Seeing Xiang Yun's decisive tone, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was obviously relieved. He hesitated to take out the earth emperor spirit.

After all, he still understands the principle that "an ordinary man is guilty of being guilty of being guilty of being guilty". Although his cultivation is the lowest, even if he hides his true appearance, if he is a scheming person, he may not be unable to find him with his supernatural powers.

If it weren't for this Earth Emperor Spirit, he would have no use. He saw that Xiang Yun was able to take out so many strange treasures just now. He was a "rich and powerful" person, so he would never take the risk of taking out this thing.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately offered a price.

"Fellow Daoist, if you need this Earth Emperor Spirit, you can use a top-quality cloud weapon, one of the two attributes of gold and fire, plus two elixirs of eight thousand years old to exchange with me."

As soon as this statement was made, many people present were secretly shocked. The middle-aged Confucian scholar really dared to ask for a price. A three thousand-year-old spiritual medicine was actually exchanged for the best cloud weapon and two eight thousand-year-old spiritual medicines.

When Xiang Yun heard this, he felt a little moved. Although the price was extremely high, the Earth Emperor Spirit was hard to come by and worth the price!

At that moment, Xiang Yun was about to agree, but a thick voice penetrated in!

"I want this Earth Emperor Spirit!"

In the crowd, Jiulong Sanren looked at the Earth Emperor Spirit with his eyes burning, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes!

"Fellow Taoist, give me this Earth Emperor Spirit, I promise you the conditions!"

"Um……?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yun's face changed and he looked at Jiulongsan Ren and said.

"Fellow Daoist Jiulong, you are a bit unruly in your actions. You have to come first and then come!"

"Hehe..." Jiulong Sanren said disdainfully.

"Rules? Fellow Daoist bought spiritual medicine so much and took it alone. Isn't it because he didn't follow the rules? Since he did not follow the rules, the higher the price will be rewarded!"

After saying that, Jiulong Sanren looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholars and Taoism.

"Fellow Taoist, in addition to the conditions just now, I will also give you a "Dust Escape Pill" that can improve your mental state and cultivate. Give me this Earth Emperor Spirit!"

When everyone heard the three words "Don't Escape" Pill, they were shocked. This was the peak master-level elixir at the seventh grade.

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, his eyes lit up. He had been stagnant in the early stage of the Pole Star Martial Emperor for a long time. It was because he used too many genius treasures to improve his cultivation and his mood could not keep up.

If you can improve your mental state and cultivation, you may improve again within a hundred years!

For a moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was moved and he was about to agree!

But Xiang Yun spoke at this moment!

"Fellow Taoist, I will also give you cloud tools and spiritual medicines, and I will also give you three "Dust Escape Pills" by the way!"

"hiss……!"

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked again. This person actually had a dust-proof pill, and the price was three.

You should know that even the master-level elixirs are not many, even the Pole Star Martial Emperor’s powerful people, because the master-level alchemist is too rare, and ordinary first-class forces may not have a master-level alchemist.

Jiulong Sanren's pupils suddenly shrank, but he didn't expect Xiang Yun to increase the price. Looking at the expression of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, he obviously showed an excitement and wanted to agree to Xiang Yun.

Jiulong Sanren's face slightly darkened, and he glanced at Xiang Yundao coldly!

"Fellow Daoist is indeed rich in family!"

Xiang Yun smiled indifferently.

"Since the one who says that the price is higher, the only way is to be done."

"snort……!"

Jiulong Sanren snorted coldly, but gritted his teeth to the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"Fellow Daoist, in addition to the conditions I just mentioned, I can also add a nine thousand-year-old spiritual medicine!"

"hiss……!"

When everyone heard this, they all took a breath!

You should know that the spiritual medicine is a small disaster every hundred years and a great disaster every thousand years. The spiritual medicine that can survive for nine thousand years has almost changed qualitatively and its medicinal power has doubled.

And if there is enough opportunity and the disaster is over a thousand years, it will be a rare treasure in the world that can transform into shape!

Jiulong Sanren actually spent a lot of money on the ground emperor spirit, which would definitely be of great use!

Everyone’s guess is correct. The reason why these Jiulong Sanren must obtain the Earth Emperor Spirit is also of great use.

Because he had touched the barrier of the semi-saint and was now running around to prepare for breaking through this realm.

The most important part is the eighth-grade peak spiritual medicine called "Farewell Pill", which can help him break through the bottleneck.

He has collected all the medicinal materials needed for the False Producer Pill, and now he is only one divine divine essence, and three thousand years of age is enough to be used as medicine!

