Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 459 Flying Spirit Race Fair (13, please subscribe!)
Upon hearing such words, the Chi Rong tribe naturally hastily denied it.

Just kidding, how dare they offend the Jiuyue tribe.

However, their ambition is well known, no wonder people are so suspicious of them.

As for the grievances between the Tianpeng Clan and the Chirong Clan, the Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan naturally understands clearly.

Although the relationship between the Wuguang Clan and the Tianpeng Clan is good, both are one of the oldest branches of the Feiling Clan, and the Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan has a good relationship with the current only Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan.

But on such an important matter, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting ahead, and these things had nothing to do with him.

It is impossible for him to involve his own ethnic group in it.

Therefore, he stood aside and watched the play, intending to see what direction things would develop.

An ugly look appeared on the face of the Holy Master of the Tianpeng clan, and a kind of aggrieved emotion welled up in his heart.

It was not easy for him to get in touch with Ye Changsheng, a VIP with a lot of status, but the Chi Rong clan was going to attack him immediately?

From all perspectives, Ye Changsheng, an outsider, should befriend a powerful branch like the Chirong clan rather than a weak branch like the Tianpeng clan.

This is the unanimous thought of all.

Because obviously a powerful branch may benefit Ye Changsheng more.

Therefore, all the cultivators of the Flying Spirit Tribe, including the Holy Masters of the Chirong Clan and the Holy Masters of the Tianpeng Clan, believed that when the Holy Masters of the Chirong Clan issued such an invitation, Ye Changsheng would definitely follow them there.

The Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

The Chirong tribe oppressed their Tianpeng tribe everywhere, getting more and more aggressive, and he wished to fight here.

But he didn't dare after all, because he couldn't beat so many strong opponents by himself.

Secondly, what he did was tantamount to giving the Chi Rong clan an excuse to make the opponent even more aggressive.

Thinking of this, the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart, with a desolate look on his face.

"At first I thought about inviting this Daoist Ye to visit the clan, but it seems that he will be cut off by the Chirong clan after all!" the Lord of the Tianpeng clan thought in his heart.

Ye Changsheng glanced casually for a few times, and then he saw the expressions of everyone around him.

After a little thought, they roughly understood their thoughts.

A smile appeared on his face.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Changsheng might have followed suit, and it would not be a bad thing to get acquainted with these Flying Spirit Clan monks of the same level.

But now, he is plotting against the Tianpeng clan, so naturally he will not easily show too much enthusiasm for the biggest enemy of the Tianpeng clan.

Therefore, Ye Changsheng smiled cheerfully and said, "Thank you, Brother Tian, ​​for your kind invitation, but Ye still has some matters to discuss with this fellow Taoist from the Tianpeng Clan. How about bothering fellow Taoist later?"

Upon hearing Ye Changsheng's words, the Holy Master of the Chirong Clan suddenly showed a look of astonishment on his face, as if he couldn't believe it.

Not only him, but the Tianpeng Clan Holy Master, Wuguang Clan Holy Master and others next to Ye Changsheng were a little shocked and didn't quite understand why he would say such a thing.

Rejecting the invitation of the Chirong Clan and going to the Tianpeng Clan is not the right choice no matter how you look at it.

The Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan suddenly showed a rather curious look on his face.

And the Holy Master of the Chi Rong Clan, after turning blue and turning pale, finally cupped his hands and said, "Then I will wait for Brother Ye to visit you in the future!"

"It's easy to say!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.

The Holy Master of the Tianpeng clan seemed a little unbelievable. After a few seconds of stunned, a look of surprise burst into his face.

"Thank you, Brother Ye!" The Lord of the Tianpeng Clan said immediately.

Ye Changsheng noticed that there was a strong look of gratitude in this person's eyes, as if what he had done just now had done a great favor to the Tianpeng Clan.

In this way, Ye Changsheng felt a little emotional in his heart.

Sometimes a detached identity can bring more benefits than expected.

In fact, he didn't do anything today, he just said a few words casually, but he immediately gained the gratitude of the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan.

The Holy Master's favor towards him has greatly increased now, and it will undoubtedly be much more convenient for Ye Changsheng to negotiate a deal with the Tianpeng Clan in the future.

Ye Changsheng secretly laughed a few times in his heart, and said to the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan: "Brother Bai, what are you talking about? You and Brother Hua brought me to this trade fair itself. If this is the case, Ye Mou will naturally reciprocate." !"

