I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

While everyone was discussing, nearly thirty alchemy stage monks had already arrived in the courtyard before they knew it. .

Suddenly, a purple light flashed in the courtyard, and an old man in a purple brocade robe appeared.

The old man clasped his fists towards the people around him and said, "It's been a long time, fellow Taoists, but please be careful. The old blood brake demon is an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage after all, so I'd better not speak rashly as juniors."

"In case any fellow daoist spreads it to the ears of the old devil Xuesha, be careful not to implicate your own sect family, after all, the one who is facing the Nascent Soul cultivator will cut it if he wants to."

Everyone shut up when they heard it, and several of them gave a fierce slap to express that they were just chatting casually, and they didn't mean to disrespect Old Demon Xuesha and his old man.

The old man in purple robe walked slowly to the side of the woman who was full of anger before, poured a cup of spiritual tea for the nun and said warmly:

"You don't have to be angry, Fellow Daoist Yun. Although I'm only at the early stage of alchemy, if you're older, you might as well listen to my nagging."

"It must be hundreds of years older." The female cultivator said in her heart.

However, the old man is the owner of this place after all, so he gave a face-saving salute and said: "Fellow Daoist, it's okay to say."

The old man said with a smile: "Your sect has been forced to sell fifty transformed dragon scales. According to the price of 5,001 spirit stones, it is 250,000 spirit stones. This is certainly a huge sum, but For your faction, it is just a few decades of income."

"The blood brake old devil just asked for some spirit stones, instead of swallowing your sect alive, this is a blessing!"

The female cultivator turned pale, and retorted: "Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about?

"The closest big force to our sect, the Siyang sect with the Nascent Soul old monster, has not tried to swallow our Heling Sect for hundreds of years."

The purple-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Old Monster Yuanying and below are all ants. Your sect's not being swallowed is not due to the lack of strength of Siyang Sect, but another reason."

"The realm of comprehension is very free on the surface, but in fact there are invisible rules and red lines that cannot be crossed. Everything speaks according to strength, and how much strength you have can swallow as much resources."

"At present, there is only one old monster in the early stage of Yuanying in Siyangmen, and after thousands of years of development, the sect has occupied a large island and two medium-sized islands. If it expands further, it will step on the red line. Your Heling Sect happens to be here. beyond the red line."

"As the Nascent Soul old monster, the blood brake old monster does not have any resources and spiritual veins under his name, so he is qualified to protect, no, he is qualified to swallow a large piece of neutral territory."

"Fellow Daoist, do you think that the Xinggong and other big forces will turn against him if the Old Demon Blood Brake destroys a Dandan Sect that has no background and occupies a medium-sized island?"

"No, on the contrary, I feel that the blood brake old devil has lost his appetite, and he only picked a medium-sized island to start with."

The rest of the alchemy cultivators also had complicated expressions when they heard this, but they all agreed in their hearts.

Although they have entered the ranks of high-level monks as alchemy monks, they are still nothing in front of the Nascent Soul monster.

Because of her extremely high talent, the female cultivator has practiced in the sect since she was a child, and only came out to practice two years ago when she successfully formed an alchemy. She is a bit naive but not an idiot.

After hearing the words of the purple-robed old man this time, the female cultivator felt like a blow to the head. Fortunately, the old devil Xuesha was merciful.

"Thank you, brother Ziyun, for your reminder! Thinking about it carefully, I was still showing my face at the time, but fortunately, the old demon Xuesha didn't care about me."

The female cultivator stood up and bowed to the old man, then picked up the teacup and drank it down.

The purple-robed old man waved his hands, sighed and said in a desolate tone: "The old man just lived a long time and knows a little more. The old man was born in a family of the core formation period, and he is the core son of the family. It is also considered a good background and no worries. "

"As a result, three hundred years ago, Wan Sangu of Wanfamen broke through to the late Yuanying period and became the leader of the righteous way. After that, the sects and forces with a radius of tens of thousands of miles around Wanfamen either voluntarily moved away or chose to join."

"Our family was also one of them who moved away. The reason is very simple. The world of cultivating immortals tacitly agrees that the sphere of influence of Wanfamen has expanded. This is reality."

"Of course, there are also a small number of sects and families with poor brains who can't see the situation clearly and tried to maintain neutrality in vain, and finally got wiped out. There are idiots everywhere, it's nothing unusual."

The purple-robed old man gave a wry smile, and then said loudly: "Sorry, I will talk too much when I get older."

The monks present were also very polite and said they didn't care.

"You are all here to participate in the trade fair, so the old man will be the first to throw bricks to attract jade."

The old man in purple robe waved his sleeves, and a square stone table appeared in the courtyard, and then two boxes flew out from the storage bag. When opened, they contained a demon pill and a demon beast egg respectively.

