Chapter 135: Black Market Exchange

Life is full of temptations.

But the leisure that has just been absurd for a long time with his own back house has no distractions, and he ignores the girl's invitation.

In the box, he waved off the two girls with a non-feminine attitude, and then sat quietly in the box, closing his eyes and recuperating, waiting for the exchange meeting to begin.

An hour passed quickly.

With a bell.

Yu Xian opened his eyes, opened the box door and walked out.

There were thirteen seats on a stone table in the hall, and three people were already seated at this moment.

Yu Xian swept through them one by one, and found that two of the three people were wearing masks on their faces and shrouded in black robes, obviously unwilling to let people discover their identities.

Even the person who didn't wear a mask wasn't necessarily the real thing.

Just like him.

Okay, it's a bit of a black market.

Yu Xian perked up and sat on the fourth chair with a big grin, and the eyes of others swept over him without leaving a trace.

No one uses divine sense.

Because in the same rank, scanning others with divine sense is tantamount to a provocation.

In the case of unidentified, no one will make an enemy for themselves.

Slowly, nine of the thirteen seats were seated.

The man sitting in the middle stood up, wearing a grimace mask and an old, hoarse voice.

"Old man Ghost Face, as the host of this exchange meeting, I have met all Taoist friends here, and I also thank you for recognizing the shop.

The old man stated in advance that the shop forbade fighting, and did not allow any spell marks to detect each other's identities.

But when he walked out of the small shop, the old man couldn't take care of it. ”

"Now, the exchange begins."

"First of all, the old man will throw bricks and lead the way."

As soon as the host who claimed to be a ghost face sent his palm forward, a chain mail-style spirit armor was suspended on the stone table.

"The low-grade defensive spirit weapon, the Qianjin Lock Spirit Armor, can resist the full force of the monks in the early stage of foundation building without damage, even the attack power of the monks in the late stage of foundation building can also be weakened by thirty percent.

The spirit armor is equipped with a spirit magic thousand gold lock spirit technique, which can enslave a demon beast beast soul that is not higher than the late stage of the second order as a soul servant.

When fighting, you can extract the power of the beast soul to supplement the spirit armor defense, without consuming your own mana, which is almost equivalent to the second dantian of the monk. ”

"The asking price is 12,800 spirit stones, or a spiritual object of the same price."

Yu Xian's eyes suddenly lit up.

The so-called spirit weapon is not only an advanced version of the magic weapon, but also because the spirit weapon comes with a natural spiritual skill.

The so-called spiritual law is innate.

Even after refining the spirit weapon, the refiner was not completely sure that the spirit weapon would have any natural spirit skills.

It is the same kind of spiritual weapon, and the spiritual arts generated in it are all slightly different.

He has a golden scale sword in his hand, which is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but he has a very handsome golden sword dragon technique, but he can't see the light yet.

The characteristics of the Golden Scale Sword are too obvious.

If he takes it out, he will have one more enemy of the Lin family.

Therefore, this sword is usually used to do dirty work.

Then there is the compass of the lower grade spirit weapon imperial array dedicated by Zhao Laozu, but he is not good at fighting, and it is infinitely useful to use it to set up the array.

In addition, he only has one of the best magic weapons on his body, the Chihong Sword, which has been with him for twenty years, and he doesn't know when he will be able to transform and evolve again.

It is a hurdle for a magic weapon to reach a spiritual weapon, just like a qi cultivator breaking through the foundation.

A refiner who can refine spiritual weapons is enough to be called a refining master, and the entire Shangyang City is only one refining master.

Therefore, the number of spiritual weapons in the immortal cultivation realm of Shangyang City is very rare, and almost all of them are accumulated over time.

Some of the poorer foundation building monks didn't even have a single spiritual weapon.

The ghost-faced old man directly took out a spiritual weapon as a good start, which can only be said to be worthy of a high-end exchange meeting, and his shot is extraordinary.

"You don't have a beast soul in this spirit armor, it's cheaper."

It was a man with a serious face who spoke.

The ghost-faced old man let out a laugh: "If there is a beast soul inside, the old man's asking price will be doubled again." ”

The man stopped talking.

"The Qianjin Lock Spirit Armor is the spirit weapon of the Zhen family of the Yu family of the Zhuji family of Qingqiu Mountain, and taking this armor is equivalent to forming a mortal enmity with the Yu family.

