True Person Heping looked at the three jade bottles before him and swept his sleeve. It seemed he had set up restrictions around himself, blocking out all divine senses. Then, with great care, he removed several layers of restrictions from the jade bottles. His divine sense swept inside, and delight appeared on his face. With a wave of his hand, he stored them all in his storage bag and smiled. "Many thanks, Fellow Daoists. To whom should this Mysterious Yin Spirit Grass be given?"
"Give it to Fairy Poyue!" True Person Kuye and Qi Jianghai exchanged a glance. Neither dared trust the other too much, so they could only hand it to Fairy Poyue first!
"Damn, this really broadened my horizons!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. "Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe had been willing to bring out sword cultivator techniques for a six-thousand-year Mysterious Yin Spirit Grass, yet still failed to get what they wanted. But here, a Mysterious Yin Spirit Grass tens of thousands of years old actually appeared, and there was even true dragon blood! Hmm, speaking of spirit herbs tens of thousands of years old, the spirit herbs I planted first must have reached that age by now, right? Could I also trade ten-thousand-year spirit herbs for some good things?"
Unfortunately, he merely considered the thought for a moment before immediately strangling it in his mind. There were nearly twenty Nascent Soul cultivators here; any one of them could kill him at will. Taking out a spirit herb that made them all drool with greed would be courting death!
"Mm, the supreme-grade spirit stones in my storage bag alone should be enough to bid for whatever cultivation technique might appear, right?" Xiao Hua thought to himself.
"Excellent!" At that moment, True Person Quanhong smiled again. "The second Fellow