For Yang Feng, no matter whether he could get a large number of level seven spiritual herbs this time, he planned to leave Sirius.

Yang Feng has put aside the many things that really show off.

"I'm talking to you, haven't you heard it?"

The man's aura immediately surged and directly rushed towards Yang Feng.

The man saw more and more cultivators coming over, and he had no overwhelming advantage in his cultivation.

Yang Feng waited until many immortal cultivators came over, and then he looked at the man and said, "I heard that there are so many Zhenlu here. As long as you have spiritual herbs, you can sell them. Can my Zhenlu be sold to you only? Can you afford it?"

"Zhen Lu?"

"Is there really true?"

“What price?”

...

In just a short time, Yang Feng was already crowded.

Everyone stared at Yang Feng's Zhenlu, and various spiritual senses penetrated.

Unfortunately, these spiritual senses were blocked by Yang Feng's ban.

Only then did everyone know that Yang Feng was a formation master. If it were not forbidden, few people would take the initiative to offend a formation master.

Yang Feng shouted: "Everyone, my true dew can be exchanged for spiritual herbs without collecting spirit stones. The precious seventh-level spiritual herbs can be exchanged for a drop of true dew. The ordinary seventh-level spiritual herbs need four or five plants to exchange for a drop. If it is an eighth-level spiritual herb, it can be exchanged for twenty drops."

"No, it's so expensive!"

Yang Feng also knew that the price he said was unreasonable, and the price of the level 7 spiritual herb was too low by him.

But Yang Feng did not mean to modify it. He was a one-time deal.

And the most important thing for him is the eighth-level spiritual herb. He is now a seventh-level earth alchemist. Even if he gets more seventh-level spiritual herbs, he will only increase his level of refining seventh-level elixirs.

As for the eighth-level spiritual herb, it is far more than just twenty drops of real dew.

Yang Feng also doesn’t need a very good level 8 spiritual herb. He only needs to be able to refine level 8 elixirs. As for the preciousness of the spirit herb, it doesn’t matter.

Yang Feng did not explain the price of his true reveal. Instead, he said loudly: "The things are limited. If you want to buy, you will come first, and it will not wait for expiration."

Yang Feng's words were more powerful than any explanation. As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately grabbed a handful of spiritual herbs and squeezed them up and said, "I have purple bamboo buds, silver ginseng, and ice flowers here..."

"I have black yulan and Xuanyue Rencao here..."

"I have……"

At this time, no one asked about the price question, and they all wanted to be the first to exchange for Zhenlu.

Yang Feng's hand was extremely fast and in a short time, the true dew on his table was replaced by handfuls of spiritual herbs.

When the other immortal cultivators saw that there was still true light in Yang Feng's ring, they were not as crowded as before.

Some fierce cultivators have already seen fierce lights in their eyes.

Yang Feng has so many real dews alone, and has also replaced so many spiritual herbs.

This was simply an immeasurable wealth. They had already planned to follow Yang Feng once he left here.

Only Xiuyin's face was extremely gloomy, and he knew that Yang Feng's things would never have his share.

It would be strange that Yang Feng would not be missed by top cultivators in such an open manner.

In his opinion, Yang Feng was very idiotic. He could only sigh in secret that he was unlucky.

An hour passed, and Yang Feng had already changed to thousands of seventh-level spiritual herbs and more than three hundred eighth-level spiritual herbs.

It is similar to what Yang Feng expected. These spiritual herbs are ordinary spiritual herbs, and few special spiritual herbs come out.

Yang Feng was very helpless. He knew that if he opened a stall in this place to help others refine elixirs, he would exchange more spiritual herbs and better levels, and would also be of great benefit to his improvement in his alchemy level.

Unfortunately, he knew that the danger was too great to do so, so he refined level seven pills, or even level eight pills.

It takes too long for a furnace to spend so much time here.

"Okay. My Zhenlu has been replaced now, and I can only say sorry for the friends behind me."

Yang Feng emptied the last jade bottle in front of the stall. He raised the jade bottle and said loudly.

To advance to level 8, Yang Feng's spiritual herbs are enough, so he doesn't need to continue exchanging.

Some immortal cultivators who did not exchange it were noisy, and several immortal cultivators even wanted to smash Yang Feng's stall.

The browless cultivator who came with Xiuyin did not take out the spiritual herbs to exchange it. He stared at Yang Feng, thinking about how to get rid of this rich guy.

When he saw that Yang Feng's stall was about to be smashed, many cultivators who were causing trouble became more and more intense, and even wanted to kill Yang Feng in groups, he knew that it was impossible to kill Yang Feng alone.

Now I can only follow everyone to make fun of it and see if I can get some benefits.

Yang Feng was not panicked at all. He grabbed the talisman at the bottom of the Blood River in his hand, preparing to use the cloud wings to move them away immediately and then leave Sirius.