Eight thousand spirit stones, the old lady asked for it. ”

This is the words of a cylindrical woman, who wears a peony mask, and her body is so white that it almost fills a chair, making people worry about whether the chair can withstand it.

The average person in the immortal cultivation world is handsome and beautiful, but there are always exceptions.

Some people are unwilling to spend their energy on appearance, such as Brother Li, who is dedicated to hard cultivation.

There are also people who have different exercises, resulting in a huge change in appearance and body shape, such as this heavyweight woman.

"Lady Blossom?"

Before the ghost-faced old man could speak, someone next to him exclaimed.

"The old lady knows that she can't hide it."

When the woman heard this, she took off her mask directly, revealing a frighteningly white face, but if you look closely, it is a thick layer of gouache, making it almost impossible to see her true face.

As she spoke, the gouache fell down.

"That's right, it's the old lady."

Yu Xian was also dumbfounded.

It was the first woman he had ever seen, but the impact on him was too great.

Of course, the main thing is that he hasn't seen a few foundation building monks in a serious way.

"Madame Blossom, twelve thousand eight is already the lowest price, if no one has bid yet, this spirit armor will be considered a failure."

The ghost-faced old man said lightly.

Madame Hua Rui's eyes struggled for a while, and said: "The defense of this spirit armor is not as effective as the old lady's meat, and it is also chicken ribs if you take it." ”

"In this way, then I will invite the next Taoist friend."

The ghost-faced old man was not disappointed, and directly put away the spirit armor.

Spiritual weapons are rare, as long as there are a few more exchange meetings, there will always be monks who will be tempted.

And Yu Xian, who was originally a little excited, heard that this spiritual weapon was actually a stolen object, so he also lost his mind.

He hates trouble the most.

At the same time, he has a better understanding of the black market.

The black market is a place where you can't see the light, and it is used to write off your debts, which is naturally different from the shops he visited before.

"Three drops of Zhong Ling's stone milk, each drop can instantly replenish the dantian mana of a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and it can also help people practice, it has the purpose of purifying mana, expanding the dantian, and it can also be used as an alchemy auxiliary."

"A drop of a thousand spirit stones, or a spiritual object of the same price."

The second monk explained that he also wore a mask, but it was just a vine mask with a twisted pattern.

On the stone table, a jade jade bottle is low-key and luxurious.

Zhong Ling's stone milk is obviously much more popular than the ghost-faced old man's stolen spirit weapon.

Being able to recover mana in an instant, if it is used well, it is one more life, and a thousand spirit stones are not expensive at all.

But the monks did not want to sell them separately.

"In that case, you can write down the price and let the Taoist friends choose for themselves."

The ghost-faced old man has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and the solution is very simple, that is, the secret mark.

So everyone took out the jade slip one after another and wrote their psychological price in it.

Yu Xian wrote a drop of 2,000 spirit stones with the flow, and also gave a jade slip.

He also didn't know what the market price of Zhong Lingshi milk was.

But it doesn't matter, he has a lot of spirit stones anyway.

Take this thing back and give it to Yulan to use, maybe it will enter the Qi training in advance.

Sure enough, good things have to be in the hands of these high-ranking monks.

Although he had given Yulan a lot of pills before, they were all ordinary elixirs on the market, and they were not as good as the private collection of the foundation building monks.

Soon, the vine-masked monk arched his hand towards Yu Xian.

"Fellow Daoist, Zhong Lingshi Milk is yours."

Made, the bid is expensive.

Yu Xian reacted immediately, but he remained silent on the surface.

"This is the spirit stone, I want to inspect the goods first."

He tossed a storage bag to the old man with the ghost face, and as the host, he had an obligation to vouch for it.

The Ghost-Faced Old Man's Divine Sense swept into the storage bag and nodded at the Vine-Masked Monk.

"Yes."

Yu Xian stretched out his hand and took a picture of the jade jade bottle on the stone table.

He pulled out the cork, and saw that there were three pearl-like round milky white liquids inside, and just a little sniffing, he felt that the dantian mana had a tendency to increase.

He didn't know if it was true or not.

But it's certainly a good thing.

He nodded pretentiously.

"Yes, money and goods."

The ghost-faced old man also gave the storage bag containing the spirit stones to the vine-masked monk.

Then there was the third monk, a handsome boy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and what he took out was a five-hundred-year-old Thousand Star Vine.

