The old woman saw that Wang Lun stopped talking, and it was clear that she had bitten the price to death on three thousand lower grade spirit stones, so she had to sigh.

"Okay. She said helplessly.

After the money and goods were paid, Wang Lun asked, "Is there anything else to pay attention to when using it?"

The old woman also knew that it was possible to do the business of the monk in front of her again, and since the money had been collected, she was naturally willing to explain it clearly.

"The effect of the Violent Blood Elixir can last for about an hour, if it takes a little longer, it's fine, but it can't exceed an hour and a half. ”

"Okay. Wang Lun answered, took the pill and left.

An hour and a half, that is, three hours, is estimated to be less than that long to participate in a private trade fair.

Of course, now Wang Lun still doesn't plan to go to tonight's private trade fair at the same time.

Continuing to walk on the streets of the Black Lake, Wang Lun patronized a few more trading stalls set up by the monks of the Jiedan Realm, but there was really nothing that could enter the eyes of the Dharma.

Wang Lun also understood that the iron he wanted most was almost impossible to find in the open-air stalls.

At this time, Wang Lun came to the area in the middle of the Black Lake Street, there was already a large flow of people on the street, and there were many monks, Wang Lun had already felt it, and at the same time, several eyes fell on him, and then quickly shifted.

During the trade fair, there were so many monks that it was almost impossible for them to use their senses to probe others, which would be seen as a provocation, and in serious cases, they would be attacked by them.

However, there are always some monks with impure purposes who infiltrate the trading conference, not to sell or exchange cultivation items, but to do business without capital, that is, to plunder the things of other monks.

They almost didn't dare to rashly use their divine sense to probe the depth of other people's cultivation, but they would use their eyes to observe, and with their eyesight, they could judge the strength of their targets.

This place of Heihu Street, because it is distributed in a cross shape with another street, is an intersection, so it is the most lively place on Heihu Street, and there are many monks gathered.

The reason why I look at myself must be because I am very young and think that my cultivation is not enough.

It's just that these people do have eyesight, and they immediately looked away after taking a look. It must have sensed some of his strength.

"Although the trade fair claims to have a very high level of security, the organizers will put out the slogan every year that they can happily come to the trade conference and then leave for the return trip safely, but in fact this is not the case. ”

Wang Lun gave himself a wake-up call.

Even on the streets, you have to be careful.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden shout of killing from another street at the intersection, and a figure carrying a knife that was still dripping blood flew into the dark back of the street, and soon, a team of escort monks flew down from the sky with a flying magic weapon, and immediately began to pursue.

Wang Lun said in his heart, this is the second plundering incident he has seen since he came out. And this one is more serious, the marauders only fled after killing someone.

In Wang Lun's opinion, this kind of thing is quite stupid to do, even if you want to seize the treasure, you must have a preliminary plan, at least it is not suitable to do it in broad daylight, let alone kill people at will.

After walking forward for a while, Wang Lun was still interested, patronized a few trading stalls, and then spent a little spirit stone to buy a second-hand book introducing famous cultivators in the history of the spirit world.

Taking the book, Wang Lun continued to walk forward and heard someone talking.

"Why don't the organizers set up a point similar to collecting transaction information, many monks want to trade what they need, but there is no channel, they can only find it from stall to stall, whether they can trade it, it depends on luck, if there is such a point, everyone goes in and registers what they want, and they also register what they want to sell, so that they can collect a lot of transaction information, and if there is a suitable transaction that can happen, then notify both parties, how good it is. ”

"Yes, this is indeed good, even if you have to pay some spirit stones to the organizer, the money is worth it. ”

When Wang Lun heard this, he actually thought about this problem himself, but later understood why the organizers didn't do it.

This kind of thing is thankless, and the main thing is to take too much risk of public opinion.

As an intermediary, although the organizer will only notify both parties to the transaction, as for the place, method, time, etc., it is all up to the parties to the transaction, and the organizer can get out of the matter and stay out of the matter, but once the two sides of the transaction break out more, everyone is bound to be dissatisfied with the organizer, and the condemnation of public opinion will be overwhelming.

If he is the head of the organizer, he will not do such a thankless job just because he wants to charge some middle fees.

Because there is no such way, monks now want to get what they need at the trading conference, and sometimes it really takes luck.

"It's a new ride, and it's like I can't walk if it's not so high-profile. Just thinking about it, Wang Lun saw a soft sedan chair carried by four people in front of him, the sedan chair was open, and there was a person sitting on the road with a big sword, and it was the Forbidden Sword General.

If you want to talk about high-profile, this person is really deserved, even in a place like a trading conference where monks gather, the Forbidden Sword General is still swaggering through the market.

I met this person on the street twice, but Wang Lun didn't dodge it, after all, after the other party's invitation to join the Forbidden City was rejected last time, he shouldn't speak again this time.