Yang Feng didn't believe that he could not crush this talisman. Even if he couldn't crush it, he had Yunyi. It was simply a delusional idea to be caught by ordinary immortal cultivators.

This is not the Dao Sect’s mountain seal formation, and he is not the little cultivator he used to be.

"Everyone...everyone..."

Just as these immortal cultivators were about to burst into rushing, an extremely loud voice sounded.

This sound has the power of penetration. Every one of the more than 10,000 immortal cultivators on the mountain could hear it clearly, just as if the person who was speaking was in his ears.

"It's senior!"

"Senior must have something important to say!"

...

This is a black-haired middle-aged male cultivator who also looks extremely elegant.

Yang Feng didn't know the cultivator who spoke, he could feel that the cultivator's cultivation was far stronger than Leqi.

He also knew from the comments of the cultivators around him that this man was surnamed Cong, and from the comments around him that this cultivator named Cong had a high prestige.

In fact, since the immortal cultivator surnamed Cong just called you twice, the surroundings instantly became quiet, and Yang Feng knew the influence of this immortal cultivator.

Seeing that the surroundings became quiet, the middle-aged male cultivator named Cong stood in Void and said loudly: "Everyone, what I want to say today is not a happy thing. For many years, Sirius has been our home. Although there are all kinds of dangers here, it also gives us all kinds of opportunities..."

"Senior Cong, please give me some instructions, let us listen to you." The voice of the following echo came.

The man surnamed Cong raised his voice and said, "Seven months ago, Sirius had a large-scale volcanic magma. It is normal for Sirius to erupt volcanic magma, but this time seven months ago was absolutely abnormal. Whether it is in terms of scale or impact area, it is far more powerful than any previous volcanic magma. There are not many cultivators in Sirius, and hundreds of people died this time.

Five months ago, the space storm swept half of Sirius again, and I almost buried myself in this space storm. Three months ago, a large-scale monster was alarmed, and they ran around Sirius aimlessly. Some flying monsters even rushed out of Sirius. I believe many of these friends have seen it.

In the past two months, thunderstorms, hurricanes, volcanoes, and space storms have become increasingly dense. All the scenes indicate that Sirius cannot continue to stay. These eruptions are a precursor. Sirius may be brewing a stronger storm. Even if the planet explodes, it is not impossible..."

"Ah, Sirius is about to explode?"

"No wonder I have encountered two moving space storms in a row recently..."

"What should I do? Sirius exploded. Wouldn't we go to the void and seek death?"

...

All kinds of panic spread, and some cultivators with low cultivation were even more frightened.

They have low cultivation and can find a place to hide in Sirius.

Once Sirius explodes and enters the void, it will be a dead end.

The middle-aged male cultivator surnamed Cong pressed down on everyone's discussion with his hands, and said in a somewhat stern tone: "So, everyone who has the ability, please leave Sirius as soon as possible. These are the only things I can help you."

It seemed that in order to verify the words of the cultivator, as soon as his lingering sound fell, a wave of roar broke out from the distant mountain.

Even if you stand on the top of the mountain, you can feel the tremor.

There is no need for spiritual consciousness at all. All the cultivators on the top of the mountain can see it. In the distance, endless red magma columns are constantly ejecting.

Each of these magma columns is thousands of feet long, and it looks amazing and terrifying.

A series of magma torrents swept out in an instant, and it was only a matter of time before those magma torrents swept across the winding mountains.

Some immortal cultivators who wanted to find trouble for Yang Feng and even planned to secretly follow Yang Feng were no longer in the mood at this time and sacrificed magic weapons to escape in an instant. As for those immortal cultivators who set up stalls, they ran faster than the other.

In a short time, there were only a few hundred people left here.

Yang Feng took out the communication bead and sent a message to Yao He. He didn't see Yao He here just now.

Yao He is a good person. He plans to give Yao He a bottle of Zhenlu before leaving, and at the same time tells Yao He that he can't keep it here.

However, after Yang Feng sent the message, he waited for a long time, but no Yao He replied.

Yang Feng sighed. No one can guarantee that he will be alive in this place next moment.

Yang Feng only sent a message, and he was the only one left on the winding mountain.

The rolling fiery red magma is only a few thousand meters away from the foot of the winding mountain.

Yang Feng did not hesitate anymore. He took out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, quickly arranged a spirit gathering array, and at the same time took out the teleportation jade talisman that was heading to the bottom of the Blood River.

The spirit gathering array is just a matter of precaution.

Sirius either does not explode, or it will wait a long time before it explodes.

In any case, Yang Feng didn't plan to stay here anymore.

This time, under Yang Feng's true energy gathering, the teleportation jade talisman made a crisp sound, and then a golden light wrapped Yang Feng.
Chapter completed!