Chapter 169: The Fair Begins
One after another, there were monks in the infancy stage who came here, sat down cross-legged, and whenever a monk came in, Xu Ze introduced Lin Caiping, and when three people came in, even the air around his body seemed to be a little condensed, and Lin Caiping, who was sensitive to the evil qi on his body, felt it in an instant. These three people paid special attention to Lin Caiping without waiting for Xu Ze to introduce them, these three people are two men and one woman. One of the male cultivators has a scar on his face, and the average monk has reached such a cultivation, not to mention that the scar on his face is a broken hand or foot, even if he is a congenital disability, he can consume his own essence to recover, and this male cultivator must have his reason for deliberately keeping the scar on his face. After Xu Ze's introduction, Lin Caiping secretly remembered that this male cultivator was called a cold-faced Taoist, and his name was Fujishi, and no one had ever seen him have a different expression, no matter what time it was, he was always cold-hearted and cold-faced.
The other two monks, a man and a woman, are husband and wife, among these Yuanying monks Ye is famous, he and his wife are called Qingyun Dao couples, each of them has the consummation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, only one step away from reaching the late Yuan Infant period, these two are very few monks present to make the Wugou Daoist jealous. These two people fight alone, and they are not the opponents of this Wugou Dao person, but this Taoist couple cultivates a kind of joint practice Xuanyue Sha Qigong, once the husband and wife perform it together, even if they are tied with Wugou Dao people. The evil qi around these three people is comparable, but there are still some differences when you feel it carefully. The evil qi on the husband and wife was because of the cultivation exercises, and the vine stone was because of too many killings, I don't know if it was a monk or a demon beast. The evil aura on his body is more condensed, and there is some tyrannical aura mixed in it, as if he can burst out and hurt people at any time, but his face is unusually calm, without the slightest expression, as if he is an emotionless person.
Another hour passed. At this time, one person came in to describe the elderly, but full of energy, and his steps were calm and powerful. Between that inhalation and exhalation, you can feel the strength of this person's mana. As soon as he opened his mouth, a voice like a bell sounded and said, "Fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry. The old man has been delayed for some things, and I ask you to forgive me. At this time, all the monks present got up and saluted back, even the Wugou Daoist who had been looking at no one all the time and the cold-faced Taoist all stood up to salute back, looking quite respectful to this old man. At this time, Xu Ze introduced in his ear: "This person is our host this time, Qingzi Fu Daoren, although it is the Yuan Infant Stage, it is already equivalent to the existence of the Transformation Period." He is also the oldest among us, more than 1,900 years old. ”
"Isn't that the end of life?" If a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage did not take those life-prolonging pills, his general lifespan would only be 2,500 years, and if he did not break through the Divine Transformation Period during this lifespan. No matter how talented you are, how powerful your exercises are during your lifetime, you can only turn into a pile of loess. Since a cultivator has embarked on this path, he can call for wind and rain and rely on the power of cultivation to greatly increase his lifespan. There is no one who does not want to become an immortal and finally live forever with heaven and earth, immortal, how can this Dao person not retreat and cultivate at such an old age, break through to the god transformation stage as soon as possible, but still participate in such a trade fair in the world.
Xu understood Lin Caiping's thoughts, and Na Xu Ze explained: "Although this Qingdao person is about to end his life. However, he is already a person who has broken through to the stage of transformation into a god. It's just that at the moment when he just broke through to the god transformation period, there was an enemy who took advantage of the fact that his mana was not stable just now, and he was deeply injured by the thunder, and he actually came to sneak attack, this Qingdao person was sought revenge by the enemy at such a critical juncture, and he failed to stabilize the realm and fell from the god transformation period to the late Yuan Infant stage, and he never had the opportunity to re-enter the god transformation stage in his life, but even if he was succeeded by the enemy, the Qingdao man who had just experienced the thunder would still kill the enemy who sneaked up on him. The Qingdao man also knew that he would not be able to advance to the god transformation stage from now on, but after retreating for several years to heal his injuries, he actually saw that there was no decadent appearance after leaving the customs, for this Qingdao man, whether he was seriously injured and still able to kill the same level of such a supernatural power, or he faced the open-mindedness that he could only die for the rest of his life, it was all something that our monks should admire, so this Qingdao man had such a great prestige among our monks, even the Wudao Daoist and the cold-faced Taoist person, all of them saluted this Qingdao man for three points. ”
It turns out that the monk's greatest pursuit in his life has no way to continue, and such a powerful supernatural power in his life can only wait for him to turn into a pile of loess, but there is no trace of chagrin and resentment on the face of this Qingdao person, and he still greets others with a smile, not to mention the character of this Qingdao person, such a mind really makes Lin Caiping admire. The Qingdao man shouted, "Fellow Daoists, the hour is not early, start this trade fair now, or according to the rules of previous years, all Daoists come to this stage by themselves, display the treasures in their hands, or say the treasures they need, you can arrange them yourself." After saying that, the Qingdao man retreated to the high platform that had been conjured, and looked like he was closing his eyes on the ground to recuperate. The high platform in the sky was empty, and the monks around looked at each other, all wanting to be the first to carry it up. If you have the treasure you want, you will naturally be the first to say it, and the transaction is most likely to be successful.
