Luo Fan smiled at Ye Futian's words. He patted Ye Futian's shoulder and said, "We're brothers, don't be so polite. I'm just doing this to cook better for Second Sister."
"Is that so?" Zhuge Mingyue smiled at Luo Fan. Luo Fan smiled and raised his head, saying, "Of course."
"Ignore him, Little Brother," Zhuge Mingyue said, looking at the flame. Zhuge Mingyue looked at the flames and said. Although Ye Futian was considered to be slightly wealthy, flames of this level were still enough to make him feel the pinch.
"Sister, you can't be so biased," Luo Fan said with a bitter face.
"You just found out?" Zhuge Mingyue smiled. Luo Fan looked aggrieved, but Ye Futian smiled and said, "Senior, what's the price of this flame?"
"I don't accept sacred spirit stones. I'll exchange it with something of equal value. Top-level Nirvana techniques, ritual implements, and so on," the elder guarding the furnace said. Ye Futian smiled. This made things even easier. If he really had to take out so many sacred spirit stones, he would probably not be able to afford it. "That's right," Ye Futian said.
"Senior, what do you think of this sword technique?" Ye Futian sent a divine will towards the elder from his brow. Suddenly, the will of the Sword of Kasyapa appeared in the elder's mind. The elder felt it and said, "Although this sword technique is not bad, it is not unique. You must have traded it often, so it is not enough."
The Sword of Kasyapa was a top-level Nirvana sword technique in the Dali Dynasty. Even in the Crimson Dragon Realm, it was considered top-level. If one item was exchanged for another, the value should be equal.
"Senior, you're wrong. This sword technique is also at the pinnacle of Holiness of Nirvana. Although it's not a unique technique, isn't this the same for the Devouring Flames of the Way? Seniors who cultivate this Flames of the Way can also refine it many times," Ye Futian said.
"You saw the level of this Devouring Flames of the Way. Top-level Nirvana Flames of the Way are refined by cultivators at the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, and it takes some effort to refine them. Do you think cultivators of this level would lower themselves and refine Flames of the Way from time to time to sell? Moreover, what if others are able to comprehend it? " The old man continued, "The higher the level of the Flames of the Way, the more difficult it is to obtain them by chance. You need another cultivation method of the same level. Otherwise, you can go somewhere else."
"…" Ye Futian was speechless as he looked at the domineering elder. He also understood that it all depended on whose demand was stronger. The elder was obviously not worried about not being able to sell. Even without him, someone else would come to trade with him sooner or later. That was why he dared to bargain. Otherwise, if he had set up a shop to sell Nirvana level techniques, he could have also asked for a higher price.
Thinking of this, Ye Futian seemed to have found a way to get rich.
However, if he were to casually trade Nirvana Realm cultivation techniques with his current cultivation realm, he would be easily targeted by others.
If he could snatch it, why would he exchange it?
After all, the Crimson Dragon Realm was not a place where rules mattered.
"I don't want it," Luo Fan said gloomily.
"Senior, what do you think of this cultivation technique?" She then sent a divine will into the old man's mind. The old man nodded and said, "You can take the two secret manuals with you."
"Sure." Xia Qingyuan took out the cultivation technique and looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian also took out the handwritten copy of the Sword of Kasyapa and handed it to the old man. The old man nodded after checking it and handed the flame furnace to Ye Futian. He said, "This flame furnace is a top-notch flame container. Otherwise, it would have been melted by the flames. You guys are not losing out."
Ye Futian took it and handed it to Luo Fan. He then said to Xia Qingyuan, "Thank you, Princess. I actually have other cultivation techniques with me."
There were many cultivation techniques in the Golden Hall of the Lotus in Emperor Xia's Palace, but the top-notch cultivation techniques were all kept in the palace's private collection. Even if he had seen them, he could not have casually taken them out to trade. However, if Xia Qingyuan wanted to use them, there was naturally no problem.
"It's fine. It's all the same," Xia Qingyuan said plainly. The old man looked at the two of them, trying to guess who they were.
Princess?
However, it was not strange for people to come to Crimson Dragon City to be of any status. After all, this was the number one main city in the region.
Luo Fan looked at Ye Futian. His junior brother was still as strong as ever. In this regard, he was much stronger than him.
He could not compare.
"Ye Futian." At that moment, a voice was heard. Ye Futian turned to look at the person who had spoken. He found the person rather familiar.
He quickly remembered. It was Zhuo Xu of the Black Flame Clan, who had fought against Yu Sheng, Wuchen, and the others in the Battle of the Sleeping Dragon. He was from Crimson Dragon City.
Zhuo Xu looked at Ye Wuchen. All those who were no match for him in the past had all entered the Saint Plane in the Battle of the Crimson River.
Ye Futian smiled and nodded. He did not look at Zhuo Xu again. Zhuo Xu looked at the flames that Luo Fan had put away. In truth, Zhuo Xu had always wanted to get his hands on the Devouring Flames of the Way. He wanted to refine it to strengthen his own flames. However, his clan would not have let him use two top-notch cultivation techniques in exchange. After all, his clan's flames of the Way were very powerful, and they were not willing to pay such a price.
