Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Hearing this, the remaining Dou Zun around, including the old man in black robes who came later, all looked over with curious eyes.

While being stared at by several Dou Zun, Wei Yang looked calm and smiled at them and nodded as a greeting.

Seeing this, several Dou Zun raised their brows and their eyes fell on Wei Yang's chest. Immediately, a rather kind smile appeared on their faces.

The old man in green robe also raised his eyelids, glanced at Wei Yang, and then glanced at the badge on his chest, then smacked his lips and said: "Young man is very talented. If you want Snow Bone Ginseng, take a seventh-level ginseng." Let’s exchange it for high-level beast fire, any attribute will do.”

"Uh." Wei Yang was startled, "Isn't it a bit expensive?"

Several Dou Zun around also nodded slightly.

A seventh-level high-level beast fire is indeed a bit expensive to exchange for a snow-bone ginseng.

"You really want it, you can negotiate the price. I didn't say no counter-offers." The old man in green robe said thoughtfully.

Wei Yang turned over his hand, took out a jade bottle, and opened it.

As soon as his mind moved, a ball of flame slowly floated out from it.

This is a blue-white strange flame that exudes a cold aura.

As soon as the fire came out, a cold aura instantly filled the air, easily covering up the cold air emanating from the cold jade platform.

"This kind of flame!" When the big guys saw this, their eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hey, it's the seventh-level beast fire: Qingming Cangyan!" The green-robed old man's eyelids were completely opened at this moment, and he said softly.

"It's Qingming Cangyan." Wei Yang smiled.

This kind of flame was born in the body of the seventh-level magical beast: Qingming Ancient Toad, and was its accompanying flame.

This fire has wood in it and is green and white in color. It is cold and dead but has a hint of wood vitality. It is very strange and its power is quite powerful.

"This fire is good. Young man, do you want to change it?" The old man in green robe stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

"Old sir, I am the seventh-level peak beast fire, and it is a very rare kind, with the Yin wood attribute."

Wei Yang threw Qingming Cangyan into the jade bottle, closed the lid again, and said with a smile: "Although Snow Bone Ginseng is precious, even if it is used to refine elixirs, it is only the seventh-grade peak, and this is combined with other Under the premise of many rare medicinal materials, if you just want to exchange a snow bone ginseng for my Qingming Cangyan, then it is a bit too much. "

"Hey, the boy can really bargain, but it makes sense. I really like this Qingming Cangyan."

The old man in green robe chuckled, pointed at the stone platform in front of him and said, "Old man, I don't want to take advantage of you. Just take a look and pick out whichever one you like."

"Choose one more thing?" Wei Yang was a little surprised.

Several Dou Zun around were also a little shocked when they heard this.

Some of the items on this are far more valuable than Qingming Cangyan.

"Yes, but you need to take back more and make up less." The old man in green robe grinned and put his hands into his sleeves.

"." Everyone was speechless for a moment.

have to.

Just where did such a good thing come from?

It turns out that more money will be refunded and less money will be paid.

The old man is very cunning.

Wei Yang also rolled his eyes and was too lazy to speak anymore. Instead, his eyes slowly scanned the Hanyu Platform.

I have to say that although the old man asked for quite a lot of money, the goods he brought out were indeed high-end goods.

Several other rare medicinal materials also made Wei Yang a little excited, but needless to say, with the green-robed old man's urinary properties, the price of these medicinal materials is probably no less than that of Snow Bone Ginseng.

After passing several medicinal materials, his eyes continued to move slowly on other items.

Just when his eyes were about to pass by a jade bottle, a throbbing feeling came from the life-destroying flame in his dantian again.

Suddenly, Wei Yang's eyes stopped and stared at the corner of Hanyu Terrace.

There, a milky white and slightly transparent jade bottle was placed quietly, seemingly inconspicuous.

On the jade bottle, there is a faint energy fluctuation. If you look carefully, you can also see a seal on the surface of the jade bottle.

Looking through the jade bottle, one can see that inside the jade bottle, there is a ball of dark red liquid about the size of a dove egg, suspended in it.

A stream of blood lingered on it.

In the surging blood, one can vaguely see that there seems to be a scene of fire and thunder, changing and evolving.

"Is this the thing that caused the throbbing of death?" Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stared at the jade bottle, and after a moment, he frowned slightly.

Because he found that after careful observation and sensing, he could not see what was specifically strange about this dark red liquid.

In his perception, there seemed to be nothing strange about this dark red liquid.

Because although it has blood surging and vaguely transforms into the scene of fire and thunder, it itself does not seem to contain much powerful energy.

So, he pointed his hand and asked directly: "Old sir, what is this?"

"This?" The old man in green robe followed Wei Yang's gaze and landed on the jade bottle in the corner. After seeing Wei Yang gently nodding, he frowned, shook his head in thought, and said: "To be honest, I actually don't I don’t know what this is.”

"Uh." Wei Yang choked.

The eyes of those Dou Zun also became a little strange.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" The old man in green robe rolled his eyes and hummed: "I'm just telling you the truth. I've looked through ancient books, but I really can't find any description or information about this object."

"Where did this thing come from?" The black-robed Dou Zun asked curiously.

"Got it from an ancient relic." The old man in green robe stroked his beard and said slowly: "I guess this should be the essence of some high-level magic beast, but it should be too long ago, its spirituality and vitality, including energy, have all disappeared with the passage of time. I have tried many ways, but none of them can help it recover, so this is the only way."

As he said, he shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "This thing is not simple at first glance. If it can help it recover, I will not sell it easily."

Hearing this, several Dou Zun nodded slightly.

Wei Yang also understood.

Indeed, this dark red liquid can be seen at a glance, and it is most likely the essence of some creature.

And the blood will automatically transform into the vision of fire and thunder, the blood must be extremely high and noble, and it has a great origin.

It is from ancient relics.

As we all know, as long as it involves ancient inheritance, no matter what it is, as long as it is related to the word "ancient", it will definitely not be simple.

It's a pity that as time goes by, the vitality, spirituality, energy, etc. contained in this ball of blood essence have been completely consumed by the years.

Otherwise, the old man in green robe would not be so stupid as to sell this ball of blood essence left by some kind of noble blood beast in ancient times.

Several Dou Zun also sighed and shook their heads with regret.

"Can I take a look?" Wei Yang asked.

"Whatever." The old man in green robe nodded, and then reminded: "But I remind you not to open the seal, otherwise, the last bit of spirituality contained in it may be completely lost. I'm afraid that at that time, it will really be just a drop of useless dead blood, waste blood, you will be responsible for it."

"Is there still a last bit of spirituality left?" Wei Yang nodded, reached out and picked up the jade bottle, put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

"There is indeed a last trace of spirituality left. Otherwise, if it is really a drop of dead blood, waste blood, it will not be able to transform into such a vision of thunder and fire." The old man in green robe said: "But don't hold your hope. The remaining spirituality is already extremely thin, not even lingering. Anyway, I have tried many ways, but I have not been able to save it." The old man in green robe told the truth, without deliberately concealing or exaggerating. Hearing this, Wei Yang smiled and said he understood. However, in the depths of his dark eyes staring at the jade bottle, a very obscure flash of heat passed by, which no one else had noticed. This drop of unknown blood essence is actually of thunder and fire attributes!