"Oh, Liu Daoyou, a local, knows very well about the exchange meeting, and contemptible people can't buy spiritual materials, so it's okay to participate." Xue Tong said with a smile.

"It's so good, don't hide it from fellow Daoists, I'm a broker of the exchange meeting, and most of the spiritual materials that Guandao friends want to buy are refining materials, which are not common, and the exchange meeting may be able to buy one or two. I can also get some benefits by introducing people to the conference. Liu Yingping did not hide it, and said generously.

Liu Yiping handed Xue Tong a piece of turquoise bamboo and said, "Tomorrow night, when the Purple Cloud Garden is in the morning, enter with this bamboo piece and three hundred spirit stones."

The green bamboo piece is engraved with "cloud" on the front and "Liu" on the back, which means that Liu Yingping recommended the participants.

……

"Most of the exchange meetings are barters, and I am empty-handed, so I can only buy them with spirit stones."

"Things like chalcedony and ink Xuanjing are not rare, they are just out of stock for a while, and Master Wang's refining materials are rare things, I have to hurry up and get one or two rare things, and go to exchange them to fill the number."

"It's not easy to talk for a while, and if you look carefully in the market in front of you, you may be able to find something."

Xue Tong picked the animal skin, blended into the flow of people, and visited the market again.

In the final analysis, Donglaifang City is still a bazaar based on loose cultivation, the items are mixed, the level is very different, and some items are not spiritual materials, because of their strange appearance and age, they are also used for sale. The stalls in the main hall of the fang market need to be rented by flower spirit stones, and those who can't afford to rent them will set up stalls along the corner streets outside the market to sell some miscellaneous things.

Xue Tong saw a young man squatting at the base of the wall, a piece of yellow cowhide in front of him, and a black metal ring with a diameter of one foot and a width of five inches was placed alone, the ring was carved with concave and convex and complex patterns, marking an eye-popping high price, imitating a 3,000 spirit stone.

Xue Tongling Stone was not lacking, and seeing this strange metal ring and price, he had to ask, "Little brother, what is this?" Why is imitation so expensive? ”

"This thing is a ring on a magic vessel, and the lines on the vessels resemble French." The young man said.

Xue Tong stared at the observation, the lines on the vessel were dense and complicated, and it seemed to be composed of ten areas, saying that the French language did not seem to be completely true, but it was difficult to conclude that it was completely false.

"Three thousand crosses, if you earn a lot of money for the true French, if you don't have a non-French language, it is not worth a penny, and I have spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones refining the three yuan formula, and the small bet of three thousand is irrelevant."

"Uncle Wang is good at refining weapons, and French is a must-have, maybe he is just as interested."

"Where did this ring come from?" Xue Tong asked.

"The ancestors left a legacy, and the grandfather once said that the pattern on the ring is full of deep meaning and is worth a lot of money." The young man replied.

In the early days of young martial artists, the ring made of black gold must have a history, and Xue Tong asked this question.

"Okay, I'll bet on my eyesight and luck, and I'll make one copy for three thousand."

Xue Tong walked around the Fang City for another hour, until sunset, and bought more than 100 soul-generating grasses, and nothing else.

……

In the evening, Xue Tong practiced for a while, remembering the exchange meeting the next day.

"Is it proper for me to leave empty-handed..."

Huo Ran raised his eyebrows, and his eyes rolled.

On the west side of Donglai Long Street, there is a shallow alleyway, with deep walls and ancient trees, and only mottled shadows of trees sprinkled on the road.

At the end of the alley, the courtyard gate of blue lacquer, the stone lions on the left and right, the light gray tile roof, and the three words "Ziyun Garden" are written on the plaque under the eaves.

The warrior guarding next to the stone lion drank Xue Tong.

Xue Tong showed the turquoise bamboo slices, entered the venue after handing over the three hundred spirit stones, and sat down in the exchange hall.

