Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

At the golden gate, Feng Bao and Qin Xuan were walking.

After that, he said goodbye and left in a hurry, presumably the secret realm of Han Xiao's great power.

Qin Xuan looked at Feng Bao's back and smiled faintly.

In his previous life, he had a good relationship with Feng Bao, naturally, there were some reasons, the biggest reason was that Feng Bao had some conscience in business.

No business, no evil!

Even though these four characters are commonplace in the realm of cultivation, Feng Bao naturally cannot do it without profit.

As he said before, the two thousand spirit crystals were 1,501, and Lingbao would never allow it.

And Feng Bao’s conscience...Since Qin Xuan sold all of the Chi Flame Sect’s belongings, there are even Chi Flame Sect inheritance techniques. As long as the discerning person sees it, he knows that the Chi Flame Sect is not destroyed or the suzerain is killed, and he Qin Xuan, naturally, can't be separated from the inextricable connections.

Presumably soon, the destruction of the Scarlet Flame Sect will spread from the Northern Wilderness, and its source is Feng Bao.

However, his Qin Xuan's name does not, and he did not know what the Chi Yan Sect's destruction had to do with his Qin Xuan.

This is Feng Bao's conscience!

After Feng Bao left, Qin Xuan was free to visit the Tongbao Pavilion. Although he wanted to worship the Sky Cloud Sect, his own practice must not be abandoned.

It just so happens that Tongbao Pavilion is a second-tier giant in the realm of comprehension. Among them, there are many treasures from the five regions of Moyunxing, and even the rare and exotic treasures of the vast star sky. Among them, Qin Xuan needs things naturally. of.

There are also many monks in the surrounding area. Feel free to browse countless rare treasures around the first and second floors of the Tongbao Pavilion.

In front of Qin Xuan, the girl before unknowingly appeared behind him.

"What does senior want to buy?" The girl looked at Qin Xuan with a little surprise with a smile on her face.

A Jindan monk could make the chief steward hurried out of Tongbao Pavilion. She could imagine that what the two of them said must be a great thing.

"Huangxue Pill, Seventh Stage, is there any more?" Qin Xuan ignored the girl's surprised gaze, but asked.

"Yes!" The girl led Qin Xuan to a place on the second floor. She took out a seven-grain red jade bottle from it. "Senior, this bottle of Wild Blood Pill is about seventy Seven-Rank Spirit Crystals. "

She looked at Qin Xuan cautiously. The seventy seventh-grade spirit crystals were already a huge wealth to her, and it would be painful for the general cultivator to buy them.

"Do you have ten bottles?" Qin Xuan asked calmly.

The girl stayed, ten bottles?

She looked at Qin Xuan dumbfounded. She seemed to remember that Qin Xuan was a monk who claimed to be a top-grade golden core.

Can you afford ten bottles of Seven-Rank Wild Blood Pill?

Even the disciple of the large inner sect, the Golden Core Realm might not have so many seventh-grade spirit crystals, right?

"No?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

The girl reacted and quickly said: "Yes, please wait a moment, senior!"

After that, she returned to the Tongbao Pavilion and took out ten bottles of the seventh-rank Wild Blood Pill, Qin Xuan paid the spirit crystal from the storage pocket and collected the Wild Blood Pill.

Qin Xuan was free to tour the Tongbao Pavilion, and among them, he saw many things that moved his heart.

There was even a drop of the blood of the Void Returning Demon King, and the majestic spirit within it, even his heart could not help.

It's a pity that a drop of essence and blood requires a three-hundred five-tier spirit crystal, which is comparable to a thirty-seventh-grade spirit crystal.

There are also some elixir that can allow him to refine the treasure pill, making the three thousand golden pill in his body go further.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, and he stopped in front of a silvery metal.

"Refining waste stones?"

Qin Xuan looked at the barren refining stone, which was the size of a fist, but was worth a thousand seventh-grade spirit crystals.

Refining barren stone is a special strange stone at the edge of the barren land forbidden. It is unique to Mo Yunxing, and can be refined into magic treasures to raise the rank of magic treasures.

Qin Xuan thought about it, and when he was about to speak, suddenly a voice came from beside him.

"I want this seventh-grade refining barren stone!"

There was a hint of arrogance in his voice. Qin Xuan turned his head and saw a young man wearing a purple brocade robe, with clouds and dragons on the brocade robe, showing nobleness.

Prince Xiyun?

Qin Xuan is no stranger, Xiyun Nation is also a big country on the edge of this wasteland, just like the position of Qinghe Sect among the many sects in a radius of a million miles. Xiyun Nation was even victorious. The emperor was originally a great monk who returned to the Void Realm, and his land and strength were even known as the largest country on the edge of the wasteland.

The person in front of him is wearing a Xiyun brocade robe and has dragon patterns. Except for the prince, no one has the courage at the edge of this wasteland.

Qin Xuan glanced faintly, and said, "Is there a second one?"

The woman behind the prince of the Xiyun Kingdom and the girl behind Qin Xuan looked at each other. Soon, the girl behind Qin Xuan couldn't help but transmit her voice: "Senior, there is only one piece of this seventh-grade barren stone."

The prince of the Xiyun Kingdom couldn't help frowning, and cast a cold look at Qin Xuan.

"I'll talk about this first, since I should buy it, but are you planning to compete with me?"

The words came out, the faces of the Tongbao Pavilion behind the two changed slightly.

According to Tongbaoge's rules, if there is a dispute, the higher price will naturally get.

Qin Xuan's eyes were flat, "One thousand and one hundred seventh-grade spirit crystals!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the prince of the Xiyun Kingdom became cold and he looked at Qin Xuan, "I am the seventh prince of the Xiyun Kingdom, Mu Qi."

From this Mu Qi body, there is a magnificent momentum coming out of him, his bone age is only more than fifty, but he has the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng.

It's a pity that Qin Xuan didn't realize this kind of momentum.

He glanced faintly at the prince of Xiyun Kingdom, and the girl behind him couldn't help but say, "Seventh prince, the Tongbao Pavilion rules are the rules of the higher price if they have not been bought."

"Even if your Excellency is the Seventh Prince of the Xiyun Kingdom, you can't break the Tongbao Pavilion rules!"

Mu Qi's eyes suddenly condensed, his eyes were like swords, and there was a hint of divine consciousness in the vaguely, pressing down the girl.

The young girl only has the cultivation base of the Qi Refining Realm, not to mention that Mu Qi half-stepped the Divine Realm, and the cultivation base that is about to condense the divine consciousness is an ordinary golden core, which is definitely not something she can bear.

Immediately, the girl couldn't help but snorted, her face pale and her body slightly **.

"The Seventh Prince!" The woman behind Mu Qi couldn't help but change.

Suddenly, all the aura disappeared, and Mu Qi looked at Qin Xuan coldly, "I have written you down, you'd better be fortunate, don't meet me again outside this city!"

He stood with his hand, "Have you ever seen me do something? I just have an unstable cultivation base, and I can't control my aura."

"In this barren forbidden city, you are not the only family. Although I am the prince, I am not an idiot. The one hundred and seven-level Lingjing will give you the Tongbao Pavilion!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Mu Qi faintly, and finally let out a voice.

"If you can't afford the price, get out!"

"The emperor of the Xiyun Kingdom taught you this awkward ability?"

As the sound fell, the face of the girl behind Qin Xuan and the girl behind Mu Qi changed suddenly.

Mu Qi's eyes shook even more, his eyes were like a knife, and his momentum for another moment, like violent waves.

In those extremely gloomy eyes, there is even a touch of killing intent, like a sword finger in the throat.