"This fellow Daoist, I wonder if there is still a third-order spirit pill?" Du Ruifeng, the four fake Dan monks who were guarding the venue, couldn't help but come forward to ask at this time, and the look of hope flashed in their eyes.

"I don't know what kind of friend you need?" the black-robed man thought for a moment.

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the monks, what is the origin of this black-robed man, why is it like so many pills, even the third-order pills can be taken out one after another?

"Xuanjin to Yuan Dan!" Du Ruifeng said with a hint of excitement on his old face.

This elixir is what the gold-based cultivators need, and judging by its fake pill realm cultivation, it is obviously intended to be used to impact the elixir.

Even though it is not as precious as the extremely precious Juyuan Golden Pill, for the Fake Dan Monk, it can also bring a little help when they can find a high-level pill to use as a level.

Hearing this, the black-robed man slowly closed his eyes and fell silent for a while.

Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to disturb, he was obviously using his divine sense to check whether there was this kind of elixir in the storage bag.

After a while, the black-robed man slowly raised his head and said, "There is this kind of elixir, but there are not many, only three!"

"Okay, I don't know what refining materials you plan to exchange for, as long as the old man has it, he will definitely give it!" Du Ruifeng's face was full of joy and he said excitedly.

"There is no need for this, as long as the same level of refining materials is enough!" the black-robed man shook his head.

"Okay!" Du Ruifeng did not hesitate at all, and successively took out several jade boxes with talismans and seals from the storage bag, put them on the auction table and said, "Please take a look at it!"

The black-robed man was not polite, and immediately tore off the talisman seal of one of the jade boxes, opened the lid of the box and checked it.

The monks hurriedly looked at it, this was a third-order treasure, but to them, it was rare.

"Turning Mystery Gold and Iron!"

"Rong Yuan Bone Gold!"

"Molin Purple Stone!"

Every time the black-robed man opened a jade box, there were people who knew the goods in the field, and they let out an exclamation, obviously these refining materials were not ordinary things.

"Lao Du, how did you take out all the refining materials that are ready to refine the natal magic weapon?" Wu Zhicheng looked at it from the sidelines, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't help but step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe!" Du Ruifeng laughed at himself, and said with a bitter face: "I have been cultivating so far, and I am fighting for that trace of chance, if I can't see the hope of connecting Dan, what is the use of these treasures?"

"This ......" Hearing this, Wu Zhicheng bowed slightly, with a contemplative look on his face.

"This is the Xuanjin Zhuan Yuan Dan, please take a look at it!" After the black-robed man checked the refining materials, he took out a jade bottle and put it on the auction table.

Du Ruifeng hurriedly picked it up, pulled off the cork, sniffed the smell carefully, and looked at it with his divine sense, his face showed excitement, and he treasured the storage bag, and bowed to the black-robed man: "Thank you!"

"It's okay, fair trade!" said the black-robed man with a slight wave of his hand.

Seeing that the black-robed man really took out the third-order pill again, the few fake pill monks present couldn't sit still, and hurriedly left their seats and walked towards the auction table.

For a while, the venue was a little chaotic, as if this trade fair was only held for black-robed people.

Seeing this situation, although Song Mugong's heart was moved, he could only get up and said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoists, slow down, if this Daoist friend still has elixir, he will naturally come up with a deal, and please come according to the order!"

When the fake Dan monks present heard this, they were slightly hesitant for a while, they were all afraid that there would be no third-order pills if the transaction was late.

Such an opportunity, but it will not be available for decades or even hundreds of years, unless they are willing to spend a lot of money to go to an auction house or even buy it from a sect.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the black-robed man thought for a moment and raised his voice: "Fellow Daoists, although there are not many third-order pills here, they are enough to trade with you, but only exchange refining materials, if there are thunder attribute materials, give priority to the pills!"

Although everyone was shocked when they heard this, they learned that they would not return empty-handed, but they were relieved, bowed to the black-robed man together, and walked back to their seats.

"This fellow Daoist, please continue!" said Song Mugong with a nod to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man bowed his hand, then took out a few bottles of pills again and said, "Chiyan Zhuan Yuan Pill, Qingmu Zhuan Yuan Dan, and Ice Breath Zhuan Yuan Dan each have three pills!

Those few fake Dan monks, looking at the jade bottle with glowing eyes, noticed that a few foundation building monks were intent to move forward, and when they landed, the cold light flashed, so they suppressed them.

A fake Dan monk bowed slightly at a few people, and then stepped forward to trade a bottle of Aoki Zhuan Yuan Pill with the black-robed man, obviously several people's divine consciousness transmitted the sound, and planned to wrap the pill round, and it was in exchange for the pill according to their own exercises.

In this way, the rest of the people did not have any objections, and soon the three bottles of elixir were exchanged for each other.

Then, the black-robed man took out a few bottles of pills again, which were still elixirs that could speed up cultivation in various departments, and took out second-order pills from time to time, making the foundation building monks very happy.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, there are several third-order refining materials here, I wonder if there is a Vast Earth Transformation Yuan Pill?" The last fake Dan monk walked up to the front and asked with a smile.

"Yes!" the black-robed man asked, then took out a bottle of elixir and placed it on the auction table.

