The entire private trading venue became a place for Qu Ruo's performance, and he exchanged a flying sword and a few pills for a lot of refining tools and alchemy materials.

"Brother Qu, how about I want to exchange a few refining materials for a Zhuji Dan? I know that these materials are not too precious, even if I owe you a favor, what will happen in the future?"

"Senior Qu, I have a thousand-year-old ginseng, a formed He Shou Wu, and a piece of Tai Sui, how about exchanging a quenching pill with you?"

"Qu Ruo, I want to ......"

The center of everyone's attention was almost all on Qu Ruo, and countless people rushed to make a deal with him.

Pills and ritual vessels were extremely precious in the era of the end of the Dharma, and many of their manufacturing methods have been lost.

At that time, several sects that were famous for their alchemy and casting tools did not have many masters, and they could only have a few ordinary pills and process a few common magic weapons.

As for the elixirs and magic weapons refined by other sects and families, they are even more commonplace.

The pills and flying swords that Qu Ruo took out were all of the highest quality, how could they not get everyone's attention?

"Hmph, a bunch of things that haven't seen the world!" Xuan Ci sat on the chair and was very unconvinced.

He was a master in the foundation building period, and he was born in a famous family and was ignored by these monks, is there any heavenly reason?

Occasionally glanced at Qu Ruo, Xuan Ci's heart moved, although Qu Ruo promised to forgive himself, but he just said it in public, he had seen the other party's eyes full of coldness, if possible, Qu Ruo would not hesitate to choose to kill himself.

"I can't wait any longer, I have long nights and dreams, who knows what will happen in the future?"

His cultivation was destroyed and he had no defense, and if Qu Ruo harmed him, he would definitely die.

"Ahem......" Xuan Ci deliberately raised his voice to attract Chen Jia's attention, and wanted the other party to help him out, but who knew that the other party didn't say a word like he was fine.

Chen Jia's eyes stared at Qu Ruo sitting motionless in the seat, and he didn't even notice Xuan Ci's movements.

"You ......"

Xuan Ci scolded in his heart that he brought you over for nothing, insisted on standing up, walked out of the hall step by step, and when he walked to the door, he looked at Qu Ruo for a while, and left the trading venue with hatred.

When the waiter saw someone going out, he hurriedly walked over and asked with a pale face, "Sir, do you need help?"

Xuan Ci held his stomach with his right hand, and a trace of blood flowed down through his clothes, and his appearance was really frightening.

"Help me find your boss, please......"

Xuan Ci said reluctantly, and a little Han bead oozed from his forehead.

The waiter didn't dare to slack off, and helped Xuan Ci to leave.

Not to mention the people in the hall who were in full swing of trading, Qu Ruo didn't expect that there were a lot of materials scattered among the monks, and these people were also willing to exchange the materials for pills.

As he sat steadily, many people asked for a deal, and the harvest was quite rich.

At the end of the transaction, Qu Ruo left with a smile, and as soon as he walked out of the hall, he heard someone behind him calling him: "Qu Ruo, you wait, I have something to look for you......"

Chen Jia rushed over with Qu Ruo with a cold face, and she asked coldly, "Does Yin Ling know your identity, does she know that you are a monk?"

The scene of the transaction kept appearing in front of Chen Jia and gave Chen Jia a great shock: it turned out that the legendary power of flying away from the sky existed, and there was actually one by his side, and he had been a classmate with her for several years.

"I know......" Qu Ruo responded coldly.

"So there's a chance she's a monk too!"

"Yes!"

"Why are you hiding it from me, not at all like I am divulging?"

"Why are you telling you that there is a monk in the street who shouts that he is a cultivator?"

Qu Ruo left in a hurry, not wanting to talk to her more.

Chen Jia didn't let him go, chased after a few steps, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Did you deliberately watch Liu Hong die, did you deliberately fix our father and daughter?"

Chen Jia suddenly took a few steps forward and turned around to stand opposite Qu Ruo, waiting for his answer.

"Are you sick, right! I have the ability to cure her, I will watch the patient die?" Qu Ruo sneered: "Medicine doctors are immortal, Liu Hong's vitality is cut off, if I can save him casually, I won't become an immortal?"

Qu Ruo despised Professor Chen's actions, and as a doctor, he tossed patients to death before thinking of change, which was simply insensitive.

Qu Ruo turned around and left Chen Jia to enter the crowd, her head was full of thinking about arguing for her father, and the two had no common language.

"You ......"

Chen Jia held back tears, watched Qu Ruo leave, stood in place and thought, motionless.

It was another day of speeches and reports, and the report meeting ended early in the afternoon, and the whole exchange meeting also ended.

Professor Lin found Qu Ruo with satisfaction: "The exchange meeting is over, it's time for us to leave the resort!"

The old professor was very satisfied, and at this time, he finally watched the exchange meeting between the monks and opened his eyes, and received several excellent herbs from Qu Ruoxiang, which can be described as a bumper harvest.

"Professor Lin, you can leave first, I still have something to do!"

Qu Ruo politely declined, he was still thinking about the stalactite, and wanted to get the origin of the stalactite from the resort owner!

"Understood!" Professor Lin happily agreed, in his opinion, the Chinese medicine exchange meeting was over, and the monks must have other activities, so he would not participate.

Qu Ruo put Professor Lin on the tour bus, watched the car leave his sight, and turned around to return to the resort.

"Take me to your boss!" Qu Ruo found the waiter and ordered directly.

"Yes......"

The little girl didn't ask much, and even thought that Qu Ruo had made an appointment with the boss!

Take him to Du Chuan's office, close the door and exit.

"You ......"

Du Chuan seemed to be a little scared of Qu Ruo, and sweat broke out on his face: "I don't know what you are looking for me?"

Du Chuankou was a little dry, and his legs under the desk trembled slightly, and he was at a loss for a while.

He had heard from the waiter that Qu Ruo had received invitations from the monks at a young age, and he was extremely powerful.

"Boss Du, don't be afraid, I just came to you and asked, where did you get those stalactites?" Qu Ruo sat on the desk and looked down at him: "Tell me the origin of the stalactites, maybe I can help you get more!"

Qu Ruo's tone was soft, with an indescribable charm.

"Stalactites?" Du Chuan seemed to be immersed in a wonderful atmosphere, and said without thinking: "There is a karst cave under this mountain, which has room temperature all year round, and there is a deep pool inside, and there is always a few o'clock of stalactites floating out of it every month!"

Du Chuan told the situation honestly: "Why don't you rest at the resort for one night first, and I'll take you to the cave tomorrow?"

"That's fine!"

If Qu Ruo agreed, it was rare for Boss Du to be able to give the stalactite provenance.

"I'll stay at the resort for another day!"

The stalactites are very useful, and Qu Ruo doesn't want to give up!