Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The source of laurel flowers, naturally can not tell Win Qiong, Xiao Chen took a sip of wine, calmly said: "The laurel flower directly takes better than the healing effect of Jiu Pin Dan medicine, the refining of several sacred medicinal herbs, They are also mainly based on laurel flowers."

Win Qiong picked up a laurel flower and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, such as a white jade-like cheek, closing his eyes and revealing an immersive look.

After a while, open the bright eyes, said: "I am very clear about the value of laurel flowers, needless to say, you want to shoot these laurel flowers, ten laurel flowers, can be considered a good price."

"But you can't get the price that makes you feel good, you still have to keep your own spare..."

Having said that, Win Qiong suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned to a strange look. He looked at Xiao Chen: "You shouldn't have a lot of laurel flowers. If not, you won't call me alone. ""

Xiao Chen’s heart was shocked. This woman seems to have a mentally savvy person. After thinking a little, I guessed things.

"Almost, I have a lot of laurel flowers to find you, but you must ensure that my identity can not be revealed, these ten laurel flowers can give you a reward."

Winning Qiong’s shallow smile, he reached out and took ten laurel flowers away. He said: “This is simple, there will be a big auction in Tiansheng Building in the empty city, when the fish and dragons are mixed, I am inside. Status, to help you deal with a large number of laurel flowers, there is no trace."

Empty Feather City, one of the three largest cities in Xuanyu, where the various warriors gather, and there are countless masters in the city. The place will hold an auction, and there are certainly many good things.

Xiao Chen’s heart is moving, he is now very expensive, but there are many things he wants to buy, and he is also qualified to participate in the auction.

Suddenly, I remembered something and said: "I remember Tianshenglou, it seems to be the industry of your winners?"

Win Qiong denied: "No, it is the industry of the kings of all ethnic groups. The reputation is pushed by the emperor. In fact, the twelve saints manage the daily affairs. There are thirty-six days under the saint, below. It is the great sage of the rudders everywhere."

"I am one of the thirty-six days of respect, the power that can be used is still quite large, there is no problem for you, but how many laurel flowers you have to shoot."

Xiao Chen thought about it, and the tone was calm: "About five hundred."

Win Qiong took a breath and looked at Xiao Chen incredulously. He said: "Five hundred? I didn't get it wrong. You shouldn't find a whole laurel tree that just blossomed?"

When the laurel is blooming, the white flowers will hang over the treetops, but once the wind is up, the flowers will fall out easily. Within 30 days, the laurel flowers will be completely lost.

This is another reason why laurel flowers are extremely rare. Five hundred laurel flowers involve tens of millions of stars, which is not really a small number.

Not a large number, Xiao Chen will not come to find Win Jones to help, where dozens of laurel flowers will cause attention.

The laurel tree is a treasure house. It takes only five hundred years to open a flower. Without such great value, Xiao Chen will not venture to the ghosts and the corpses.

Win Qiong returned to the gods and smiled bitterly: "It seems that in the holy mark, your harvest is no worse than the imperialism. Five hundred people can eat it in one breath, I have to think about it." ”

“Is it very difficult?” Xiao Chen asked with a frown.

Win Qiong Shen said: "It is not difficult to shoot, but so many laurel flowers will be shot together. I must be pressured by the other side. I have to carefully help you figure it out. Otherwise, your loss will be a bit big. Wait for my news."

After Winning Qiong left, he asked in a puzzled way: "Xiao Chen, you are so anxious to do the laurel flower, what you do now, you have thousands of stars, and you are not short of money."

Xiao Chen put down the glass in his hand and explained: "From Kunlun to the sky, the resources are a high price, I must bear it myself."

"Again, this time I will return to the sky, I plan to live longer and then go, I must prepare enough resources for cultivation."

When Yan Jia sees Xiao Chen explaining this, she will not say anything more, but she still reminds me: "Now you are just sanctified and you will go back. The sky is no better than Kunlun. The speed of cultivation will definitely drop. At this moment. It’s the time when the younger generation is working hard, but it’s hard to get the starting line and the people to catch up.”

In the past, Xiao Chen was in the process of repairing, and he was better behind his peers. He had been struggling to catch up. At the new starting point of Wu Sheng, he finally stood on the same starting line and attacked the way of the emperor.

Going hand in hand, saying that giving up will give up, and when you catch up, you have to spend a lot of effort and effort.

