"If the information of Yu Jian is correct, in addition to confusing the heart body, this Shen Wanwan is also a strong spirit tamer."

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, and the women's football team brought him a faint threat.

After all, he is a true disciple of the Jindan Sect who is in the forefront, and his strength is comparable to two or three of the same rank, which is extremely normal.

She ...... She is a true disciple of the Lanyue Sect! ”

"Brother Wang, you won't admit your mistake, right?"

"Hehe, the only one in front of you is the one who can make Qu Moqi and Young Master Tang treat each other respectfully."

In just a short period of time, all the foundations in the stone room learned Shen Wanwan's true identity through various means.

As soon as this news was confirmed, it was as if a stone had stirred up a thousand waves, and most of the monks were whispering.

The Lanyue Sect is the Jindan Sect that suppressed the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands.

With a gentle blow, the forces as strong as Yuan Dan will be wiped out.

Lanyue Sect is the heaven of this sea area!

His disciples are naturally superior, not to mention the few true legends?

With such a noble status, to put it mildly, even if she slaughtered all the monks present, the big and small forces behind them would not dare to ask the teachers for their crimes.

As a result, the cultivators' gaze towards Shen Wanwan gradually became respectful and fearful.

In particular, the young male cultivator who had just spoken out to accuse Shen Wanwan of performing illusions had turned pale with fright at this moment, and his whole body trembled, for fear of being retaliated against by her.

"Lanyue Sect is tens of thousands of miles away, how could Shen Wanwan travel with Tang Lilin from Wangqin Island, could it be that he met him halfway?"

Chen Ping thought expressionlessly.

However, these are all side matters, and how to make friends with Tang Lilin and Shen Wanwan is the key.

"Now that the Lord has arrived, the fair will begin immediately."

Tang Lilin clapped his palms, and said in a voice unhurriedly: "Everyone is a foundation building monk, and they must have participated in many such gatherings, so Tang will not talk much nonsense, and only one treasure is allowed to be displayed per person for the time of half a pillar of incense." ”

"First of all, let's start with you, Daoyou!"

What Tang Lilin pointed to was a middle-aged man in a white soap robe, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Young Master Tang has an order, so Mu will sacrifice his ugliness first and throw bricks and lead jade."

The monk surnamed Mu bowed slightly, threw a blade-like spiritual weapon into the air, and briefly introduced this thing.

"The top-grade spirit weapon cicada wing blade, the main body is made of third-order sound mushroom stone."

"Sound mushroom stone fellows should have heard of it, not only is it tough, but it can also hold a large amount of water and wood aura, and enhance the power of the magic weapon."

"This cicada wing blade, Mu wants to exchange it for a high-grade spirit stone with fire attributes, of course, if any Taoist friend comes up with other treasures that make Mu Mou's heart move, I can also make up the difference."

The monk surnamed Mu said lightly, without any exaggeration.

There were all knowledgeable foundation building monks present, and even if he boasted about the treasures, it was easy for people to pierce them at a glance.

Moreover, there were several peers with good backgrounds sitting at the top, and he would never dare to open his mouth with a lion, so as not to ride a tiger difficult.

Chen Ping glanced over his head and suddenly closed his eyes.

The high-grade attacking spirit weapon, he took out a lot of money in the storage ring, which really couldn't arouse his interest.

There were many monks who had the same idea as him, and only Liao Liao three or four people showed their treasures and talked to the monk surnamed Mu.

Among them, there is no high-grade fire spirit stone that he likes the most.

Not to mention Tang Lilin, Shen Wanwan, and Chen Ping's valuable cultivators, even ordinary foundation building monks are mostly wait-and-see.

The monk surnamed Mu waited patiently for half a pillar of incense, and when he saw that the atmosphere was silent, he was disappointed to take a storage bag full of medium-grade spirit stones from a female cultivator and exchanged cicada wing blades with him.

Fifteen or six exhibits in a row are similarly tepid.

Chen Ping quietly glanced at the location of the Golden Light Bergamot Tree, but saw that Shen Wanwan was sitting among the branches at the top of the tree, holding her shallot-like palms, and her slender long legs were swinging lazily, as if she was not interested in the trade fair specially held for her.

"Wanwan, what do you want?"

Tang Lilin raised his head with difficulty and said happily.

