"Is this the trading center between the supreme and powerful?"

Yang Yunfan was walking on an ordinary street, looking everywhere.

His face changed from being full of interest at first to extremely disappointed.

It is completely different from the endless luxury, mystery and nobility that you imagined. This street is a bit too simple. On a bare main road, except for buildings that look like storefronts standing on both sides,

Nothing.

As for the streets, there wasn't even a ghost.

"This place is completely different from what I imagined!"

There is a similar trading market in the Qianyuan Holy Palace, but it is very prosperous and crowded, just like a shopping mall.

There are all kinds of elixirs, precious materials, gossips, and spiritual pattern diagrams. In addition, there is also the sale of spiritual pets and beautiful female slaves. As long as someone buys them, there are almost all of them.

Yang Yunfan took Ye Qingxue shopping several times. Every time Ye Qingxue bought large and small bags, and she was very happy with the purchase.

"What's so strange about this?"

Hearing Yang Yunfan's complaints, the white-bearded old man on the side smiled softly and explained: "Most of the disciples in Shenxiao Palace are supreme powerhouses. Who would come to the trading market every two days? What if they have any needs?

, just tell your men to go look for it. Only some truly rare things will be traded here."

"And the probability of such a transaction happening is very low, not even once in a hundred years. That's why I say you are lucky. As soon as you came to Shenxiao Palace, you encountered a deal that was like pie in the sky.

Buy and sell.”

After listening to the butler's words, Yang Yunfan understood.

He almost forgot that these disciples of Shenxiao Palace, to the outside world, were all super big shots who would make the entire star field tremble whenever they stamped their feet.

Whatever materials they need, with just one sentence of instructions, the forces they control will go out of their way to help them find them. Why do they need to personally come forward?

"It seems that it is indeed necessary to establish a force and cultivate some loyal subordinates!"

Yang Yunfan inexplicably thought of the time when he was in Zulong World. For some small things, he didn't have to take action himself. He could just let the Golden Retriever Lion King, White Fox King, and Brother Hanji do it. If he encountered something they couldn't solve,

, and Demon Saint Tian Linger took action.

There were very few things where it was his turn to take action personally.

"arrive!"

Just when Yang Yunfan was thinking about when to take the Demon Saints out of the Ancestral Dragon World, the housekeeper paused.

"Is this right here?"

Yang Yunfan also raised his head and looked at an ordinary shop on the side.

The storefront of this store is ordinary, but compared to other stores, at the door of this store, there is a huge strange canvas suspended. On the canvas, there is a line of luminous fonts, which is flashing, and it clearly says: "In urgent need of a copy

Blood of the Ancient God, reward, one hundred star stones!"

This canvas is actually a special magic weapon. As long as you leave words and requirements on it, all the weapon spirit "stewards" around the disciples will get this message. There is no need for those disciples to come to the trading market to inquire in person.

.

However, the transaction process must be completed in this trading market.

"brush!"

At this time, the people left behind in the store seemed to have noticed something and slowly walked out.

This is also an old man wearing a white robe. His appearance and temperament are almost exactly the same as the housekeeper next to Yang Yunfan.

He looked at Yang Yunfan and said with a smile: "The distinguished guest is staying at the door of our store, does he want to receive this order?"

Yang Yunfan shook his head and said: "Of course I don't have the perfect blood of the ancient gods."

"The distinguished guest will stay here..."

The housekeeper of the store showed a hint of disappointment and a little strange.

Yang Yunfan smiled and continued: "However, I have some not-so-pure blood of the descendants of the ancient gods. I just don't know what this junior brother is going to do with this blood of the ancient gods?"

Junior brother?

Hearing this title, the butler who came with Yang Yunfan had a weird smile on his face.

This little guy is so interesting.

Obviously, he is the youngest and newest junior disciple in Shenxiao Palace.

How dare you be so pretentious?

The person who issued the order request was at least a supreme powerhouse.

This little guy is really good, how dare he take advantage of the other party?

However, he won't tell the truth.

These weapon spirit stewards are like separate programs, each with different archive memories. Although these things he hears will be fed back to the control of the weapon spirit in the entire Shenxu Temple, the control of the weapon spirit will not

Let others know and keep the secret strictly.

"The impure blood of the ancient gods..."

When the store steward heard this, he hesitated.

As far as he knew, his master needed a piece of the ancient god's blood to open a special sealed passage.

However, he didn't quite know what the requirements were for the purity of the ancient god's blood.

"This old slave cannot make the decision. The master needs to come and discuss it in person! Please, this distinguished guest, please wait a moment."

The butler of this shop does not dare to make decisions. He is only qualified to make suggestions to the disciples of Shenxiao Palace, but he does not have the right to make decisions for them.

Any transaction needs to be confirmed by the disciples of Shenxiao Palace in person before the transaction can be completed.

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan waved his sleeves coolly, pretending not to care, and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not in a hurry, let's go around first. I haven't been back for tens of thousands of years, so for this place,

I feel quite nostalgic."

While turning around, Yang Yunfan looked deeply towards the end of the trading market. The golden mask on his face revealed a sense of mystery and nobility.

At this time, with some emotion in his tone, he said: "I vaguely remember that when I first became a disciple and entered the Shenxiao Palace, it was here that I purchased a treasure at a low price from Senior Brother Beiming.

With this opportunity, I can step into the eternal supreme realm without any danger!"

Um?

True Lord Beiming?

The butler of the store was originally facing Yang Yunfan with a rather relaxed attitude. When he heard Zhenjun Beiming's name, he suddenly became respectful and even bowed his back slightly.

The name of Zhenjun Beiming is really too great.

Knowing that the mysterious man wearing a golden mask in front of him had some relationship with Zhenjun Beiming, the housekeeper of the store immediately did not dare to neglect him.

"Please wait a moment, distinguished guest, I will notify the master immediately!"

He bowed slightly, then returned to the house, and quickly contacted the inner disciple he served through the Shenxiao Token: "Sovereign Tianyan, the blood of the ancient god has been found..."
Chapter completed!