The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 588: Dragon’s Blood
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Hearing this, Su Yu wondered, he didn't even know who the old man in front of him was, so how could he please him?
However, after being reminded by the old man, many people nodded secretly, "This guy has a lot of scheming, it's not easy to impress Yu Tianci, this old monster has a withdrawn personality, but he doesn't care about love. .”
Since the other party said so, of course, Su Yu would not be pretentious again, thanking him for putting away the puppet.
At the same time, Su Yu was inexplicably more interested in puppets. In the mid-term, Feixian could refine the puppets of the later-stage Feixian, even god-level puppets.
A puppet is really unfathomable.
If you can get a glimpse or two, it will greatly improve your combat power in the future.
In particular, Su Yu obtained the body of the silver puppet. If he could refine it again, restore the silver puppet, and take it to a higher level.
"Boy, you did a great job!" The two late-stage Fei Xian gave Su Yu a cold look.
This son has been protected by Old Monster Yu, and he also has a puppet that is no weaker than them, which is really a good plan!
After speaking, the two rose into the air and returned to Kyushu.
Old Monster Yu glanced at the two of them, and swept up into the sky with no expression on his face.
Su Yu hesitated for a while, but after all, he still didn't ask for the secret puppet refining technique.
They just met for the first time, and it would be foolish to teach him a puppet technique based on just a little goodwill.
It is inconvenient to speak at this time.
Old Monster Yu, Su Yu remembered his face. If he can reach Kyushu one day, he must visit him.
"Okay, let's go next, the delay is too long." Gu Taixu looked down indifferently, with a loud voice, scrolling above the fill.
Su Yu was startled. He still had the last two things he didn't bring out?
"Wait, I still need the last bit of time, there are two things that need to be exchanged." Su Yu said, listening to the indifferent voice, his heart is awe-inspiring, is he a **** master again?
However, Su Yu was keenly aware that the voice seemed to have a hint of coldness towards him.
"No need, change someone." Gu Taixu spoke indifferently.
Sheng Xuelian frowned slightly, according to the rules, how many items to exchange, according to how many treasures Su Yu took out, forcibly driving Su Yu, it was actually a violation of the rules.
But on the Kyushu Tianji Platform, no one dared to question Gu Taixu!
He is present, the strongest God Lord!
Even if Su Yu was robbed in public, no one would say anything.
The old man yin and yang glanced at Su Yu, and withdrew his gaze calmly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes: "Whether the remains of the slaughtering **** master are discovered, it depends on the next person! I hope they will be my Zixiao Palace. Disciples of the forces under the jurisdiction."
Hearing this, Gu Taixu glanced at the three gods in the Scarlet Blood Palace, and nodded lightly: "Well, those three old guys are indeed a little tricky, it's better for our disciples to get them, otherwise, it's impossible to say. I have no choice but to use tough tactics."
In other words, prepare to snatch!
The yin-yang old man nodded without a trace.
The three people at the Scarlet Blood Palace are also closely watching the exchange meeting.
Once the treasure of the Demon Slayer Lord appears, a fight may be inevitable.
Su Yu frowned and walked down.
He also failed to take out two broken items of the Demon Lord.
In the secret room leading to Evil Ghost Valley, Su Yu found a corpse, a fragmentary scroll, and a broken sword.
The little unicorn is sealed in the remains. Even if the scraps and swords are damaged, how many can be exchanged for a few spar?
However, after weighing the forty-one spar accumulated in his hand, Su Yu had a good idea.
Rescue Ling Xiaotian's spar is enough, a few more are not much, a few less are a lot.
With such a state of mind, Su Yu returned to normal and returned to the corner to watch the exchange meeting silently.
Half a day has passed.
On the Kyushu Heavenly Secret Platform, the gods gradually frowned. So far, there is no clue. Is it true that no one has found the remains of the slaughtering gods?
They have become less and less hopeful about the remaining group.
The remaining group of people, in general, are far less powerful than the previous group.
And the stronger the strength, the higher the chance of getting the chance, so the possibility of them possessing the remains of the slaughtering **** is very low.
There is also Su Yu who is also frowning secretly. Sure enough, it is very unrealistic to find the blood of the real dragon and the silver lightning protection beads from these ordinary disciples.
In the nearly half-day exchange, there was only one time to attract a Fei Xian powerhouse to come, and other things were mediocre.
Hey——
At this time, as the exchange meeting was coming to an end, a young man covered in black robes, whose face was difficult to see, stepped forward, his voice was low and hoarse: "I need nine thundergrass, if there is any, I will give it to your satisfaction. the price!"
He didn't come up with something to exchange, but bought it in public.
"Thundering grass? Nine roots? Are you joking?" Heiyue Langjun smiled softly, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in his laughter: "This kind of thing is difficult for even Senior Feixian to obtain, only the wicked and sinister Where it is possible to grow! On the market, it is hard to find one, why should you pay enough price?"
"Is this person preparing to transcend the calamity and start to build lightning protection armor? He is probably in the wrong place. The people present are all close to Feixian, and they don't have it. How can they sell it? Only look Those seniors above, they may still have some treasures."
Sheng Xuelian glanced at him and reminded aloud: "Please take out the treasures you show first, so that they can choose whether to exchange them with you."
The man in black robe hesitated for a while, seemingly reluctant to show his treasure in public.
After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth and found an amber.
Amber is a kind of divine wood sap. After condensing together, it will not melt for ten thousand years.
"It's the amber of an ordinary tree, is this what you call the price?" Heiyue Langjun sneered: "Don't waste everyone's time.."
However, his words stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes stared into the depths of the amber, gradually shrinking.
"That's..." Shenyue Langju was a little uncertain, got up and leaned forward to observe closely.
Mr. Nan Wu was even more shocked and unbelievable.
"This brother, dare to ask where this amber came from?" Heiyue Langjun put away his arrogance, clasped his fists very politely and smiled.
In this regard, the man in black robe was silent and unwilling to answer.
Mr. Nan Wu turned his eyes: "Brother, do you only want Lei Ming grass? Would you consider spar?"
Unexpectedly, the man in black robe sneered: "Spar? How many spar do you have, can you afford it?"
Mr. Nanwu's eyes flashed anxiously, and he was about to speak when suddenly, a thunderous sound came from the sky: "You all retreat, the blood of the real dragon is not something you can care about."
Hey——
The Heavenly Secret Pavilion shook, and a huge phantom came down from the sky.
Compared to Feixian ~IndoMTL.com~ this person's phantom has grown more than ten times larger, like a giant.
That elegant with a proud face, who is not Gu Taixu?
He, the strongest god, actually came in person!
Whoosh—
Then, the phantoms of Yin-Yang Old Man and Lu Chuyi descended behind him at the same time.
On the other side, the phantoms of the three gods of the Red Blood Palace also descended.
"Hey, the blood of the real dragon, I can't read it wrong, it's actually this kind of thing!" The head of the Scarlet Blood Palace, the great master, smiled, looking at the blood of the real dragon, showing a deep smile Come.
In the audience, Su Yu's pupils shrank!
The blood of the true dragon has appeared!
It still appears in the hands of Gang Dalei!
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