Chapter 3720: Han Lingkuang

afraid of We can just kill him and avenge my younger brother!"The speaker is a young man in his twenties, Huang Yong, the core descendant of the Huang family.Before this, Huang Tiansuo had sealed the..."What To be in the same group as us, it's fate!"

Zhao Xingyun revealed a sinister smile, "Who else are there in our group's seed sects"

Zhao Bai wore a wide smile: "Senior brother, our Zhao family's luck this time is incredibly good."

This time the draw landed on the ninth group. Among the Three Sects, Five Factions and Seven Great Families, only our family is here alone.

The rest are just those second-rate small sects, mere ants.

"That's really interesting," Zhao Xingyun laughed heartily, "Heaven is helping us, so we don't have to worry about that boy not handing over the woman."

Zhao Bai said flatteringly, "Master brother, have you come up with a good solution"

Zhao Xingyun grinned triumphantly: "Now we're the only seed team left in the ninth group, the rest are just mediocre."

That means we want whoever we want to be eliminated to be eliminated, and whoever we want to stay in the game to stay in.

Either you hand over that woman willingly, or step onto the platform and face death. What do you think that kid from Lingyun Sword Sect will choose

"Senior brother, what a brilliant plan!"

Zhao Bai held up a big thumb, "Does that even need saying To exchange one woman for the qualification to appear in the group stage, how could an insignificant, third-rate sect refuse"

"Let's go back first."

Zhao Xingyun's eyes sparkled with a strange light, as if he had already seen the scene of Xuanyuan Linglong bringing him to bed.

Ye Bufan and his group continued to move forward, quickly leaving Zhao Xingyun behind. Now the most important thing was to improve their own strength and that of those around them.

I went around, entering and leaving dozens of shops, seeing countless immortal materials and spiritual herbs, but not many caught my eye.

And just at that moment, as he turned his head, he suddenly spotted a street stall not far away.

The vendor was a middle-aged man wearing a long robe. His aura was powerful, reaching the peak of the Immortal King realm.

Before him was laid out a stall, upon which lay only six sprigs of purple spirit grass.

This kind of spirit grass isn't very big, about a foot tall. Each plant has three leaves, and each leaf has a strange pattern on it that looks just like a human eye.

"Three-Eyed Orchid!"

With Ye Bufan's exceptional medical skills, he instantly recognized the origin of this celestial spirit herb and was overjoyed.

Now most of the people around me are at the level of Xianwang, and this three-eyed Youlan happens to be the main ingredient for refining Wangjidan.

With this, one could refine pills on their own, and Cold Qingqiu, Situ Dianmo, and others would be able to take them. It would also be of great benefit to oneself.

The most crucial thing is that this is a ten-grade Xianling Grass. It's usually impossible to find, but now there are six plants all of a sudden. If I have them in my hands, I can refine six furnaces of Wangji Dan!

Ye Bufan suppressed the joy in his heart and walked over, politely asking: "Senior, how much is this Xianling Grass"

Seeing a guest arrive, the middle-aged man extended a finger: "One hundred million mid-grade immortal crystals."

"This..."

Upon hearing the price, Ye Bufan was taken aback. It's no wonder these six Immortal Spirit Grasses are all here and haven't been sold. The price is indeed rather high.

For an ordinary immortal, this herb wouldn't be of much use. To refine the King Extreme Pill, one would need to gather dozens of other celestial spirit grasses and pay a hefty sum to a celestial alchemist.

Given all these factors, the price of the three-eyed orchid is quite expensive and difficult for many people to afford.

He now had no money in his hands, only Luo Bingyan by his side had some. Even if the entire fortune of the Luo family was taken out, it wouldn't add up to a million mid-grade Xianjing.

Unlike ordinary immortals, Ke Ye Bu Fan had an abundance of all the other materials needed to refine the Wangji Dan. The only thing lacking was this particular medicinal pill itself.

As long as you gather the ingredients yourself, you can refine them. Of course, you can't miss this opportunity.

Since he had no money, he thought of other ways. He looked at the middle-aged man again, making up his mind.

"Senior, I'll exchange treasures with you, how about it"

Seeing that he couldn't produce so many Immortal Crystals, the middle-aged Immortal King's expression immediately turned cold.

"Sure, but what you bring forth better be worthy of my attention."

Ye Bufan took out a storage ring, but before he could hand it over, a voice full of arrogance came from beside him.

"I'll take these six three-eyed ghost orchids!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, five young men in their twenties walked over. The one at the front wore a brocade robe and had an arrogant air about him.

Han Jia's core disciple, Han Lingkuang, lived up to his name. This guy was extremely arrogant.

However, he also has a certain arrogant capital. He is a powerful cultivator at the early stage of Xianjun and is also a member of the Han family participating in the Hundred Strong Tournament this time.

He was accompanied by four young men, all core disciples of the Han family. Although their strength couldn't compare to his, they had all reached the peak of Immortal King.

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Ling walked over with an arrogant and domineering air, glancing at the six three-eyed ghost orchids on the ground.

"This is a good find, hard to come by. When young master came across it this time, he bought them all."

He then looked at the middle-aged Immortal King and said, "How much"

"Sorry, first come, first served. I'll take this."

Ye Bufan was very clear that if he missed these six San Yan Youlan, it would be difficult to find them in a short period of time, at least until the Hundred Strong Competition was over.

And they are already negotiating the price, it's already against the rules for someone else to intervene.

The most important thing about cultivating immortals is resources, and opportunities cannot be missed. Saying that, he acted without any politeness, grabbing the six three-eyed phantom orchids in his hand.

The middle-aged Immortal King's expression changed, killing intent surging: "Are you going to forcibly seize it"

Of course not.

Ye Bufan spoke, raising his hand and waving it. The storage ring flew to the middle-aged Immortal King.

"Fair trade, you look at my price first. If you're not satisfied, I'll give it back to you right away."

At his words, the middle-aged Immortal King's expression softened considerably, and a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

What exactly is inside the other person's ring What gives them such confidence

He reached out and grabbed the ring, scanning it with his divine sense. Then his expression changed drastically.

"This... this is actually the void..."

He suddenly realized he had spoken too much and swallowed the next two words.

"Young Master, these six Tri-Eyed Ghost Orchids are yours. Farewell!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't hesitate. He turned around and left, as if afraid the other person would change their mind.

Originally, the ring Ye Bufan wore held a Void Flying Snow. Although the Three-Eyed Orchid was precious and hard to find, it was still miles apart from the Void Flying Snow in terms of value.

The most crucial point is that he had just seen this middle-aged Immortal King. The other party's sea of consciousness had been injured before, though it was barely healed, their spiritual power couldn't advance any further for countless years.

That's also why the other party is only at the peak of the Immortal King realm, limited by their spiritual power and unable to go further.

Void Flying Snow is an important treasure for repairing the sea of consciousness and improving mental power. It is even more valuable to him, and he will never let it go under any circumstances.

Don't say six million, even if you offered him six hundred million, he wouldn't give it a second glance.

That's why the middle-aged Immortal King immediately reached a deal and quickly left the place.

Han Lingkuang stood beside her, originally wanting to reveal his identity and force the other party to sell him the Xianling Grass.

The result was that the person vanished in an instant, leaving him completely unprepared.

There's no way around it, he could only turn his gaze to Ye Bufan: "Where did this reckless punk come from, daring to steal the Xianlingcao that this young master had his eye on Hand it back to me immediately!" you… how could you do this This is the Misty Immortal Palace. Aren't you afraid of angering Madame Fang Hua"Wang Ruoyang sneered coldly: "There's no entry into the Miaomiao Immortal Palace here, what...