There is no time for cultivating immortals, and half a month passes in a hurry. On this day, Yang Mingyang had just finished meditating, looking at Duanmu Jiyue's storage bag, thinking about the happy time with her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, a transmission note floated on the prohibition at the door, it turned out that Wang Ting came to find him, he hurriedly opened the prohibition at the door and walked out. When I got to the door, my senior sister Fu Xue was also standing at the door with her, and he hurriedly welcomed the two in.

Wang Ting was more excited, blushing, and told the two of them what she heard. It turned out that up to now, Dalin Temple issued a Dalin order, and more than half of the monks who got the token rushed over, and many monks rarely got together, ready to hold a trade fair in three days, although Wang Ting and Fu Xue belong to a more quiet type of girl, but like most secular girls, they like to watch the excitement, and Yang Mingyang also wants to take this opportunity to buy some materials, so the three of them unanimously decided to go to this trade fair to see.

The location of the trade fair was held in the Yanwu Square of Dalin Temple, the square was very wide, but it was not soundproof, it was not convenient to hold such a trade fair, but in the eyes of these immortal cultivators with great powers, this was not a problem, and after a while, a soundproof formation was arranged. This formation allows the sound to be heard clearly by everyone within the formation, without affecting the monks' entry and exit, which is very suitable for such a trade fair.

When Yang Mingyang and the three of them walked into the formation, there were only a dozen monks sitting in the formation, but soon after, hundreds of people came in one after another, including monks who came with Dalin orders, and monks from Dalin Temple. Among them, there are a few acquaintances of Yang Mingyang, that is, the three people of the Earth Spirit Gate. The three people of the Earth Spirit Gate didn't know how to get out of the fog array, but they probably suffered a little, and when they saw Yang Mingyang and a few people, they all looked at them with hatred, especially the monk surnamed Chen, who was eager to eat Yang Mingyang and a few people with that look.

Because fighting is forbidden in Dalin Temple, a few people from the Earth Spirit Gate did not dare to do anything to Yang Mingyang and others, but their performance also reminded Yang Mingyang and others that these people will not give up this time, and they must be careful after entering the tower this time.

At this time, there were monks one after another, and there were already many Qi refining monks in the square, seeing that the people were almost there, the monks of Dalin Temple gave each person a sign, and there was a number on the sign, and asked the monks present to report the items they were going to sell and buy in the order of numbering.

The first one to come to the stage was a gray-clothed old nun, who cultivated the ninefold cultivation of qi refining: "Poor nuns need more than a thousand years of whisker roots, which can be exchanged for spirit stones and pills!" As soon as Lao Ni's words fell, a casual cultivator came to the stage and completed the deal with him.

The second to take the stage was a burly man who took an ancient array disk, which was said to be very powerful, but it was damaged, and the materials to repair it were very difficult to find, so he did not complete the transaction.

Fu Xue was the one hundred and fifty-second monk to come to power, and she was going to exchange some alchemy refining materials and spirit stones for a metallic high-grade magic weapon, but unfortunately she couldn't get it, so she had to walk off the stage in disappointment.

At this time, a bearded man with ten levels of qi refining was holding a golden ore the size of a watermelon in his hand, which attracted Yang Mingyang's attention. The bearded man came to the stage and said loudly: "Many Taoist friends may not have seen this treasure of mine, this is a piece of Ruijing iron ore that I accidentally obtained, this is a good thing for refining metallic magic weapons, I want to exchange fire attribute high-grade magic weapons, pills and spirit stones, everyone look at it, the one with the highest price will get it." ”

This item immediately aroused the interest of the monks who were good at refining weapons, and everyone bid for it, but as the price became higher and higher, many monks had to give up. In the end, Yang Mingyang used the Chiyan Sword, which he rarely uses now, as well as some Zhuyan Pill, Huiling Pill, Bailing Pill, and 200,000 spirit stones, to finally overwhelm everyone and exchange this piece of Ruijing Iron Ore, which is enough to refine twenty metallic flying swords. Looking at this Ruijing Iron Ore, he was very happy in his heart, fortunately there were no high-level monks here today, otherwise it would be difficult to exchange for such a large piece of Ruijing Iron Ore at this price, but looking at the remaining hundreds of spirit stones in the storage bag, he sighed lightly, and now he is a poor egg again.

Yang Mingyang was the second and thirtieth monk to come to power, and he exchanged some medium-grade magic weapons and pills he had refined for a lot of alchemy refining materials and some spirit stones, and finally gave a little supplement to the deflated "money bag".

But the materials he wanted to buy, such as the Dark Iron Bamboo, Cold Ice Crystal, Flame Liquid Rock, and Steel Inkstone, were not provided by anyone.

The trade will continue, and Yang Mingyang, who is shy in his pocket, rarely makes a move, and only buys a few Blue Moon Grasses, which are the spiritual grass for refining Zhuji Dan, although there is still a long time before Zhuji is built, but he still has to make plans in advance. As for refining the Dan Fang of Zhuji Dan, it is difficult for ordinary monks to obtain it, but as a core disciple of a big sect like Fengyunmen, and a master like Elder Jindan, Liu Yu'er has already obtained the Dan Fang. And how could Liu Yu'er not make a copy of this kind of good thing to Brother Mingyang, who also knows how to alchemy?

After the fair, the three of them returned to the Golden Zen Temple where they lived. Because there are still a few months before the opening time of Dalin Pagoda, Yang Mingyang rented a refining room in Dalin Temple, and spent three months refining a practical and beautiful metal long sword with a slender sword body, a snow-white sword surface, a comfortable grip on the hilt, inlaid with green gems, and a red sword spike. The advantage of this long sword is that it has a sharp attack, fast attack speed, and strong concealment, which is suitable for frontal attacks and even more suitable for sneak attacks on enemies.

Yang Mingyang looked at the long sword magic weapon in front of him that he named Wuxue, this was the most successful high-grade magic weapon he had refined so far, the quality of this magic weapon was better than the Broken Mountain Moon, Wood Fury Sword and Ten Thousand Pattern Shield that he now had, and it was comparable to the Feather Sword that the sect master gave him. As a monk who has not been refining weapons for a long time, it is indeed a matter of pride to be able to refine such magic weapons, of course, this has something to do with the fact that he uses superb materials such as sharp iron and wind crystal.

When Yang Mingyang handed this long sword dance snow to the hands of her senior sister Fu Xue, Fu Xue was very entangled in her heart, wanting to get a high-grade magic weapon was something she dreamed of, and this dance snow was like a tailor-made for herself, which made her love it. But accepting such a valuable gift from her junior brother made her heart uneasy, just when she was determined to return this dance snow to Yang Mingyang, Yang Mingyang took out a high-grade metal long sword, and said sincerely: "Senior sister, you see, I already have a metal high-grade long sword and feather sword here, no worse than the dance snow in your hand, this dance snow is specially refined for you, master goes, we should be more like a family, so don't be polite to your younger brother!"

"Since the junior brother said so, the senior sister is welcome, this Wuxue is placed here by the senior sister, if you can use it one day, you can take it back at any time!" Fu Xue did not have any expression change on her face, but she was very moved in her heart, she had no relatives, so she had always regarded her senior brother as her own relatives in her mind. At this time, this feeling in her heart was even stronger, one day, if the brothers were in trouble, she would definitely do her best to protect them. Yang Mingyang specially refined this dance snow for his senior sister, but he didn't expect that one day, his senior sister would hold this dance snow in her hand and give her life to protect herself. Of course, this is a later story, and I will explain it in detail later.