The man from the Yan tribe took his time and offered the price.

The Pure Lotus Demonic Fire is bound to be obtained by the Yan Clan.

The Yan tribe is a race that plays with fire. Now that all the exotic fires have been lost, they are in urgent need of other exotic fires.

Otherwise, the dignified Yan Clan does not even have a kind of strange fire, which would be too untrue.

"Three!"

The man from the Yao clan gritted his teeth.

"Five!"

The Yan Clan person frowned and said.

With the competition reaching this stage, even he is under a lot of pressure.

"Seven!"

The people from the Medicine Clan said viciously.

Seven nine-color Dan Lei eighth-grade elixirs, this is definitely a sky-high price.

The people in the field were already stunned, watching the two gods fighting back and forth.

They have long been reduced to spectators.

In this scenario, they are simply not qualified to take action.

"Eight!"

The people from the Yan clan also looked sharply and said coldly.

"I'll give you nine!"

"Do you have the strength to fight us?"

The people from the Yao Clan slapped the backs of their chairs and shouted loudly.

Nine nine-color elixirs and eighth-grade elixirs.

This price is extremely distressing even for a medicinal person.

The elixir of Nine-Color Danlei is not that easy to refine.

Among the Medicine Clan, the clan leader is now seriously injured and a large number of strong men have passed away. Those who can refine the Nine-Color Danlei Eighth Grade elixir are already very rare.

"First Evolution"

What's more, refining elixirs requires medicinal materials.
Chapter completed!