Chapter 362
“A quasi-saint-level elixir, trading for one holy material, three quasi-saint elixirs, and wanting to trade for one holy king-level soul crystal seed, this is too much!”
“Your Highness, are you kidding me?”
In the market, some aboriginal masters couldn’t help but speak up, thinking that Gu Changqing’s price was too exaggerated.
But Gu Changqing didn’t say anything, just waved his hand and opened the brocade box.
Suddenly.
“Boom!”
A series of divine lights flew out of the brocade box like dragons.
The nine-sided brocade box, corresponding to nine quasi-saint-level danwen-level treasure elixirs, bloomed at this moment.
There was also a refreshing elixir fragrance that made the surrounding cultivators feel their souls floating and their sea of consciousness trembled when they smelled it!
“Is this… a treasured pill of Danwen level!?”
“One, two, three… My God, it must be a treasured pill of five Danwen level at least!”
“Look at the last pill, doesn’t it have seven Danwen?”
“A quasi-saint pill of seven Danwen level, Your Highness, could it be that you have emptied out the Liaoyuan Valley?”
“It seems that only by emptying out the Liaoyuan Valley can you come up with so many treasures!”
“Emptying the Liaoyuan Valley may not be enough, maybe you have to enter the [Liaoyuan Bell Realm]!”
For a while, the whole market was boiling.
All the cultivators, whether they were masters from outside or strong ones among the indigenous people, couldn’t help but come over, looking at the pills in the nine-sided brocade box, their eyes were shining.
However, the truly top strong ones were very calm.
“How rare and hard to find a quasi-saint pill with Danwen grade is it? It’s hard to find even one, but now there are nine, and there are seven Danwen, which can be called a divine pill. We must first distinguish whether it is real or fake!”
An old aboriginal man spoke slowly, calming down many excited aboriginal masters.
Their realm is limited by the restrictions of the Wild Tower, and the highest is only the Daozun realm.
If the quasi-saint pill has been tampered with and Danwen is forged.
With their cultivation, it is difficult to see.
The means of forging Danwen are certainly difficult.
But after breaking into the Emperor level, with the Emperor’s all-seeing divine consciousness, it is not too exaggerated to do such a thing.
“Even if this prince is still very young and has not reached the Emperor level, who can guarantee that there is no strong man of that level behind him?”
Among the aboriginals, there are certainly people like Mangniu who specialize in pitting foreign masters.
But in the past years, many foreign cultivators have been scheming and have cheated the strong among the aborigines.
Moreover, more importantly, the aborigines are restricted by the restrictions of the Wild Tower and cannot break into the Emperor level in this life.
The effect of the Quasi-Sacred Pill on them is at most to extend their lifespan or make their descendants grow faster.
It is precious, but not so precious that they are willing to ignore the risks and pay for the sacred material.
Therefore, as the old man said this, many aborigine masters calmed down and began to carefully consider and observe.
Gu Changqing’s expression was calm and he was not angry.
The reactions of the aborigines were all within his expectations, but he was not worried, because no matter how hesitant these aborigines were, there would always be someone who would be tempted to buy them.
And no one knows the effect of the pills he refined better than Gu Changqing himself.
As long as he sells one batch, he doesn’t need to worry about the rest.
Just as Gu Changqing was patiently waiting for his customers to speak.
There was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the market, and then the crowd gathered in front of Gu Changqing’s stall parted, and awe-filled eyes fell on the separated passage.
Two black-robed old men stepped forward, followed by a group of more than ten male and female masters, of different ages, but their complexions were quite similar, all with gloomy faces, looking a bit gloomy, making the surrounding creatures unwilling to get close to them.
Especially the two black-robed old men in the lead, the two hands exposed outside the sleeves were like chicken claws, skinny like skin and bones, looking particularly intimidating, the two old faces were also dry and thin, only a layer of skin more than a skeleton.
Looked, intimidating to the extreme!
