The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 244: It’s a Treasure That Everyone Likes Xia

The ancient sword, the kind Xia Tuo wanted, wanted very much, but he didn't have a spirit crystal.

This purple-faced Ghost Venerable is really a kind person, harming himself and benefiting others, he is simply a kind person rarely seen in the barren land.

Clang!

In an instant, a ray of sword sounded, and the ancient sword pierced into the ground flashed a ray of sword light, flew out, and flew towards Xia Tuo.

Such a strong spirituality!

At this moment, there was a hint of surprise in Xia Tuo's eyes. He just controlled the weak water rhyme, and the ancient sword was aroused.

The ancient sword moved, and for a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

There are really people who are not afraid of death.

Starting with the ancient sword, the cold metal feeling is conveyed in the palm, the dragon pattern on the hilt has a concave-convex texture, and the ancient pattern on the sword body presents ripple-like undulations.

Humph!

Seeing that the sword he bought was taken away by someone else, Zimian Guizun snorted coldly. Although he didn't want it, but under the eyes of everyone, he didn't want it but was taken away by a strange warrior. Didn't he say that he was timid and afraid of ancient swords? Bad name.

The most important thing is that I also spent five hundred spirit crystals.

Clang!

Xia Tuo didn't even pay attention, a piece of animal skin appeared in his hand, wrapped the ancient sword casually, and carried it on his back like this.

Today's luck is really good, I picked up an ancient sword.

On the stone platform, the ghost-faced judge watched Xia Tuo pick up the ancient sword without any scruples, and then carried it on his shoulder again. Interest flashed in his eyes, and he looked with great interest at the purple-faced ghost who had just paid the spirit crystal.

It's a pity, I don't know what the purple-faced ghost master is thinking, but he didn't make a move.

As for the other wandering souls, night wandering gods, etc., they naturally hid behind and shivered, and they just watched the excitement of the competition among the big bosses.

Alright, the second treasure, Purple Blood Fruit.

Wow!

In an instant, the figures wearing black ghost masks in the entire venue became agitated one by one, staring at the jade box in the judge's hand.

Purple blood fruit is not a spiritual fruit that grows on some tree.

It is the blood crystal that was transformed by the lifelong painstaking efforts of a strong man in the divine storehouse. Of course, this strong man in the divine storehouse may be a human being, or a lord-level beast.

Refining the purple blood fruit, one can get the lifelong painstaking efforts of the strong in the divine treasure realm, and have the opportunity to open the divine aperture, which is why the aura of the surrounding warriors in the heavenly vein realm becomes messy.

Six years ago, the witch seal appeared in the ghost beast, and six years later, the purple blood fruit of martial arts appeared.

One thousand spirit crystals!

Three thousand spirit crystals!

Five thousand!

...

All of a sudden, there was an endless stream of voices in the arena. Guys at the peak of the Tianmai realm opened their mouths and opened their mouths to thousands of spirit crystals. Xia Tuo's eyes under the grimace mask kept aiming at the arena to see who was the most pleasing to grab. Do you want to become a road thief and rob the rich after the end to help the poor self?

He also wants purple blood fruit, but there are no eggs and no spirit crystals.

Fifteen thousand spirit crystals!

This amount of spirit crystals is no longer something that ordinary casual cultivators can produce, and it is obvious that the upper-middle tribes can compete for them.

If I am promoted to Shenzang, I would like to use a hundred years to be driven by ghosts!

In an instant, the entire audience was shocked by the ferocity of this werewolf. In order to advance to the Divine Hidden Realm, it was said that he was driven by ghosts, but in fact he ended up like a slave.

But compared to being promoted to the realm of Shenzang, serving ghosts and creatures for a hundred years is nothing.

If I am promoted to Shenzang, I will be under the command of the ghosts and be driven by the ghost master from now on.

The next moment, another werewolf appeared and sold himself outright.

Seeing that Xia Tuo couldn't help but nod his head, the wild land outside is really wonderful, everyone is ruthless.

I am also willing to be driven by the ghost master.

The old man is also willing.

On the stone platform, the judge's eyes were shining brightly, looking down, and then he clicked on the most vigorous figure among many people, and the purple blood fruit flew out.

Even if one possesses the purple blood fruit, not every martial artist at the peak of the Tianmai realm will inevitably be promoted, and the person with the most vigorous and vigorous blood has a greater chance of promotion.

The chosen warrior with a black grimace mask suddenly had a bright eye, a great opportunity.

kill!

In an instant, at this moment, a bloody voice sounded, and the black grimacing warrior who had just been selected swayed violently. He lowered his head to look at the bloody knife that appeared on his chest.

The burst of fighting spirit shattered his internal organs, and he belched fart before he became a strong man in the Divine Hidden Realm.

puff!

The blood knife was drawn out, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and then there was chaos behind the bartering place, with swords, swords and swords, and fighting spirit flying.

This is also the characteristic of ghosts, things can be exchanged, but whether they can get it in their own hands in the end depends on their fate.

puff! puff! puff!

Figures with black grimace masks started to compete, and along with the slow-running white and red grimace mask figures, they also suffered.

In a short moment, the place of barter was filled with a strong smell of blood, and broken arms and limbs flew across.

This scene is really brutal.

Xia Tuo saw several ghosts wearing purple masks, as well as judges, ghost soldiers, etc., all watching the fight with great interest.

What the hell is this barter conference.