Therefore, he is determined to win this Earth Emperor Spirit. Even if he spends a nine thousand-year-old spiritual medicine that makes him feel extremely painful, he is willing to do whatever he wants!

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard the offer from Jiulong Sanren, he was almost dizzy by these treasures, and his eyes showed surprise and excitement.

I thought this Earth Emperor Spirit had already belonged to Jiulong Sanren, but Xiang Yun spoke again!

"Fellow Daoist, the previous conditions remain unchanged. I also have a gift of 9,000-year-old spiritual medicine, but... it is three!"

"hiss……!"

When everyone heard this, they all took a breath of cold air. Even the Taoist Fuhuo and Mr. Qingxu looked at Xiang Yun in shock, and Jiulong Sanren's face changed drastically!

The price of three elixirs that are nine thousand years old is even more precious than the previous spiritual objects!

Even a strong man in the realm of the Pole Star Martial Emperor rarely has such a level of spiritual medicine on his body, but Xiang Yun could actually take out three plants at once and increase the price again!

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say. This guy had a treasure trove, and he really had all kinds of treasures!

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar heard this, he was a little confused. Happiness came too suddenly, which made him a little at a loss.

How could a useless three thousand-year-old elixir bring such a huge wealth? How could he not be excited and ecstatic?

Xiang Yun’s bid was almost as high as the top one, and no one could keep up with it. Even Jiulong Sanren still had no more treasures to add!

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar saw that no one raised the price, he immediately announced the ownership of the Earth Emperor Spirit.

"Ahem..."

However, at this moment, Jiulong Sanren coughed lightly, stared at the middle-aged Confucian scholar with his tiger eyes, and said with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, you have to think clearly. Although the city of Nuhai is big, it is not difficult for me to find someone. Fellow Taoist will not live in Nuhai City all his life. If I have time, I can invite fellow Taoist to visit the Star Sea!"

"this……"

When Jiulong Sanren said this, everyone's expressions immediately changed!

Especially the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the original expression of excitement on his face was stiff, and replaced by a deep look of fear!

The threatening meaning in the Jiulong Sanren's words is obvious. The strength of this person, he had seen before, was completely beyond his ability to compete with the peak realm of the Pole Star Martial Emperor.

If you commit crimes on this person, you may be in danger of your life.

For a moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's expression was in a shady and he did not speak for a long time.

At this moment, Xiang Yun's face suddenly became gloomy, and a hint of grimness flashed in his eyes!

This Earth Emperor spirit is related to whether he can restore his dantian and spiritual roots. It is something that Xiang Yun must obtain. Now he is about to get it, and the Jiulong Sanren not only obstructed him.

Unexpectedly, now using despicable means of coercion is completely provoking his bottom line!

For a moment, Xiang Yun's eyes drooped, and his voice was cold!

"Fellow Daoist Jiulong, do you think that you can cover the sky with your own hands in the Angry Sea City?"

When Jiulong Sanren heard this, he glanced at Xiang Yun with a sneer.

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist? I really don't understand. I kindly invite this fellow Taoist, what do you have to do with you?"

"You said yes, fellow Taoist Ling Feng?" Jiulong Sanren looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar again.

Hearing the four words "Fellow Taoist Ling Feng", the middle-aged Confucian scholar whose face was originally changing was as if he was struck by lightning, and his body suddenly shook.

He looked at Jiulong Sanren in shock!

Because the other party actually called out his name!

"you……"

Jiulong Sanren was secretly transmitting a voice in secret.

"I heard that fellow Taoist Ling Feng has a strong wind-attribute magical power. I have heard of the name of fellow Taoist, and the secret will end, so I went to visit fellow Taoist!"

For a moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face turned from blue to white, and cold sweat on his forehead oozed out.

Jiulong Sanren’s meaning is too obvious. If he doesn’t give him this Earth Emperor Spirit, he may have to attack him after the secret ends!

Moreover, the other party even reported his name, so how could the middle-aged Confucian scholar have the intention of being lucky?

Seeing the middle-aged Confucian scholar's expression of a loss of his parents, Jiulong Sanren felt proud and even looked at Xiang Yun provocatively.

Seeing this, Xiang Yun sneered repeatedly. Although the other party's voice transmission was hidden, his divine power was comparable to that of a semi-saint, but he could hear it clearly.

At present, before the middle-aged Confucian scholar could speak, Xiang Yun said again!

"Fellow Daoist Kowloon is such a good method!"

"Haha... why did fellow Taoist say this? I didn't say anything?" Jiulong Sanren spread his hands unscrupulously.
To be continued...