Moreover, there were two guys arguing excitedly about something.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and walked over.

"No, this thing of yours is of no use to me. If you want my talisman foil, I can exchange it for something else."

"This is the seed of the Devil's Heart Grass. In terms of value, it is more than enough to exchange for your talisman."

"The seeds of the devil's heart grass?"

When Lin Xuan heard this, his heart beat wildly, right? He couldn't find it anywhere without wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Others may not know about the Devil's Heart Grass, but for Lin Xuan, it is something that haunts him in his dreams.

, there is no exaggeration in this statement, because the seeds of the Devil's Heart Grass are one of the important raw materials for refining the distraction pill.

Originally, he came to Fu's house to look for Fu Ce, but by chance, he encountered such a treasure. Lin Xuan naturally did not miss it and walked over quickly.

What came into view was an inconspicuous stall. Standing in front of him was a demon in his early thirties. In terms of body and appearance, he was 90% similar to a human monk. The only difference was the forehead.

In the middle, there is a horn that is about half a foot long, which looks funny and ridiculous.

However, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. This guy does not look like much, but he is an ancient demon at the level of Dongxuan, and his strength is extraordinary.

It stands to reason that a guy of this level should be indifferent to emotions and anger, but that refers to immortal cultivators. The ancient demon's character is rarely cruel and impatient. At this time, this ancient demon with horns has a face full of anger.

He looked angry and yelled at him with foam at the mouth.

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the stall owner standing aside. This guy was much more ordinary. He was wearing wrinkled clothes. His hair and beard seemed to have not been combed for a long time. His facial features were even more ugly. He was a small boy.

Old man with eyes.

The realm is no more than a clutch, much worse than that of the horned ancient demon, but there is no trace of fear on his face.

This is no wonder. Although the Wanfu Conference comes and goes freely and there are not many restrictions on buying and selling, there is one thing. It must be mutually agreed upon by both parties. Forced buying and selling will never be allowed.

It doesn’t matter if the other party is at a high level. Do you still dare to take action?

Bullying the children of the Fu family in Baifu Scenic Spot is not because the old man is tired of hanging himself.

Therefore, the stall owner is confident.

Although the horned demon looks ferocious, he obviously understands this, so after all, he never dares to take action.

As for the ancient demons who were watching on the sidelines, they were even more interested in watching the excitement. At the same time, everyone was also curious about what was so special about the talisman that could make Yidong Xuanqi exist and be determined to win it?

Because the stall owner never took out the talisman, everyone could only guess, and more and more ancient demons stopped to watch.

"What on earth do you want to do before you are willing to exchange that talisman to Lu? How about I pay you two million magic stones?" The demon was obviously a little anxious, and an anxious voice reached his ears.

"No matter how many magic stones you give, it will be useless. I don't need any other materials. I only want the spirit bone of the Thunder Peng Bird. You don't need to mention other exchange conditions." The stall owner looked indifferent and cold.

A cold sound reached my ears.

"you?"

The long-horned demon was shocked and angry. He was quite lucky to exist in the Dongxuan stage. He was always used to being complimented by others. When had he ever been so squeezed? He wished he could use his magic weapon to kill the stall owner, but he could only do it.

Thinking about it, my whole face turned red from anger.

At this time, someone from the onlookers' demon clan spoke up: "Hey, what exactly is this talisman? How about you take it out and show us?"

"Yes, since it is an exchange meeting, the talismans used for exchange still need to be hidden."

‘6 Just take it out and show it to everyone.”

The voices of hooting kept coming and going, and the stall owner finally raised his head: "Okay."

This man is a man who cherishes his words like gold, but at this moment, no one is interested in listening to what he has to say. The most important thing is to see the magical talisman.

The stall owner stretched out his hand and patted his waist. A square wooden box flew out from his waist. He opened the lid and took out the talisman inside.

The ancient demons who were watching were all wide-eyed, but let alone them, even Lin Xuan, who had studied the art of making talismans, could not see any difference in this talisman strategy.

It was dusty and looked unremarkable. Only the big man with horns swallowed his saliva and stared at Fu Ce, wishing he could snatch it away.

"This Qiankun Blood Demon Talisman is carefully drawn using the blood of ninety-nine kinds of monsters as cinnabar. However, it is not an offensive or defensive talisman. It is of little use to ordinary Taoist friends. However,

If a saint who practices blood attribute skills uses this talisman when breaking through a bottleneck, and is wrapped in the essence of the blood of the monsters in the talisman, the chance of breakthrough can be increased by about 20%.

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the ancient demons who were watching were all stunned. Even Lin Xuan was stunned. He broke through the bottleneck. He only knew that he could take the elixir, but he never thought that even Fu Ce would be beneficial. But looking at the other party's expression, he would never

Like a liar.

I used to be really ignorant.

And the demons who are watching are going crazy, which can increase the chance of breaking through the bottleneck by 20%. Anyone who is not an idiot knows what this is.

Even if it is a magic power with special attributes, it is something with a price and no market. This horned demon is a miser. He only offered two million magic stones. No wonder the other party didn't sell it.

However, the stall owner's next words reached their ears, which changed their minds: "Of course, the effect of this talisman is also limited. It is only effective for Taoist friends below the clutch stage."

"What, below the clutch?"

When the ancient demons heard this, they were stunned at first, and then the interest on their faces suddenly dropped.

Many people turned around and left, and the ancient demon who stayed behind was also very surprised: "If that's the case, why is this Dongxuan Stage being so eager to buy it?"

At this time, the horned demon also spoke. He clasped his fists and said very sincerely: "Fellow Taoist, my dog ​​has been stuck at the bottleneck of the middle Nascent Soul stage for a long time. I have tried many kinds of elixirs.

None of them have any effect. Your talisman is like nectar to a child. Tell me, how can you sell it to me? Otherwise, I will give you the seeds of the magic heart grass and two million crystal stones.

what do you think?"

The ancient demons around him exclaimed, this guy is bleeding profusely. Lin Xuan also nodded. There are no parents in the world who don't love their children. Even the ancient demons are the same. In order for his son to advance, this guy is obviously doing something.

Losing money business.

This long-horned ancient demon had no choice but to take out the talisman foil. If he didn't cut through the mess quickly, he might be replaced by someone else.
Chapter completed!