Master Tie's words caused the entire hall to fall silent for an instant, and then a tidal wave of discussions rang out, and in the blink of an eye, the entire hall was boiling.

"No, Master Iron made such a promise!" an exclamation came from the crowd.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if I had the aura of the Pure Spirit, I would exchange it anyway!" a sigh came from the mouth of another monk.

"Yes, with the prestige of the Iron Master, there is absolutely no problem with the promise made!"

"Hehe, this is a huge piece of fat!"

"Pure Spirit, Clear Spirit......"

……

Lin Chuan felt the sound of discussion coming from the hall, and his heart was overjoyed, having Master Tie stand up like this in exchange for the Pure Spirit Qi was much better than him taking two dragon scales, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope.

The tidal wave of discussions sounded one after another, and those monks in the foundation building period were excited, but one by one they felt deep regret.

In a corner at the back of the hall, I saw a middle-aged monk in a blue robe with a hesitant look on his face, and after a while he suddenly stood up.

"Iron senior, junior here, there is a clear spirit here!" The middle-aged monk's words overwhelmed the noise of the venue, and everyone's eyes were instantly focused on this person.

Especially Lin Chuan and Master Tie, when they heard this voice, they were extremely surprised, Master Tie's face was ecstatic, and he hurriedly said excitedly: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Daoyou, come up quickly!".

Lin Chuan was also a little excited, but he didn't show his face, just looked directly at the middle-aged monk who was speaking, and then saw the middle-aged monk walk out of his position.

This person is in his forties, with an ordinary appearance, short hair, only a mid-foundation cultivation, and a little conspicuous in a blue robe.

"Tsk, there really is someone who has the spirit of clarity in his hands!"

"This man is really lucky!"

"Damn, why don't I have the aura of a clear spirit!"

……

A voice full of jealousy sounded all around, and the black-robed monk walked up to the high platform quite nervously, and under the fierce gaze of the iron master, the middle-aged monk took out a blue gourd.

"Iron senior, this is the younger generation's natal weapon deep sea gourd, the gourd is filled with a large amount of seawater, because it is a spiritual weapon obtained from the sea, all have the aura of pure spirit, I don't know if this thing can be?"

The middle-aged monk said and handed over the blue gourd in his hand, although he knew that it contained the aura of the clear spirit, but he was still a little apprehensive.

Master Tie stretched out his hand and took the gourd into his hand, looked at it carefully with a glint in his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the gourd for a while, then nodded and said: "This is indeed from the hand of the sea area, and it does contain some pure spiritual energy, but whether it can be exchanged or not is up to this Taoist friend to decide."

Saying that, Master Tie handed the blue gourd in his hand to Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan reached out and took the blue gourd, and also stretched out his finger to tap on the gourd a few times, and then separated a wisp of divine consciousness and poured into the mouth of the blue gourd, and nodded with satisfaction after a while.

When Master Tie saw Lin Chuan's action of reaching out on the blue gourd, his expression moved, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

"These two dragon scales belong to Senior Tie!"

"Haha, thank you Daoyou!" When Master Tie heard this, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he stretched out his hand to roll it up, and couldn't wait to put away the two dragon scales.

Then the Iron Master stretched out his right hand and pointed at the blue gourd in Lin Chuan's hand, and a spiritual energy flew out and hit the gourd, the blue gourd shook, and a piece of blue light flashed, and the blue light flashed away.

Hum!

The blue-robed middle-aged monk next to him snorted, a trace of paleness welled up on his face, and the natal spirit weapon had been cut off by the Iron Master.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist comes with me, Tie's words are certain, and he will definitely fulfill his promise!" Master Tie said proudly

"Thank you, Senior Tie!" the blue-robed monk looked ecstatic when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed his hand, looking extremely respectful.

"Tie is leaving, I hope to have the opportunity to exchange the way of refining weapons with fellow Daoists!" Master Tie hugged his fist at Lin Chuan and said something that made Lin Chuan stunned.

"If you have the opportunity, the juniors must ask the seniors for advice!" Lin Chuan hurriedly replied, thinking that this iron master was really not in vain, and he could judge that he was also proficient in the way of refining weapons just by looking at a few of his actions.

Master Tie finally nodded to Lin Chuan, then turned around and brushed his sleeves and walked off the high platform.

Qing Ling Qi to hand, Lin Chuan looked ecstatic, put away the treasures on the counter, strode down the high platform, today's exchange meeting, Lin Chuan can be said to be full of returns, although he got rid of some precious treasures, but most of the treasures he needed were also collected, especially in the end to get the Qing Ling Qi, this is today's final harvest.

The moment he stepped off the high platform, Lin Chuan glanced at Xiao Rao not far away from the corner of his eye, and saw Xiao Rao sitting there in a daze, holding the flame stone in both hands, and he was distracted for a while.

"Xiaorao, I'm sorry!" sighed again in his heart, Lin Chuan retracted his gaze and walked directly outside the main hall, the things are in hand, there is no need for him to continue to stay here, there are still very important things to do next.

The eyes of many monks in the hall were focused on Lin Chuan, and there was envy, speculation, and conspiracy in their eyes.

At the same time that Lin Chuan left the main hall, some monks in the main hall also chose to leave quietly, and then another Jindan monk stepped onto the high platform and started a new round of exchange meetings.

"Xiao Rao, are you okay, what do you want to get into your mind?" Seeing Xiao Rao's silent expression, the monk surnamed Zhou asked gently

"Oh, it's nothing, thank you Uncle Zhou for your concern!" Hearing the voice of the monk surnamed Zhou, Xiao Rao came back to her senses and said with a reluctant smile.

"Is this the Flame Stone, can you let Uncle Zhou see it?" the monk surnamed Zhou smiled slightly and said casually

"Of course," Xiao Rao handed over the flame stone.

The monk surnamed Zhou took the flame stone, took it in his hand and turned it for a while, and looked at it carefully, this flame stone was crystal like a red gem, as if there was a flame burning in it, exuding bursts of strange aura fluctuations.

"Tut, it's really a rare refining material in the cultivation world, hey, there is actually a sword mark!" The monk surnamed Zhou praised first, and then his eyes fell on a thin sword mark on the flame stone.

The flame stone was so hard that an ordinary spirit weapon flying sword could not leave a mark on it at all.

Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Zhou, Xiao Rao's delicate body was shocked, and in the surprised gaze of the monk surnamed Zhou, Xiao Rao snatched the flame stone, flipped it in his hand, and finally focused on the thin sword mark.

The moment she saw this sword mark, Xiao Rao had a thunderbolt in her mind, her delicate body was shocked, her feelings became excited, she stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the hall regardless of it.

The monk surnamed Zhou was inexplicable, for fear that something would happen to Xiao Rao, so he hurriedly chased after him, only to see a red whirlwind rushing out of the vast hall, standing at the exit of the hall, turning his head and searching with his eyes, as if he was looking for something, but after a while, a thick disappointment rose from the bottom of Xiao Rao's heart.