"Haha, I knew Brother Ye was a person worth making friends with!" The Lord of the Wuguang Clan laughed and said.

Ye Changsheng was also warm and polite.

In his opinion, the Wuguang family has some value, and he is very interested in this family.

On the one hand, he really wanted to know the difference between this clan and the peacock clan, the demon clan represented by the Mulan Holy Bird.

On the other hand, he really wanted to get the blood of a real spirit like the five-color peacock.

There must be such true blood in the Five Lights Clan.

He is now practicing the Five Elements Kungfu, if he can get this kind of true spirit blood, it may be of great benefit to him.

"The trade fair is about to start, Brother Ye, let's find a place to sit down!" The Lord of the Tianpeng Clan proposed.

Ye Changsheng nodded without hesitation.

Immediately, the three of them found an open space, sat down, and waited for the trade fair to start.

The participants in this trade fair were all cultivators of refining level. After an old man from the Crane Tribe came forward to announce the start of the trade fair, the cultivators from the Flying Spirit Tribe walked to the middle of the high platform one after another, and put their Things and things you want to trade are brought out.

Ye Changsheng quietly watched these people's transactions. Among them, he saw a lot of unique resources of the Flying Spirit Clan that interested him quite a lot.

Once he encountered something useful to him, Ye Changsheng would immediately make a move to exchange these things.

Opportunities like this are rare, and the things that can be presented by the Void Refining cultivator at the trade fair are definitely not bad.

At the back, a monk of the Flying Spirit Tribe directly took out the skeleton of a Huofeng of the refining level, which immediately made Ye Changsheng's eyes shine.

He has been looking for the bones of phoenix birds to refine a pair of phoenix wings.

It's a pity that the cultivation of this skeleton was too low, so he didn't exchange it in the end.

However, seeing this corpse also made Ye Changsheng feel hopeful.

In the Flying Spirit Tribe, it might be possible to find a skeleton of a fit level phoenix bird.

In the end, when there were fewer and fewer people going up, Ye Changsheng saw an opening and stood on top.

"A bottle of Tenglong Pill, an elixir that can help cultivators improve their mana, does not need to be exchanged for any materials, only spirit stones!"

As soon as Ye Changsheng's voice fell, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Almost everyone looked over with burning eyes.

No matter where it is, the elixir that can improve the mana of a cultivator is extremely precious, except for some top auctions of various races, it is almost difficult to see it in ordinary transactions.

This kind of scarcity is the same even in the super rich clan, because the number of virtual refining monks in the super rich clan is even more terrifying.

This group of refining cultivators participated in the auction, and they never thought that there would be a refining-level pill here.

Moreover, this elixir is still purchased with spirit stones, not in exchange for any rare and exotic objects.

This can't help but amazed the numerous Flying Spirit Cultivation Void Refining cultivators present.

The other party's approach seems quite unbelievable. Could it be that this human monk who can be personally received by Yue Patriarch lacks spirit stones?
There is no doubt about which is more precious, spirit stones or precious materials. There are many materials that you cannot buy with spirit stones.

The Holy Masters of the Tianpeng Clan, the Holy Masters of the Wuguang Clan, and even the Holy Master of the Chirong Clan who had invited Ye Changsheng just now all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

They were both pleasantly surprised and astonished, but no matter what kind of intentions Ye Changsheng had in exchange for the spirit stones with this bottle of medicine, they would never let go of this opportunity in front of them.

Therefore, a monk of the Flying Spirit Clan called out the price immediately: "5000 million spirit stones!"

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone present immediately reacted. Of course, those with rich wealth could not let go of this opportunity, so they began to shout prices.

"Fifty million spirit stones!"

"6000 spirit stones!"

In the end, this fair was turned into a small auction by Ye Changsheng.

That bottle of Tenglong Pill was directly sold at a price of 8000 million spirit stones, and it was taken away by the Holy Master of the Chirong Clan.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan became extremely ugly. He was also one of the people who participated in the auction just now, but after all, he could not compare with the people of the Chirong Clan in terms of financial resources.

After all, there are so many people from the Chirong clan, and the holy master of the Chirong clan can easily overwhelm him by borrowing a little spirit stone.

With this bottle of elixir, the strength of the Chirong clan will increase a bit, which is really not good news for the Tianpeng clan.

Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng smiled faintly, took out another dry and dark strange herb, and said loudly: "A 900-year-old withered shadow grass is still exchanged with spirit stones!"

"What? Withered Shadow Grass?"

"I want it, 1000 million spirit stones!"

"You want to get 1000 million spirit stones too? I'll offer 2000 million spirit stones!"

Half an hour later, a pile of storage bracelets appeared on Ye Changsheng's hands, all of which contained spirit stones.

At this trade fair, he successively took out more than a dozen kinds of very precious pills and materials, etc., and exchanged for about [-] million spirit stones from these Flying Spirit Tribe refining monks.

In this way, the total amount of spirit stones on his body reached [-] million.

If it wasn't for fear of shocking the world too much, Ye Changsheng would have to drain the spirit stones from these emptiness cultivators.

This move of his also made these cultivators of refining the virtual look at him with admiration.

To be able to take out so many precious things in exchange for spirit stones without blinking an eye, this person is really a ruthless person.

It is worthy of being a person who can be interviewed by the ancestors of the Mahayana.
All of a sudden, these members of the Flying Spirit Tribe began to guess how many rare treasures there were in Ye Changsheng's storage bracelet.

But guessing is guessing, if they have any evil intentions, they will never dare.

After all, this is someone related to Yue Patriarch, who dares to provoke him!

After the fair ended, Ye Changsheng left the mountain accompanied by the Tianpeng and Wuguang clan sages.

Along the way, these two holy masters told Ye Changsheng many things related to the Flying Spirit Clan.

The Feiling tribe didn't have as many branches as 72 at the beginning. The Feiling tribe at the beginning was just Jiuyue tribe, Nanlong tribe, Tianpeng tribe, Wuguang tribe and other tribes who believed in bird spirits united together for self-protection. .

In other words, the Flying Spirit Clan is actually a combination of small clans, just like the two Clans of Humans and Monsters.

When these small clans unite, they can be regarded as a medium-sized group in terms of strength. They have expanded and annexed the surrounding area, and absorbed many small clans, even groups that cannot be called small clans.

These groups, without exception, are birds and birds. The name Flying Spirit Clan came about after gathering many small groups.

Gradually, some traditions of the Flying Spirit Clan such as the 72 main branches were determined.

It is precisely because of merging a large number of small ethnic groups that the Flying Spirits are so strong and have so many monks.

However, with the passage of time, the Tianpeng clan, which used to be a powerful clan of the Flying Spirit clan, has now been reduced to the verge of being annexed by others.

However, the small clan Chirong clan that was integrated in the past has gradually risen, and has the idea of ​​annexing the Tianpeng clan.

This kind of thing is not a big blow to the Tianpeng clan.

"So, Brother Bai is the only holy master left in the current Tianpeng Clan?" Ye Changsheng asked with a thoughtful look on his face.

The Holy Master Tianpeng sighed when he heard the words: "Yes, there was another Holy Master besides me, but that Holy Master died because of an accident decades ago!"

"So the current Tianpeng Clan is only me!"

When the Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan said this, a look of pain and anger appeared on his face, as if he was suppressing something.

"The death of the Taoist friend of the Tianpeng clan is likely to be the hand of the Chirong clan. Only the holy masters of the Tianpeng clan have all died, and none of the holy sons passed the trial of the abyss to inherit the blood of the true sage of Kunpeng. Then the Chirong Clan can annex the Tianpeng Clan!"

"A clan without a Holy Master, a clan that has not inherited true blood, cannot become one of the 72 main branches!" The Holy Master of the Wuguang Clan said lightly from the side, expressing the biggest dilemma of the Tianpeng Clan.

"If I remember correctly, the last trial of the abyss for nobles should have been held decades ago, right?" Ye Changsheng said with a twinkle in his eyes.

The Holy Lord of the Tianpeng Clan sighed and said: "Brother Ye is right, the last Diyuan Trial was over long ago, and in that Diyuan Trial, the two holy sons of our Tianpeng Clan They all died in the abyss!"

"According to our investigation, the death of the two holy sons of our clan is very likely also caused by the Chi Rong clan. They really want to drive us all to extinction!" Said the Lord Tianpeng with an ugly expression.

"Then you Tianpeng clan have to think of a way to change this predicament!" Ye Changsheng asked with a look of regret on his face, with a hint of tentative thought.

(End of this chapter)