Xiao Chen got up and walked out of the private room and said, "Don't worry, since I have decided to go back, everything before and after is naturally considered."

"I remind you, don't worry about you, don't think too much."

Xiao Chen smiled and didn't speak.

In the inn's room, Xiao Chen calmly cultivated, consolidating the foundation that was just promoted to Wusheng, and continued to be familiar with the changes brought about by various aspects of the body after reaching Wusheng.

He is ignorant of his leisure, but he does not know that the rumors about him have already fallen out of the sky.

The ten-day period has expired. The warrior of the Ghosts and the Protoss of the Protoss has been waiting for three days, but he has not seen the appearance of Xiao Chen, and his patience has been thoroughly worn away.

The anger of the stomach is nowhere to vent, how depressed these people are, you can imagine.

But more about Xiao Chen, why did it not come out from inside, since the ages, I have never heard of anything that has not appeared in the holy mark.

The descendants of the Qing emperor just appeared, they were trapped in the monument of St. Mark. There was a lot of rumors at the moment, and everything was said. The most exaggerated one is that Xiao Chen has fallen into the dead, but this version is the most widely spread.

Xiao Chen occasionally ate at the inn, and when he heard other people talk about it, he could not help but feel ridiculous.

After half a month, the spirit of Win Qiong appeared a little tired in front of Xiao Chen, and saw Xiao Chen, who was full of temperament and momentum, and could not help but feel the speed of the other side.

"Contacted the buyer, the buyer is Kunlun's alchemy holy land medicine **** valley, 500 laurel flowers for 25,000 million stars. The price is still suppressed, mainly because the amount is too large, enough for them for ten years. ""

Xiao Chen calculated it in his heart and looked up: "The price is very fair. I think you have a lot of strength from it and when you trade."

"After ten days, the empty feather city trade, we are about to leave now." Winning Qiong flashed a hint of warmth in his eyes, continued: "The elders of the transaction want to see you, of course, I did not disclose your identity."

Xiao Chen decisively replied: "Forget it, I am not interested in these people."

Dare to retreat to the drug **** Guzhong refining drug master, and only Xiao Chen, Yao Shen Gu is not strong, but it is inextricably linked with the masters of various ethnic groups in Kunlun.

Even if it is the Emperor Wu, it is not allowed to ask for the medicine **** valley, the refining fee of some medicinal herbs should be called the drug **** valley.

Win Qiong did not spoil the strange, it is not the first day to know Xiao Chen, said: "Okay, then I helped you push him."

The empty feather city stands in the sky. In addition to the main city, there are five acropolis connected by a rainbow bridge.

Among the high-altitude, there are quite a lot of people coming and going, and the city is vast and prosperous. Among the main cities, the various warriors gather here, and the protoss, the corpses, the ghosts, the human races, and the demon's masters are all in a glorious situation.

Especially because of the holding of the Tianshenglou big auction, the strongest people in the city’s Wusheng class are everywhere.

The auction threshold is extremely high. Without the repair of Wu Sheng, it is not allowed to be entered. It is the auction with the highest level of specifications on the mainland.

If you want to find an auction that is higher than this specification, you can only find it in the endless starry sky. The auction of the master-level Wusheng is common there.

Because of the need to be cautious, Xiao Chen put the Tianhai cloak on his body, and it is not very special in the crowd.

There are so many disciples in the family of the great family sects here. One is just a secret treasure that looks so dazzling. It won't attract too much attention in front of many world-class secretaries.

After Winning Qiong helped Xiao Chen to finish the laurel flower, he conveniently used his identity as a god, and easily gave Xiao Chen a VIP room.

"See you after the auction. If I can get the position of the Holy Man in this day, the identity of the winner's heir will be completely stabilized. This time I am still busy, I will leave."

Looking at Win Qiong, who was picked up by the two old men, Xiao Chen thought about it for the first time. It was not easy to get the pressure of the woman from the thirty-six days.

There are also some dark arrows in the family, and the power struggle in the big family is really chilling.

Just after Xiao Chen stepped into the Tiansheng Building, there were a few eyes that he did not feel, and he slowly left his back.

"is it him?"

"It’s him, Win Qiong came here, but he didn’t have a second person.”

"Well, five hundred months of hanging flowers, one-time shot. Absolutely mastered a mature laurel tree, you can't guarantee the existence of the best fairy ring, or you can't ripen the laurel tree."