Grass Jelly Supplier

"Five thousand years old seven-colored nine-leaf lotus? I'll take it." A hoarse male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed out of a box on the ninth floor, covering the entire venue.

The venue's restrictions kept flashing, obviously under attack.

Shi Yue frowned, he didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble at the auction venue.

A skinny old man in a gray robe walked out of the box, his expression was indifferent, and he exuded a strong murderous aura.

"Master Xuanyin! It's him, he is known as the first person below the Mahayana." Someone recognized the identity of the old man in the gray robe.

"Master Xuanyin!" Shi Yue's face was a little strange.

Master Xuanyin is both good and evil, and his strength is strong. This person was born as a casual cultivator, unrestrained, and he has rarely had an opponent since he entered the fusion stage, but he has been missing for more than a thousand years. I thought he had fallen, but I didn't expect him to be still alive.

Xuanyin Zhenren couldn't possibly not know the background of Xiancao Palace. He acted arrogantly at the auction. Was he trying to go against Xiancao Palace? Or was he instructed by someone?

Ximen family? Yang family? Or Ye family? It could be anyone.

Shi Yue walked out of the box, looked at Xuanyin Zhenren, and said in a deep voice: "Daoyou Wei, at the auction, the highest bidder wins. This is not a place for you to act arrogantly."

"Of course the highest bidder wins. I want to reserve a 10,000-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotus from Daoyou Shi. What do you think?" Xuanyin Zhenren said in a voice transmission, his eyes full of expectation.

Shi Yue frowned slightly, looked Xuanyin Zhenren up and down, and said: "10,000-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotus? We don't have it."

"I am willing to exchange it for a fragment of an immortal weapon. How about it? The original body of this fragment of an immortal weapon was used by Tianxu Zhenjun." Xuanyin Zhenren continued to say in a voice transmission, with a heavy tone.

"Fragment of an immortal weapon? Tianxu Zhenjun?" Shi Yue was slightly stunned.

He finally understood why Xuanyin Zhenren was making trouble. It turned out that he was doing it for the 10,000-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotus.

Shi Yue rarely shows up now. Many things are handed over to Shimu. The Xiancao Palace has not been open for a long time. If you want to see Shimu, it depends entirely on luck. It doesn't mean that you can see Shimu if you line up in front. Even if you see Shimu, the Xiancao Palace may not do business with you.

He had no other choice, so he resorted to this last resort.

"That's right, Daoist Fellow Shi, let's talk about it in detail?" Xuanyin Zhenren asked cautiously.

Shi Yue agreed and took Xuanyin Zhenren into a private room.

"Daoist Fellow Shi, with the strength of your Xiancao Palace, it's not a problem to take out a 10,000-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotus!" Xuanyin Zhenren stared at Shi Yue and said in a deep voice.

"If you can take out the fragments of the immortal weapon, you can take out the 10,000-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotus, but we have to get the fragments of the immortal weapon first." Shi Yue's tone was full of the taste of not being able to refuse.

He didn't expect that someone could actually bring out a fragment of an immortal weapon at this auction, and it was an immortal weapon used by Tianxu Zhenjun.

Many large auctions can be used as an opportunity to collect materials. Xiancao Palace has also collected a lot of materials during this period, but none of them caught Shi Yue's eye.

"Since it is a transaction, it is natural to hand over the goods and pay at the same time. There is no reason to pay first. This is a fragment of an immortal weapon, not an ordinary thing." Xuanyin Zhenren refused without hesitation.

Shi Yue sneered and said bluntly: "Do you think that the 10,000-year-old seven-colored nine-leaf lotus is an ordinary thing, Brother Wei? Just to cultivate it to 10,000 years, I don't know how much time and energy it takes. I'm not polite to tell you that the five major immortal clans all want 10,000-year-old spiritual medicines, and our Immortal Grass Palace didn't agree, but agreed to you? Comparing three stores, the quality of our spiritual medicines is obvious to all. Who knows what your immortal weapon fragments are? We can even take out the bean soldiers of the Refining Void Stage and even the combined bean soldiers. Do you think the immortal weapon fragments are rare for our Immortal Grass Palace? My master even has a complete acquired immortal weapon, so would he care about your immortal weapon fragments?"

After listening to Shi Yue's reprimand, Xuanyin Zhenren frowned.

He really didn't doubt what Shi Yue said. Compared with the bean soldiers in the fusion stage, the five thousand-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotus was nothing. The Immortal Grass Palace took out nine bean soldiers for auction at once, which was extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation. Therefore, Xuanyin Zhenren was not surprised at all that the Mahayana cultivator behind the Immortal Grass Palace had acquired immortal tools.

Even the five thousand-year-old rare spiritual medicine was sold in large quantities, so there must be no lack of foundation.

Xuanyin Zhenren hesitated for a moment and asked, "When can I get the goods?"