The color of the demon pill is obviously metallic, and there are fine scales on the surface of the monster egg.

He Laodao next to Jiang Yun seemed to see something, squinted his eyes and said hesitantly: "Could it be that these are the monster eggs and demon pills of the dragon-clawed eagle?"

"Is it possible that such a precious thing was obtained by fellow Taoist Ziyun who went deep into the dragon's lair?"

The old man in purple robe glanced at the direction of the sound, and said with a smile: "So it's fellow daoist He, fellow daoist's vision is still so sharp, that's right, it's the monster egg of the dragon claw eagle and the fifth-level dragon claw eagle demon pill, specifically How it came about, I can’t reveal.”

All the monks here have obviously heard of the dragon-clawed eagle, and many of them looked interested.

At this moment, the purple-robed old man began to introduce.

"Other monsters with the blood of the dragon are basically bred by the dragon and other species, but it is said that the dragon-clawed eagle was bred by the dragon's family using blood essence and special secret methods after capturing the eagle-type monsters."

"I don't know the details, but the world of cultivating immortals generally recognizes that the way to judge the strength of the blood veins of dragon claw eagle beast eggs is to see whether the scales on the surface of the beast eggs are dense. The denser the scales, the stronger the blood veins."

"Dragon Claw Eagle has high intelligence, powerful strength, and extremely fast flying speed. It is an excellent choice for both transportation and fighting methods."

"As the owner of this place, the old man also wants to make a good start. The demon pill will not be exchanged and the spirit stone will be auctioned directly. If you are interested, don't miss it, but the monster egg is extremely precious. The old man wants to exchange it to help break through the bottleneck of cultivation. the elixir."

"Let's start the Yaodan auction first."

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

"Three thousand two hundred spirit stones!"

"Three thousand five hundred!"

Soon the monks present bid one after another.

Jiang Yun glanced at the monster egg, and he communicated with Yinxuan out of curiosity.

"You have been in the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan for a while, do you know how the dragon-clawed eagle of the Jiaolong clan came from? Was it really bred with blood essence?"

They were in the blue sky Zhulei Lake, and it was time for dinner, and Yinxuan had already served dinner.

Yinxuan's cultivation method is very different from other monsters. For her, the fastest cultivation method is to eat, eat, eat.

Because no matter whether other monsters absorb the aura of heaven and earth or eat spiritual grass and meat rich in aura, the process of refining the aura into spiritual power to improve their cultivation is relatively slow, and it is a time-consuming process that cannot be rushed.

However, Yinxuan, who lives in the body of Cangmu Shenlei, is like a furnace that can automatically absorb and refine aura and things containing aura, no matter how much Cangmu Shenlei is eaten, it can be quickly refined.

In addition to Yinxuan's top aptitude, Jin Jiayunjiao's kung fu is far from being able to compare with Xiao Jin's Da Ri Zhen Jue, or even Jin Jiao King's Dragon Transformation Jue, but at least it is much better than some wild monsters.

Even if only one-third of the refined spiritual power is used to improve the cultivation base, it is still rising slowly, like launching a rocket, and it has been promoted from the late stage of the first level to the third level in the past ten years.

Yinxuan replied while eating: "Who did you listen to the rumors? Jiaolong is not a fool, how could his opponent be so generous with blood essence?"

"Actually, Jiaolong killed eagle monsters and took back the eagle eggs, then put them on a special magic circle sprinkled with spirit stones, and crushed the old dragon scales that had fallen off.

Then spit on the eagle eggs. After the surface of the eagle eggs is wet, just wrap the eagle eggs with a layer of dragon scale powder, and then pour spiritual power into the eagle eggs every other month until they break out of the shell. "

"This is considered to be the first generation of dragon-clawed eagles, but the egg breaking rate is not very high."

"The eagle eggs laid by the first generation of dragon-clawed eagles continue to be hatched in this way, which will be the second generation. In this way, the strength will become stronger and stronger from generation to generation, and the reproductive ability of dragon-clawed eagles will gradually decrease as time goes by, but The shell breaking rate will increase.”

"I heard that ninth-level patriarch boasted that the number of dragon-clawed eagles in the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan is extremely large, far exceeding other dragon clans, and the oldest group has multiplied to the 23rd generation."

"The two strongest among them have reached the seventh level, and even the seventh-level Qingjiao Yuanjiao is difficult to defeat when the two join forces. This is an important background of their ethnic group."

"The reason why they have been raised so well is that the innate ability of the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan can enhance their vitality, so the probability of eagle eggs breaking out of their shells is much higher than that of other dragon clans."

