Chapter 426
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The Beast Soul Talisman was equivalent to having a middle Core Formation stage helper. However, he had already taken out three fifth grade monster cores. If he were to take out two more fifth grade monster cores, it would be difficult to not attract attention.
Just as Wang Changsheng was pondering, ten Core Formation cultivators stepped forward and communicated with the round-faced man via voice transmission. They exchanged the dragon horn, dragon eye, and dragon claw, leaving behind only the bottle containing the sixth grade monster beast's soul.
At this moment, a tall and thin red-robed old man was communicating with the round-faced man via voice transmission. The round-faced man's face was full of hesitation, as if he was considering something.
Wang Changsheng carefully sized up the red-robed old man and discovered that he was a middle Core Formation stage cultivator.
After thinking it over, his eyes flashed with a trace of determination. He stood up and transmitted his voice to the round-faced man, "Fellow Daoist Wei, I have two fifth grade monster cores. Would you be interested?"
Hearing this, the round-faced man's eyes lit up and he replied via voice transmission, "If Fellow Daoist really has two fifth grade monster cores, then this sixth grade fire flood dragon's soul will be yours."
The red-robed elder seemed to have sensed something. His brows furrowed, and when he turned around and saw Immortal Wang, his face immediately fell.
Wang Changsheng ignored the red-robed old man's existence and quickly walked forward. He took out two blue wooden boxes and handed them to the round-faced man.
The round-faced man opened the wooden boxes and quickly glanced at them before closing them. He nodded in satisfaction and threw the bottles to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng removed the cork and narrowed his eyes. He quickly glanced inside the bottles and plugged the cork. He returned to his original position as usual.
The grey-robed old man transmitted his voice, "Brother Wang, that red-robed man is Vagrant Red. He is a rogue cultivator who has been in the Core Formation stage for many years. It's best if you don't leave Heaven Luo City alone. After the trade fair ends, come back with us to the sect."
Wang Changsheng nodded and didn't say anything.
Since he dared to do such a thing, he naturally had something to rely on.
After that, the round-faced man announced that the J Trade Meeting was over. The cultivators present went downstairs and left one after another. Wang Changsheng and the other two also left.
"Senior Martial Brother Zhou, Fellow Daoist Sun, I have some matters to take care of, so I'll be leaving first." After leaving the Immortal Welcoming Residence, Wang Changsheng hastily walked towards another street.
When the grey-robed old man and the grey-robed man saw this, they looked at each other and saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.
The reason why Wang Changsheng was in such a hurry was to catch up with Mu Xiaoyao.
He did not notice that a tall and thin red-robed old man was silently following behind him.
Mu Xiaoyao and the Blue Shirt Youth strolled on the street for a while before they parted ways and went back to their own places. Seeing that Mu Xiaoyao was about to enter a magnificent palace, Wang Changsheng hurriedly shouted, "Fellow Daoist Mu, please wait."
With that said, Wang Changsheng quickly rushed forward.
When Mu Xiaoyao heard this, she frowned and looked back. When she saw Wang Changsheng, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes.
"It's you? Is something the matter? "Mu Xiaoyao asked indifferently.
Because Wang Changsheng had changed his appearance, she did not recognize Wang Changsheng.
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