"Wang Daoyou. ”

The Forbidden Sword was about to fly out of the sedan chair, and Wang Lun noticed that there was a beautiful woman sitting next to the sedan chair, but it was not either of the two concubines he had seen last time.

"Forbidden Daoist. Wang Lun also said hello.

The Forbidden Sword General laughed and said, "I knew that I would see you during the trading conference, Wang Daoyou, you have changed your mind in the past few days, and you are interested in joining the Forbidden Society?"

Wang Lun shook his head.

This time, the Forbidden Sword General didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, maybe Wang Daoyou will change his mind in the future." ”

Knowing that the topic of the Forbidden Society could be put down, he changed his words and asked, "Wang Daoyou is interested in participating in the private fair held at the residence of No. 1 Black Lake Street tonight?"

"Sloppy Daoist took the lead?" Wang Lun asked.

"It seems that Wang Daoyou already knows," the Forbidden Sword General is not strange, who doesn't know a few acquaintances, the news that a private trade fair will be held tonight has spread in Kuihu Lake in the past two days, and the news is not a secret, he asked, "Does Wang Daoyou plan to participate?"

Wang Lun's heart moved.

Tang Si invited inexplicably, he was a little worried that an accident would happen, and now that the Forbidden Sword General seemed to be going to participate, then he could ask the other party for clarification.

"I have this plan," Wang Lun said with a smile, "I have a few points on this matter."

I want to ask the Forbidden Taoist friends if I have any questions, but I don't know if the Taoist friends have time to go to the teahouse. ”

"Idle is idle. The Forbidden Sword General agreed. The other party was very good, he didn't ask himself questions directly on the street, and invited himself to the teahouse to talk, at least he showed sincerity.

Wang Lun also invited the woman on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man into the teahouse, and arranged two other tables, and he and the Forbidden Sword General sat down, and said straight to the point: "The sloppy Taoist is also good and evil, is the trade fair he initiated reliable?"

"Didn't Wang Daoyou participate in a similar private trade fair?" the Forbidden Sword General saw the problem.

Wang Lun did not deny it and nodded.

"Sloppy people are reliable, at least there is no evil intention in organizing private trade fairs, and the dangerous places in this form of trade fairs are almost never in the trading venues. The Forbidden Sword General said.

"There are so many reasons to be targeted after leaving, not necessarily pre-planned, and I only care about the reliability of the private trade fair itself. Wang Lun said.

Sometimes, he shows something that others are interested in at the trade fair, and he will be targeted after leaving, in short, there are many reasons, and there is no way to completely avoid it, and he will not go to the trade fair because he is afraid of danger afterwards, and he will not go to the trade fair because of choking.

What he cared about, as he said to the Forbidden Sword General, was whether the fair itself was reliable or not. This is very important, for example, if the sloppy Taoist and Tang Si join forces to harbor evil intentions, then the trade fair will be very unreliable.

The Forbidden Sword General said: "It's no problem for sloppy Daoists, they could have packed tickets." ”

"What about Tang Si?" Wang Lun asked again, "What is his relationship with the sloppy Taoist, is he one of the planners of this private fair?"

The Forbidden Sword General understood and said in surprise: "The news that Tang Si told, but he doesn't know Tang Si?"

Wang Lun nodded and said, "That's the case." ”

He said a little bit about what had passed.

The Forbidden Sword General laughed and said bluntly: "It seems that I am still not mistaken, my blood is not enough, if I am a general, even if that Tang Si approaches with a bad purpose and lures him to participate in tonight's private fair, this general is afraid of him, so he dares to swagger to participate! If he dares to be a general, he will cut him into eight pieces!"

Wang Lun was too lazy to argue with the Forbidden Sword General about the question of "bloodiness", and when the other party finished speaking, he asked calmly: "Can the Forbidden Daoist tell me whether Tang Si is reliable?"

The Forbidden Sword General usually rarely answers questions, and the reason for his strange temperament, he has always looked down on this and that, but he saw that Wang Lun was quite pleasing to the eye, and after eating a few bites of snacks, he said: "Sloppy Taoist people will not get together with him, as for whether he himself is reliable, I don't know." ”

Wang Lun understood.

Tang Si knew by talking to him that he had not yet participated in a private trade fair, so he might be one of the best targets for Tang Si to attack.

But as long as he knew that he could participate in tonight's trade fair, then it would be fine, if Tang Si made a move to him afterwards, it would have nothing to do with the sloppy Taoist.

As for whether Tang Si had already secretly contacted the helper, he didn't care. As long as the sloppy Taoist is reliable and the trading venue is reliable, it will do.

"Forbidden Daoist, thank you. Wang Lun said.

"Well, if you join the Forbidden Society in order to thank the general, it will be even better. The Forbidden Sword General ate a plate of dim sum in front of him, took a few sips of tea, stood up, and went downstairs with his beautiful girl in his arms.

The four palanquin drivers hurriedly followed.