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Chapter 1905 The Battle of the Demon Realm Yinfengcao

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    Not only Han Li, but other people who saw these ancient texts on the light curtain were also commotioned for a while.

    After a while, no one spoke.

    All of these materials are hard to find in the spirit world, and even people in the black realm are not quite sure that those who participate in the exchange will have what they want.  He even said that using a large number of spirit stones and elixir can also replace this treasure.

    Of course, it is more likely that the existence of these rare materials is not willing to exchange them for these tasteless treasures.

    Generally speaking, this Qitian gong is useful to those who have a certain power.

    Han Li sat on the chair, looking at the name of a thing on the light curtain, his eyes flickered a little.

    "I don't have any snow spirit wood that is three feet long. I don't know if I can replace this Qitian gong with a piece that is one foot long, and add some spirit stones." It was still the cold voice just now, obviously this female cultivator really wanted this treasure.  look.

    "I'm afraid it won't work! The size of the snow spirit wood is very important to us. If it is less, it will not be useful." The golden-masked man shook his head without hesitation.

    "This is a bit of a pity! Although I really want this Qitian Gong, I can only give up." The woman sighed and said nothing more.

    "Without these materials named by your domain, can I exchange them with other things?" From the flying pavilion in a remote corner, another question without the slightest emotion came out.

    "In principle, of course, but we only accept the materials we need, and they must be of the same grade as the items we listed. You don't have to take out ordinary things." The golden-masked man chuckled back.  road.

    Upon hearing the words of the man with the golden mask, the speaker seemed to hesitate for a moment, but after a while, he said again:

    "Since Fellow Daoist said so, let's see if this thing in my hand can enter your eyes!"

    As soon as the words fell, there was a pleasant cry of cranes from the stone pavilion.

    A snow-white white crane flew out of the stone pavilion with a black wooden box in its mouth, and with a flap of its wings, it flew gracefully to the white mask.

    I don't know if the golden-masked man on the stage moved something, but the white crane didn't stop him at all, and passed through the light mask in a flash.

    The golden-masked man raised his hand, and the white crane opened his mouth, and the wooden box fell into his hand steadily.

    However, the white crane itself hovered over the stone platform, neither falling down nor intending to go back immediately.

    The golden-masked man had already opened the black wooden box in his hand, and a faint green light flashed out of it.

    The golden-masked man saw the contents of the box clearly, his pupils shrank, and the face behind the mask suddenly became a little dignified.

    I didn't see him move any hands or feet, but his eyes were erratic, and he stared at the things in the box for a long time without saying a word.

    The master of the white crane knew that the other party was appraising things carefully, so he didn't ask anything.

    Other people on the Feiting Pavilion were naturally curious about the contents of the wooden box, and there was a little commotion, but calmness was restored immediately.

    If this thing can't replace Qi Tiangong, they still have a chance, so they are not in a hurry.

    After a while, the strange light in the golden-masked man's eyes finally faded away, and he let out a long sigh of regret.

    "Why, do fellow daoists still look down on me?" Master Baihe seemed a little surprised.

    "If you want to talk about friends, the value of this thing in normal times is indeed not below the materials I listed. But if you really want to use this thing, it will take at least ten thousand years to cultivate.  It's about to burst out, and this domain would rather exchange some spirit stones and materials first, which is more practical." The golden-masked man said tactfully.

    Then he closed the lid of the wooden box and threw the object into the air.

    The white crane swooped down with a shriek, grabbed the wooden box again in one bite, then turned around and rushed out of the light shield, and flew straight to the flying pavilion where its owner was.

    "Then it's a pity!" The master of Baihe was silent for a while, and after saying a pity, he stopped talking.

    "Aren't there any other fellow Taoists who are willing to exchange things? If not, then I will announce that this treasure will be directly auctioned with top-grade spirit stones and elixir over a thousand years old."  He frowned, and asked a little helplessly.

    It is naturally impossible to use spirit stones and elixir to auction this Qitian gong.

    However, there was silence in the surrounding void, and no one said anything.

    "In this case, I announce" The golden-masked man smiled wryly, and was about to say something more, butShow some sincerity.  Isn't there a few other treasures that Ghost Creature prepared for this exchange meeting as the finale?  Otherwise, I would rather keep it and exchange some needed things with other fellow daoists.  "Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly through voice transmission.

    "This matter is a bit important, and I will discuss it with other people before replying to fellow Taoists." The golden-masked man hesitated for a moment before replying solemnly.

    "Of course!" Han Li naturally agreed.

    So the golden-masked man looked up at the sky, his lips were moving slightly, and he didn't know where he was discussing something with someone hidden somewhere.

    Seeing this situation, other people in the void of the entire hall naturally had different expressions.

    It didn't take long for the golden-masked man to discuss with others, and he decided what to do in just a few words.

    The next moment, the other party's voice transmission sounded again in Han Li's ears.

    "Listen up, Fellow Daoist, besides the Qitian Gong in front of us, we can give one of the other final treasures as a gift to Fellow Daoist. However, Fellow Daoist has no right to choose the second treasure.  .Of course fellow daoist is not satisfied, if you are willing to give up the treasure, we will make up a large sum of spirit stones for fellow daoist."  Support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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