The Ziyun Exchange Meeting is held by the owner of the largest spiritual material shop "Ziyun Zhai" in Donglai Town, and the scale of the exchange meeting is medium, with a limit of 50 people.

There is a large table in the hall, and the number of people in a circle is exactly fifty, excluding the main and deputy seats.

There have been more than ten people entered, tall and low, fat and thin, men and women, Xue Tong is dressed as an ordinary casual cultivator, and when he enters the door, he calls himself Wei Wuxian, a native of Wangzhangfu in Dengzhou, regardless of appearance and temperament, or age cultivation is inconspicuous.

Martial artists entered the arena one after another, all of them were scattered and dressed, Xue Tong knew in his heart that the Blood Sword Sect, the Great Moon Gate, the Seven Evil Alliance, and even a person from the Yunxiao Sect like him really didn't need to reveal their true identities here.

"Zheng Daoyou, you're here too!" Miao Zhanfeng, the white-clothed man with crepe, greeted him.

"After years of not seeing, Brother Zhanfeng's demeanor is even better, and I am fortunate to meet him." A tall middle-aged man on Xue Tong's right front stood up and said.

"Oh, the man surnamed Zheng is forty plus, but he calls Zhan Feng a brother, the man in white has a good face, and he is the peak of martial arts, judging by his behavior, he seems to be very familiar with Ziyunhui." Xue Tong muttered in his heart.

It must be known that there are not many monks at the peak of martial arts who have traveled abroad, and most of them are in retreat and cultivation, trying to break through.

When it was almost full, three women walked into the exchange hall, led by a middle-aged beautiful woman with a thin veil covering her face, her hair in a high bun, a pale blue robe, and a red scorpion embroidered on her chest.

"The acquired martial artist of the Seven Evil Alliance, it is not common to be so unabashed."

But more eyes undoubtedly stayed on the young women to her left and right,

The young woman's robe didn't seem to fit, outlining the plump figure exquisitely, the woman's eyebrows were affectionate, her waist and hips twisted and swung, and she sat opposite Xue Tong's left oblique with the middle-aged woman.

"The third acquired martial artist on the field" Xue Tong's heart moved slightly.

The seats were full, and an old man with a clear face sat on the main seat, and his eyes swept across the hall like electricity, announcing the rules of exchange.

"You are free to display items, free to exchange, exchange or exchange spirit stones, every time you make a sale, Ziyun Zhai will receive five hundred spirit stones."

"The exchange will pay attention to the first come, first come, the highest price gets, no matter what the reason is to start, it is regarded as the enemy of Ziyun Zhai. Hehe, although Ziyunzhai is not a Xuanmen, it has been cultivating in Jiayuan for more than 200 years, and it is good friends with various sects, and it is not a place where you can mess around if you want to!"

It was Wu Sanchun, the boss of Ziyunzhai, who spoke and cultivated in the middle of the day after tomorrow.

"Fellow Daoists, don't you have any opinions," Wu Sanchun said in a loud voice.

Naturally, no one objected, and the exchange officially began.

"I brought a sprouted thousand-year-old iron incense wood root and a seven-hundred-year-old mushroom to exchange for three star anise ice thorn flowers." A black-faced man spoke first.

"I have twenty catties of Lingxue spider silk in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and I ask for one of the same level fire python Neidan."

"Medium-grade magic weapon phoenix ring double knife, plus 10,000 spirit stones, and replace it with a high-grade armor."

The trading hall immediately became lively, and Xue Tong pricked up his ears until he heard someone report: "Fifty catties of fine sand, ask for three grains of 'Daoyuan Dan'."

Xue Tong was secretly ecstatic, the needle fine sand can be used as a mold when refining weapons, and the needle sand is thinner than the tip of the needle, and it is used when creating extremely precise metal magic weapons. Wang Kedang asked for at least forty catties, and fifty catties could be regarded as overfulfilled.

