Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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All eyes turned to Yan Wushu.

Everyone wanted to know what Yan Wushu wanted to exchange for the blood stone of undeath.

certainly.

Everyone also knows that the probability that the blood stone of undead will give birth to undead blood in everyone's body is actually not high.

but.

It is a hope after all.

so.

Everyone wants to try it.

There is nothing wrong with not being able to give birth to an undead bloodline. What if an undead bloodline could be born?

the benefits received.

would be unimaginable.

"The old man needs the immortal scriptures. If anyone can take out the immortal scriptures and exchange them with the old man, then the old man can give him the blood stone of immortality!"

Yan Wushu said.

After hearing Yan Wushu's words, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning slightly.

This old thing.

It's really a lion's mouth.

Things like the Undead Bloodstone are precious though.

But after all, the probability of generating undead blood in a monk's body is extremely low.

Mainly because those cultivators are not from the undead family, and there is absolutely no blood of the undead family in their bodies.

Therefore, even if the undead bloodstone is refined, the probability of producing undead blood is naturally not high.

Maybe not even one in a thousand.

Such a small probability, but to use the immortal scriptures in exchange, what is not the lion's big mouth?

Immortal scriptures... that is the inheritance that makes countless forces crazy.

Even an ordinary true immortal powerhouse.

I am afraid that it is impossible to create fairy scriptures at all.

It can be seen from this.

Immortal scriptures in the end how extraordinary, in the end how precious.

"It's ridiculous, I think you are poor and crazy? You want to exchange the blood stone of immortality for the immortal scriptures, why don't you exchange ancient weapons?"

Someone said with a sneer, very rude.

The person who spoke was because he felt that he really had no hope of being able to exchange any sin and blood stone from Yan Wushu, so he was a little embarrassed and angry, so he said such a satire of Yan Wushu.

"This fellow Daoist's speech is too harsh, isn't it?". Yan Wushu's face sank slightly.

Another cultivator sneered and said, "You really take us as a big head, don't you? Wouldn't you like to join forces with Gongsun Wudi to pit us?".

Gongsun Wudi's expression also changed slightly.

In fact, even Gongsun Wudi felt that what Yan Wushu exchanged was too much.

And Gongsun Wudi is a person who makes a wide range of friends. Many of these monks who came this time have a very good relationship with Gongsun Wudi.

Now that Yan Wushu has done such a thing, Gongsun Wudi is also a little annoyed.

He felt that he regarded Yan Wushu as a friend, so he helped Yan Wushu.

But Yan Wushu shouldn't pit him like this.

However, Gongsun Wudi also knew that he should not interrupt at this time.

Otherwise, it will get darker and darker.

When Yan Wushu saw that everyone's attitude became so sharp, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Then he glanced at Gongsun Wudi, and found that Gongsun Wudi's face was also quite ugly.

Yan Wushu knew that this time, he had estimated the wrong price that everyone could bear in their hearts.

The value of the undead bloodstone to the undead family cultivator is unimaginable, but the key is that he can't find anyone from the undead family.

Although the monks of other forces are very interested in the blood stone of immortality, if they offer them a sky-high price.

These people will definitely not agree.

That's why there is a group of people who are very angry now.

Because they felt that Yan Wushu played them like fools.

And Gongsun Wudi was obviously dissatisfied with himself because of this incident.

Yan Wushu also knew that he had made some mistakes, but he decided to make up for it as much as possible.

So Yan Wushu said, "Everyone, that's all right, I'll give Gongsun brother a face, this blood stone of immortality does not need to be exchanged with immortal scriptures, everyone can exchange it with three thousand avenues, and the price will be given,

Does this work? ".

After hearing Yan Wushu's words, many people scolded Yan Wushu, this guy is nothing.

The value of the three thousand avenues is indeed not comparable to the immortal scriptures.

But that depends on which aspect.

Various attacks are recorded in the immortal scriptures.

The three thousand avenues are the foundation of the Tao.

The focus is different.

Although this guy Yan Wushu did not insist on exchanging the immortal scriptures, he now wants everyone to use the three thousand avenues to bid.

The higher bidder gets it.

Everyone wanted to slap Yan Wushu's grandson hard.

But things are in the hands of Yan Wushu.

so.

The rules are also strict.

If you don't want to abide by the rules set by Yan Wushu.

Then just quit.

Lin Feng raised his brows. For him, it was easier to accept the competition with the Three Thousand Great Dao than the immortal scriptures.

Because Lin Feng has mastered all the three thousand avenues, he can give Yan Wushu some of the lower three thousand avenues.

"Everyone, you can bid now!" Yan Wushu said.

This guy is clearly an old fox.

His means can definitely allow him to maximize his interests.

The surrounding monks looked at each other in dismay, and everyone didn't know what to say.

But now it is estimated that Yan Wushu will not change his mind again.

In this case.

Then try bidding.

"I have a kind of three thousand avenues!"

Soon a monk said aloud.

Many people couldn't help but smile. This Xiongtai deliberately made a blood stone of undeath to bid on the Three Thousand Avenues.

Is this a deliberate attempt to humiliate Yan Wushu?

After Yan Wushu heard the offer, his face became slightly ugly.

He felt that he should have clearly marked the price before, at least not less than how many kinds of three thousand avenues can be bid.

But it's clearly too late now.

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Four kinds!"

"Five!"

...

Many people participated in the bidding.

Prices also soared.

"Thirty kinds!".

...

Thirty-five.

...

"Forty!".

...

After the price reached 40, no one continued to offer higher prices.

After all, forty kinds of three thousand avenues are not a small number.

Most of the monks here are only cultivating three or four hundred kinds of three thousand avenues.

Looking at the heavens and the world, there are not too many people who cultivate more than a thousand kinds of the three thousand avenues.

Like Lin Feng, who has cultivated three thousand three thousand avenues, is there anyone else besides the Red Dust Immortal Venerable?

"Fifty kinds!"

At this time, someone else bid, and the person who quoted this price was none other than Shen Yansheng.

Shen Yansheng is also full of interest in the blood stone of immortality.

I want to take a picture of the blood stone of undeath.

After seeing Shen Yansheng's bid, no one bid again.

Even if someone can offer a higher price, they are not willing to offend this person.

Just when Shen Yansheng thought that the blood stone of undead sin was about to become himself.

suddenly.

A voice came out.

"I have one hundred kinds of three thousand avenues!" Lin Feng said.

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