It's just that the Wugou Daoist slapped the ground with both hands and flew straight to the high platform, and the Qingyun Daoist who was about to get up could only sit down in embarrassment, the female cultivator looked at the Wugou Daoist with some resentment, and the male cultivator touched his wife's hand with one hand, comforting and glancing at each other, and the wife understood that she would no longer have a seizure. The non-hook man stood on the stage, took out the dead wood in his hand, and everyone looked at the non-hook man curiously, knowing that what the non-hook man took out in exchange must not be ordinary, but what is this dead wood. The Wudao man looked at the eyes of everyone who didn't know what to do, and said with some pride, "Xuanteng root, in exchange for a bottle of Xuanyin Pill." "Gento! I don't know, but that Xuanqing Vine secretly transmitted a voice to the Heavenly Demon and asked, "Heavenly Demon, this Xuantian is Xuanqing Teng, is this of any use?" ”
The Heavenly Demon replied, "That Xuanqing Vine is just a kind of Xuanteng, and the Xuantian in the hands of this person is only a root, and I can't see the type, but it should be almost the same if it can be called Xuanteng, but I don't know if I can plant the roots of this Xuanteng, if not, this root material is not of great use." "Heavenly Demon, do you have a way to revive this Xuanteng?" The Heavenly Demon replied regretfully, "If I still have a body, it may still be possible to use my own magic power, but now I only have a soul and I can't return to the sky." "Looking at the Xuanteng and Lin Caiping thinking hard about whether to exchange it, the Xuanyin Pill was in his own hands, or he got it from the person of the Qinglian Sect, he wanted to heal the Yaksha, but if he replaced this Xuanteng and couldn't save it, it was just a waste of a bottle of pill.
Maybe everyone felt that this Xuanteng was difficult to save, or maybe everyone didn't have this Xuanyin Pill, and after a long time, there was no monk to respond to the Wugou Dao people. Standing on the platform, the Wugou Daoist was a little embarrassed, and said loudly, "This section is the root of the thousand-year-old Xuanteng, even if it can't be saved, as long as it is added to the magic weapon, it is also the lowest level of the pseudo-spirit treasure, and it can't be exchanged for a small bottle of elixir?" The tone was a little angry, indeed the elixir should be used by the monks of the Jindan stage, and I don't know what this Wugou Daoist is doing with it. A monk here opened his mouth and asked, "Friend Wugou, I will exchange the spirit stone, what do you think?" The Wugou Daoist thought for a while and said, "If you use spirit stones, you can also use spirit stones, but you need medium-grade spirit stones with three attributes, do you have them?" ”
The monk just sneered softly and stopped responding, which made the Wugou Daoist even more annoyed, but if the monk had a three-attribute spirit stone, he could go to the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion to buy a seedling of the Xuanteng, although it was not as old as this one, but it was alive, and the monk was not a fool, what kind of genius was the thousand-year-old Xuanteng, and how could it be easily saved. The Wugou Daoist stood on the stage and was about to throw off his sleeves and leave, but Lin Caiping stopped him with words: "Daoyou, I have changed." Lin Caiping thought for a long time, although he didn't know the treatment method of this Xuanteng, but the thousand-year-old Xuanteng is still very difficult to find, and the price is not a very valuable thing in his own hands, if he goes to the Wanbao Pavilion in the future, not to mention that the year is very low, he has to cultivate it for hundreds of years before it may be useful, for such a long time, how can Lin Caiping have the time and mind to spend hundreds of years cultivating a Xuanteng, just for the sake of the Qingming Law. After thinking about it, let's change it, if I really can't find a cure for this Xuanteng, I can only give up.
As soon as he raised his hand and threw out the bottle of pill, the Wugou Daoist caught it steadily, opened the lid and poured out a Xuanyin Pill, and then his face was happy, "If it's really Xuanyin Pill, you have taken this Xuanteng." Throwing the Xuanteng heel, Lin Caiping caught it and put it in the ring, without looking at it again, which made Xu Ze, who wanted to take a good look at the Xuanteng root on the side, a little regretful. As soon as this Wugou Daoist came, the Qingyun Daoist immediately flew onto the stage, and the male cultivator said, "My husband and wife have a bottle of this melting elixir, and they want to exchange it for a red herb that is more than five hundred years old, I don't know which Taoist friend is willing to exchange." As soon as he heard the name of the Melting Spirit Pill, Lin Caiping was moved, this Melting Spirit Pill was the elixir that the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant dreamed of, as long as they took this elixir when they broke through the bottleneck, they could increase the possibility of breaking through the bottleneck by three points out of thin air, but the red vanilla, Lin Caiping had never heard of it, and asked, "This Taoist friend, I wonder if your Melting Spirit Pill can be exchanged for other treasures in addition to the red herb, or exchanged for spirit stones?" ”
The male cultivator arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry, the two of us urgently need that red herb to refine the pill now, and the rest of the things will not be exchanged." ”