Chapter 1161 Leigong Town

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After introducing the War God, Lie Jun announced that the exchange meeting had officially begun. However, the embarrassing thing was that no one was willing to step onto the stage first, because there was a Divine Hall War God sitting in front of the stage, and there were Divine Hall soldiers eyeing the venue covetously. It always made people feel uneasy.

When Lan Nantian saw that no one was on the stage, his old face was slightly embarrassed. He stroked his white beard and smiled, "Since fellow Daoists are so calm, as the initiator of this exchange meeting, I will first offer my ugliness to attract jade."

Nalan Nantian stretched out his right hand and a three-foot-tall fire tree appeared in the void.

A burst of exclamation rang out. Someone blurted out, "This is the Fire Crystal Coral!"

This was a fiery-red crystal tree. Its branches stretched horizontally, burning orange-red flames on its surface, radiating a blazing aura in all directions. The most miraculous thing was that there was a bright spot swiftly swimming along the branches.

"What a pure aura of earth fire!" Yang Qingtian said emotionally.

Nalan Nantian smiled and looked around the place. He nodded and said, "Someone already said that this pearl is indeed a low-grade earth-grade spirit medicine, Fire Crystal Coral. It grows at the bottom of the volcanic lava. It is an inch long and a foot tall. This Fire Crystal Coral is three thousand years old. There is no need for this old man to say anything else. I believe everyone understands its value."

"As expected of the leader of the Ten Monarchs. Any hand you take out is an Earth Grade Spirit Medicine. Tsk tsk!"

"The Fire Crystal Coral is suitable for me. Unfortunately, I may not have what Lie Jun needs!"

As soon as Nalan Nantian took out the fire-type Earth-grade spirit medicine, the atmosphere in the cold started to warm up. Especially those fire-type cultivators, their eyes were filled with eagerness. To them, the earth-grade fire-type spirit medicine was the key to becoming an Emperor-grade spirit medicine.

Nalan Nantian was quite satisfied with the reaction from the crowd. He smiled and said, "This old man wants to use this fire crystal coral to exchange for two items, a Thunder Buddha Bamboo at least seven knots long and a Fusang Golden Ebony at one inch long. If any fellow Daoists present can take out one of them, this fire crystal coral belongs to him."

Fusang Golden Ebony was a divine tree. Although it wasn't too much to exchange three feet of fire crystal coral for an inch of golden ebony, no one would have it. Even if they did, they wouldn't dare to take it out.

"Which fellow daoist here is willing to trade with me?" Nalan Nantian stroked his beard and smiled.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any Golden Ebony, nor do I have any Seven Strikes Thunder Buddha!" Yang Qingtian patted his thigh regretfully. There were obviously still many fire element cultivators like him who stamped their feet and called it a pity. Earth-grade fire crystal corals were truly rare and could not be sought.

Chu Jun glanced at Yang Qingtian. He did have the Thunder Buddha Bamboo, and it was a nine-section one. However, he would definitely not exchange it for an Earth-grade spirit medicine. Although it was fire-type, it would be of great help to his Blazing Sun Art.

"Senior Nalan, I'll trade with you!" A King-level cultivator who was sitting in the back row stood up and casually slashed through the air. A faint yellow Thunder Buddha Bamboo flew out of the small world. The surface of the Thunder Buddha Bamboo flickered with lightning, and it actually had eight knots.

A burst of cries of alarm immediately rang out from the scene, especially from those lightning cultivators. Their eyes were burning hot. Eight Thunder Buddha Bamboo!

Nalan Nantian laughed heartily and said loudly, "It's changed!" After saying that, he raised his hand and pushed the Fire Crystal Coral Flat out. The Fire Crystal Coral slowly flew towards the man like eyes.

The cultivator in the back row happily put away the fire crystal coral and tossed the Eight Thunder Buddhas to Nalan Nantian on the stage.

"Originally, I was going to exchange for seven Thunder Buddha Bamboos, but I actually got eight Thunder Buddha Bamboos. I won't take advantage of you, so I'll gift you this eighth-grade high-grade Scarlet Autumn Calyx!" Nalan Nantian took the Thunder Buddha Bamboo and took out a high-grade eighth-grade spirit medicine from the small world and tossed it to the cultivator in the back row.

This xiuzhe was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Senior Nalan!"

Many people were so envious that their eyes turned red. It was still Lie Jun's kindness. They only hated that they didn't have the Thunder Buddha Bamboo.

Chu Jun couldn't help but curl his tongue. He casually gave away high-grade eighth-grade spirit medicines. It could be seen how wealthy this old man was. Compared to the Purple-Faced Venerable, he was too shabby. There wasn't even a single Earth-grade spirit medicine in the small world. There were only five high-grade eighth-grade spirit medicines, and only two of them were high-grade eighth-grade.

Nalan Nantian's "throwing bricks to attract jade" was obviously very successful. Everyone's mood rose. In addition, War God Lieyang Song was only calmly sitting in the front row and watching. Everyone's worries were greatly alleviated. As soon as Nalan Nantian stepped down, another cultivator immediately jumped onto the stage.

The exchange meeting proceeded in an orderly manner. All sorts of treasures emerged in endlessly. As expected of a king-level exchange meeting, it was simply not comparable to the last spirit mountain's spirit refining exchange meeting. Chu Jun could be said to have opened his eyes wide. At the same time, he was shocked at the wealth of these king-level cultivators.

At this moment, an old man with a walking stick flew onto the platform. His hair and beard were all white, and his face was full of wrinkles. Wei Tuo's back looked old and skinny. Under the broad robe, it was empty. It was as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and his face was obviously covered with a faint aura of death.