“This is… a master of the Yinming clan!”
“All the people of the Yinming clan are attracted here!”
Some foreign cultivators recognized the newcomers and couldn’t help but whispered, their tone was full of fear, and Gu Changqing’s eyes also showed surprise.
He was not unfamiliar with the name of the Yinming Clan, which was also one of the ancient saint clans. Like the Blood Sparrow Clan, they were all ancient alien clans of the quasi-saint level.
Moreover, the relationship between the two clans was quite close, and they could be called close allies.
But Gu Changqing did not expect to meet someone from the Yinming Clan here.
Just when Gu Changqing was surprised, the discussion from the crowd made himIn the middle, a brilliant light flashed.
“Speaking of which, the Yinming Clan has recently joined forces with the Blood Sparrow Clan to explore a forbidden area and is gathering experts everywhere. How can they still send so many strong people to stay in Moshan City?”
“Shh, shut up, dare to talk about the Yinming Clan, are you kid going to die!”
A young cultivator just muttered, and was interrupted by a slap on the head by the older elder next to him.
But what he said has already made Gu Changqing’s heart move, and he thought of the vassal of the Blood Sparrow Clan that he had killed before, the team called the Red Mist Sect, and a bright light appeared in his heart.
“Exploring the forbidden area and gathering experts? Is this related to the Blood Sparrow Clan asking its vassals to search for spiritual mines and strange stones?”
Gu Changqing’s heart moved slightly.
On the other side, the masters of the Yinming Clan had already set their eyes on the batch of pills that Gu Changqing took out, and their eyes were full of brilliant light.
“These pills are undoubtedly genuine Danwen-level precious pills!”
“They are the real stuff!”
The masters of the Yinming clan were all excited.
There are many quasi-saints in their clan, and the ancestor has already cultivated to the perfection of quasi-saints and is expected to reach the saint realm.
But if you want to take the final step, it is still difficult to do it without hundreds or thousands of years of hard practice.
But if you can get these precious pills in your hands.
Not to mention their ancestors, even the other quasi-saints of their Yinming clan may be of great benefit, and it is very likely that they will have more than one saint in one fell swoop!
“In this era of the opening of the great world, time is the most precious thing. If our Yinming clan can rise one step earlier, we can seize the opportunity in this great world one step earlier. Just like the treasure land discovered by the Blood Sparrow clan this time, if our clan also has saints, why do we need to cooperate with them, the Blood Sparrow clan?”
An elder of the Yinming clan said in a low voice, with a burning look in his eyes.
Although he is not a quasi-saint, the leader of his lineage is one of the quasi-saints of the Yinming clan. If they can buy these pills, their leader will definitely get one!
“Seventh Elder, let’s trade?”
The elder said, looking at one of the two black-robed old men leading the team, and couldn’t help but urge him.
“Don’t worry.”
The seventh elder waved his hand slightly, and then walked to Gu Changqing’s stall, looked at Gu Changqing, and asked with a smile: “My friend, where did you find these pills? If you are willing to tell us the location of the excavation, in addition to buying these pills from you, I can also give you two Saint King-level divine materials!”
“Seventh Elder?”
Hearing the price of the seventh elder.
The masters of the Yinming clan all changed color.
Yinming Clan, the ancient holy clan, has many teams entering the wild tower. Not only are there their own strong men, but also many teams composed of their vassal forces. With joint exploration, the efficiency is naturally very high.
But the divine materials of the Holy King level are not cabbage after all. This Seventh Elder came up and mentioned two sects. Where can they get it?
But before these Yinming Clan masters finished speaking, they were stopped by another black-robed old man, the Ninth Elder, with a look, so that they all reacted.
“Yes, anyway, it’s just an offer. Wait for this kid to deliver the information. Whether to give it or not is not up to us?”
The masters of the Yinming Clan exchanged glances, and there was a hidden mockery in their eyes, waiting to see Gu Changqing take the bait!
