Chapter 63: Conspiracy Before the Trade Fair (text)

Lu Cang'er and Yun Hezi's faces changed, and they glanced at each other, and they both had a bad premonition. Lu Cang'er has had a lot of contact with Wu Yan in recent years, and he has a good sense of him, so when he encounters this kind of thing, he stands up and arches his hand after a little thought: "If you go back to your predecessors, you think that Wu Daoyou is not unwilling to join this alliance, as far as the juniors know, the main goal of his trip is to participate in the Futu Conference." Presumably, he felt that he was determined to join the Futu Palace, so he didn't want to be distracted. ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" The multi-eyed Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a noncommittal oh, but the corner of his eye looked at Yun Hezi. Lu Cang'er opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but seeing the meaning of the multi-eyed Taoist, he probably wanted to hear Yun Hezi's words, so he had to arch his hand and sit down.

Yun Hezi also stood up, and after saluting the Duomu Dao Chief, he said with a smile: "Senior, junior and Wu Yan Daoyou have indeed known each other for a short time. As far as the younger generations know, this person has a lot of experience in both poison and Dandao. Don't underestimate this poison technique, Poor Dao was almost planted under this person's poison. As for Dan Dao, I'm afraid Brother Lu should be more qualified to speak than me. After all, Brother Lu still had ten Ziyang Pills in his hand that this person had refined himself. ”

After Yun Hezi said this, everyone present widened their eyes and looked at him with surprise and shock on their faces. If Yun Hezi didn't lie, then this person really has great ability, and it is very worth wooing. Everyone didn't take what he said about poison art seriously, but paid more attention to the Dan Dao he said in his words. No matter how powerful the poison technique is, it can only be used in the mundane, for the immortal cultivator, as long as he blesses himself with a defensive spell or uses a defensive talisman, can he still be poisoned by the mundane poison? Moreover, even if he is really poisoned, is there still a poison that cannot be driven away by mana? Yun Hezi praised Wu Yan's poison technique, but everyone present was quite unimpressed.

Everyone is more concerned about Wu Yan's achievements in Dandao. You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, immortal cultivators cultivate hard, which is nothing more than wanting to break through to a higher realm and seek the great cause of the immortal path. Very few people focus on other chores. For example, alchemy, talismans, refining magic tools, etc. However, if an immortal cultivator wants to survive in the immortal cultivation world, in addition to normal cultivation, he must fight with others and grab cultivation resources. These elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, magic weapons, etc., are indispensable aids for monks to defend themselves.

Especially the elixir, this thing, is essential for any monk. Whether it's meditation or cultivation, or fighting with others, it can be a great help. An immortal cultivator who is proficient in the way of alchemy is the object of frenzied competition by any sect or big force.

The multi-eyed Taoist suddenly widened his demonic crimson eyes and looked at Yun Hezi, Yun Hezi looked calm, but Lu Cang'er glared at him viciously at this time. The multi-eyed Dao Elder suddenly laughed, turned his face to Lu Cang'er, and said, "Elder Lu, can you let the poor Dao observe the pill that the person in your hand gave him? The poor Dao also has a lot of experience in the way of this elixir, and he is still very interested in such a junior who is proficient in the Dan Dao. ”

"Don't dare. Lu Cang'er reluctantly took out the small jade bottle that Wu Yan gave him, poured out a Ziyang Pill from it, and handed it to the multi-eyed Dao Chief. Everyone stared at the pill in the hand of the multi-eyed Dao Chief, which was light purple in color and exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.

The multi-eyed Taoist took the Ziyang Pill and observed it carefully for a moment, then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, squinting his eyes, his face was blank, and he couldn't see any fluctuations.

Suddenly, the multi-eyed Dao Leader opened his eyes, returned the Ziyang Pill to Lu Cang'er, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's really a tyrannical thing." The method of preparing this pill is poor, if it weren't for the use of a super-named hydrangea plant, this pill may not have the slightest value to the monk. It's a pity, if this elixir is in the hands of Poor Dao, hehe, at least the Purple Qi Pill can be refined. ”

When everyone heard Duomu say this, their expressions were different, especially the purple-clothed middle-aged scholar who was sitting in the first place of the elders, a trace of essence flashed in his evil eyes, and he shook the folding fan with a smile and said: "Senior, if this person still has hydrangea on his body, I don't know if the seniors can open the furnace to refine the plaster."

Duomu's face moved, and he said with a smile: "This kind of elixir, unless there is a great chance to encounter it, that kid can be lucky enough to get one, it is already a great blessing, where can there be another one? According to this ratio, one plant of hydrangea grass is enough to produce 100 grains of this hydrangea pill. Since that kid is already at the realm of the tenth layer, he must have used that hydrangea almost enough. Evil emptiness, there is no need to do any crooked thoughts. ”

The purple-clothed middle-aged scholar smiled wickedly and nodded noncommittally. However, those who know him well naturally know that when he shows this expression, he must have an idea in his heart.

Lu Cang'er forgot about him with a worried look, and suddenly smiled and said, "Senior, what should the junior do with this kid's matter?"

