The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

in the hall.

Wu Tao's heart was beating constantly.

According to what he saw and heard on the desert boat, he had some understanding of the ancient cultivation civilization.

Before the Spring and Autumn Period, the civilization of comprehension flourished, and the magic formations that accompanied it were also extremely brilliant. Even Lao Tzu was able to use thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to build an unsurpassed magic circle, which was so powerful that it could shake the world.

It's a pity that the spiritual power of heaven and earth declined rapidly, and the cultivators gradually disappeared, and the way of formation was cut off.

And judging from the pitch-black disc, it should be the formation disc inherited from ancient times.

"A cultivator's formation disk cannot be activated by martial arts practitioners, but I may try."

Wu Tao murmured twice, and the true essence in his body became slightly agitated.

He calmed down and came to Xu Zhou again.

"I want this pitch-black disc."

His voice was soft, but the noise of the crowd stopped abruptly.

And Xu Zhou was even more astonished.

He took out the pitch-black disc for auction in this hall, not because the pitch-black disc was so valuable, but because it had a mysterious origin, and he needed it to show his inscrutability.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Zhou never thought that it would be auctioned.

But now that someone really knows the goods, how can we not surprise him?
Xu Zhou suppressed his excitement and said, "Although this pitch-black disc has an extraordinary origin, it is a piece of trash in my hands. If you really want it, you only need to take out a hundred Hualing pills. "

"Hua Ling Pill?"

Wu Tao frowned slightly.

Before he came in here, Li Erlang explained it to him.

In martial arts cultivation, the most important thing is geniuses and treasures, and these things are placed in the secular world, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. Therefore, money, fame and wealth in the world are not very attractive to martial arts people.

For this reason, some martial arts masters created their own methods of refining medicine.

With this method, the spiritual power of heaven and earth contained in various medicinal materials can be extracted and condensed into Hualing pills.

And because the Hualing Pill is refined from the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it has an excellent effect in assisting cultivation. It didn't take long for it to replace the money in the world and become the currency in circulation in the martial arts world.

But now the spiritual power on the earth has been weakened to the extreme, and more than half of the medicinal materials that can be used to refine Hualing pills have disappeared. It is a bit embarrassing to use Hualing pills as currency in circulation.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Zhou guessed what he was thinking, and smiled lightly: "I know that there are not many Hualing pills left in the entire martial arts world, but if the little brother really wants this pitch-black disc, he should also Can you think of a way?"

As he spoke, he handed over a dim yellow note.

"It has my address on it. If little brother gathers a hundred Hualing Pills in the future, you can come and find me."

He smiled, and was about to put away the pitch-black disc.

But at this time, Wu Tao suddenly shot to stop it.

Xu Zhou's expression changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "You want to rob?"

"That's not true." Wu Tao shook his head with a smile, "The one hundred Hualing Pills you want are just to assist in cultivation. Although I don't have one, I have this thousand-year-old ginseng that can also assist in cultivation."

Xu Zhou's expression changed.

But before he could react, the whole hall was boiling.

"What, he actually wants to exchange for thousand-year-old ginseng?"

"It's such a prodigal, that broken Yuanpan will lose money if you exchange it for a hundred Hualing pills, how can you exchange it with thousand-year-old ginseng?"

"Yes, this thousand-year-old ginseng can at least refine a thousand Hualing pills!"

……

Hearing the indignant voices of the crowd, Xu Zhou came back to his senses and asked seriously, "Little brother, are you sure you want to exchange this thousand-year-old ginseng? You got it in exchange for breaking through your inner strength."

"of course."

Wu Tao casually took out the thousand-year-old ginseng and handed it over.

After his heart was fused into the spiritual fruit of the ancient tree, he would have vast spiritual power to assist his cultivation at any time.

And Liu Yiyi and others have already broken through to the inner strength with the help of the ground root fruit. If they continue to use the elixir to assist in their cultivation, they may have a weak foundation and affect their future cultivation.

Therefore, this thousand-year-old ginseng has no effect on him.

Xu Zhou looked at the thousand-year-old ginseng in front of him, and his breathing became short of breath.

Trembling, he stretched out his right hand, about to take it over.

But at this moment, a cold voice came.

"and many more!"

Before the voice fell, a middle-aged man with thick brows came out.

Feeling the dangerous aura emanating from the middle-aged man, Xu Zhou's expression changed suddenly: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth: "It's nothing interesting, I just want this pitch-black disc."

"Hmph, this is the Martial Arts Trading Conference. If you want this pitch-black disc, you can exchange it with something more valuable than this thousand-year-old ginseng." Xu Zhou took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"I only have one Hualing Pill."

The middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and a snow-white pill appeared in front of Xu Zhou.

Xu Zhou didn't look at the Hualing Pill, but stared at the middle-aged man's protruding hands.

"You, you are a member of the Dian Cang Sect."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of exclamation in the hall.

"Diancang faction, that great force that dominated the martial arts in Huaguo 30 years ago?"

"I heard that it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and each generation is guarded by a master. Why did such a force come here?"

"Yeah, this is a trade conference between us casual cultivators. What do they want?"

……

Everyone was horrified.

Martial arts cultivation, resources are very important, especially today when the heaven and earth are short of spiritual power, in order to compete for that first-line opportunity, countless casualties will be caused at every turn. There is a lot of hatred accumulated between these casual cultivators and the major forces.

"How about it, is this Hualing Pill enough?"

The middle-aged man ignored everyone's shock and pointed to the Hualing Pill.

"You, you want to snatch it?" Xu Zhou was startled and furious.

"It's just an exchange." The middle-aged man spread his hands and laughed.

"You, you..." Xu Zhou's chest heaved violently, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

The middle-aged man ignored him, and his sneering eyes slowly swept around: "Actually, you should be happy. The reason why I came here today to waste time with you trash is because of this dark disc, otherwise you will spend your whole life , how can we see the weather of Dapai?"

The voice fell, and immediately two more young people emerged from the crowd.

They rolled out with all their internal energy, and they actually joined together in the air, forming a huge coercion and oppressing everyone.

"Wow!"

Everyone retreated hastily.

Almost instantly, there is an empty space in the middle.

There, only Xu Zhou and the middle-aged man remained.

Facing it alone, cold sweat gradually broke out on Xu Zhou's forehead, but he still suppressed his fear and asked, "Has the Diancang School been born?"

"Don't give up yet, if the Diancang Sect is not born, how could I appear here?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "Hurry up and make a decision, my patience is almost exhausted."

"you……"

Xu Zhou trembled all over.

He knew that since the Diancang Sect had already been born, and they had already sent people to snatch the black disc, as long as he refused, he would be hunted down by the Diancang Sect immediately, and even if he could escape from here, it would be difficult. There is a place to live.

With bitterness in his heart, he had no choice but to take out the pitch-black disc.

Trembling handed over.