"According to the different attributes of the dragons, the attributes of the dragon-clawed eagles bred will gradually become the same as those of the dragons. Therefore, all the dragon-clawed eagles bred by Qingjiao Yuanjiao are wood-type dragons."

Jiang Yun understood immediately, and thought to himself: "Sure enough, many things are just hearsay and cannot be taken as true."

Jiang Yun recalled certain brands of high-end products in his previous life. He heard that they were made of such-and-such precious materials, and the cost was so high that they didn’t make much money selling them to ordinary people. But only they and the manufacturers themselves knew what they were like.

Soon Jiang Yun thought of another question.

"How does the dragon-clawed eagle determine how many generations have been bred?"

At this time, Yinxuan was holding a raw rock beef leg, and with several lightning arcs flashing, the rock beef leg was cooked instantly.

"Almost by the fifth generation, the entire claws of the dragon-clawed eagle will be covered with dragon scales, and the feathers and bones will become harder and harder. Then by the tenth generation, the eyes will become dragon pupils, and by the fifteenth generation, dragon horns will come out on the head. I don't know about it later. gone."

"However, it's not absolute. The stronger the bloodline of the dragon that provided the dragon scales, the greater the change in each generation, and the weaker the bloodline of the dragon, the slower the transformation."

"The dragon-clawed eagle that the Jiaolong clan values ​​most is its loyalty, apart from its intelligence and strong fighting power."

Jiang Yun looked at the beast egg and murmured in his heart: "If this beast egg has only been bred for three or five generations, it won't be very valuable. This monster egg is metallic, and it seems that the dragon that bred this beast egg is metallic. "

"How do you determine the generations of beast eggs?" Jiang Yun asked.

Yinxuan was already full, lying on the shore like a dead fish, and fine silver lightning was emitting from her body, which was a sign that the divine thunder in her body was rapidly refining food.

"It's very simple, just look at the density of the natural scales on the surface of the monster egg. The smaller and denser the blood, the stronger the blood. If it is the size of your little fingernail, it will be about ten generations, and if it is the size of your thumb nail, it will be about five generations. "

Jiang Yun took a look at the beast egg, um. It's bigger than a thumbnail, come on, it's an early product within five generations.

Soon the auction of the demon pill ended, and the final price reached 5,200 spirit stones.

Jiang Yun knew that if this demon pill was auctioned at the Yueguo Fanlou auction, at least seven thousand spirit stones could be sold.

The auction of monster eggs started later, but unfortunately, the scene was silent, and no one exchanged the bottleneck-breaking medicine in the end, so the old man could only step down with regret.

The purple-robed old man obviously had a lot of friends. Many monks invited the old man to sit with him. The old man took a look and found a seat at random and began to chat softly with the monks at the same table.

In the end, the second person to come on stage was a nun in a moon-white fairy dress.

Jiang Yun glanced casually at this girl, who was obviously born in a powerful force, because the female cultivator's fairy skirt and hairpin are magic weapons, and her cultivation skills are not bad.

After the female cultivator stood still beside the stone table, a jade box flew out from the storage bag with the fat duck tattooed on her waist, and when she opened it, she saw two elixirs glowing with white light.

Jiang Yun had a good nose and smelled a ray of danxiang, and a little surprised expression appeared on his face.

"Two Cuiyue Pills, in exchange for one of the natal objects of water attribute monsters above level six. If any fellow Taoist has a little girl of level seven, he can replenish the spirit stone."

The so-called natal objects are similar to Jiaolong's natal dragon scales, Haoriwu's natal tail feathers, and so on.

However, not all monsters will cultivate their own natal creatures, such as Jiang Yun's Jun Yun and the blue-eyed blue-scaled python.

The water attribute natal object that this female cultivator wants is no less rare than Jiang Yunyao's metallic dragon essence.

Many monks present looked at the elixir with great interest and began to whisper, but no one came to the stage.

As if seeing Jiang Yun's doubts, He Laodao explained with a smile: "It seems that fellow Taoists don't know about Cuiyue Pill. This pill is the unique medicine of the Zhou family on Yueling Island. As for the effect, it can be said that as long as you are not dead, you can guarantee that you will not die if you drop one, and it is said that it also has the effect of weakening the backlash of the kung fu.

Jiang Yun can quickly recover from his injuries by himself, and he has nothing to do with Jiang Yun, who has the spirit seal, so he doesn't have much interest. Besides, he doesn't have what the other party wants.

After a few breaths, the female cultivator put away the elixir and walked off the stage with a disappointed face.

After that, more than a dozen monks went up, including He Laodao who also took out an 800-year-old spirit grass in exchange for some kind of spirit ore, but unfortunately only two people succeeded in exchanging it.

Noticing that no one went up for a while, Jiang Yun got up and walked towards the stone table.