Perfect double undercover

Chapter 186 The poor man

This is the same as Immortal Blood, it has the breath of immortality, the difference is that there is a medicinal fragrance in the vial in Di Chong's hand.

But Bai Ye is raising his eyebrows. It seems to be the spring water in the eyes of Xianquan, and it can also be called the fountain of youth. Now the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, there are only a few mouthfuls. However, there is a mouthful in the Immortal Palace. I didn't recuperate in it anymore, and I wasn't even in the Immortal Palace anymore.

All the heroes in the palace were shocked, each and every one of them was looking forward to it, their eyes were eager to see it, and their eyes were extremely hot.

"As expected of the oldest orthodoxy in the Upper Realm, the foundation is too profound."

But, in fact, the anger in Di Chong's heart could hardly be suppressed. He always felt that the immortal blood traded by that mysterious person came from the Burial Valley, and it should belong to him in the first place.

If Zhen Gu hadn't spoiled his good deeds and attracted the little devil to suppress his secondary body, he would have brought back the fairy legs and fairy body long ago, those things should have belonged to him!

However, Teng Yi didn't come to the stage, I don't know if it's gone, or he doesn't want to make a deal with Di Chong.

This made Di Chong stand there, waiting for a long time, almost unable to get off the stage.

Instead, Zhen Gu took out a small bottle, inside which was a drop of immortal blood, similar to Teng Yi's.

"Can you change it?"

Di Chong nodded silently. Although he was very unwilling, let alone bow his head to Zhen Gu, it was obvious that Zhen Gu was also one of the people who obtained the immortal corpse.

The level of this kind of transaction is too high, with a few first-generation people throwing bricks and jade at the front, even if others want to offer ordinary things, they will not be able to offer them.

Even Li Yuncong shyly took out an old fragmentary picture.

"You really didn't bring anything?" Feng Wu couldn't sit still.

"Really not." Bai Ye shook his head. He wanted some things too, but he really didn't bring them with him. He thought he was here to take a look. Who knew that these unremarkable guys traded such high-level things that he wanted to rob them. up.

However, Qingyi was still explaining to him conscientiously, "That is the first Luo Dao of Chizhou, according to legend, there is a sparrow bone sword in his body, the supreme sword bone born innately, once the sword shines out, it is invincible. "

"The person who took the stage is Lan Yichen, who is from Lanjinling. Although the group is not big, it was formed by a certain kind of pure gold psychic transformation. Every member of the clan who came out is very scary. As the first generation of Lan Yichen Dust, the strength is no worse than Luo Dao."

"Oh, she's warning me...don't let me talk to you, saying this kind of leak is not good."

white night:"……"

However, Qing Yi talked a lot today, as if deliberately stimulating the main body.

It's like two children in a separated family. The eldest inherits all the family property, and also inherits the best business talent. He is loved by the elders and cared about.

On the other hand, the second child has nothing, and people can only live in secret. Compared with the eldest child, they are completely two extremes.

This is not only an imbalance, but more of a grievance.

This is the case with Qing Yi, she has nothing, and she can't even control her life in her own hands.

The main body is a child of the Butian Sect, and so is Qing Yi, she is not a clone or an incarnation, but a living person with independent feelings and thoughts, and it is already very restrained not to directly lift the table when receiving this kind of treatment.

Now, after all, she is a 14-year-old girl. It is okay not to see the main body, but when she sees the main body, her suppressed emotions rise, even though the main body treats her very well.

In fact, Bai Ye understands this situation, just like Di Chong, if he hadn't been defeated in the second body, he would never come out. One side is in charge, and if the other falls, there is a possibility of rebirth.

This phenomenon is mostly influenced by Kun Pengzi, who can't be killed no matter how hard he kills, so whether it's the people from the Immortal Palace or the Butian Sect, they are deliberately separating the primary and secondary bodies, and wait for the time to merge before merging.

Bai Ye thought for a while, stretched out his arm, and gently embraced the girl's soft shoulders. He didn't say anything to comfort him, but quietly looked at the high platform. Qingyi didn't refuse, and looked at the girl sitting in the first row back view of a young girl in white.

However, this does not mean that Qingyi has a good impression of him, at best, it is a kind of psychological revenge, and she is in charge of her body.

Even, there was a very weird feeling, as if he had done some uncontrollable behavior in front of the witch on the grass that morning.

But, after thinking about it, she actually felt tired and warm and reliable, which made her want to go to sleep because it was night after all, and she was a little tired.

"Hey... no, you two?" Feng Wu's eyes widened. She glanced at Qing Yi who had closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. Array.

"You dare to steal my home...cough cough, steal my sister!"

"I just turned around, and it didn't take long before you took my junior sister away."

"It's not what you think."

"I'm warning you, Qing Yi is still young, only 14 years old, don't act recklessly, otherwise, I'll beat you to the bone!" Feng Wu raised her fist, the expression in her phoenix eyes was extremely serious.

"Okay." Bai Ye smiled, turning her body slightly, making Qingyi lean as comfortably as possible.

But at this time, the transactions belonging to all parties are basically coming to an end.

"A copy of the treasure map of no man's land, about the immortals of the last era, from the burial place of a certain leader."

It was a hazy man, whose figure and face could not be seen clearly. He stood on the high platform, holding half a blood-stained picture scroll, which shocked the spirits of all the heroes below.

"Xian?"

"Damn it, it's no man's land, the pictures are missing, most of them were brought back by some old leader, let's not talk about it first, didn't you see that the old leader's grave was picked up. "

The man on the stage was very embarrassed, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, but he probably knew that this thing was famous enough, but after all, about immortals, if it wasn't dangerous, who would keep it for others?
"What do you want to change?"

At this moment, someone made a sound, from the last row, it was a boy in white with an ordinary face, but the people beside him were extraordinary, it was Feng Wu, and besides that, there was Zuo Xiaodi.

"I just want a bottle of magic medicine essence."

Obviously, that person's ideal trading partner is Yuechan.

Yuechan didn't look back, but took the initiative to come to the stage, took out a small bottle and traded it.

This made many people couldn't help but look sideways. They could see that Yuechan was not interested in it, but for some reason, she took the initiative to trade Remnant Map.

However, this also represents the end of the trade fair.

Some people left, while others stayed and held discussions. They were all top geniuses, and most of them were well-known, or dominated a state, and chances like this were rare.

Even Feng Wu, Zuo Xiaodi and the others chose to stay. The things these people come into contact with are not simple, such as information about other good fortune lands or fairy fires, which are worth exploring.

Bai Ye also stayed behind, holding Qingyi in his arms, and was led by a female disciple of Butian Sect to the residence that had been prepared.

Coincidentally, he actually saw a pair of acquaintances in the residential area.

One smiled brightly, the other followed seriously, with a silver sword on his waist, horns on his head, and sharp eyes.

It was Xuerou, a little rich woman from Shuijing City, and Fengyu, a swordsman, both of whom were the arrogances of the Butian Sect. At this time, the two of them actually led a handsome man with an extremely extraordinary charm.

"War Clan..."

(End of this chapter)