"Ye Futian, the City Lord of Qianye City?" Many people looked at Ye Futian with great interest. Because of the battles between Qianye City and Li City, as well as the Battle of the Crimson River, the Lord of Qianye City had gained some fame. Of course, his fame was not as great as Yu Sheng's, who had swept through all the cultivators on the battlefield of the Crimson River.
The battle between the two cities was a major event in the two Renhuang realms, but in Crimson Dragon City, it did not receive as much attention as the Battle of the Crimson River, which gave the opportunity to enter the Regional Palace. After all, the Battle of the Crimson River took place in Crimson Dragon City.
"Let's look elsewhere." Ye Futian walked out of Skyfire Pavilion, but even so, there were still many people who came out to look at him. Someone said, "Ye Futian and Xing Kai exchanged words on the battlefield of the Crimson River. It's a pity that they didn't end up fighting."
"Yu Sheng's talent is unparalleled, but he seems to listen to him. How does Ye Futian compare to the demonic Yu Sheng?" Many people discussed. Many people on Skyfire Avenue looked at Ye Futian.
Xing Kai of the Ancient Imperial City was very famous even in Crimson Dragon City.
Xing Kai would definitely become a great figure in the Crimson Dragon Realm in the future.
Furthermore, the Ninth Servant, the City Lord of the Ancient Imperial City, was a legendary figure as well. He was known as the number one City Lord outside of Crimson Dragon City.
Ye Futian paid no attention to these voices. In a place like Crimson Dragon City, disciples of great clans were everywhere. Zhuo Xu, for example, seemed to be a descendant of Renhuang. Soon, no one paid any attention to him.
"Are you looking for Flames of the Way, little brother?" A voice was heard from beside him. Ye Futian turned his eyes and saw an old man setting up a stall alone on Skyfire Avenue, which was filled with shops. He stood out from the crowd.
The old man's aura was very weak, and the Flames of the Way on his stall were very low level as well. No one paid any attention to them.
Ye Futian smiled and nodded. "I am looking for Flames of the Way. Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"
"I have some here," the old man said to Ye Futian and the others as he pointed at them.
Ye Futian took a look at the Flames of the Way. They were worlds apart from the ones he had seen in Skyfire Pavilion. There was no comparison at all.
However, Ye Futian still walked to the old man's side and said, "Sir, these Flames of the Way are a little low level. They are of no use to my friend's training."
"If you want Flames of the Way of the Way, I naturally have them. I'm just afraid that you won't dare to accept them," the old man smiled and said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian took a look at the old man, and there was some wariness in his eyes. While the old man looked very weak and gave off no aura, Ye Futian could keenly sense that the old man was probably very good at hiding himself.
Before this, the old man had been sitting there with his eyes closed, ignoring everyone. He had suddenly called out to Ye Futian. What was his intention?
"If it wasn't for the fact that the price you offered was not high, I wouldn't have minded accepting them," Ye Futian said.
"I'll give them to you for free." The old man smiled brightly, but his teeth were a little yellow, which made him look rather unsightly.
Ye Futian's expression became even more strange.
Free?
Most of the time, free things were the most expensive, as there was often a price to pay.
"What are your conditions, sir?" Ye Futian asked.
"None." The old man shook his head.
Ye Futian was a little hesitant. This old man was a little hard to read.
"So, do you dare to accept them?" the old man continued, as if to provoke him.
"I don't know." Ye Futian bowed to the old man and said, "I will take my leave now."
This old man was mysterious and unpredictable. It was better to be cautious in a place like Jianmu City.
"You really don't want them?" A voice said. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura spread out and swept through Heavenly Fire Avenue. The blazing will made everyone turn their heads in an instant.
Ye Futian was no exception. He saw that the old man held a ball of Flames of the Way in his palm. The flames shone brightly, causing the light of the sun to shine down from the sky. Above Jianmu City, the Golden Raven let out a long cry.
But it was only for a moment, and the old man put away the flames. He looked at Ye Futian with a smile and said, "I'll give them to you for free. Do you accept them?"
"Renhuang Flames of the Way." Ye Futian stared at the old man, and then at the surrounding Heavenly Fire Avenue. In an instant, countless eyes were drawn to him. The old man, who had been ignored before, instantly attracted everyone's attention.
This Flames of the Way was directly given to him.
Countless people's eyes were filled with passion. Ye Futian was the same. But a flame of this level was bound to be extremely hot to hold.
No wonder the old man had asked if he dared to accept them.
But what he didn't understand was why the old man had given them to him.
The two of them shouldn't have known each other.
"Accept them," Ye Futian spat out. Since the old man had said to give them to him as a gift, then he could naturally do with them as he pleased. If he couldn't keep them, then he would sell them.
Thinking of this, he walked forward decisively. The people around him followed him, worried that the old man had some kind of conspiracy.
But the old man simply put the flames into the furnace and then handed them to Ye Futian. Ye Futian took them and put them away. He looked at the old man and said, "Since you are giving them to me, I can do with them as I please, right?"
"Of course, even if you give them to someone else, I have no objections, as long as you are willing to." The old man looked at Ye Futian and smiled brightly. That look gave Ye Futian a bad feeling.
With a wave of his hand, the old man swept up the stall on the ground. His figure flashed and disappeared, leaving only an afterimage. His speed was simply incredible.
After he left, many powerful auras came this way. Ye Futian frowned. It seemed that this was indeed a hot potato!
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