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Chapter 120 Ginseng Fruit

The young master of Tian Yao Palace had a purple-green waist, grinning in pain. Recommended: The new work of the dance master: "Source World: Tianyan" read on mobile http://m.mei-/0_3/Everyone is worried that Wang Dali, the treasure in the source, was deceived by him to go to the treasure queu of Tian Yao Palace for auction, and a group of old Buxiu frequently attacked him in secret.

The youngest daughter of the head of the Five Elements Palace was squeezed in the middle by the crowd. The pink flowing skirt was torn by someone's ornaments. It was her favorite skirt. She was so sad that she even tears were about to fall off and was comforted by a group of best friends.

But these are all the supreme elders of major holy sects. When they rushed over, even the Holy Lord would have a headache, let alone these saints and saints level juniors.

"You guys shocked me."

Wang Dali had no expression on his face, raised a slightly larger curve with his right hand, and cut the Jade Knife diagonally through the stone ball with a click, cutting off a large piece of stone with the source.

A red alien source is exposed inside the stone ball. This alien source is called the fiery red source because it is bright red.

"Little brother, stay calm!"

"Stop, stop! Let's step back now!"

Seeing this, the old monks quickly retreated, fearing that Wang Dali's jade knife would hurt the treasure in the stone.

"Isn't it just a source of alien species? It's just so big, why are you panic?"

One of the top ten disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect shook his head, not understanding why those old seniors were so exaggerated, and at the same time they were a little jealous of Wang Dali's appearance in such a limelight.

"What do you know?!"

When an old monk heard his words, he immediately stared at his big eyes and retorted loudly, and his saliva splashed on the face of the Yin-Yang Sect disciple.

"A such a large alien source just now did not cause any strange phenomena. I thought about it and knew that the fairy light in the stone could not be because of this. There must be something in the Fire Red Source!"

The Yin-Yang Sect disciple's face turned green. He had a slight obsession with cleanliness, but at this time the old monk grabbed his hands and couldn't even wipe the saliva on his face.

A few minutes later, the stone ball was completely peeled off.

It was a fiery red source ball, but what was more striking was that something was sealed inside the ball.

This thing is like a child who has not yet completed three dynasties. He has all the limbs and facial features, but only one inch long and short.

"Is there an elf sealed in the source?"

A scream came from the crowd, but an old monk suddenly sounded like thunder, his eyes were red and stared at the source ball in Wang Dali's hand, as if he was crazy.

"No, no! This is the legendary medicine king ginseng fruit, also known as Cao Huan Dan. It is said to be a elixir born with earth. Taking one can prolong life for 360 years!"

"Three Hundred and Sixty Years!!!"

Not only this old monk, but all the old men around Wang Dali's eyes were red, just like a wild dog who had been hungry for three days suddenly smelled a fragrant chicken leg on the ground.

The old monk also let go of his hand to grab the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect. One of the top ten disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect looked gloomy and calm. He walked out of the Tianzi Stone Garden and contacted the elders in the sect.

At this time, there were many people who were in line with his movements.

"Little brother, I will pay 800,000 jin of ginseng fruit in your hand!"

A group of immortals rushed forward again and started bidding directly.

"Eight hundred thousand is nothing! I am the supreme elder of Ziwei Holy Sect. I will give a million jin of jin and have a Holy Master-level weapon!"

"So what about Ziwei Holy Sect? I am the elder of the Thunder Clan among the ten major families in the Northern Region. I am willing to give out a source of 1.2 million jin and bring two Holy Master-level weapons!"

The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Holy Sect turned to look at the Elder of Thunder Clan and said with a cold expression.

"Old man Lei! Your life span is still 120 years old. Why are you doing so urgently? Why don't you give me this opportunity!"

"Old Guy Fang, don't you have a lifespan of forty years? Anyway, you often use ordinary people's soul refining weapons, which is not a good thing. Why do you have to live for so long?!"

It is related to prolonging life. These old friends who have known each other for hundreds of years have become red and red in their faces. They have exposed each other's shortcomings, and they are almost fighting.

Some old men also had gray faces. Although their strength was comparable to that of the people on the scene, their power behind them was not as good as that of them, and their financial resources were even less. They could only watch the opportunity to prolong their lives and leave them.

With a million jin of sources, an ordinary Supreme Elder will never earn so much in his life.

Among the crowd, Wang Dali also found a familiar face.

"Red Dragon?"

"Great God."

The old Taoist Chilong walked out of the crowd and found that he and Wang Dali knew each other and were very likely to get this ginseng fruit. Suddenly, countless hostile eyes were cast at him.

The old Taoist turned around and looked at those people, his eyes were indifferent and dull, but someone saw a vast sea of ​​blood from it, and sweat suddenly flowed down from his forehead.

"This is the Red Dragon Taoist of the Demon Clan. He had already killed the Tao a thousand and two hundred years ago. Everyone thought that his life span was over. As a result, some time ago, the Demon Emperor Palace erected the Demon Emperor flag, and only then did a great man find out that the Red Dragon was there, and he was scared on the spot."

Several old men recognized the Red Dragon, and their words were full of fear. The Taoist priest of the demon clan was not a good match when he was young. His hands were stained with the blood of many powerful lords, and even killed several sects.

"You don't seem to have much lifespan."

“Thirty years left.”

Chi Long honestly answered Wang Dali's question. He had seen it. Even if the Qinghua Demon Saint was in front of this person, he could only be regarded as a junior who nodded and bowed.

"I want to keep this ginseng fruit as a souvenir. This immortal grass that can prolong life for you by 100 years. Go and pay for the money I bought these source stones."

"Thank you, God."

The Red Dragon took a small leaf with seven white grass fruits from Wang Dali in surprise, took out a 321,000 kilogram source and handed it to the guardian of Daoyishifang, and exchanged it for the divine source that Wang Dali had previously mortgaged.

Chilong knew that he had taken a big advantage this time, otherwise he would never be able to exchange for a divine object that could increase his life span by relying on the 320,000 jin source.

Then, Wang Dali put away the ginseng fruit and Shenyuan, and mentioned the watermelon stone he bought.

He looked at it for a few seconds, put the Jade Sword aside, and slapped the stone ball with one palm. The stone ball, which looked like a watermelon, immediately split into pieces and fell to the ground from Wang Dali's palm.

But then, a few crystal clear lights were emitted from the stone shattered on the ground. Sweeping off the stone powder, Wang Dali grabbed six cicada-like divine sources from it, as colorful as crystals, and emitting the glow of the sunset.

"This is the skin shed by the divine cicada!"

These six cicada shells are big and small, all composed of divine sources. The small ones are worth about 5,000 kilograms of sources, and the large ones are close to 30,000.

"There is a kind of divine cicada that feeds on the source. It can only be formed in a hundred years and shed its source! Look at these six cicadas that should be a divine cicada that has retreated six times in a row, and will return to the place where it was born!"

The total price of the six cicada shells is about 100,000 yuan. In the end, among the four, it was actually a stone mill source stone selected by Catherine and won the first place.

But this source stone was not the first time Katherine chose, so the competition between the four ended in a tie.
Chapter completed!
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