"Within five hundred years, this is a ten thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. It's not that easy. There are several nine thousand-year-old seven-color nine-leaf lotuses growing in a secret realm of our Immortal Grass Palace. It will take hundreds of years to cultivate it to ten thousand years. This is a ten thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. Waiting for five hundred years is not too much. For you, it's just a period of seclusion." Shi Yue said coldly.

"The fragments of immortal tools are not ordinary things. You have to give me something to reassure me! For example, a Nine Yang Golden Deer Pill?" Xuanyin Zhenren bargained.

A fragment of a post-natal immortal weapon, which was used by Tianxu Zhenjun, would tempt even a Mahayana cultivator. Xuanyin Zhenjun was reluctant to give it up.

"Nine Yang Golden Deer Pill? You carry the fragment of an immortal weapon with you?" Shi Yue was a little surprised.

Xuanyin Zhenjun nodded and said, "Of course, Daoist Shi, please take a look."

He flipped his hand and took out a beautiful black jade box, from which he took out a crescent-shaped red scimitar. The blade of the scimitar had several fingernail-sized gaps, and there were two tiny cracks on the surface. A large number of mysterious runes could be vaguely seen, flickering constantly. A closer look revealed that these runes seemed to be alive, twisting constantly, and the red scimitar emitted an amazing wave of mana.

"Fragments of immortal artifacts!" It was the first time that Shi Yue saw fragments of immortal artifacts, and he stared at the red scimitar with curiosity.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, aren't you afraid that we at the Immortal Grass Palace will kill people and rob treasures? You actually took out the fragments of immortal artifacts directly? If it was the real body, it would be fine, but it's just a clone, this is too much!" Shi Yue said with a smile.

Hearing the word "clone", Xuanyin Zhenren's face changed, and a bit of fear appeared in his eyes.

Many combined cultivators couldn't tell that he was a clone, but Shi Yue actually saw it at a glance. As the shopkeeper of the Immortal Grass Palace, he really had some vision.

"Haha, I trust the Immortal Grass Palace. In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Shi and the Immortal Grass Palace are not short-sighted people. Merchants pursue profits and destroy the Great Wall. I believe Fellow Daoist Shi will not do such things." Xuanyin Zhenren smiled generously and said meaningfully.

Shi Yue certainly didn't believe this. A fragment of an immortal weapon would also tempt a Mahayana cultivator. How could Xuanyin Zhenren put his hope on Shi Yue's integrity? This fragment of the immortal weapon must have been tampered with.

"I will take the fragment of the immortal weapon first. I will definitely deliver it within 500 years. This is the delivery receipt. I hope you don't spread this matter. If the five major immortal clans know about it, you may not be able to leave the Immortal Grass Market safely." Shi Yue said meaningfully.

He took out paper, ink, pen and inkstone, wrote a receipt, handed it to Xuanyin Zhenren, and took the red scimitar.

With a "puff", countless black runes suddenly emerged, densely packed, wrapping the entire red scimitar, with a weak spiritual energy.

"I forgot to tell you, Fellow Daoist Shi, this fragment of the immortal weapon is stained with some true demonic energy, so it is difficult to drive it. If you want to drive this treasure, it will take a thousand years to slowly remove the true demonic energy." Xuanyin Zhenren showed a cunning look in his eyes and explained with a smile.

If it wasn't stained with the true demonic energy, how could he bear to trade it.

One thousand years is still a conservative statement. If you are unlucky, I am afraid that it may not be possible in three thousand years.

This fragment of the immortal weapon is just a fire stick in his hands. It looks good but is not useful. Therefore, it would be great if he could exchange it for something he urgently needs.

Life is always more precious than a fragment of an immortal weapon that can only be seen but not used!

Shi Yue sneered, and a large piece of red-gold flame emerged from his palm, wrapping the red scimitar.

The black rune suddenly lit up, and after a blur, it turned into a hideous ghost face, which opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, opened his mouth, and the Fengyan sword ball flew out, instantly piercing the ghost face.

With a scream, the black ghost face disintegrated and turned into dense black runes, wrapping the red scimitar.

Under Shi Yan's calcination, the red scimitar was still black, with weak spiritual energy and could not be used.

He frowned and put away the red scimitar and sword ball.

"Okay, I still have things to deal with, you go first! If the goods arrive, I will tell you." Shi Yue let Xuanyin Zhenren leave.

At this time, the auction was over.

The five thousand years of seven-color nine-leaf lotus was finally sold at a sky-high price of fifty-two top-grade spirit stones and was auctioned off by Shangguan Rui.

This is not to say that the five major immortal clans can't come up with more top-grade spirit stones, but they think it's not worth it. It is very difficult to cultivate a five thousand years of seven-color nine-leaf lotus to ten thousand years. If there is even a little mistake in the middle, it will wither.

