Chapter 228: Fire Sacred Object Red Fruit

The next morning, at a time that was neither too early nor too late, the Honghu tribe and the Chifeng tribe came to this remote restaurant together as if they had agreed.

Wu Yi felt the aura of the two demon kings. It seemed that the two clans valued him. Wu Yi thought to himself, smiled slightly, exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, opened the door and went downstairs.

Both tribes have demon kings coming forward, but the Red Phoenix tribe does not have many bird demons accompanying them. On the contrary, the Honghu tribe has a big fanfare and well-organized array.

The secret of this is not difficult to imagine. The Red Phoenix Clan is trying to get back the clan treasure that was taken away by Wu Yi. They are not good-looking. Naturally, the fewer people who know about it, the better. The Honghu Clan is here to help Wu Yi. , naturally he has to give Wu Yi enough face, and even make a gesture of buying horse bones for a thousand pieces of gold, so that more geniuses are willing to join their own camp.

When Wu Yi came, the two demon kings were sitting at the same table, separated on the left and right, talking and laughing. The one on the left was Zhu Yi, wearing a phoenix crown and a phoenix Panri Taoist robe, with a slightly red face. The one on the right was a beautiful woman. She had a high bun on her head, and her arms swayed endlessly as she talked. Her skin was like jade, and her face and face were somewhat similar to Bai Yun's. You could vaguely see her style back then.

Bai Yunxin and Zhu Ming stood behind the elders, their eyes meeting from time to time, lightning flashing, sparks flying, no one looked at them favorably.

"Fellow Taoist is here." Zhu Yi saw Wu Yi coming and said with a smile. It was actually a fellow Taoist who matched Wu Yi and put Wu Yi on the same level as himself.

This is a flattery. Although he has killed several demon kings, he did it under specific circumstances. Wu Yi is not so arrogant that he thinks he can be on an equal footing with the demon kings. Who knows when they meet for the first time? What would this beautiful woman think? Zhu Yi had evil intentions against Wu Yi.

Wu Yi chuckled, bowed to the two demon kings, and said to Zhu Yi: "Senior just calls me Wu Yi. I would never dare to call myself my equal."

Zhu Yi laughed loudly, glanced at Wu Yi meaningfully, and said: "It's possible, if I go to the Great Realm, I may not even be qualified to call fellow Taoist." The Great Realm means the Cangwu Realm and the Biluo Realm. The demon clan collectively calls the boundless world the great world.

"Senior, you are too humble. Golden elixir monks uphold the laws of the Tao, possess magical powers, and control the wind and rain. How can they be compared to ordinary people." Wu Yi responded lightly. He did not lie. In the vast world, the golden elixir monks are the backbone. Ying Zhenren is a high-level person.

Zhu Yi's words were more like a test.

The beautiful woman silently watched the verbal exchange between Wu Yi and Zhu Yi, examining Wu Yi's character. If there was no final decision, everything would be variable.

Seeing Wu Yi and his third uncle talking harmoniously, Zhu Ming became anxious. Wu Yi humiliated him so much yesterday, and it was fine that his third uncle didn't help him to vent his anger. Now he was still talking to Wu Yi for a long time. When he couldn't get to the point, his blood rushed to his head and he stood up on his own.

"When will you return Feng Yu to me?" Zhu Ming suddenly spoke, and the scene fell silent for a moment. Zhu Yi snorted lightly, which scared Zhu Ming's heart. But as of now, there is only one way to go. When it got dark, he held on not to retreat, staring at Wu Yi with his eyes.

Wu Yi looked at Zhu Ming with interest. He didn't expect that he would have the courage to speak at this time. The steps should not be that Zhu Yi apologized, Zhu Ming apologized, Wu Yi returned the mysterious weapon, and both parties announced that the estrangement had been lifted. Everyone was happy. ? This Zhu Ming didn't play his cards according to the steps.

"Give it back to you?" Wu Yi paused heavily on the word "you", which was full of meaning.

Zhu Ming realized his slip of the tongue and explained: "This is the clan treasure of my Red Phoenix clan. I come here on behalf of my clan, why shouldn't you leave it to me?"

"What if I want to hand it over to senior?"

"I--"

When Zhu Yi heard this, he didn't wait any longer. After all, there was the Honghu tribe here, and this was not the way to lose face. He turned around and shouted to Zhu Ming: "That's enough."

After scolding Zhu Ming, Zhu Yi looked at Wu Yi and said with a hint of apology: "Fellow Daoist, this is ridiculous."

If Wu Yi couldn't see the gap between Zhu Ming and Zhu Yi at this time, Wu Yi would no longer be Wu Yi. He sighed and said: "I had a very happy conversation with my senior, what a pity!"

Wu Yi handed over the knife at the right time. Zhu Ming's face was stern and he shouted to Zhu Yi: "Why don't you apologize to fellow Taoist monks quickly?"

Zhu Ming resented that he had not listened to his father's teachings, that is, no matter what the situation, he should not open his mouth to get involved. Now he was beaten by Wu Yi and his third uncle, and his face was completely lost. However, if his third uncle would not be able to get back the family treasure hat, If you put it on his head, he will be a sinner, and he will be taught a lesson by his father when the time comes.

Zhu Ming reluctantly bowed to Wu Yi, his face felt worse than eating shit. Wu Yi didn't feel happy at all. It was just his instinct to divide the enemy so that he could maximize his benefits.

"Nephew Ming, what did eldest brother ask you to bring to redeem the family treasure?" Zhu Yi asked lightly as he took a sip of tea.

