Five of the top ten experts of the Rushou Tribe frowned. Some were jealous of Hu Wa's fortune, but Ming Que 'er wasn't happy that Hu Wa would submit to Ye Qinghan for material things.
"I want to ask Elder Wu to investigate Hu Wa. He might have sold out the noble soul of our tribe!" Huo Chi said coldly.
"We also need to investigate Ye Qinghan's real intention. Otherwise, why would he spend so many shaman crystals to buy Hu Wa?" Jiang Feng's eyes were full of jealousy. Supreme grade crystals that hadn't appeared for thousands of years had appeared, and in the hands of a tigerman who wasn't even in the top ten. How could he not be jealous?
Jiang Hengchong and the others looked at each other and then at Ming Que 'er. As long as she nodded, even Elder Wu would have to consider.
"I have my own decision. Let's buy the materials today and sell the treasures we don't need. We still have to compete with the other tribes tomorrow, so there's no need to waste our time on them." Ming Que 'er shook her head and didn't agree with the others.
The entire valley was packed with people. There were stalls everywhere selling treasures.
Ye Qinghan and Hu Wa squeezed through the crowd and searched for the whole morning, but they still couldn't find anything suitable.
Whoosh!
Another group of people rushed over from the outside world. They were members of the Nature Shaman Race. Their goal was to transcend nature, and their witchcraft was strange. They could kill the souls of experts and curse the souls of their enemies, causing them to be plagued with misfortune. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there was no one who didn't know about them.
There were two elites who looked down on all living things. Their followers were all people with powerful bodies, making up for the weak physique of the Nature Shaman Tribe.
"It's Ran Qingtian and Ku Luo. They actually came." Ming Que 'er looked at a young man in a blue robe and a purple robe. The blue one was Ran Qingtian and the purple one was Ku Luo. Their souls were far stronger than those of the same level, almost comparable to fake emperors! Under normal circumstances, no one dared to compete with them because once cursed, bad luck would begin. Back then, there was a powerful young expert from the Xingtian Tribe who was known as the number one expert of the Ancestral Planet. He insulted Ran Qingtian and was cursed, dying without a complete corpse. Since then, no one dared to offend them.
Ran Qingtian and Luo Ku led a group of experts to the central area. Wherever they passed, the experts gave way.
Hu Wa whispered to Ye Qinghan through telepathy.
Ye Qinghan nodded and looked at the two of them. Their physical bodies were indeed weak, but their auras were impressive. It was as if they could see through the origin of others with a single glance. The souls of these two were definitely terrifying to the extreme. If a strong soul expert were to look at them directly, a single glance would be enough to kill the opponent's soul.
Ran Qingtian and Ku Luo could be said to be arrogant. When they passed by Ming Que 'er, she cupped her fists and greeted them. They ignored her and walked straight to the center. Ming Que' er's expression changed slightly. She clenched her fists, and there was anger in her eyes.
Hu Wa was very afraid of the two and quickly pulled Ye Qinghan to the side. The two of them came to a place not far from Ye Qinghan and directly took out a steel box in the middle of the road. It was very ancient and exuded an ancient aura. The runes on it were sharp and captivating.
"Young Master has obtained an ancient treasure by chance. It's the witchcraft Battle Symbol Art. It's not limited to the Tigermen Tribe. As long as you're a member of the Witchcraft Tribe, you can cultivate it. However, it's not very useful to our Natural Tribe. So, we'll take it out to exchange for some treasures. Anyone can bid. As long as our Young Master likes it, you can exchange it!" Ran Qingtian's follower stared at the experts and said in a deep voice.
Hiss — — —
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, especially the experts from the tigermen tribe. Their eyes lit up. In primordial times, the Battle Symbol Art was Rushou's specialty. Only he and Xingtian Shaman Ancestor had cultivated it to the ninth level! His battle intent could soar to the sky. A spear could shoot through the sky. No one could block his attack!
Hu Wa's whole body was tense. His eyes were full of greed. Such a rare treasure was actually taken out by Ran Qingtian to sell. Only the Natural Witchcraft Tribe would be so generous. They only focused on the soul and did not cultivate the body.
Ye Qinghan's fingertips trembled slightly. Looking at the iron box, his eyes flashed with a touch of light.
"Unfortunately, the Natural Witchcraft Tribe only needs the soul type divine medicine. It's at least the top of the eighth level. Only then will they be interested in it. We don't have a chance." Hu Wa said regretfully.
Everyone was talking and all of them gathered around. Ye Qinghan and Hu Wa were almost pushed in front of Ran Qingtian.
"I'll pay five hundred thousand witchcraft crystals! I wonder if Taoist friend Ran Qingtian is interested? "A middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Not interested. Don't dirty my young master's eyes with these worldly things!" Ran Qingtian did not speak. A powerful follower beside him impatiently rebuked.
"I have an eighth-grade top heavenly spiritual magic medicine here. Although it hasn't transformed, it will soon. I don't know if you are interested?" Another person squeezed in, pushed Hu Wa aside, and stared at Ran Qingtian.
This person was twenty feet tall, holding a giant axe. His aura was so oppressive that Hu Wa did not dare to show a dissatisfied expression. He could only retreat to the side.
"Just one?" Ran Qingtian frowned and finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and very ethereal. He was clearly speaking in front of them, but it made people feel that he was standing thousands of miles away.
"Just one!" The big man nervously replied, afraid that Ran Qingtian would refuse.
