Ling Xuan didn't expect that not long after he left the mountain, he encountered a dispute. I thought that someone was going to bully the weak, so I was curious to come and watch, but then because someone wanted to make a secret move, I instinctively made a move.

At this time, watching the fierce fight between the two sides, I calmed down in my heart.

The master said: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, try to cause as little trouble as possible." ”

Before distinguishing between right and wrong, he did not want to rush into the conflict between the two sides.

Retracting his gaze, Ling Xuan glanced at the broken arrow that had fallen to the ground with some pity, and after a little hesitation, he still decided to leave secretly.

Who knows, after taking a few steps, a package suddenly fell from the sky and landed right in front of him.

Ling Xuan opened it curiously and took a look, "Blood Lingzhi?" was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be an elixir, and it seemed to be not a shallow age, not three hundred years, at least two hundred years.

He stole a glance around and found that the stout tree was just blocking the view of the bewitching woman and the others.

It's good that I didn't see such a treasure, but since I saw it, how could it be justified to give it away?

Ling Xuan stuffed the blood lingzhi into his arms and disappeared into the verdant bamboo forest.

Half a day later, a humble restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, visitor!" Ling Xuan had just stepped into the threshold, and the little second person next to him, who was wiping the table, raised his throat and shouted in a long country voice.

"Come on, guest officer, please. From behind the door screen, a dwarf who was no taller than the table, wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat on his head, spoke loudly, saluted Ling Xuan, turned around and led the way to the front.

"Shopkeeper, find me a seat in the middle of nowhere. Ling Xuan glanced at the guest hall and said in a low voice.

The dwarf glanced at Ling Xuan deeply, showed a knowing smile, also lowered his voice, and replied mysteriously, "Remote, I understand." ”

Ling Xuan was inexplicably looked at, and for some reason, his heart was a little hairy. Looking at the dozen or so tables sporadically sat seven or eight shirtless men, but none of them spoke, just drank with their heads calm, thought about it, and said, "Bring me a window." ”

When the dwarf heard this, his face was happy, and he said, "It's no problem by the window, it's just more expensive." ”

"Well, it's okay to be more expensive. Ling Xuan gestured. Before leaving, the master had given him some low-grade spirit stones, as well as two medium-grade spirit stones, and he also had a little understanding of the exchange standards for items and spirit stones. It's just a meal, and no matter how expensive it is, it's not much more expensive.

The dwarf led Ling Xuan from the first floor to the second floor, from the second floor to the third floor, and finally to a wooden wall.

Ling Xuan was curious, and was about to ask for an understanding, but the dwarf suddenly jumped up and hit the wooden wall, and the whole person disappeared into the wooden wall.

"Low-level illusions?" Ling Xuan reached out and touched the wooden wall, muttering in his mouth.

This illusion technique was very rough, and it was not difficult to find that although Ling Xuan was not proficient in the way of formation, he had read it from Wu Daozi's collection, and he could still distinguish it from a simple illusion.

No matter how stupid Ling Xuan was, he didn't think that the dwarf had brought him here for a meal. It's just that why do you want to come here if you don't eat?

No matter how simple the formation is, it is not something that ordinary people can afford, what kind of place is it inside, and why do the dwarfs want to lure themselves here?

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel a trace of hostility from the dwarf, Ling Xuan couldn't help but wonder if the other party was trying to kill him for money.

Neither had evil intentions, but the two parties had never known each other, Ling Xuan quickly recalled the curtain after entering the store, and suddenly slapped his head.

"Yes, that's it, no wonder there is a restaurant here in the village and behind the store. Oh my God, what a coincidence?" Ling Xuan muttered to himself in disbelief.

The doubts in his heart were swept away, and Ling Xuan decided to take a look. He lifted his foot and stepped into the wooden wall.

Who knew that his feet were not on the ground, his body staggered, and the whole person rolled down a groove.

Ling Xuan was smashed to pieces, and it took half a minute before he stopped.

It turned out that it made sense for the shopkeeper to jump in, not because there was a threshold that he couldn't walk, but because jumping in could ensure that he could sit down and draw down.

"Little brother, you're so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The voice of the dwarf shopkeeper suddenly sounded in his ears, faint with a little grievance.

Ling Xuan stood up softly, he also wanted to complain, but when he thought about it, he accidentally bumped into the code, at this time, he didn't know that it was a ladder, wouldn't it be exposed?

waved his hand at the moment, signaled the dwarf shopkeeper to lead the way, and said no more, and swallowed the bitterness in his heart.

After walking more than a dozen paths left and right, the two came to a stone gate.

There were two men in black robes standing at the door, and their compelling momentum was released without any scruples, and they all reached the sixth level of qi training.

The dwarf shopkeeper took two steps forward, walked to the slightly taller man on the left and whispered a few words in his ear, and then beckoned Ling Xuan to take out two lower grade spirit stones as the entrance fee, and then walked in with him from the door.

