Each round of the fair was attended by seventeen monks, and next to each monk who participated in the fair, there was a female monk who provided services, and it was the woman in the purple dress who provided services to Zhang Hao.

Unlike the other nuns' respectful attitudes towards the guests attending the fair, this woman in the purple dress was not respectful to Zhang Hao at all, and was even extremely indifferent.

After everyone was seated, an old man who presided over the trade fair walked to the middle of the garden, his gaze swept over everyone casually, but it gave people an invisible sense of pressure.

This is definitely a peak Purple Mansion powerhouse.

Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there were such strong people in the Fang City outside the Imperial Sword Sect.

And in addition to the old man who presided over the trade fair, who was a peak monk of the Purple Mansion, the seventeen monks who participated in the fair this time, in addition to Zhang Hao, three other were Zhuji monks, and the other thirteen people were all Purple Mansion monks.

And the three foundation-building monks have also completed the foundation.

Zhang Hao secretly said in his heart, it seems that there are many more strong people in Nanfeng Prefecture than he imagined.

In fact, Zhang Hao didn't expect that the reason why so many strong people would gather in the inn was because these monks were waiting here for the spirit ships to go to various parts of Nanfeng Prefecture.

While waiting for the spirit ship, the monks with slightly higher cultivation levels would choose to go to the trade fair to exchange treasures in exchange for the things they needed for their cultivation.

Therefore, it was not surprising to see so many Purple Mansion monks in the inn at one time, and most of these monks were just passers-by in this inn, and they would not stay here for long.

"The trade fair has officially begun, and the No. 1 guest will first exhibit the trading items!" The old man who presided over the trade fair did not have a loud voice, but it gave people a sense of certainty.

The monk in the first position was a middle-aged man in a burgundy brocade robe, with a pair of thick black eyebrows that made a deep impression, a nose and a big mouth with a big nose, he hugged his fists towards the old man who was presiding over the fair, and then walked out of his seat.

With a wave of his hand, a jet-black jar flew out.

The jet-black jar was suspended in the air, and the altar was covered with densely textured rune paper.

"This is an altar of Empty Underworld Earth that I got by accident, and I hope to exchange it for a low-grade real artifact or seven Great Xuangu Pills!" the first monk began.

"It's the Empty Netherland!"

Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, the moment the black jar appeared, he had a familiar feeling, but he didn't react that it was an empty earth.

And now that he learned that this was an empty earth, Zhang Hao suddenly had the idea that he had to get it.

Empty Netherland is an excellent refining material, and a large amount of Empty Netherland is needed to refine the teleportation array.

Even if you set up a small teleportation array and refine a small teleportation charm, you need to use the Empty Netherland.

The effect of the teleportation array and the small transfer charm is naturally needless to say, it is almost equivalent to adding a life to the monk.

If Zhang Hao had the Empty Netherland when he was in the Imperial Sword Sect, he could refine the Teleportation Array Banner, then after being taken into the Heavenly Prison, he would be able to leave directly without knowing the Teleportation Array, and he would not sit still.

The value of the Empty Netherland can be said to be very high, and this monk actually directly took out a jar of Empty Netherland to trade, and only exchanged it for a real weapon or seven Great Xuangu Pills.

Zhang Hao can be sure that the price of this altar of empty underworld is far higher than that of a low-grade true qi, and even ordinary high-grade real weapons are definitely not comparable to this altar of empty underworld.

However, soon Zhang Hao also understood that the level of refining weapons in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm was too low, especially in Nanfeng Prefecture, there were not many refiners who could use the Empty Underworld Soil to refine artifacts, and it was extremely difficult to even refine a small transfer talisman, let alone use the Empty Underworld Soil to arrange the teleportation array or refine the teleportation array flag.

The reason why Zhang Hao was sure to refine the teleportation array array banner was because he was too clear about the principle of the teleportation array.

"I'm willing to exchange five high-grade magic weapons for this empty earth of yours!" Zhang Hao said.

As soon as Zhang Hao's words came out, he attracted a cold gaze.

Not far from Zhang Hao's side, although the woman in the purple skirt was surprised that Zhang Hao was able to take out five high-grade magic weapons at once, the corners of her mouth then hooked up a mocking smile.

"You can't say your trading chips at the trade fair, you just need to put the items you use to trade in the jade box of the trade! If there is a violation next time, you will be kicked out of the trade fair!" The old man in charge of presiding over the trade fair glanced at Zhang Hao coldly and said.

Zhang Hao only realized at this time that he had not fully understood the mode of the transaction before, and it turned out that after the monk who sold the items made a request, the monk who wanted to buy it had to place the trading chips in the jade box.

And this jade box is shielded by divine sense, except for himself, only the monk who sells the magic weapon can see it, and the other monks who want to participate in the purchase can't see it.

As a result, each buyer will not be able to see the chips offered by others, and the monk who sells the item can choose any of the chips offered by all the buyers.

