Wang Mengyang opened the wooden box and took out a half-foot-long golden herb. Its shape closely resembled a miniature flood dragon, and it was enveloped in a ball of golden light. One look was enough to tell that it was no ordinary item.
"Dragon Transformation Grass!"
Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up as he stared fixedly at the Dragon Transformation Grass.
If the Icewind Dragon consumed three-thousand-year-old Dragon Transformation Grass, it would have a great chance of advancing to the Fourth Order. To a flood dragon, Dragon Transformation Grass was far more precious than a Heavenly Beast Pill.
Several cultivators flew onto the azure platform and communicated with Wang Mengyang through voice transmission. Wang Changsheng was among them.
Generally speaking, those consigning items for auction would be present at the venue. Since Wang Mengyang wished to make a trade, he needed the consignor's approval.
Wang Changsheng took out an exquisite azure wooden box and handed it to Wang Mengyang, saying through voice transmission, "This is a Flying Mystic Treasure, the Ocean Crossing Shuttle. See if it can be exchanged for the Dragon Transformation Grass."
Naturally, a three-thousand-year-old spirit herb was worth less than a Flying Mystic Treasure, but in Wang Changsheng's eyes, the three-thousand-year-old Dragon Transformation Grass was worth more.
Wang Mengyang nodded, took out an azure array plate, and sent several hand seals into it, making a series of gestures.
After a while, Wang Mengyang said to Wang Changsheng, "That Dragon Transformation Grass is yours, Fellow Daoist Gui."
Wang Changsheng's aura was at the Core Formation Stage, so Wang Mengyang naturally addressed him as a fellow Daoist.
"Wait. I would like to know what he offered in exchange. Even two Nascent Soul Forming Treasures of mine could not secure the Dragon Transformation Grass?"
Huangfu Xiong frowned, a powerful Spiritual Pressure