"Humph, you want to exchange my Battle Character Secret Art with an eighth level divine medicine? You're taking it too lightly." Ran Qingtian bluntly refused.
"Taoist friend, don't worry. I only want the first three levels of the secret art. You can copy it into the jade slip. Let me study it for a day. How about it?" The big man gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.
Ran Qingtian frowned and did not immediately agree.
At this moment, an aura shrouded the area. Wu Lao had arrived, and Ming Que 'er was also by his side. It was obvious that she had informed Wu Lao.
"Qingtian, can you let me take a look at the Battle Character Secret Art?" Wu Lao smiled and looked at Ran Qingtian.
Ran Qingtian nodded and opened the iron box. A golden light flashed, and a terrifying archaic aura soared to the heavens. The runes forced everyone to retreat. The iron scroll was completely undamaged. The word "battle" suppressed everyone until they didn't dare to speak.
It was indeed the Battle Character Secret Art. Apart from it, who else could develop such a strong battle intent?
Wu Lao's turbid eyes finally bloomed with brilliance, and he had an aura of certainty.
Ye Qinghan also had an aura of certainty. He was confident that he could cultivate this Battle Character Secret Art, and it was not something that only people with the bloodline of the Shaman Tribe could cultivate.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan took a step forward and made the first move. Five divine lotus seeds appeared in his hand. He only had seven left, and now he had taken out almost half of them.
"Fellow Daoist, I wonder if these divine lotus seeds can be exchanged for the Battle Character Secret Art in your hand?" Ye Qinghan stared at Ran Qingtian and asked.
Divine lotus seeds were filled with the laws of the Grand Dao and vitality. They contained all kinds of profound meanings, and were definitely the most precious of treasures. Just one of them could make a qualitative change. Five was enough to move Ran Qingtian's heart.
Sure enough, Ran Qingtian's eyes lit up, but he quickly restrained himself. He wanted to continue raising the price, but he calmly said, "Not enough. The Battle Character Secret Art is a supreme treasure. How can it be exchanged for just five divine lotus seeds?"
Ye Qinghan's lips curled up, revealing an unruly smile. He indifferently said, "It seems like Fellow Daoist is also someone who doesn't know the value of goods. I was wrong."
"Hmm?" Ran Qingtian's aura suddenly turned cold, and his eyes shot out a cold light, locking onto Ye Qinghan.
"Impudent! You're courting death! "A powerful follower angrily rebuked. If this wasn't the territory of the Tigermen Tribe, he would have attacked immediately.
Old Wu and the others frowned. Ye Qinghan wanted to seize the Battle Character Secret Art from the Shaman Tribe. Moreover, he spoke rudely and even offended Ran Qingtian. Although the value of five divine lotus seeds was huge, the consequences of offending Ran Qingtian were unimaginable. He definitely wouldn't be able to exchange for the Battle Character Secret Art, so he wasn't worried at all.
Ye Qinghan indifferently looked at the follower, then stared at Ran Qingtian. Their eyes met, and sparks flew. Their battle intent soared. The two's aura continued to rise, pressuring the experts in the surroundings to retreat. Even the six meter tall expert retreated to the side. "It's just a transaction.
If Fellow Daoist wants to deliberately raise the price, then you're being ignorant. These five divine lotus seeds are newly born from a divine lotus that's about to transform. They're filled with the mysteries of the Grand Dao, and their value is definitely not below the Battle Character Secret Art. They have a significant effect on the soul, but their effect on me is the same as the Battle Character Secret Art's effect on you. They're all useless. If you want to exchange, then exchange. If you don't want to exchange, then directly refuse. Moreover, I don't have any extra divine lotus seeds for you to raise the price. "Ye Qinghan coldly said.
"You're the first person in a hundred years who dares to speak to me like this." Ran Qingtian looked down at Ye Qinghan. His aura once again rose and pressed down on Ye Qinghan.
The surrounding experts were silent. Even their breathing could be heard.
Ming Que 'er slightly frowned. She wanted to remind Ye Qinghan not to resist, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
Ye Qinghan didn't move. He placed his hands behind his back and indifferently said: "I'm only speaking the truth. If you want to exchange, then we'll exchange. If you don't want to exchange, then I'm not interested. There's no need to use your aura to scare me. There are people stronger than you everywhere in this world. Don't be a frog at the bottom of a well."
Ran Qingtian's veins bulged. The light in his eyes became colder and colder, freezing people's hearts.
Old Wu finally couldn't take it anymore. He didn't want Ye Qinghan and Ran Qingtian to fight too much, so he walked out and mediated: "It's just a transaction. Everyone is willing to buy or sell. There's no need to be like this. Qingtian, this old man wants the Battle Character Secret Art. Whatever you want, just tell me. As long as I can find it, I won't frown."
"No need, I only want the five lotus seeds." Ran Qingtian didn't give Old Wu any face. He looked deeply at Ye Qinghan and revealed a mocking smile. He whispered: "Sir, let's trade. I want to see how long you can live after obtaining the Battle Character Secret Art."
Ye Qinghan didn't care. This kind of narrow-minded person wanted to prove his dao? However, there was no need to argue with him. He flipped his hand and five divine lotus seeds appeared in his hand.
"Wait, Ye Qinghan, you're not a witch. What use do you have for the Battle Character Secret Art?" Old Wu unhappily asked. Ye Qinghan was clearly causing trouble.
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