The lessons of the previous car were not far away, and the faces of all the monks couldn't help but show a look of concern, that is, the Jindan Ancestor, who didn't care at first, also turned his head around at this time.

For this trade fair, the Spirit Feather Sect did not have a supportive attitude at first, but they did not expect that after they participated, they were willing to take out such a precious treasure.

Lei Yun Tie and Qing Yuan Dan all surprised everyone, what kind of unexpected thing will this third treasure be?

Being stared at by everyone, that Elder Yan still had a calm and breezy look, not happy or angry, he stretched out his hand at will, patted it on his waist, and took out the third treasure.

It's actually a spirit rune.

This talisman is about half the size of a palm, with a blue glow, and faintly golden words looming on it, which is quite extraordinary.

In the cultivation of immortals, the power of the talisman cannot be compared with the magic weapon, but it is easy to use, fast, and does not consume mana.

Song Hao has a deep understanding of this.

There is a good spirit rune, at a critical moment, it can even have the effect of turning things around, so he is also quite concerned about this third treasure.

And at this moment, Yan Feng spoke lightly: "This is a spirit rune refined by the head of our sect himself, which can release a high-level spell of 'Ice Sword Rain', which is equivalent to the full force of a mid-stage Jindan monk, with a base price of three thousand spirit stones. ”

Before the words fell, a sigh of disappointment came into the ears, in all fairness, the power of this cold ice sword rain is good, but it is a little out of place to get here, everyone here is the ancestor of Jindan, what is the use of you taking a talisman that is equivalent to a blow from a monk in Jindan?

Even the monks in the early stage of Jindan couldn't see it, because there was only one blow, and in the battle of their level, it was useless at all.

However, not everyone sees it this way.

Don't forget, there are more than a dozen foundation building monks present.

This talisman is not attractive to Jindan Ancestor, but in their eyes, it is proper, a killer and something like that.

Eyes are hot!

Some people even wondered in their hearts, could it be that this treasure was originally intended for these little guys?

Before this thought could be turned, Elder Yan's voice continued to reach his ears: "The Ice Sword Rain Talisman has a base price of two thousand spirit stones, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than one hundred." ”

Two thousand spirit stones?

This price, how to say it, for Jindan Ancestor, it is nothing, but if it is a cultivator in the foundation building period, it will be a little painful, and it will not be bankrupt, but it is appropriate to spend most of his wealth.

I'm afraid that my future cultivation life will become strained.

Although it will be reassuring to get a killer weapon, but whether it is worth it or not is up to the benevolent and the wise.

At least the dozen or so monks showed hesitation.

Of course, there are also people who don't care.

For example, Song Hao!

He has a special situation, his net worth is comparable to that of Jindan Ancestor, and only two thousand spirit stones are nothing, since he is rich, this killer weapon to save his life at a critical moment is very tempting.

Ambition is bound to win!

However, before this thought could be turned, someone spoke first: "Two thousand!"

The voice is somewhat familiar.

Song Hao turned his head around and found that it was actually Tian Xiaotao's guy.

"Dizzy, did he take a fancy to him too!"

Song Hao felt a little tricky, this guy had a mysterious background, his strength was definitely far from being comparable to that of monks of the same level, and his net worth was probably very rich, if he also fancied this treasure, it would not be so easy to snatch food from his hands.

But having said that, Song Hao didn't intend to give up, so he also opened his mouth to ask for the price: "Two thousand one." ”

Tian Xiaotao turned his head, saw clearly that it was Song Hao who was stunned, and said with a grin: "It turns out that the eldest brother also takes a fancy to this talisman, since this is the case, the younger brother will not compete with you." ”

Then the other party closed his eyes and recuperated, and really stopped bidding.

Such a result surprised Song Hao, but also muttered a little, the other party showed favor like this, what kind of medicine did he buy in the gourd.

Don't care about it so much, because the other party withdrew, Song Hao easily obtained this treasure.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, he got the spirit rune of the cold sword rain, and his face couldn't help but show a happy look.

The luck is really good.

After auctioning off the three treasures, Elder Yan spoke again: "This sect throws bricks and stones, and next, you fellow Daoists can trade freely, come up and sell or exchange what you want." ”

"Okay, that's right, then the old man will be the first to come!"

Before the words fell, Song Hao saw a flash of yellow mang, and there was already an old man with a gorgeous round face on the high platform, only to see him take out a wooden box from his arms and introduce it to everyone......

Time passed quickly, the sun had set in a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and the fair was coming to an end, and there were many treasures in the whole trade, which were carried out in an orderly manner, and there were no mistakes, but there were not too many surprises, and many monks showed disappointment on their faces.

Song Hao's expression was similar, originally he thought that the imposter who pretended to be himself would come to join in the fun, but from beginning to end, the other party did not appear, which was really disappointing.

Looks like we'll have to think of something else.

Although Song Hao was annoyed in his heart, on the surface, he did not move, followed everyone, walked out of the main hall, and returned to the post house under the guidance of the disciples of the Lingyu Sect.

After entering the room, Song Hao didn't say a word, he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep, however, he didn't sleep until dawn, but only got up in the middle of the day when it was silent outside.

I opened the window and looked at the sky, it was the middle of the night.

Song Hao's figure flashed, and he quietly walked out of the room through the window.

Wealth and danger are sought!

In fact, when encountering other problems, it is the same reason, Song Hao thought about it, and wanted to expose the impostor, and it was unreliable to wait passively, so he had to take the initiative.

He decided to go find the imposter tonight.

Although the risk of doing so is not trivial, it is much better than waiting passively, and if you take 10,000 steps back, even if you miss and are caught, with the help of the great head of the Huayu Sect, your life will be fine.

Since you have such confidence, it naturally doesn't matter if you take a risk.

At the time of today's exchange meeting, from the head of Mo Da, Song Hao had already inquired about the residence of the impostor, which is the advantage of someone doing internal response.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, Song Hao is not walking fast, because he wants to avoid the forbidden trap, he released his divine consciousness with all his strength, at the beginning, everything went smoothly, and soon, about a meal passed, suddenly, Song Hao stopped as if he sensed something, and turned his head: "Which Taoist friend, sneaky, following Song?"