Chapter 145: The Trade Fair
Chapter 145 Trade Fair
"This is the venue for the next assessment?"
Looking at the endless mountain ranges, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, looking in the direction in the distance, wisps of clouds covering the peaks, and vaguely, he saw the outlines of the peaks one by one. ∮,
"Fellow Daoist, why do you want to participate in this assessment!"
I don't know when, there was suddenly an extra person next to Chen Fan, it was Qian Mo, his eyes looked at the mountain peak and said; "Even if you want to participate, there's no way you'll be allowed in!"
Chen Fan was not surprised by Qianmo's words, because the moment he knew that Qianmo was a cultivator, he had already understood that the previous martial arts conferences were all a disguise, and their real purpose was to select seedlings and then send them to the Immortal Gate for cultivation.
However, because the forces behind the dust and water shelter are not strong, I don't know these inside stories.
"I want to go to that trade fair!"
Chen Fan did not hide his purpose, and said directly. As he spoke, his eyes looked at Qianmo.
Hearing Chen Fan's request, Qian Mo's brows were twisted together, and he didn't refuse immediately, but instead said, "People who want to join us at this trade fair will bring treasures to the past!" ”
"Don't worry, I naturally have treasures in my hands!"
As he spoke, Chen Fan threw out a box from it.
Qian Mo took the box in his hand, looked at the contents of the box, and showed a look of surprise, "Hundred years of wild mountain ginseng!" ”
Seeing the contents of the box, Qian Mo didn't stop Chen Fan, because he really had this qualification, because this medicinal herb was already counted at the upper middle and upper level at the fair.
"In three days, we'll have a trade fair, so it's okay to disguise yourself!" After speaking, Qian Mo took out a token from it and handed it to Chen Fan before leaving.
Looking at the token handed over by Qian Mo, the token was dark. There's a symbol on it.
"The breath up there!"
Feeling the breath above, Chen Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Brother Chen Fan!"
As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw Wang Xi, avoiding the dust, avoiding the water and others being gathered together.
Seeing that there were so many people, Chen Fan was stunned. "You guys?"
"We're talking about exams in three days! What we didn't expect was that Wang Xi would be able to enter the second round! Avoiding the water said with a sigh. Staring at Chen Fan between words, he naturally did all this because of Chen Fan's relationship.
After Wang Xi left, he glanced at Chen Fan and said, "Chen Fan's little friend should have been warned!" ”
"Huh?"
Chen Fan's words shocked Chen Fan, and he secretly said in his heart: "How could he know!" ”
"Xiaoyou, don't be nervous, although I am not a cultivator, but the forces behind me are not weak, and I still know some of the situation of cultivators!" Dusty explained.
Indeed, it is the people of the state apparatus who shelter from the dust. It's not surprising to learn of this.
"In that case, why did the Dao Leader let me participate in this competition in the first place, are you using me?" Chen Fan suddenly remembered the beginning.
"Not bad!"
Yuan Chen didn't explain, nodded and said, "At first, I thought you were a disciple of a certain sect, but after these days of observation, I found out that you were just a casual cultivator!" ”
"So the Dao Master thinks that I can't help Wang Xi enter the sect of cultivators, so everything is spread out and tell me!" Chen Fan said.
"Xiaoyou misunderstood, I know that those who become cultivators will not be able to participate in the second round of the competition. So I didn't talk to Xiaoyou until this time! Dusty explained: "I didn't mean to hide from Xiaoyou! ”
"In that case, then the Dust Shelter Dao Master will talk to me this time and say what's the matter!"
Chen Fan's eyes turned cold. glanced at Fuchen and said.
Hearing Chen Fan's cold tone, Shunchen also knew that Chen Fan was in a very unhappy mood at this time, but he didn't hide his thoughts, and said directly: "I hope you can help me bring Wang Xi into the sect of cultivators, otherwise, I will help you solve all difficulties in the world!" ”
Avoiding the dust's words made Chen Fan fall into deep thought, and only after half a sound did he speak: "I don't guarantee that I can succeed!" ”
"Of course!"
Hear Chen Fan's words. Dusty suddenly smiled.
Three days passed quietly.
"Hello, this place has been privately packed, please come back!"
In a lobby on the third floor of a five-star hotel, a manager was standing in the doorway, explaining to the people who came in.
"Here's my invitation!"
A masked man took a token out of it and handed it to the manager.
The manager saw the token in his hand. After putting it away, he smiled and said, "Please come in!" ”
After the manager released Chen Fan, he came to a vast hall, the hall was very wide, and one by one chandelier was blooming.
At this time, there were many masked people walking in the hall, and there were rooms around the hall, and people came and went from time to time, and there were even masked people sitting on the ground in the hall, and there were stalls in front of them.
Looking at those stalls, Chen Fan walked up.
At this time, in front of the stall was a stone, which was covered with dust, like garbage that had been discarded at will.
However, at this time, there were several people watching in front of the stall, and they turned the stones from time to time.
After a while, someone finally spoke: "Fellow Daoist, what are you going to change this stone for?" ”
"Ore of equal value!"
The man in front of the stall heard someone quoting, opened his eyes and spoke. As he spoke, his eyes were sharp, and he said: "I know the value of the ore, don't try to fish in troubled waters!" ”
The stall owner's voice fell, causing some of the people in front of the stall to constrict, and then left.
The person who asked the price frowned, then shook his head and said, "Although your ore is rare, it is not worth it if you want to exchange it for an ore of the same value!" ”
With that, the man departed.
When the stall owner saw the people leaving, he didn't say anything, closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes.
"Sure enough, it's this kind of stone, isn't this kind of ore extinct?"
Looking at the ore in front of the stall owner, Chen Fan secretly said in his heart, walked up and flipped it, and when he saw that the surface of the ore was exactly the same as that described in the photo scroll, he suddenly showed joy.
"Deal!"
Chen Fan looked at the stall owner and said.
"Hmm!"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the stall owner's eyes opened, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
The stall owner wrapped up the stone and walked with Chen Fan to the room in the hall.
Those rooms are for people to trade, so that their information is not exposed, so the organizer is set up this way. (To be continued.) )