"Elder Yun, Elder Lu, the two of you are familiar with that kid, so you should not get involved in this matter. From this day on, the two of you will follow the poor path and be responsible for receiving monks from other countries who will come here to participate in the fair. Evil Sky, Elder Linghu, Xiao Mo, the three of you are responsible for that kid's affairs. Remember, pull him into the league as much as possible. No matter what, such a potential alchemist is also the object that this alliance is trying to subdue. If necessary, drastic measures can be taken. Of course, even if he can't be wooed, he must not be allowed to enter the Futu Palace. The multi-eyed Taoist squinted and said indifferently.

The five people who received the order, with different expressions, all agreed respectfully.

"The rest of you are arranged by Elder Linghu to be in charge of the security affairs of the fair in the next two days. The alliance finally started the sign of the Immortal Valley Trade Fair, and Poor Dao didn't want to see it ruined. The multi-eyed Taoist chief gave orders to the other seven in a calm tone.

Everyone hurriedly got up and said yes. After saying this, everyone worked out some specific defensive measures, and it was not until everything was decided that the multi-eyed Taoist leader got up and left. When he left, he naturally took Yun Hezi and Lu Cang'er away.

Walking to the door, Lu Cang'er paused for a moment and said to the black-clothed young man at the door: "Third brother, this bottle of elixir was obtained by the eldest brother from a fellow Daoist, and it is suitable for your current realm, take it well." ”

Lu Cang'er stuffed a jade bottle wrapped in black cloth into the black-clothed young man's hand and patted him on the shoulder. The young man in black was slightly stunned, feeling that his brother's face was a little strange today, and he was about to ask, when he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in the cloth bag in his hand. The young man in black smiled, put the cloth bag in his arms, and said, "Well, second brother, I know how to change it, don't worry." ”

Lu Cang'er smiled, then took the magic weapon, followed the multi-eyed Taoist with a blank face, and flew towards a quiet room at the highest point in the canyon.

A moment later, the other nine mermaids burst out. The purple-clothed middle-aged scholar walked in the front, followed him with a flattering face, and laughed in a low voice: "Elder Jiang, there are still things in the poor road that I want to discuss with Elder Jiang, I want to invite Elder Jiang to go to the poor road room to drink a cup of tea, I wonder if Elder Jiang is willing to appreciate the light?"

The purple-clothed middle-aged scholar smiled evilly, and said quietly: "That's okay, Brother Linghu, do you want to go along?"

The fifty-year-old big-nosed Taoist priest who walked behind shook his head and said, "There are still some things to deal with in the poor Dao, let's meet again tomorrow." The big-nosed old man finished speaking and walked away on his own.

A gust of fragrant wind rushed out of the house, and the bewitching young woman threw a charming glance at the purple-clothed middle-aged scholar, twisting her delicate body like a water snake, and leaned towards him, and said with a coquettish smile: "Brother Jiang, the slave family also wants to hear it." ”

The middle-aged scholar Jiang Yekong reached out to hug the slender waist of the young woman who was demonic, and said with an evil smile: "That's just right, then let's go together." ”

Mo Buchou smiled awkwardly, led the way, and led the pair of men and women who hooked up and committed adultery, and walked towards their quiet room.

Soon after the three of them left, a very low woman's tooth-gritting voice came from the house: "What a pair of shameless dog men and women!"

"Sister Yan, be silent, be careful to be heard. ”

The last thing to come out was a female Taoist priest with an ordinary appearance and a provocative figure, and behind her, a big man dressed as a farmer scratched his head and said something to her with a smile on his face. The two of them muttered and left. The lights went out in the big house. The two guards breathed a sigh of relief, closed the stone door, and sat down cross-legged in place.

The young man in black, touching the cloth bag in his arms, seemed to be thinking about something extremely important.

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On the second day, the Valley of the Immortals was completely lively. Early in the morning, there were many monks from all over the world who came to participate in the fair in the Valley of the Immortals.

After Wu Yan paid a spirit stone in pain, he entered a trading venue in the valley covered by a magic circle, and it was the first time he saw what the Immortal Cultivation Realm Trade Fair was all about.

Although it is similar to buying and selling things in the secular world, everyone also puts the things they want to sell on the stalls on the ground, waiting for the buyers to come to the door to pick them, but the things sold in those stalls really opened the eyes of Wu Yan, a casual cultivator who has been practicing alone for nine years.

This trading field, which is hidden by the magic circle, is a straight-tube street-shaped trading area arranged along the canyon. On both sides of the canyon, many monks set up stalls.

On the stalls, there are many items commonly used by immortal cultivators. Pills, herbs, herb seeds, low-level talismans, low-level magic weapons, storage bags, spirit animal bags, low-level exercise books, spell secrets, broken unknown magic weapon fragments, Dan furnaces, spirit beast fur and bone materials, etc.

Wu Yan looked at the family with great interest, silently observing the things sold in those stalls, and would go up and ask if he didn't know something. When the stall owner saw someone asking, he naturally introduced it enthusiastically, and all the way down, it made Wu Yan greatly gain his knowledge. At the same time, I gradually gained a general understanding of this Scattered Cultivation Alliance Fair.