It took an incense stick of time to fight, and there were originally more than thirty black-faced ghost-mask figures, but in the end there were only five people left.

Among the ghosts, even most of the origins are not good, as long as you take something, you will be killed when it is time to kill you.

The five figures were divided into two factions.

Ming Crocodile, do you really want to be an enemy of my Fenghe Tribe!

What are you, Feng Gu? Zixueguo is bound to be won by me.

Obviously, the remaining five figures all knew each other, and only acquaintances were left to kill and kill.

Xia Tuo thinks such a wonderful barter conference is quite interesting.

Clang!

The next moment, the ancient sword tied behind his back burst out a sword sound, and the sword technique thousand heavy sword was slashed out, and the blue light rippled one after another, and the three layers swept out like waves, separating the two waves of guys who were still fighting. open.

Don't grab it, he wants the purple blood fruit.

A purple-faced ghost master made a sudden move, and the remaining warriors in the field were stunned.

This is shameless! ! !

Clang!

In an instant, the ancient sword in Xia Tuo's hand slashed across the void again, and the void exploded ten feet away in front of him. The sword light cut off a black blade light, followed by the momentum of the thousand epee sword, wave after wave, He headed towards the purple-faced Guizun who had previously bartered the ancient sword.

boom! boom!

Immediately afterwards, the purple-faced ghost venerable clapped his palms one after another, colliding with Jianguang. It took dozens of palms to smash the thirteenth thousand heavy sword.

Hmm~.

A muffled groan came out of his mouth, his whole body was filled with agitation, and his fighting spirit exploded. It took several breaths of time to calm down.

Under the sword, he was wounded.

Gu Jianyue pointed, the other four purple-faced ghosts in the field saw the purple-faced ghost who had been hit by his sword before, all of them were silent, and they didn't intend to make a move.

Then, he looked at the others and put away the purple blood fruit, no one dared to say anything more.

As for the cost of the purple blood fruit, the short-lived Tianmai realm warrior just now had already paid for it. Unfortunately, he was so unlucky that he burped without even touching the purple blood fruit.

A moment of silence.

Seeing a purple-faced ghost master make a move and snatch the purple blood fruit away, the remaining five black-faced ghost-faced fighters immediately extinguished their anger, which is a fart.

On the stone platform, seeing the silence in the field, the grimacing judge made a sound.

The third treasure below is a keel of the Fenglei Jiao.

Immediately afterwards, a keel that was about ten feet long and as thick as an arm appeared in front of everyone. On the keel, wind and thunder runes evolved, and there were small dragons that gathered wind and thunder.

Most of the flood dragons are of the water type, and there are very few flood dragons that comprehend the rhymes of other heavens and earths.

The Fenglei dragon bone that appeared exudes a strong sense of oppression, even the warriors in the Divine Hidden Realm feel the oppression.

At this moment, the expression of a purple-faced Ghost Venerable sitting on the stone chair in front changed.

It is rumored that two years ago, the chief elder of the Huolingbo tribe hunted and killed a peak lord Fenglei dragon in the depths of the barren land, but at the last moment, he was attacked by a mysterious person and snatched Fenglei dragon away.

The words of the purple-faced Guizun made everyone understand that this Fenglei keel is a good thing, but it is a black product, and there is a Bobu behind it.

The things in the land of ghosts don't know where they come from. The judge grimaced softly, the look in his eyes unchanged, Whoever can take them out of the ghost land will belong to them.

Obviously, this wind and thunder dragon bone was prepared for the five purple-faced ghosts present.

No, there should be four of them. Patriarch Xia doesn't have spirit crystals. He just wants to see them, but he has no money.

It is already very good to get an ancient sword and a purple blood fruit.

He has already made up his mind that he will come to this place frequently and use it as his second small treasury.

For a while, no one bid for the Fenglei dragon bone. It contains two kinds of wind and thunder rhymes, which are very helpful for comprehending the artistic conception of Fenglei.

However, there were only five experts in the Divine Hidden Realm in the arena, except for one Patriarch Xia who was waiting for others to bid so that he could take advantage of it, the remaining four seemed not to comprehend the wind and thunder dao rhyme.

According to the rules of ghosts, if no one bids, the item belongs to the ghost market, and whoever snatches it will seek death.

As long as it is a treasure, patriarch Xia likes it, but he can get the best, and if he can't get it, he doesn't lose anything.

One breath~~~two breaths~~~~three breaths~~~ten breaths~~~~

More than ten breaths of time passed, and there was still no bid, which made the judge's expression a little frozen. This time, he made a mistake, and it was not the right time for the Fenglei dragon bone to be brought out.

The old man got an unknown item back then, the judge will see if it can be exchanged for the Fenglei dragon bone.

Finally, a purple-faced ghost venerable in the front row made a move. He threw something into the judge's hand, and the judge caught it. Afterwards, a ghost soldier took it and walked to the back.

After half a stick of incense, the ghost soldier came back and whispered to the judge.

hold head high!

The next moment, the dragon bone floating on the stone platform let out a dragon chant, the runes were formed, and it turned into a tens of feet long shadow roaring up to the sky, and flew towards the purple-faced ghost below.

Compared to the competition for the purple blood fruit, the Fenglei dragon bone fell into the hands of the purple-faced ghost master, and the others did not take any action to snatch it.

hum!

The divine orifice was opened, and the dragon bone was collected into the divine orifice by the purple-faced ghost, and Longwei disappeared.

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