Chu Jun frowned and said softly, "This person's vitality will be cut off!"

Yang Qingtian nodded and said, "His name is Qibei Town. He is currently ranked 28th on the Dianwang Rankings. For thousands of years, he has stayed in the middle stage of the King Rank without advancing an inch. If he doesn't break through, he won't be able to live for long."

The old man on the stage, Qibei Zhen, coughed a few times. He spread out his skinny palm and held a jade bottle in his palm. His cloudy eyes scanned the entire arena.

Everyone in the hall quieted down. Most of their gazes were filled with anticipation. They all understood that this old fellow's lifespan was about to expire. He definitely wanted to exchange for some life-saving treasures to participate in the king-level exchange. Therefore, the things he took out must be very precious. Hehe, maybe he could take advantage of the fire to exchange for some good things at a low price. There were obviously quite a few people who had such dirty thoughts in their hearts. They were all sharpening their fists and wiping their palms, eyeing them covetously.

"This old man's bottle is one of the Four Great Spiritual Springs!" Qibei Town said.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked. It wasn't because Qi Bei Zhen was holding onto something that looked like a flowing year, but because the old man's voice was extremely loud. It was like a thunderclap. It was hard to imagine an old man who was in his late teens and could throw a ball to the ground at any time being so angry. His words were deafening like thunder.

Yang Qingtian chuckled and said, "There is a nickname in Qibei Town called Thunder Town. All the old friends I know like to call him Loud Master. This old fellow's voice has been loud since he was young, and the older he gets, the louder he becomes. That's strange!"

"Senior Qi, you always want to exchange for something, hurry up and say it!"

"Lei Gong Town, Liunian Liushui is really not suitable for you. It sounds unlucky!" Someone teased loudly.

"Senior Lei Gong, can you speak quietly? This junior is deaf!"

"Cut the crap, hurry up and start bidding!"

Although Qibei Town was ranked 28th on the King's List, judging from his current state, he didn't have many years to live. Therefore, some early King-level experts dared to tease him, and those at the same level even ignored him.

Qibei Town wasn't angry either. He said slowly, "Don't worry, don't worry. I took out a coffin today to sell. Young people, don't be impulsive. As long as you're honest, you'll definitely take advantage of it!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and those who had already harbored ill intentions all had awkward expressions on their faces!

Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly laugh. It seemed that although Old Man Qi was getting old, his brain was still quite bright.

Qi Bei Zhen raised the jade bottle in his hand and said, "Liunian is like a bottle of water. This old man wants to exchange for a bottle of Spirit Spring of Life of the same size. How come no one can exchange for anything else? The higher the price, the better!"

Damn, not only was this old man not confused, he was also quite shrewd. The exchange party had turned into his own auction.

"Senior Qi, this junior doesn't have the Spirit Spring of Life, but I have a seventh grade blood essence ginseng. It's just right for you to nourish your blood energy!" A cultivator stood up and said without changing his expression.

Chu Jun couldn't help but be speechless. He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such shameless people before. A bottle of high-grade seventh-grade spirit medicine wanted to be exchanged for a bottle of flowing water. It was too unkind.

'"Ye Wuqi, you are at least a king-level expert. Do you still need some face? Forget it, you want to exchange a mere seventh-grade blood essence ginseng for a bottle of flowing water. Your dog of conscience should eat it!" A burly man stood up and cursed angrily.

The cultivator who produced the Blood Essence Ginseng immediately blushed and was about to retort when the burly man's expression changed. He smiled and said to Qibei Town on the platform, "Senior Qi, this junior just happened to have a low-grade eighth-grade Life Extension Fruit. It can extend your life by two years. It's just right for you to get old."

Curses sounded all around. A low-grade eighth-grade Longevity Prolonging Fruit was useful to cultivators below the king level, and could even prolong their lifespan by ten years. However, the effects of a King Level cultivator were greatly diminished. An old fellow like Qibei Town was useless. Moreover, the Longevity Prolonging Fruit would only be useful when eaten for the first time. No matter how much it was eaten, it would be useless. Perhaps Qibei Town had eaten long ago.

A single drop of flowing year could increase a plant's age by ten years. A hundred drops was equivalent to a thousand years. A jade bottle of flowing year was equivalent to at least a few hundred drops of water. That would increase the growth of spiritual medicines by several thousand years. For example, the eight-legged Thunder Buddha Bamboo that Nalan Nantian had exchanged for could instantly become nine-legged Thunder Buddha after a hundred drops.

Therefore, Liunian was incomparably precious, especially to those who needed it. It was simply priceless treasures. For a moment, everyone was competing for it. Some of them exchanged for high-grade eighth-grade spirit medicines, some exchanged for high-grade eighth-grade magic treasures, and some even exchanged for earth-grade spirit medicines. The competition was so intense that the man who had originally said that he would use seventh-grade Blood Essence Ginseng in exchange was so embarrassed that he felt embarrassed.

"I have the Spirit Spring of Life!" A voice suddenly sounded.

Old Man Qi, who had been drowsy for a long time, immediately raised his head. His muddy eyes flashed and instantly became incomparably clear. However, he quickly recovered his muddiness. The cultivators below the stage couldn't help but secretly feel awe-inspiring. This old man Xi didn't seem as weak as he appeared on the surface.

A tall man stood up in a corner of the stage. His pair of tiger eyes were majestic, and a colorful crystal on his forehead was actually Demon King Luo Shanhe.

Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly sigh. Luo Shanhe actually had a Spirit Spring of Life?