Lin Fan's eyes widened, and his sickly and pale face turned into a middle-aged man, and after a while, he quickly moved his steps and continued to look forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With such a little spirit wine, a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword, he was even a little moved, why don't he take out the half bottle of spirit wine in his arms and exchange it?

After struggling in his heart for a while, he was finally pressed into a commotion, he did not forget the bloody scene when he was ambushed by Immortal Cultivator when he just left the Demon Spirit Sect, if it weren't for the fact that he had this bottle of life-saving Huiling wine in his arms, he really didn't know how he would have ended.

Moreover, at this moment, he is only in the second layer of condensation, and there is not a single pill in his body that can improve his cultivation, and the third layer still does not know how many years to enter, not to mention the fourth layer in the early middle stage, if he wants to form a small three-line sword formation of three medium-grade flying swords, there is still a long way to go.

Finally, his vision lit up again, and the five words of the mid-level Huiling Pill were being written on a small board by a monk, in exchange for conditions, a flying sword with a medium-grade spirit weapon, but there were only five pills!

Now the price of a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword is worth at least fifty medium-grade spirit stones, in exchange for five medium-grade spirit pills, so calculated, the price of a middle-grade spirit pill is already ten medium-grade spirit stones, and the price a month ago was three hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, which has risen twice as fast at this moment, and its speed is incredible.

Lin Fan finally learned to be obedient this time, as soon as this monk's handwriting was finished, he immediately rushed in, and instantly erected the aura cover, although things are expensive, they can't be looked at like this, ignore them, and the opportunity will be lost like the last one.

The monk's face was covered with a thin halo that made it impossible to see his age.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't have a flying sword, what do you think of this jade ruler? It's also a medium-grade spiritual weapon! "Lin Fan is out, anyway, this magic weapon is also cheap to get, and it is not a loss to exchange for five mid-level spirit pills.

As soon as he raised his hand, a white jade ruler appeared in his hand, emitting a faint white light.

The monk was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting Lin Fan to meet his conditions, but he moved so fast, and then he swept the jade ruler in Lin Fan's hand.

"I'm sorry, this fellow Daoist, this deal was entrusted to me by someone else, so it can only be a flying sword." He said lightly, but his tone was very affirmative, and there was no room for negotiation.

"You can't think about it, the same medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword, how about changing the shield of a medium-grade spirit weapon?" Lin Fan didn't give up, he raised his hand and shook out a flash shield.

"Fellow Daoists, please come out, I've made it very clear." The other party was unmoved, waved his hand, and seemed a little impatient.

Lin Fan wanted to continue to say more, but the other party waved his hand, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could guess his decision.

"Ugh." He sighed in his heart, and in desperation, he had no choice but to remove the light curtain, and as soon as his legs and feet left, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed and his expression froze.

The breeze was blowing, a figure flashed beside him, and he staggered by, a new light curtain lit up again, and there were already people waiting on the side, seeing that Lin Fan's deal was not successful, he immediately rushed in.

Soon, in just a dozen breaths, the light curtain disappeared, and the two figures separated, this transaction seemed to be completed, and this speed made Lin Fan speechless.

After another half a circle, Lin Fan had already finished reading the entire hall, and he didn't even see the transaction of Huiling Wine or Huiling Pill.

Such a thing that is urgently needed in the battle is really sought-after, and then when you think about it, you can also figure out that these monks who urgently need the elixir must have returned from the front, and the elixir they brought with them must have been spent.

If there is no return elixir, in the battle, once the spiritual power is almost consumed, it can only be a dead end, which is why it is so urgently needed.

He pondered for a moment, finally made a decision, and then walked out of the hall to the door.

The disciples of Black Horn City, who had just spoken, were still staying where they were.

"Daoist friends are invited, if you want to participate in the Jindan period of trade fairs, do you have any requirements?" He asked with a salute to the middle-aged monk who had spoken earlier.

"Daoyou want to participate in the Jindan trade fair?" The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, his tone was a little surprised, although Lin Fan changed his appearance, but the aura fluctuations on his body remained unchanged, he was a monk in the second layer of condensation, but he was going to participate in the transaction of the Jindan period.

"Is there a limit?"

"Yes, there are not many Taoist friends who participate in the Jindan period transaction, so we can also free up our hands to make some arrangements, if Taoist friends want to participate in this meeting, please come with me." The middle-aged monk nodded, and then walked first.

In addition to the hall on the first floor of this building, there is a small hall next to it, the middle-aged man walked into the small hall and came to a delicate small room, then he turned around, looked at Lin Shan, and said: "According to the regulations of the city lord, if you want to participate in the trade fair of the Jindan period, you only need to meet one of the following two conditions. Second, there are high-quality materials or things used by Jindan monks. ”

Lin Fan nodded secretly, these two conditions are not excessive, if there are no restrictions, everyone will want to participate in the fair, and there will be a lot of noise in the trade fair, which will sweep away the interest of these Jindan old monsters, and it will be self-defeating.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder if this thing is eligible to participate?" Lin Fan waved his hand and stretched out his hand to the other party, there was a purple stone on it, although it was tattered, it could still shake a trace of purple light.

The middle-aged monk's eyes swept away, at first there was no expression, and then his eyes were suddenly attracted by this broken thing, and after a while, he raised his head, and there was already a smile on his face.

"If I am not mistaken, this is purple iron, it is a thousand-year-old material, if there is more quantity, it can even be made into a low-grade magic weapon if it continues to refine the purity, which is extremely precious. Daoyou have this thing in your body, and it is naturally feasible. The middle-aged monk said slowly, looking at Lin Fan's eyes, there were a few changes, this small condensate second-layer cultivator in front of him actually had a thousand-year-old refining material, such a thing, if it was spread out, this person's life would be at risk.

With such a thing, if the other party does not obtain a certain miracle, it is a disciple who is in a great immortal sect and has a background.

Miracle thing, the probability is slightly smaller, the probability of the latter is larger, for such a disciple, it is naturally better to be polite, if it is a child of the family of the old monster, although the city of Black Corner is big, there is no place to live.

The middle-aged monk pondered for a moment, as if he had made a decision, and then stood up.

"Fellow Daoists, please come with me!" He said politely to Lin Fan, and then took a step and led him towards the second floor.

Lin Fan also secretly admired this person, and sure enough, he was worthy of being a Jindan monk, and it was clear at a glance.

What I admire even more is this person's mentality, he is unmoved by such a high-grade thing, Lin Fan has secretly pinched his sweat, and is even ready for an abnormal situation, and the mysterious little thunder can be shot out by him at any time.

Seeing that this person had no dissent, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his vigilant heart continued to be retained, after all, the other party was a Jin Dan cultivator, and he couldn't be sloppy.

Following the monks, he went up a flight of stairs and soon came to a small door.

"Fellow Daoists, please, wait a moment, the Jindan period of trade will start soon, if you have the intention of trading for a while, you can directly order the people in the house." With a smile, the middle-aged monk looked at Lin Fan and nodded, ready to step into the hut, only then turned around and left.

Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man leaving, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes to look into the small door.

Inside the small door, it was pitch black, and there was a soft chair inside, and in the middle of the hall, a small window was opened, through which the hall could be roughly observed.

The hall on the second floor was not bigger than the first floor, but much smaller, and it was pitch black without any lighting.

This hall is relatively poorly arranged, there is nothing on the open ground, so Lin Fan's attention is that there are thick utensils hanging down in the air, and there are exquisite huts hanging from all directions, such huts, it seems that there are a lot, it should be a circle around the hall, in addition, there is nothing else in the tall and wide hall.