The bidders left one after another, and Ximen Laijun and the other five immortals also left.

After returning to the Immortal Grass Palace, Shi Yue's mind moved and he appeared in the Linglong Palace.

He quickly came to a secret room, where a white bone sword was suspended in the air, and a colorful glow covered the white bone sword.

This white bone sword and the sword spirit were obtained at the same time, but this white bone sword was very evil, and Shi Yue could not subdue it, so he could only temporarily imprison the sword.

Strangely, as soon as Shi Yue appeared, the white bone sword shook violently.

Shi Yue's mind moved and he took out the fragments of the immortal weapon.

With a "whoosh", the white bone sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, tearing the colorful glow apart and colliding with the fragments of the immortal weapon.

"Keng!"

There was a dull sound of metal collision, and the white bone sword sprayed out a large piece of white filaments, entangled with the fragments of the immortal weapon.

The fragments of the immortal weapon shook violently, and black runes as big as rice grains emerged.

The fragment of the immortal weapon shook violently, emitting a dazzling black light, and bursting out an astonishing spiritual pressure. A powerful air wave emerged out of thin air, and the secret room shook violently.

The white bone sword suddenly rushed out a terrifying murderous aura and collided with the fragment of the immortal weapon.

Shi Yue did not take any other action, allowing them to fight.

As time passed, the white bone sword burst out a dazzling white light, and the black runes on the surface of the immortal weapon fragment slowly disappeared and poured into the white bone sword.

After a cup of tea, the fragments of the immortal weapon burst into a dazzling red light, and red runes emerged one after another, and a large area of ​​red flames emerged, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

The white bone sword was filled with murderous aura, and after a blur, it slashed towards Shi Yue.

Shi Yue snorted lightly, and his mind moved. Densely packed colorful runes appeared on the floor. A flash of spiritual light flashed, and a large area of ​​colorful spiritual light flew out from the ground, covering the white bone sword. The white bone sword stopped immediately, less than three feet away from Shi Yue.

It shook violently, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the colorful spiritual light.

A white sword light about ten feet long emerged from the white bone sword, and the colorful rays of light tore apart, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed with surprise. The fragments of the immortal weapon were obviously contaminated with something, so it could not be driven. This bone sword absorbed something that filthy the fragments of the immortal weapon, which is why it became like this.

With a thought, the dense colorful runes turned into dozens of iron chains as thick as bowls, entangling the white bone sword.

The surface of the iron chain was covered with colorful runes, and the glow was flowing.

"Evil spirit? Or demonic spirit?" Shi Yue stepped forward and grasped the hilt of the white bone sword.

The white bone sword swayed at a distance, full of evil.

A large piece of red-gold flame emerged from Shi Yue's palm, spreading along his palm and wrapping the white bone sword.

A large piece of black gas gushed out, and the red-gold flame had a tendency to go out.

"Is this the true demon spirit?" Shi Yue said with a puzzled look on his face.

The true demon spirit has the effect of polluting spiritual energy. The demons absorb the true demon spirit to cultivate, and the spiritual energy is useless to them.

After the immortal-demon war, the demons disappeared, and the true demon spirit is rare, but for the demon cultivators, the true demon spirit is a great tonic, no less than a panacea.

No wonder the fragments of the immortal weapon could not be driven. It turned out that it was contaminated by the true demon's aura. Shi Yue immediately understood.

The white bone sword can absorb the true demon's aura. No, it should be said that it devours it. It seems that the white bone sword is not an ordinary spiritual magic weapon. It is very likely a magic weapon used by the demons.

Magic weapons are the general term for magic weapons used by the demons. The demons can exert the greatest power, but cultivators can also use them, but the power is greatly reduced.

Shi Yue can feel the amazing evil spirit emanating from the white bone sword. This sword is estimated to have killed many cultivators. If you carry this sword with you, it will not take a thousand years for the evil spirit to erode your mind and turn you into a monster that only knows how to kill.

If this evil spirit is resolved, the white bone sword will be scrapped.

Dense white filaments flew out of the white bone sword and pounced on Shi Yue.

The white filaments were transformed from evil spirits. Even a combined cultivator would not dare to carry a white bone sword for a long time. It was wise for Shi Yue to leave it in Linglong Palace to suppress it.

He loosened the hilt and walked towards the red scimitar.

The red scimitar was like a ball of flame, floating in the air, emitting an astonishingly high temperature.

Shi Yue held the hilt with his right hand. He felt that his palm was about to be burned. He frowned, and a large piece of golden flames gushed out, wrapping the red scimitar.

Shi Yue opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of blood, which turned into a blood-colored mysterious rune as big as a grain of rice, and disappeared into the red scimitar.

At this moment, a large piece of red flame emerged from the red scimitar. As soon as the blood-colored rune touched the red flame, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose.

After all, it was a fragment of an immortal weapon, and it was not easy to recognize the owner.