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Lin Qianlan and Shenchen were unfamiliar faces, and after they came in, they received the baptism of countless eyes.

The one who can make Qinghou Zhenjun post and invite him is at least a Jindan real person, and he will find the door by himself, and his cultivation will not be lower than this standard.

There was less attention to Lin Qianlan's minimum standard, and most of the eyes stayed on the dust for a while.

Shen Chen did not show that his true cultivation was terrifying, and he completely restrained his aura, making it impossible to see his strength.

No one can see through his original body.

Shenchen is not a demon cultivator in the general sense, he is a natural immortal, and he does not have the unique aura of demon cultivation on his body, which is difficult to collect, it can be said that as long as he is not exposed to himself, after transforming into a human form, the monks of the Yunlang Realm will not be able to see his original body.

Among the monks present, there were also those who hid their cultivation or faces, and the dust did not cause much reaction from them.

If the Qinghou Zhenjun's trade fair only played the role of an exchange and transaction between high-level monks, it would not have such a great reputation.

There are many markets and auctions, especially in Xianjing City, where everything is sold, and the magic weapons and elixirs needed for general cultivation can be bought, and even alien fire and high-level demon beasts are sold.

This kind of barter private trade will not be uncommon, and some are still in charge of the god ancestor.

Qinghou Zhenjun's trade fair was able to stand out among them and make a name for himself because he could get one or several rare items every time he held a trade fair.

And the security after the transaction is also guaranteed.

The monks who come here are all here for the items they trade, and no one pays too much attention to whether others hide their faces.

The monks who came to participate in the trade came one after another.

The privately held trade fair was not as disciplined as the Fang Market auction, and when the time came, Qinghou Zhenjun was afraid that someone would not be able to come in time, so he waited for a while.

The monks who had already arrived were not in a hurry, and communicated privately.

Many of the monks had participated in several transactions and knew each other well.

There are also first-time participants, or those who don't like to chat with people, or sit down to enjoy tea, or stand in a corner and wait for the trade fair to start.

Lin Qianlan and Shenchen found a quiet place to sit and it was not abrupt.

The trade fair was postponed, just so that she had time to discuss with Shenchen Chuanyin, "Shenchen, how about you say that you will use Sanyuan Heavy Water to exchange Yangsang Mu with Qinghou Zhenjun?"

The three-yuan heavy water is extracted from the damaged heavy sky rain curtain of Jintang Zhenjun, and it is a rare water attribute treasure.

This kind of trade fair is basically barter, and it is not based on the market price as the premise of the transaction, depending on the willingness of both parties.

Lin Qianlan wants Yang Mulberry Wood, and there will be other monks who want to get it.

She originally planned to trade Yang Mulberry Wood with two water-attribute spirit grasses, seeing that there were so many monks coming to the fair, Yuanying monks accounted for half of them, and anyone who could cultivate to Yuanying had a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures at hand.

She was not sure that she would be exchanged, and quickly increased the weight of the transaction.

Qinghou Zhenjun cultivates the water attribute exercise, and the three-yuan heavy water is in line with his spiritual root attribute, hoping that Qinghou Zhenjun can choose to make a deal with her.

"Hmm. "Styx doesn't have a problem.

"Styx Dust, you won't have the idea of making a deal a hard deal, right?"

"Why not?"

It's arrogant!"Shenchen, you bring my three views so badly, won't you have a psychological burden?"

"Hmm. ”

Yes or no?

Lin Qianlan thought about it, there was nothing wrong with standing in the perspective of the dust, and the dust would not be robbed on the spot, he would rob it secretly.

"Let's try to get your hands on it. As the saying goes, nothing can be settled with money, what we have is spirit stones. "What Styx can do, she can't. This is the difference in strength.

"Hmm. ”

Stygian dust is still very reasonable.

Between the two of them, Qinghou Zhenjun welcomed five more people from the outside.

The five of them sat down, and Qinghou Zhenjun glanced at Lin Qianlan as if he had unintentionally.

"There was a dead breath in those two men. "The dust transmitted the voice to Lin Qianlan.

Stygian refers to two of the five new arrivals.

"Death, they're evil cultivators?"

Dead air can't be seen or touched, it can only be felt. Lin Qianlan didn't sense that the dark dust was a black panther, and he was born to be the king who controlled the netherworld, and things like the yin soul and yin qi and death qi could not escape his eyes.

Looking at the monks present, no one paid special attention to these two people, not as if they had found death in their bodies.

Whether it is Taoist cultivation or demon cultivation, they are the same in dealing with evil cultivators, and everyone sees it and condemns it.

Lin Qianlan observed Xiaqinghou Zhenjun and didn't find anything unusual about him.

Either his acting skills are so good that he knows and pretends not to know. Either he was like her, and he didn't feel the death of the two of them.

Styx answered her questions, "The death aura on their bodies is very light. He added, "There is also a faint death in the ground here. ”

"How can there be death here?"

In general, death qi can be classified under the category of yin qi, but it is different from yin qi in a general sense.

Yin energy is a natural existence between heaven and earth, and it is compatible with yang energy, and it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad.

And death gas is generated by dead living beings, and death cannot be produced unless it is unjust and tragic death.

Dead qi is rarely produced naturally, and even if it does, it will quickly dissipate and cannot be retained for a long time.

Dead air has a very strong polluting power, and it can go straight into people's consciousness and pollute people's souls.

Not only in the old Jiuzhou, but also in the Firmament Jiuzhou, the act of artificially creating death qi is regarded as an evil spiritual path.

Lin Qianlan had seen death qi very early, and the first monk Song Shijie who killed after entering the Void Heaven Sect was an evil cultivator, and a long hook magic weapon he used was poured into death qi, Teng Er reminded her in time that she did not touch it with her hands, so as not to be invaded by death qi into the sea of knowledge.

In addition to infusing the magic weapon with dead qi and yin people, evil cultivators are more likely to use dead qi to raise ghosts in order to enhance the ferocity and toxicity of ghosts.

"Qinghou Zhenjun doesn't look like an evil cultivator. ”

"There is no death in him. ”

After the five people came in, two quarters of an hour had passed since the scheduled hour, and Qinghou Zhenjun did not wait any longer and announced the start of the fair.

Qinghou Zhenjun, as the master, took the lead in taking out a Qingluan egg, which triggered a small climax at the beginning of the transaction.

Although Qingluan is a sixth-order demon beast, it has a beautiful appearance, a gentle temperament, can be used as a mount, and has phoenix blood, and is one of the most popular spirit beasts among monks.

Qingluan eggs are not easy to obtain, and Qinghou Zhenjun's Qingluan eggs have caused competition among many people.

It's all barter, and the more monks participate in the competition, the more they pull, and they start to fight.

It seems that this Qingluan egg will have to wait for who will have to wait.

Lin Qianlan had no intention of asking for spirit beasts again, and did not participate in the competition. She felt that her Xiaomo was no worse than Qingluan.

She couldn't help but think of the peacock demon, not to mention anything else, that appearance was the most beautiful demon she had ever seen.