One hundred and forty-two, underground trade fair (5)

Ning Xin looked at Murong Xuan, who was standing with the stall owner in front of the stall, and was stunned for a moment! The relationship between the two seems to be unusual, did Murong Xuan become a little unscrupulous because he saw this stall owner before?

"Xiao Xuan, is this your friend?" Murong Junbo looked at Murong Xuan and asked.

"Yes, we are all disciples of Tianyi Sect, she is Mu Ningxin, Ning Xin, this is my uncle, Junbo Zhenjun!"

"The junior has seen Junbo Zhenjun!" Ning Xin respectfully greeted Junbo Zhenjun.

"It turned out to be Mu Ningxin, the famous alchemy genius of Tianyi Sect! I've heard a lot of praise for you recently!"

"Zhenjun smiled, but it's just a cloud of people!" Ning Xin said lightly.

"By the way, Ning Xin, what did you say you were exchanging just now?" Murong Xuan asked.

"Just those two pieces of sticks! I wonder what the seniors need to exchange?"

"Hehe, you are Xiao Xuan's friend, I told you clearly, what are the uses of these two wooden sticks, I don't know, I got it by accident. I didn't want to throw it away, so I took it out and exchanged it. Why did Xiaoyou fall in love with this wooden stick?Or does Xiaoyou know what this thing is?" asked Junbo Zhenjun casually.

"Don't hide it from my predecessors, I usually like to collect some strange things, and I always fantasize about meeting an extraordinary treasure one day! Murong Xuan also knows this! I have never seen these two wooden sticks before, so I want to exchange them and study them!"

"Hehe, it's very similar to when I was young, and I also like to collect things that others don't look at!

"What's so embarrassing, you were meant to exchange for items, I can't take it for nothing!"

"This... Junbo Zhenjun glanced at his nephew, "Otherwise, I heard that your alchemy is not bad, why don't you give me a few pills you refined!"

"I don't know what kind of elixir my predecessors need?"

"Heal!"

"This is the Recovery Pill and the Blood Melting Pill, the healing effect is not bad, how about the senior?" Ning Xin handed over two bottles of the Six-Rank Pill, each of which contained ten pills.

"Of course, I'm going to pick up a big bargain!" said Junbo Zhenjun with a smile.

It seems that this alchemy genius is really not in vain, and casually took out two bottles of elixir that the monks flock to, but what did she do with this wooden stick? He didn't believe that she just collected it and wanted to study it, what was the use of this wooden stick? Why did the Demon Lord of the Flame collect this kind of wooden stick?

After Ning Xin put away the two pieces of wooden sticks, she continued to look at the items on Junbo Zhenjun's stall, she found that most of the things on the stall were not common on the Tuyue Continent, and the aura emanating from Junbo Zhenjun's body made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Murong Xuan, have you found the things you want to exchange?" Ning Xin didn't want to stay by this stall anymore, so she asked Murong Xuan.

"Not yet, what about you?"

"I exchanged some elixirs, and I want to go and see others, so I won't bother you and my seniors!"

"Okay, I'll look for you later!" Murong Xuan nodded and said.

"Well, okay, senior, then I'll retire first!"

Watching Ning Xin slowly shuttle in front of the other stalls, Junbo Zhenjun watched for a while before he withdrew his gaze and turned to his nephew, "Don't tell your grandfather about my return, lest they be angry with me!"

"Uncle, the people in the family have missed you very much over the years, grandpa once went to the Shuiyue Continent to find you for more than ten years! As long as you go back and say something soft, grandpa will forgive you!"

"I can't go back, I broke their hearts!Okay, you've been here with me for so long, go shopping, there are a lot of good things in this place!"

"Uncle... ”

"Xiao Xuan, don't worry, I will go back to the Murong family when I have the chance, but I don't know if you will accept me then!"

"Of course, we are a family, as long as you come back, everyone will welcome you!"

"Okay, I will!"

