Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

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Everyone's eyes turned to Yan Wushu.

Everyone wants to know exactly what Yan Wushu wants to exchange for the bloodstone of the undead.

of course.

Everyone knows that the probability of an undead bloodstone giving everyone an undead bloodline is actually not very large.

but.

This is a hope after all.

and so.

Everyone wants to try it.

There is nothing wrong with not being able to give birth to an undead bloodline, if it can be born with an undead bloodline?

The benefits.

It will be unimaginable.

"The old man needs the fairy scripture. If anyone can take out the fairy scripture and exchange it with the old doctor, then the old doctor can give him the bloodstone of immortality!"

Yan Wushu said.

Lin Feng frowned slightly when he heard Yan Wushu's words.

This old thing.

It's really a big lion's mouth.

Something like the bloodstone of immortality is precious.

But after all, the probability of having an undead bloodline in the monk's body is extremely low.

Mainly because those monks who are not immortal families have no blood of the undead family at all.

So even if the bloodstone of immortality is refined, the probability of producing an undead bloodline is naturally not much higher.

Perhaps there is no one-in-thousand probability.

With such a small probability, you have to exchange it with the fairy tale. Isn't it the lion's big opening?

Fairy Scripture, that is the inheritance that has made countless forces crazy.

Even the ordinary strong fairy.

I ’m afraid I ca n’t create a fairy tale at all.

This shows.

How extraordinary and precious is the fairy tale.

"It's so ridiculous, I think you are insane? You actually want to exchange immortal bloodstones for immortals, why don't you exchange ancient weapons?".

Someone said with a sneer, very welcome.

The speaker spoke because he felt that there was really no hope that he would be able to exchange any bloodstone from Yan Wushu, so he was a little bit angry and annoyed, so he said such ironic words.

"This Daoist is too harsh, right?". Yan Wushu's complexion also sank slightly.

Another monk sneered and said, "Really treat us as a blame, right? Want to unite Gongsun invincible to pit us?"

Gongsun Invincible's face also changed slightly.

In fact, even Gongsun Invincible feels that Yan Wushu's exchange is too much.

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

Now that Yan Wushu has corrected it, Gongsun Wudi is also a little angry.

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

But Yan Wushu should not pit him like this.

However, Gongsun Wuci also knew that he should not intervene at this time.

Otherwise, it becomes darker and darker.

Yan Wushu saw that everyone's attitude became so sharp that he frowned slightly.

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

Yan Wushu knew that this time he estimated the wrong price that everyone could bear.

The value of the undead bloodstone to the monks of the undead family is unimaginable, but the point is that he cannot find the people of the undead family.

Although the monks of other forces are very interested in the bloodstone of immortality, if they are offered a high price.

These people will definitely not agree.

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

Because they felt that Yan Wushu played them like fools.

And Gongsun Invincible obviously had a lot of dissatisfaction with himself because of this matter.

Yan Wushu also knew that he was a little wrong, but he decided to remedy it as much as possible.

So Yan Wushu said, "You guys, that's all right. I give my brother and grandson a face. This bloodstone for immortality does not need to be exchanged with the fairy tale. Everyone can exchange it with the Three Thousand Avenue. Is that right? ".

After hearing Yan Wushu's remarks, many people yelled that Yan Wushu was not a thing.

The value of Three Thousand Avenues is indeed inferior to the fairy tale.

But it also depends on which aspect.

Various attacks are recorded in the fairy.

The Three Thousand Avenue is the foundation of Tao.

The focus is different.

Although this guy, Yan Wushu, did not insist on exchanging the Scriptures, he now wants everyone to bid on Three Thousand Avenues.

Those with higher prices will get it.

Everyone wanted to slap the grandson sternly.

But things are in the hands of Yan Wushu.

and so.

The rules are strict.

If you are unwilling to follow the rules set by Yan Wushu.

Then there is only exit.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. For him, it is naturally more acceptable to use the Three Thousand Avenues to compete than to exchange the fairy tales.

Because Lin Feng has mastered all of the Three Thousand Avenues, Yan Wushu will be able to give some of the more advanced Three Thousand Avenues.

"You guys, now you can bid!" Yan Wushu said.

This guy is obviously an old fox.

His means can definitely allow him to maximize his interests.

The monks around were looking at each other, everyone didn't know what to say.

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

In that case.

Then try bidding.

"I have a three thousand avenue!"

Soon a monk said aloud.

Many people couldn't help but smile, this Xiongtai deliberately produced a bloodstone for immortality.

Is this to intentionally humiliate Yan Wushu?

After Yan Wushu heard the offer, his complexion became slightly difficult to look.

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

But now it is clearly too late.

"Two kinds!"

"Three kinds!"

"Four kinds!"

"Five kinds!"

...

Many people have participated in the auction.

Prices also soared.

"Thirty!"

...

Thirty-five kinds.

...

"Forty!"

...

After the price reaches forty, no one has continued to make higher prices.

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

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

Looking at the heavens and the world, there are not too many people who practice more than one thousand species on Three Thousand Avenues.

Like Lin Feng, who has cultivated three thousand kinds of three thousand roads, will there be anyone other than the Red Dust Fairy Venerable?

"Fifty species!"

At this time, someone bid again, the person who quoted the price was not someone else, it was Shen Yansheng.

Shen Yansheng is also interested in bloodstones of immortality.

Want to shoot the bloodstone of the undead.

After seeing Shen Yansheng bid, no one bid anymore.

Even if someone can pay a higher price, he is not willing to offend Shen Yansheng.

Just when Shen Yansheng thought that the bloodstone of immortality would become himself.

suddenly.

A voice came out.

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