He immediately transmitted, "The contemptible people are willing to buy the fine sand of the Taoist friends with 30,000 spirit stones." ”

Daoyuan Dan is a three-grade pill, which is taken by high-level martial artists when refining qi the day after tomorrow, and the peak of the sandman martial arts must be to seek Tiancheng Dan, and if you want to replace it with Daoyuan Dan, try to break the level.

"Don't change!" The man was categorical and said coldly.

The Zhaoji Pill that Xue Tong took was about 1,200 spirit stones, and the price of the Daoyuan Pill was three times higher, at most five thousand, and the price of Xue Tong was already double the regular price.

"My price has doubled, why don't you sell it?" Xue Tong was unwilling and continued to spread the word.

"It's not a matter of the spirit stone, the trace of the Daoyuan Dan is difficult to find, unless I go to the Xuanmen to customize, what is the use of the spirit stone I want, and I can't buy the spirit pill back." The man refused.

"Add another box of six Zhaoji Dan, Brother Tai might as well ride a donkey to find a horse, serve Zhaoji Dan while looking for Daoyuan Dan, this condition is very favorable." Xue Tong gritted his teeth and said.

"Nonsense, Zhaoji Dan is useless to me, and my cultivation will not rise but fall!"

What the man said is true, the cross-level pill is often not fast, Xue Tong has a special physique and it is okay to take Zhaoji Dan, but the man is indeed harmful.

As for Daoyuan Dan, because there is a medicinal herb "Fuyang Grass" in its Dan recipe that is consistent with Tiancheng Dan, there is a saying that it has to be tried.

"Okay, I estimate that none of the monks present have three Dao Source Pills, and when the Daoist Friends Exchange Meeting is over, I am willing to buy the needle sand of Daoists with 37,000 spirit stones."

Xue Tong's price has been very exaggerated, and the needle sand is worth about 20,000 yuan, and it is impossible to continue to raise the price.

……

"Three sets of refining materials, 15,000 for each group!"

A man of Xue Tong's age took out six spiritual materials from the storage bag.

Xue Tong's chest was hot, his eyes were fixed on the table, chalcedony, Mo Xuanjing; torch wood, Liehuang iron; Ice pepper bamboo, seven-winged frost cicada cocoon.

His needs are on the list.

"I bought the chalcedony and ink crystal!" The man took out the third item, and Xue Tong had already raised his hand and shouted.

"Six things are all required by this Dao Gu, and the total price is 50,000!" Zhen Jin, the beautiful woman of the Seven Evil Alliance, suddenly spoke.

Chalcedony and Mo Xuanjing were sold for no more than 5,000 in a single unit, and because the price increase in groups was barely within the normal range, Zhen Jin raised the price again, and all three groups were bought, which was much to Xue Tong's surprise.

"Senior, the chalcedony and Mo Xuanjing have been bought according to the quotation, and the other two sets of spiritual materials, seniors may as well..."Xue Tong looked at Zhen Jin and said respectfully.

"Bold! What Aunt Zhen likes, do you dare to fight?" The woman next to Zhen Jin, Xuan Hefeng, glared at her and shouted.

"This Taoist friend sells at a group price, and is the first to buy a group of chalcedony, and enjoys the right of first refusal, and Zhen seniors have quoted a higher price, according to the rules of the exchange meeting, as long as they can afford this price, they can still buy first." Xue Tong is neither humble nor arrogant, and argues with reason.

"My master first quoted the price of the whole group, according to the rules of the exchange meeting, enjoy the right to buy the whole group first, you don't know what to do, you dare to compete with the people of the Seven Evil Alliance?" Cen Qing, who was a martial artist, shouted.

As soon as the two of them shouted, the field immediately fell silent, and everyone stopped talking and looked lively.

Among the four major Xuanmen, the Seven Demon Alliance is the closest to the east, and its influence and influence are the greatest.

Xue Tong turned his head to look at Wu Sanchun, who was in the main seat, and asked, "May I ask Senior Wu, is the first right to purchase under Wu valid?"

Xue Tong thought in his heart, if no one came forward, he swallowed his anger and let go of the spiritual material.