He stared at Shen Wanwan's every move from beginning to end, and he didn't care about it when the trade fair was halfway through.

In front of him, these foundation-building monks were no different from down-and-out vagabonds, and they couldn't get the treasures he was interested in.

"It's boring."

Shen Wanwan glanced at him, and lightly opened his red lips: "If you look at the broken copper and iron they show, some of the juniors in this sect can't look down on it. ”

"Haha, the small place is very poor, don't mind."

Tang Lilin had a shy belly, and his fat meat trembled and laughed.

Shen Wanwan picked a gold leaf with her hand, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said leisurely: "Tang Fatty, you have a good tree, can you consider selling it to Wanwan?" ”

"Ahem......"

Tang Lilin was speechless, so he could only cough a few times to hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Sell me the tree, and Wanwan will marry you!"

Shen Wanwan brushed the green silk on his forehead, glanced at Tang Lilin obliquely, and said with a smile.

Her expression suddenly became extremely charming again, and her face was stunning, attracting the direct gaze of the audience.

"The golden light bergamot tree is a family thing, Tang can't be the master, if it is really regarded as a bride price for the marriage proposal, my grandfather will readily agree."

Tang Lilin smiled bitterly and explained.

He knew that Shen Wanwan was joking with him, otherwise a third-order spirit tree could marry this girl, and the family would have already fulfilled his wish.

The true inheritance of the Lanyue Sect is definitely worth investing in a lot of blood.

Therefore, his grandfather and father were very supportive of his pursuit of Shen Wanwan, and allowed him to call on the resources of 500,000 spirit stones.

But after these few contacts, Shen Wanwan has no special feelings for him, and all that is revealed is his eccentric nature.

"Tang Fatty, you first enter Yuandan and then dream, at that time, maybe Wanwan's eyes will be blind from you!"

Shen Wanwan snorted slightly, revealing a hint of brutality.

Tang Lilin grinned, feeling that his neck was cold.

This Shen Wanwan is not only full of confusion, but also an earth spirit root monk.

With the support of Lanyue Sect, she is determined to achieve Yuan Dan's body in the future, and it is very likely that she will be one step faster than him.

"Oh, it's hard."

Tang Lilin sighed in annoyance, but immediately straightened his chest and forcibly cheered up.

……

"Fellow Daoists, I want to sell a crocodile egg laid by the swamp crocodile king, this egg was obtained by Li half a year ago, full of vitality, and the probability of hatching is nearly ten percent!"

"Whether it is a spirit stone or other treasures, as long as Li is satisfied, they can be traded."

A bald monk who claimed to be surnamed Li slowly got up, holding a round crocodile egg that was black like ink, but with a faint green glow.

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Wanwan.

He also got the news from Tang Feng in advance, and happened to have a crocodile egg on his body, so he didn't hesitate to take it out, trying to make the fairy smile.

"Swamp crocodile?"

Shen Wanwan raised her eyelids, and the light in her eyes flashed.

"Isn't Fairy Shen interested?"

The monk surnamed Li was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked while the iron was hot.

"Although the swamp crocodile is a goblin bloodline, it is at the bottom of its class, and it has worked hard to raise it to grow up, isn't it a water in its head."

The corners of Shen Wanwan's mouth curled slightly, and she said with disgust: "The key point is that it looks hateful and is not worthy of being my spirit beast." ”

"Hey...... What Fairy Shen said is extremely true. ”

Seeing her say this, the monk surnamed Li was disappointed, and simply reached out and put away the crocodile egg.

"Li Daoyou, don't worry, Wang is willing to buy it at a high price."

"It's just that you're not in order, I haven't opened my mouth yet."

Several monks were immediately dissatisfied.

"It's not for sale."

The monk surnamed Li is also a single, and he said with a stinging voice.

This crocodile egg was originally going to be brought back to the family to hatch, but when I met Shen Wanwan halfway, I had the mentality of giving it a try to see if I could make a good fate.

Since she is not interested, of course she will not cheapen others.

"Fairy Shen, Ye has a cub with three ears and a crystal crane."

The next one was Chen Ping's turn, and I saw him hugging his fists at Shen Wanwan and saying with a smile.

He also agreed with the monk surnamed Li, and had no intention of trading with others at all.