A seal of immortality

Chapter 725 Returning to Qingyuan Island

"Fellow Daoist, let's see if the hide of this eighth-level killer whale shark is suitable." Master Huolong took out a rectangular wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Changsheng as he spoke.

Wang Changsheng opened the lid of the box, nodded, and handed the Tiangang Talisman and three blue daggers to Master Huolong, and flew back to his seat.

Master Huolong touched the storage bag at his waist with his immature little hand, and there was a piece of bone as white as jade in his hand, and there was a spiritual light flowing continuously on the surface, which was quite extraordinary.

"One piece of spirit bone of a level nine monster, in exchange for fire attribute refining materials of the same value." Master Huolong introduced.

Hearing this, many people were a little tempted. Although Xingchenhai has abundant resources of monsters, the monsters have been enlightened after reaching the eighth level. Immortal cultivators of the same level are not their opponents.

Therefore, monster materials above level eight are very precious, which is why no one paid attention to Wang Changsheng just now.

As soon as Master Huolong said this, several rays of light flew up from the coral chair and landed on the high platform, Wang Changsheng was among them.

Monster materials above level eight are important materials for refining high-level talisman seals, so he naturally wanted to get this spirit bone of level nine monsters.

Several people took turns to take out the treasures for Master Huolong to check, and soon it was Wang Changsheng's turn.

Wang Changsheng handed Master Huolong a yellow wooden box with two blue talisman seals pasted on it. There was a red light flickering in the wooden box, exuding a warm aura, quite extraordinary.

As soon as Master Huolong opened the wooden box, a dazzling red light shot out from it, and a burst of fiery air also permeated it.

Master Huolong glanced quickly, then closed the lid of the box, nodded in satisfaction, and handed the ninth-level spiritual bone in his hand to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng put away the bones of the ninth-level monster and flew back to his seat.

Next, people flew to the high platform to display the treasures one after another, but not many made deals, and most of them returned disappointed.

Half an hour later, an old man in gray robes was standing on the high platform, holding a white porcelain bottle and three scales in his hands.

"One soul of the eighth-level monster bird, two-headed ape-bat and three natal scales of the eighth-level thunder baby fish, in exchange for magic weapons, there is no need to take out ordinary magic weapons." The gray-robed old man quickly looked away from everyone. Passing by, said in a deep voice, his voice was a little hoarse.

Hearing these words, Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he turned into a black light and flew down to the high platform.

Without further ado, he raised his right hand, and a white bone flag flew out of it. After a twirl, it grew dozens of times in size. There was a black light on the flag, and at the same time, gusts of wind blew in the hall.

At this time, several escaping lights also flew down on the high platform, one after another took out a magic treasure, and the hall was filled with a penetrating yin energy.

The gray-robed old man hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and said to Wang Changsheng via voice transmission: "My fellow Taoist, if you can add another 10 yuan in spirit stones, the eighth-level demon bird spirit and three scales will be yours." .”

Hearing the words, Wang Changsheng agreed wholeheartedly, took out a heavy storage bag from his sleeve, and threw it to the old man in gray robe.

The gray-robed old man checked the number of spirit stones, and after confirming that they were correct, he handed the white porcelain bottle and three scales to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng put away these two things and flew back to his seat.

Wang Changsheng exchanged items one after another, which attracted the attention of some unruly people. He could feel that there were more than a dozen greedy eyes scanning him non-stop.

He didn't care about this. With his current strength, even if he lost, he would have no problem getting out.

Half an hour later, when an old man in yellow robe completed the transaction, the exchange meeting also ended, and everyone left Tianxiang Palace in an orderly manner.

After leaving Tianxiang Palace, Wang Changsheng walked into Tianxianglou, a nearby inn, asked for a quiet room, and stayed.

After closing the door, Wang Changsheng activated the restraint in the house, took out an exquisite storage bag from his arms, and tipped it down, a large pile of things appeared on the ground.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand to touch a piece of cyan animal skin lightly, and the cyan animal skin flew up, suspended in mid-air, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a black infant fire, wrapping the cyan animal skin...

Three days later, Wang Changsheng walked out of Tianxiang Tower with a faint smile on his face.

The two eighth-level spirits were refined by him into two spirit descending talismans, without any loss of soul power. In addition, he refined two Tiangang talismans and five storm flame talismans, which made him very sensitive to hunting. The ninth-level flood dragon has a little more confidence.

When he came to the gate of the city, Wang Changsheng saw the real Guihai who was waiting there.

"Fellow Daoist Tu, I'm sorry, I've delayed refining some things." Wang Changsheng said slightly apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, it's good that Fellow Daoist Wang is here, it's getting late, let's go!" Master Gui Hai shook his head and said indifferently.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them appeared in a large hall with more than a dozen teleportation arrays of different sizes.

After a dazzling spiritual light shot up into the sky, the two disappeared.

Wang Changsheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then appeared in a smaller hall, which also had more than a dozen teleportation arrays of different sizes.

Wang Changsheng threw several mid-level spirit stones to the guards, and stood on top of a teleportation array with Master Gui Hai.

A blinding white light shone under the two people's feet, and after the white light faded, the two disappeared.

Just as Wang Changsheng and Master Guihai left, four men and women in different clothes teleported over from the other end. Judging from the aura fluctuations on their bodies, they were undoubtedly Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Did two Nascent Soul cultivators teleport over just now, and which island did they go to?" A middle-aged man with a straight nose asked.

"Flying Eagle Island." A guard hesitated for a moment before replying.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man threw several mid-level spirit stones to the guards, and walked up to a teleportation formation, beside which was a stone tablet engraved with "Flying Eagle Island".

After a blinding white light came on, the four middle-aged men disappeared.

Wang Changsheng and Master Guihai transferred seven teleportation formations in a row before arriving at the destination—Qingyuan Island.

When they arrived at Qingyuan Island, the sky had already darkened, so they found an inn and stayed.

The two plan to hunt and kill a ninth-level dragon, but to be honest, the sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and they don't know where the ninth-level dragon's lair is. Otherwise, the lives of Gui Hairen's friends will be hard to save.

On the second day, the two bought a copy of the latest sea chart, flew out of Qingyuan City, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

Just as the two left, four men and women in different clothes came out of an inn.

A middle-aged man looked at the back of Wang Changsheng and the two of them leaving, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man released a silver shuttle, carrying three companions, and chased Wang Changsheng and them.

(End of this chapter)