Knowing this, Zhang Hao naturally knew how stupid his actions were just now, no wonder they attracted cold eyes from everyone.

Zhang Hao opened his mouth to say this price, and if the other monks wanted to replace this altar of empty earth, the price given would definitely be higher than the price offered by Zhang Hao, and everyone understood this truth, the price of this altar of empty earth would definitely rise.

The thick-eyebrow monk smiled kindly at Zhang Hao, and arched his hand: "Thank you for this friend's appreciation, but my Empty Underworld only exchanges for real weapons or Great Xuangu Pills, if my friend doesn't have real weapons and Great Xuangu Pills, even if I replace them with more magic weapons, I won't change them!"

This thick-eyebrow monk had already made it very clear that his Empty Underworld Soil was only exchanged for real weapons or the Great Xuangu Pill, which made many monks dispel the idea of replacing it with other things.

Zhang Hao was indeed the same as what the thick-eyebrow monk said, and planned to add a few more high-grade magic weapons to exchange for this altar of empty earth, but now that he heard this monk say this, he knew that his method would not work.

Similarly, Zhang Hao has a good impression of this thick-eyebrow monk.

This person did not ask for a sky-high price, but made it very clear that he only exchanged for the lower grade real weapons, and it seems that he is also a fair and honest person.

After the other sixteen monks had put all their chips into the jade box, the Thick Eyebrow Monk of the first rank stayed in front of each of them for a moment, and finally he chose to make this deal with the Monk of the seventh rank.

The monk in the seventh position was an extremely thin old man, with long silver hair, a pair of gray eyes that seemed to have lost their vitality, sinking deep into the sides of the bridge of his nose, and where his gaze swept over, it seemed to be contaminated with a kind of gloomy and sympathetic aura.

Just as Zhang Hao's gaze swept over the old man, the latter also looked at Zhang Hao, and at the same time, a deep wrinkle appeared at the corner of his mouth, and in this wrinkle, Zhang Hao seemed to read a trace of mockery.

The next few monks didn't give Zhang Hao anything to take, so he only symbolically took out a few materials as bargaining chips, so naturally no one traded with him.

When it was the turn of the monk in the seventh position, Zhang Hao cheered up again.

Zhang Hao has an intuition that the old man in the seventh position is extremely not simple, and Zhang Hao wants to know what kind of things this old man will come up with for sale.

I saw the old man slowly move out of his body an ink-colored square box, this square box was about ten centimeters high, and the whole body was jet black, like flowing ink.

After he took out the ink-colored square box, he punched a few seals on it, and then opened the square box with a snap, and suddenly a refreshing breath emanated from the square box.

This is a scent like osmanthus flowers, fragrant into the nose, as if even the soul is intoxicated in it.

"Could it be...... This is the Nine Leaves Mogui that can directly improve the monk's divine sense cultivation?" exclaimed a monk.

A deep smile appeared on the corner of the silver-haired old man's mouth in the seventh position, and he said, "That's right, this is Jiuye Mogui." ”

As he spoke, he had already taken out the contents of the box.

It is a branch, black as ink, with nine jet-black leaves on the branch, and at the top of the branch, a small black flower like a grain of rice.

Although the size of this small black flower is extremely inconspicuous, all the fragrance emanates from this flower, and there seems to be an extremely rich life essence contained in it.

"It's really Jiuye Mogui!"

By Zhang Hao's side, a monk also sighed and said, "Jiuye Mogui is said to be able to make the monks under the Jindan directly improve their divine consciousness cultivation by one or two, and even make the fake Dan monks directly comprehend the true meaning of the Jindan!"

Comprehending the true meaning of the golden pill means that as long as this monk has enough spirit stone resources, he can condense the golden pill at any time and become a golden pill powerhouse.

And in Nanfengzhou, there are no real Jindan monks yet.

It can be seen how precious the nine-leaf ink gui is.

Zhang Hao's eyes were also locked on this nine-leaf ink cinnamon, and he was also attracted by the aura emanating from this nine-leaf ink cinnamon.

However, unlike others, Zhang Hao sensed that something was wrong, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this Jiuye Mogui, as for what was the problem, Zhang Hao would not be able to see through it for a while.

"The guest in the seventh position has already shown his treasure, and now it is up to you to put the bidding chips into the jade box!" said the old man who supported the fair.

Although the Nine Leaves Mogui was indeed a rare treasure, it was not very attractive to Zhang Hao, because his divine consciousness cultivation did not need to be improved by external objects at all, and secondly, he did not need to comprehend the true meaning of Jindan.

So Zhang Hao just symbolically put a few low-grade spirit grasses in the jade box.

Then, the old man began to check the chips placed by each bidder in the jade box, and when he saw that Zhang Hao's jade box was only a few low-grade spirit grasses, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you're willing to use her as a bargaining chip, I'll add another Nine Leaf Mogui to you!"

The silver-haired old man pointed at Song Xuening behind Zhang Hao and smiled coldly at Zhang Hao.