Zhu Ming learned the lesson this time and handed over his hands and said: "Father entrusts everything to my third uncle. It's fine if my third uncle says yes."

"That's not okay. After all, it's my eldest brother who created the thing. I still need to ask for your son's opinion." Zhu Yi kicked the ball back calmly.

"It's all up to my third uncle to decide." Zhu Ming made up his mind not to participate in the negotiations.

"Then three red fruits," Zhu Yi opened his mouth and looked at Wu Yi: "I wonder what you think, friend?"

Listening to Zhu Yi's tone, Wu Yi felt that he could raise the price again, but did not answer. He had also heard of the name of the Zhu Guo. It was said to contain the fire of Nirvana and was a fire-attribute sacred object. Three Zhu Guo came. Wu Yi made a lot of money by exchanging an unusable mysterious weapon, but who would think it was too much.

"Don't go too far." Zhu Ming looked at Wu Yi calmly, his heart bleeding, and he suppressed his voice. Zhu Guo is a treasure of the Red Phoenix Clan. If it is not for the exchange of Xuanqi, it may not be possible to take it out for exchange.

Wu Yi snorted lightly, not taking Zhu Ming's warning seriously. As for Zhu Yi, he pretended not to see it. Zhu Ming, who was alone and weak, burst out two words, "Four pieces."

Wu Yi took a sip of tea lightly.

Zhu Ming was trembling all over. Zhu Yi didn't care about it. In the end, he still had to negotiate and bear the bad reputation. Why did he meet Wu Yi? Zhu Ming wanted to cry but had no tears.

Zhu Ming stretched out five fingers and said: "Five pieces, no more."

Wu Yi felt that it was almost enough. If he pressed further, it would seem that he was greedy. He said softly: "Yes." With a flick of his hand, a colorful feather appeared on the table. Every strand of fine hair was extremely delicate, comparable to the work of a god.

Zhu Ming hurriedly threw out five Zhu fruits and took back the Xuanqi. When he held the Xuanqi, Zhu Ming let out a long breath. No one knew what he was thinking at this time, but it must be extremely complicated.

Looking at Zhu Ming's performance, Wu Yi felt that Zhu Ming should have a backup, but a promise was worth a thousand gold, and it was not easy to change it. With a hand, five Zhu fruits flew to his palm one after another. The Zhu fruits were not big, just slightly larger than the thumb, but there was a lot of fire spiritual energy in them. Just holding it, the fire spiritual energy in Wu Yi's body became much more active.

There is also a treasure for refining fire essence. Should I refine the fire essence first or the water essence? Wu Yi began to think about this annoying question.

"My friend, see you again if we are destined to meet." Zhu Yi put down the teacup, but before leaving, he raised his status to a higher level. The community of interests was lifted, and the hierarchy was still strict. Wu Yi smiled and said nothing.

The Red Phoenix Clan left.

The beautiful woman, who had not spoken for a long time, had charming eyes and was full of curiosity about the young man in front of her. Which sect did he come from?

But after thinking for a long time, she still did not ask. If Wu Yi's status was too high, it would be difficult for them to invite him. Even if they invited him, they would have to pay more.

The beautiful woman winked at Bai Yunxin behind her. Bai Yunxin understood and clapped her hands. Many beautiful maids came in behind her, smiling and talking, with bright pearls and dizzy eyes. They held jade plates in their hands, which contained many treasures, mainly spiritual herbs.

Wu Yi glanced over. Except for the white jade ginseng that looked like a human body, which was as precious as the red fruit, the others might not be as precious as a red fruit.

But at this time, Wu Yi did not complain. The Honghu clan did not owe him anything. Being able to pay this price was already a great respect for him.

Seeing Wu Yi accept these gifts, Bai Yunxin gently covered her chest, glanced at the beautiful woman, winked, and looked playful.

"When will you come to the Honghu tribe's residence?" Bai Yunxin asked.

"In the next few days, I have to say goodbye to my fellow Taoists."

"Why not just let your fellow Taoists go together? Why bother?" Bai Yunxin said quickly.

Wu Yi smiled and looked at the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman pondered for a moment and nodded. One is to go in, and the other is the same. The Honghu tribe doesn't need these houses.

"Then it's decided. Let's set off quickly." Bai Yunxin said happily.

"Now!"

"What else?" Bai Yunxin was finally able to look at Wu Yi with an idiot's eyes. Wu Yi used to look at her with this look. If she didn't need to maintain the image of a lady in front of her mother, Bai Yunxin would have laughed out loud.

"Then let's do it." Wu Yi had no objection and agreed.

The group passed through the streets and alleys in a mighty manner. Wu Yi and Li Gu sat on a cloud chariot. Although Zheng Guangming was still extremely weak, his consciousness finally came back to life. The evil feather was sucked out, so it would not be discovered that there was something wrong.

At the same time, the news that the Honghu tribe successfully recruited Wu Yi spread far and wide, but Wu Yi did not care about the result at this time. He needed to improve his cultivation as much as possible before the Nirvana Conference began. Cultivation was the first priority, and foreign affairs negotiations must also be subject to this main contradiction.

Next, Wu Yi began a long period of cultivation in the accommodation arranged for him by the Honghu tribe. He pushed away foreign affairs as much as possible until one day, Bai Yunxin came to invite him to participate in a treasure meeting, a treasure meeting that was said to be attended by many geniuses.

Of course, Wu Yi had seen a lot of so-called geniuses. The reason why Wu Yi came out of retreat was that he heard that there were water cultivators who appeared, and the water tribe also wanted to participate in the Nirvana Conference. At least he could see how the cultivation of this batch of water tribes was.