Looking at the back of Murong Xuan's happy departure, Junbo Zhenjun's heart was a little sour, family, with his current identity, would the Murong family still treat him as a family member?

Feeling that the divine consciousness that stayed on her body disappeared, Ning Xin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, Junbo Zhenjun's divine consciousness had been staying on her, and she found out as soon as she left the stall, Ning Xin didn't expect Junbo Zhenjun to be so blatant, it is estimated that he thought she was a mid-stage Jindan monk, and he couldn't find him!

"Xiaobai, what do you think of this Junbo Zhenjun?"

"I don't know, I think it's a little weird anyway!"

"I got the piece of condensing ancient wood you used from a demon cultivator, do you think that Murong Xuan, the uncle, is also a demon cultivator?"

"It's hard to say, he doesn't feel like a decent monk to me!"

"I think so too, the aura on his body is very impure! I see that Murong Xuan seems to care about him as an uncle, it seems that he has to inquire about the origin of this Junbo Zhenjun!"

Ning Xin was discussing Junbo Zhenjun with Xiao Bai when she suddenly heard a quarrel in front of her, and she knew the owner of one of the voices! Didn't she say that this underground trade would be difficult to enter? How could she meet two people she didn't want to see in less than half a day?

"I saw this first, why should I give it to you?"

"I can give you something worth double as much in exchange!"

"Oh, it's a rich man, but I don't like the things in your hands!"

"Do you have anything in particular you want, if I do, I'll give you an exchange. ”

"What I really want, yes, it's this lotus platform in my hand!" said one of the female cultivators, holding up a somewhat old and small lotus platform in her hand.

This made the monks who were watching the excitement around also see clearly what they were fighting for, but it was just an ordinary lotus platform, it looked like it was a few years, the color on the lotus platform was already very dim, and they couldn't see the original color, I really don't know why these two female cultivators were fighting for such a thing.

"Mu Ningxin, that lotus platform is a good thing!" Ning Xin was looking at it vigorously, and Xiao Bai suddenly said to her.

"Are you sure?"

"Believe it or not, you can do it yourself! That's the Chaos Lotus Terrace!" After that, Xiaobai stopped talking.

Chaos Lotus Terrace, it sounds like a baby, this Yang Yuwei's luck is really as strong as Xiaobai said, she has passed by here several times, but she didn't find that Lotus Terrace, it's really more popular than people!

"What is the main exchange of the lotus stall?" Ning Xin asked the monk who was watching the excitement beside her.

"Deep Sea Mud!"

"Such a valuable thing, those two competing nuns have it in their hands?"

"But no, the one that came first has thousands of years, and the later one is even more powerful for tens of thousands of years!"

"Which comes first, which comes later?"

"Hey, the nun in white came first, and the nun in purple came later, but the Xuanni in the purple-clothed nun was higher in age, and the two argued!"

It turned out that Yang Yuwei saw it first, this is also right, she can always find good things that others can't notice, Ning Xin looked at the stall owner who was sitting there and did not move, and did not stop others from arguing, and sighed in her heart that the stall owners of this underground exchange have good personality and confidence!

"I have more than 10,000 years of deep-sea mud in my hands, but I don't like people arguing with me!" Ning Xin said to the stall owner.

"I'm going to see things first!" the stall owner still didn't move!

Ning Xin took out a jade box from the storage bracelet and handed it to the stall owner, the deep-sea mud in the jade box was actually made into the space by Ning Xin when she was carrying the tears of the flying fish, but she didn't expect it to be useful now, she dared to guarantee that this mud was definitely more than 10,000 years old!

After the stall owner looked at the Xuan Ni in the jade box, he nodded, and then with a wave of his arm, the lotus platform that was still in the hands of the purple-clothed nun suddenly disappeared, and Ning Xin, who was originally standing in front of the stall, was instantly moved to a distance of several hundred meters, and there was an extra lotus platform in her hand!

Hey! Another Avatar Monk, doesn't it mean that Avatar Monks are usually hard to find?