room glanced over, showing bursts of gloating expressions, looking back and forth at Yang Fang.

This old black water monster took the initiative to seek death and offended an expert in the Holy Spirit Realm. He really deserved it.

He actually grew up to the point where he dared to compete with Holy Spirit Realm masters for the elixir!

Who will die if he doesn’t die?

“What? I can’t bid?”

Yang Fang's voice was cold, and he suddenly looked at the mysterious figure wearing a bronze mask and asked.

“Longteng Villa welcomes all invited people to bid.”

The mysterious figure wearing a bronze mask laughed hoarsely.

Although every time a small meeting is held, the last few items are prepared for the Holy Spirit Realm, but they do not exclude other people from bidding.

After all, they are doing business with their doors open.

Mainly make money!

“Okay, that’s really good.”

The scholar in white had a smile on his face and said two good words in a row.

The other three masters next to him also looked at Yang Fang as if they were dead.

Two of the three people wore masks on their heads and did not want to show their true colors.

The other one was not wearing a mask.

This man is a middle-aged man with a round face, a smile on his face, and a yellow robe. He said: "It is true that talented people have appeared in every generation. The old waves of a generation are overwhelming. I never expected that such talents would appear in Qingtian Territory."

His name is Nie Yuan, and his origin is mysterious. In his eyes, the old monster Blackwater can only be regarded as a junior.

After all, when he achieved the super level, the old monster Blackwater was not even at the tenth level.

“I will pay eighty-two thousand taels!”

The scholar in white continued.

“Eighty-three thousand!”

“Eighty-four thousand!”

“Ninety thousand!”

Yang Fangyu was not surprised, so he added six thousand taels in one go.

The four Holy Spirit masters looked at Yang Fang again, their brows furrowed and their hearts cold.

90,000 taels, buy six Huangji Pills!

Even they feel distressed.

“Okay, Old Monster Blackwater, since you want it, just take this bottle of elixir.”

The scholar in white said with a smile.

The other three people also sneered and looked at Yang Fang deeply.

Then the second bottle of Huangji Dan was auctioned again.

However, Yang Fang did not continue to increase the price for the second bottle.

First of all, the price is too expensive.

Secondly, the efficacy of the medicine is not known yet, so it is not appropriate to spend a huge amount of money.

Thirdly, he did not want to offend all four Holy Spirits and die.

In the end, the second bottle of Holy Spirit Pill was sold for a high price of 80,000 taels.

Everyone couldn't help but start talking again.

Many people looked at Yang Fang, all showing strange smiles.

“Haha, everyone must have known about the last auction item in advance, that is the dragon bone.”

The mysterious figure wearing a bronze mask let out a hoarse laugh and said, "The origin of this dragon bone actually comes from the royal family. About three hundred years ago, this object has been lying in the royal family's treasure house. It has never been used by anyone, and it was only recently that we got it."

His palm tapped lightly.

The sound of footsteps was heard not far away.

Six big men with advanced cultivation slowly came in from outside carrying a huge skeleton.

This skeleton is not complete. It looks like only about half of it. It is even impossible to tell whether it is a keel. It is six or seven meters in size. As soon as they entered, everyone's expressions froze and they all focused on it.

The entire skeleton is dark red in color, as if it were made of red agate.

But when he took a closer look, everyone's expressions soon changed.

An unspeakable sinister aura spread directly over the entire skeleton.

Especially after their spiritual power was revealed, they were instantly shattered. There was a faint dragon roar in their ears, as if they were pulled into the ancient wilderness in an instant.

It seemed like there was an extremely terrifying dragon dancing.

“How is it? Do you believe this is a dragon bone?”

The figure wearing a bronze mask said hoarsely.

Everyone nodded in shock.

good!

This kind of terrifying evil spirit has lasted from ancient times to the present and will not dissipate to this day.

More importantly!

There is also the dragon roar accompanying it, which is really terrifying.

“What’s the starting price?”

A masked Holy Spirit Realm master asked indifferently.

"No money is needed. This thing only needs to be bartered. It depends on what price you can afford."

The figure in the bronze mask responded directly,

Barter?

Everyone was shocked and confused.

In this case, the scope is too large.

“The method is good, but what is the use of this thing?”

Another Holy Spirit Realm master asked, frowning and saying, "The royal family has left it unused for more than three hundred years. This thing is not that easy to use."

“Yes, its evil spirit is strong and difficult to control. Someone once tried to implant a dragon bone into the body, but unfortunately he died on the spot. Even a master in the Holy Spirit realm was seriously injured and almost burst. Over time, this thing became useless."

The figure in the bronze mask said helplessly.

It's impossible for him to hide something like this.

Because the credibility of Huang Lin Xiaohui lies here.

What comes out of this is something that almost no one has an opinion about.

“Can’t even an expert in the Holy Spirit realm bear it?”

The scholar in white frowned.

"Yes!"

The figure in the bronze mask nodded.

Everyone looked at each other again.

If you put it this way, even if you get it, what's the use?

The four Holy Spirit Realm masters also started to think about it.

Yang Fang frowned, keenly feeling the dragon claws inside his body stirring, and waves of unspeakable evil aura emerging from them, as if the dragon soul inside had sensed something.

Want to break out of the dragon claw seal.

This evil spirit surged out, and even his face changed slightly.

He quickly circulated his Qi and finally suppressed it again.

Since reaching the Holy Spirit, his spirit and body have been comprehensively improved, and the counterattack power of the dragon soul is naturally not as terrifying as before.

So it is easier to suppress.

“Is this dragon bone the skeleton of the Xuanyin Demonic Dragon?”

Yang Fang’s eyes flashed and he felt incredible.

“I’ll give you three Yuanling grasses, plus an eighty-year-old Blood Soul Ginseng!”

The scholar in white spoke again.

“Is there anyone else bidding?”

The figure wearing a bronze mask, with a hoarse voice, looked at everyone.

Obviously the price is less.

Lower than his psychological expectations.

Yuanling grass and blood soul ginseng are the main materials for refining some healing elixirs.

They will not be short of this kind of thing!

The other three Holy Spirit-level masters were thinking about it and did not bid immediately. Instead, they were still hesitating about the significance of getting this thing.

After all, even the royal family has nothing to do with it.

What can they do?

If you get it in your hands, I'm afraid it's just a decoration.

“I gave out five black jade elixirs.”

Yang Fang suddenly spoke.

Aroused everyone's attention again.

Mrs. Luo, who was wearing scantily clad clothes, and her previous "companions" looked at Yang Fang in surprise again, feeling incredulous.

Black jade elixir!

This old weirdo actually has such a thing?

The four Holy Spirit masters also quickly turned back and looked at Yang Fang with cold eyes.

It’s him again!

“Oh? Do you really have the black jade elixir?”

The figure in the bronze mask flashed his eyes and asked, "What year is it from?"

Black jade elixir is extremely rare. In addition to refining Huangji Dan, it can also refine other extremely important elixirs, which can be said to have a wide range of uses.

“Fifty years.”

“Too little.”

The figure in the bronze mask shook his head slightly and said, "But if you can bring out fifteen plants, I can make a deal?"

“It’s too expensive, eight plants at most!”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

“Ten plants, even one less will do!”

The figure in the bronze mask said.

Yang Fang frowned and fell into thought.

Suddenly!

His face changed and he felt emotional.

Not only him, but the other four Holy Spirit Realm masters in the room also changed their expressions and stood up suddenly.

Boom!