It is about three feet long, three fingers thick, rough on the surface, and many points of light that look like stars, which can be used as the main medicine to refine the Wufa Dan that is useful in the later stage of foundation building.

A 500-year-old elixir does not mean that the elixir has grown for 500 years, but that the medicinal power contained in the medicinal materials has reached the standard of 500 years.

But it is undoubtedly an uncommon treasure, even if it is temporarily useless, it can be bought as a base collection.

Yu Xian was not very interested in this.

If it is a ready-made Enlightenment Pill, he may fight for it, but it is just an elixir, and he has to find auxiliary medicines, and after he has enough medicinal materials, he has to find someone to refine the pill.

It's a hassle to hear.

But others didn't think so, and soon the Thousand Star Vine was taken down.

Everyone takes turns to take out items they don't need to exchange.

Yu Xian saw those who were tempted, especially the elixir that was beneficial to improving cultivation, and he did not refuse to come.

When it was his turn, he was also very direct, throwing 10,000 spirit stones on it, and replacing it with a Zhuji Dan.

It's a pity that no one has Tsukidan.

So the auction could only be lost.

But such an upstart style still attracted everyone's attention.

By the end of the exchange,

What is the remnant of the third-order elixir, the corner of the third-order array disk, the fragment of the magic weapon, the unknown high-level ore, and the remnant of the high-order exercise......

Garbage that sounds precious, but is actually useless, is thrown out in one go, just waiting for the big one to be baited.

Then everyone looked at Yu Xian, as if they were expecting him to bid.

made Yu Xian's face black and black.

Does he look like a wrongdoer?

However, he is now a rough man with a black face, and if he doesn't look carefully, he can't notice the changes in his face.

About an hour.

The exchange meeting ended smoothly.

Yu Xian spent about 8,000 spirit stones this time, in exchange for a bunch of spirit pills for buff cultivation.

Among them, there was also an acquaintance pill, which could help the Qi cultivator comprehend the mysteries of his divine sense in a short period of time, making him feel that the trip was worthwhile.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute."

A black-robed monk summoned Yu Xian to leave.

"What's wrong?"

"Daoist friends want to build Kidan, and I happen to know who has it, why don't you make an appointment with a place to talk in detail?"

"Okay, fifty miles west of the city, there is a tree with a crooked neck, waiting for the child."

Yu Xian left a word and quietly left.

Naturally, he will not go, only fools.

But it didn't prevent him from agreeing.

As for when the black-robed monk will wait, only God knows.

The corners of the black-robed monk's mouth hooked.

The fish took the bait.

The spirit stones in this black-faced rough man's storage bag made him very excited.

……

It's night.

Fifty miles west of the city.

Two blackfriars wandered back and forth in the sky, searching.

"Where's the crooked neck tree?"

Well, Chen Yi's appearance is just a teaser, because after twenty years, if she doesn't move again, her feelings for the protagonist will not be convincing.

After all, in her heart, the protagonist is still a mortal, and she can't really wait for forty or fifty years to find it, and it is difficult to find an old man to marry. So I think twenty years is a good time, even if the protagonist is a mortal, with her help, there is still time to step into the cultivation.

She doesn't have any obsession with demons, it's not arrogant and crazy, and the demons are her excuse to come back to find the protagonist. Otherwise, even if she broke through the Jin Dan, she would not be able to resist the entire Yuanying Sect.

Only when she is sick will others follow her.

But she won't have anything to do with the protagonist for the time being. Because she didn't reveal any information about Yu Xian, and she didn't even say her name, she was protecting Yu Xian, which meant that she couldn't use any power of the Xuanyang Sect to find Yu Xian. The protagonist will not initially intersect with the sect forces until he reaches the Jindan realm, and it is obvious that this intersection point is Chen Yi.

and Chen Yi is clearly the second heroine, otherwise I will foreshadow what she is doing so much, it is impossible to write a lot in the front, and say that she is in the back and hangs up.

Regarding the number of Taoist companions, explain again, the protagonist is not a cultivator, and there is no deep hatred waiting for him, there is no difference between fast and slow for him, and he is still very young and has no sense of oppression. The most important thing is that a vacant Taoist position is the hole card of the protagonist, which means that even if he has nothing, he can make a comeback.

ps: I still haven't rushed out, but I stayed up late today to get it out, and I sent it at six o'clock in the morning.

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