The old man's eyes were happy, so he took out several jade boxes from the storage bag, put them on the auction table at will, and grabbed the jade bottle.

The black-robed man didn't care, so he went to check the treasures in the jade box, but when he opened the jade box and looked at it, he immediately said coldly: "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, Daoist friends have received a lot of refining materials, I don't care much about it, the old man's third-order refining materials are gone, these second-order refining materials have the right to complete this transaction, and the next time we see the old man, I will definitely present the treasure!" The old man smiled indifferently, and put away the jade bottle in his backhand.

When the people present heard this, they understood that this old man wanted to exchange for the elixir, and he was obviously relying on his cultivation to be strong, and he planned to use low-level treasures to fill the number.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Songmu Gong and the others to see what they planned to do.

The black-robed man didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he also turned his head to look at them.

Song Mugong's face sank, and he immediately said coldly: "Jiangyang Ping Daoyou, what do you mean?"

The other four Fake Dan Monks also stood up and looked at Jiang Yangping with unkind expressions.

"Hehe, the old man is trading with this fellow Daoist!" Jiang Yangping's beard trembled, and he didn't feel a trace of nervousness because of the attention of the five fake Dan monks.

"It seems that Daoyou has made up his mind to make trouble!" said Song Mugong with a cold face.

"Hehe, Song Daoyou is serious, it's not a mess, it's just that the old days are numbered, and I just want to fight again!" Jiang Yangping smiled slightly.

"You ......" Matsuki Gong's tone froze, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his complexion was even more ugly.

The other four elders also had uncertain complexions.

But they understood what they meant.

With his fake Dan realm cultivation, as he said, there is not as much time as him, if someone dares to stop him, it must be a desperate fight.

Even though the five false Dan monks were able to surround and kill him, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not drag one or two people to Huangquan together, but a few people were unwilling.

"Hehe!" Jiang Yangping smiled, glanced at everyone indifferently, and his face was indescribably proud and arrogant.

But just as he turned around, the black-robed man behind him waved his left hand violently, and saw a green light shoot out of his cuffs, straight into his lower back.

Without waiting for Jiang Yangping to react, the blue and blue color on his left hand flashed, and he chased after the green mang and stretched out.

"Uh......" Jiang Yangping's smug look froze, and his eyes looked down incredibly, only to see a small hole in the dantian, as if he thought of something, and immediately his face turned hideous.

But before he could detonate the fake pill, he saw a palm passing through his abdomen, and he was holding a yellow fake pill inside, so he felt a pain in his mind, and his eyes were black and he no longer felt anything.

"Magic weapon!"

A sharp-eyed monk saw a flash of green light, piercing through Jiang Yangping's abdomen, and when the streamer swirled, it was a crystal clear green knife, which disappeared into the sleeve of the black-robed man.

The other monks were shocked that the black-robed man dared to hold the fake pill directly in his hand, and just when everyone was about to dodge, they saw the black-robed man's wrist flip, so he took out a jade box and put the fake pill in his hand.

The five of Songmu Gong's faces twitched, and their eyes showed a look of jealousy.

Although the black-robed man's previous actions were suspected of sneak attacks, whether it was the green knife-like magic weapon or the subsequent action of grabbing the fake pill, it was enough to show that the other party had the strength to kill the fake pill monk.

What's more, as a veteran fake Dan monk, how could this Jiang Yangping not have one or two talisman treasures, but looking at the appearance of the green knife not even being hindered in the slightest, he knew that its sharpness was far beyond everyone's imagination.

The black-robed man seemed to have done something very casual, and the blue and cyan light on his hand flashed, sweeping away the bloodstains.

Looking at Jiang Yangping, who was staring at the ground, he casually waved out a piece of vitality and turned it into flying ashes, and the storage bag flew into his hand with a whizz, took out the previous pill, and put the storage bag into his arms.

"This vast land turns into Yuan Dan, I don't know which Taoist friend is willing to exchange it?" glanced at the next circle, and the black-robed man said with a smile.

Everyone couldn't help but froze when they heard this, but they reacted instantly, at this time, this third-order earth system spirit pill was not competing for by the fake pill cultivators, but it was possible to fall into their hands.

Immediately, several monks stood up and took out their treasures to exchange them.

However, it is more of a sigh of hope, not in line with the elixir he uses.

After a short time, the black-robed man took out a few bottles of pills again, and after exchanging them for refining materials, he bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you Daoists for your support, I am here for the time being, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will come here again to participate in the transaction!"

As he spoke, he saluted Songmu Gong and the others one by one, then flicked his robe and strode out of the hall.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, and those who traded the pill showed joy, and those who did not trade were slightly hesitant, and many monks' faces changed for a while, and more than a dozen people got up and walked out.

Those who looked hesitant immediately got up and followed.

And Song Mugong and the other people who organized this trade fair, seeing that the trade fair was stopped, their expressions changed slightly hesitantly, and finally did not stop everyone.

You must know that many foundation-building monks are not something that a few of them can stop, after all, the anger of the people is difficult to quell.

But when they chased out of the manor, they only saw a cyan light piercing the sky, and they couldn't catch up for a while.

A large number of half-monks showed regret on their faces, but there were also more than a dozen people who were unwilling to sacrifice their spiritual weapons and chased in the direction where the green light left.