Behind the door was a spacious hall, where more than thirty people had gathered at this time.

Sure enough, it was a dark pile trading point! Ling Xuan was secretly happy.

He once read a travelogue from Wu Daozi's collection, which introduced this kind of hidden pile trading point. The dark pile trading point is a kind of underground trading place, because most of the things traded are shady things, generally only people who know the bottom will be allowed to enter.

When Ling Xuan first saw the dwarf shopkeeper, he said, "Shopkeeper, give me a seat in the middle of nowhere." "The seat in the remote point" means the trading position in the dark stake. And "give me a window" is the second step corresponding to the code. If you listen to the shopkeeper's "remote, understand, I understand." If you are indifferent, or if you answer something like "what do you know", the code is wrong, and the person receiving the quote will stop immediately.

The code of each dark pile point is different, and the larger the scale, the more complex the code is, in order to prevent people from fishing in troubled waters.

In addition to being used for identification, the code also has a function, that is, to make appeals.

Ling Xuan glanced at the people present and found that there were more than twenty of them wearing black cloaks, covering their bodies from top to bottom. There were also a dozen people like him, wearing red cloaks.

The cloak was used to conceal one's identity, and everyone who entered the stone gate received one.

Ling Xuan was arranged to sit with the man in the red cloak, and the dwarf shopkeeper mysteriously compared "ten" with his finger before leaving.

During the half-time sitting in the hall for tea, no one spoke, not even looked at each other, everyone sat quietly, or looked down at their feet, or looked up at the ceiling, and some simply closed their eyes to recuperate.

The wait was not long, and soon, with the ringing of a brass bell, the silence of the hall was broken.

A young girl, dressed in an almost transparent thin silk satin, walked gracefully through the side door and came to the front desk.

"Welcome to the Willow Leaf Villa Exchange, I am Xiao Shan, the hammer holder of this transaction......"

The girl's voice was like a crisp bird out of the valley in the morning, tactful and light, with a smile and a smile, with that plump and attractive figure, which made many people with full blood and energy present itch their hearts.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but glance at the girl a few times, but the appearance of a junior sister unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"It's more swollen than my sister's. Ling Xuan stared at the girl's two plump snow-white balls and muttered to himself.

The girl briefly introduced the rules of the exchange, and announced the start of the transaction in the eager eyes of everyone.

From the girl's statement, Ling Xuan understood the difference between the red robe and the black robe. It turns out that the red robe is the symbolic costume of the seller, while the black robe is the symbolic costume of the buyer.

Anyone wearing a red robe must use one of their own items for sale, and there are not too many requirements for the items sold, the only restriction is that the value must not be less than three hundred spirit stones, otherwise it will be regarded as maliciously disrupting the order of the venue, and three hundred spirit stones will be punished.

Those dressed in black robes paid ten lower grade spirit stones as an entrance fee and had the right to participate in the bidding.

Ling Xuan didn't know that he was assigned a red robe because of his sentence "Give me a window", but he knew that this time he was in big trouble.

He didn't have anything of value on his body except for some daily necessities. The spirit stones given by the master are used to buy information, and they can't be given away for nothing.

What should I do? Ling Xuan was so anxious that he didn't expect to get angry because of his curiosity.

The first person to take the stage took out a book of exercises, called "Burning Ice Sword Method", which is a kind of exercise suitable for the cultivation of people with water attribute physique.

Although it is only a book of exercises during the Qi training period, its power is amazing, and it can be called the top grade. The tester used this technique to dance a wooden sword, and without much effort, he cut off the black steel sword, which is known for its strength, and it also had a freezing effect, which could easily freeze the opponent's weapon.

As soon as the test ended, someone immediately held up a bidding sign with "120" written on it.

“145”

“150”

......

After a wordless and fierce competition, this exercise was finally sold at the price of 180 lower grade spirit stones.

Then the person who came to the stage took out a delicate wooden box, which contained an ice bell flower, a ninety-year-old spirit grass.

Elixir with a year is often priceless, and as an auxiliary spiritual herb for a variety of elixirs, Bingling Flower will attract widespread attention every time it appears.

The bidding for the Ice Bell Flower is much fiercer than the "Burning Ice Sword Technique".

The Bingling Flower, which had a reserve price of 400 spirit stones, was quickly raised to 2,000 spirit stones, and some people were scrambling for it step by step.

Ling Xuan's eyes widened, looking at the bidding cards that had been raised and lowered one by one, and his heart was extremely shocked.

He put his hand into his arms, and there was a package there, ninety years of ice bell flowers were already so popular, what about two hundred years of blood lingzhi?

With the prevalence of alchemy, the spirit grass of the year became more and more rare, and Ling Xuan had long known about it, but a random ninety-year-old ice bell flower was finally sold for 2,500 spirit stones, which was still far beyond his expectations.