After the exchange, several people returned to their seats satisfied. Fang Yan Shi Ran sat down, and in the flash of his mind, two elixirs were quietly sent into the blue bead space by him, and then they were planted in that medicine field by the puppet body, and he couldn't see anything unusual about him from his appearance.

Feng'er glanced at him with a little surprise, and the dialect immediately transmitted to her, presumed that she had obtained it in a secret realm when she went out to practice not long ago. Then Fang Yan handed the vial to her hand, Feng'er naturally understood, in fact, when she opened the vial just now, she knew that it was wood alcohol liquid when she smelled the smell.

Taking the vial, Feng'er quietly made a grimace at Fang Yan, she had been like this since she was a child, and every time Fang Yan gave her something, she would make such a grimace. Fang Yan smiled, squeezed Feng'er's little hand, and then looked at the hall and stopped talking. These two childhood sweethearts' childhood friends still retain many of their former habits after decades.

At this time, Yang Mu had already retreated from the middle of the main hall, and after the opening few transactions were completed, it was the turn of the people present to step forward and exchange treasures with the people present. Although there were some twists and turns ahead, the effect of the hot field was not bad, especially the dialect dramatically completed two transactions, which made everyone a little eager to try while talking and laughing.

Soon, several people stood up at the same time, and when they saw that one of them was a disciple of Wanlingmen, the rest of them sat down in unison. Wanlingmen is a sect that focuses on commerce and trade, and the disciples in the sect often have some strange things on their bodies, so everyone is interested in them, and when they see her get up, they want to let her.

This is a handsome female cultivator, who looks like she is twenty years old, but her cultivation is already on the ninth floor of the foundation, and when she saw a few people giving in, she hurriedly hugged her fists and thanked her. The nun walked lightly to the center of the main hall, and between her hands churning, a row of treasures appeared in front of her, and just appeared out of thin air not far in front of her, supported by her secret method.

This hand of Void Fixing alone is highly appreciated, and the methods of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect are indeed worthy of their reputation. As soon as you arrive at this kind of trading place, you will naturally become the focus of attention. The items in front of her were also very interesting, more than a dozen mid-level talismans, seven or eight blue pill bottles, and a few small jars made of white jade.

"Fellow Daoists, Dabi is about to take out these items below. It is to help you achieve good results in the big competition. These are all intermediate-grade talismans and healing pills, and these jars are specially prepared for our female cultivators. In the following does not specify what to exchange, you want to exchange for what you want to report yourself, spirit stone treasures can be, the old rules, the highest price gets. ”

The nun pursed her lips lightly, and said in a pleasant voice like a silver bell. The more than 20 items did not specify what they were exchanged, but let the people present say it themselves, exchange them as long as she thinks it is appropriate, and bid with each other if there is a dispute. Spirit stone treasures are available, this is a completely open auction.

Moreover, these items she took out were very targeted, much more than before, they could quickly increase their combat power, or the items that needed to be stocked up the most were nothing more than Fu Zheng Pills, and the higher grades were more likely to be favored by these disciples. The same is true of those jars of jade face cream, there are many female cultivators in the Lanyue Sect, and this kind of skin care and beauty thing is naturally very popular.

It is worthy of the high feet of Wanlingmen. You know where the business opportunities are, and you have the right items to prepare. Fang Yan secretly admired these monks who specialized in commerce and trade, not only were they scheming and knowledgeable, but they had never even fallen behind in their cultivation, and they didn't know what time they spent cultivating, and whether they were going to do business was their way of cultivation.

A few runes dialect naturally don't want to miss it. This is his favorite thing, although they are all intermediate talismans, but there are subtleties in them, and the items selected by this female cultivator are all very good. Soon, Fang Yan took a fancy to two talismans, one wind escape talisman, and one earth-shaking talisman. The production is very rigorous, obviously from the hands of the master of self-made charms.

"These two intermediate runes, I plan to buy ten of each, even if each of them is four thousand spirit stones?" Fang Yan walked up to her, pointing to the two runes and asked. These are just samples, she must have more than that, since she came prepared, of course she knew that most of the talisman attacks were won by quantity, so what was the use of buying one or two.

And the price of the dialect is not low, usually the price of intermediate runes ranges from hundreds to thousands of spirit stones, more than 10,000 belong to the price of high-level runes or special runes, I think this price is enough to make a deal, and he only buys a small amount.

"Ten wind escape talismans, ten earth-shaking talismans, a total of eighty thousand spirit stones, if there is a higher bid, if not, this fellow Daoist can take it. This nun was not ambiguous at all, and directly opened her mouth to ask for the price, and her mouth was sharp, no matter who asked the price.

"Ninety thousand spirit stones, I really don't know what some people are doing here, they are still buying talismans, how useful can it be to sharpen the spear like this, in my opinion, it is better to go back as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed when you get it." It was still the same shrill voice, which sounded harsh, clinging to the dialect like a plaster.

"100,000 spirit stones, no matter how high they are, they will return to Daoists. I am indeed buying talismans in the next place, I don't know what friends are buying? Seeing that the Taoist friends do not lack anything, it seems that they are all ready, so they still come to this party to do something, waiting for the big competition to win the championship, and I will congratulate the Taoist friends here in advance. This person is indeed as annoying as Feng'er said, Fang Yan replied with a sneer.

"You, hum, 110,000 spirit stones, of course I don't lack them, but I don't lack spirit stones, unlike some people who don't come here to try at all, but like they come here to do business. However, the disciples of Qingyuan Sect have always been like this, and they are the bottom characters in every competition, but they are all born with sharp teeth, but unfortunately they are not more than lip service. ”

"Senior Brother Feng, that's enough. Those who come are all guests, and if they are dissatisfied, they can discuss and solve them, and they don't care about all their faces in the public, let alone involve the sect, that's not something that we disciples can talk nonsense. Seeing that Feng Ruonan was talking more and more, and even said something about attacking Qingyuan Sect, Yang Mu hurriedly stopped it.

"What does Senior Brother Yang mean by this, could it be that Senior Brother is wrong, when did their Qingyuan Sect have a good ranking in the Eight Great Sect Competition? Senior Brother can't even speak, could it be that Senior Brother was bought by that elixir, and it will be suppressed along with the sect. Who knew that Feng Ruonan didn't care about his feelings at all, and even his own senior brother gave him up, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Senior Brother Feng, what do you mean by saying such things, don't you know who Senior Brother is? Forget it, I don't care about your affairs, and I can't control it. Yang Mu was suddenly so angry that he smoked, but because of the face of his master, he couldn't use the prestige of his senior brother to severely reprimand him, so he simply stepped aside and ignored it.

Fang Yan shook his head in his heart, no wonder Feng'er wanted to stop talking when she talked about her master, thinking that it was too partial, and even the senior brother dared not to take it seriously, which shows that this person is usually very arrogant. Since he has to mess with himself without anything, it's no wonder that he can't wait to let him show his appearance and see what he can do to himself.

"This fellow Daoist, he offered 110,000 spirit stones, why didn't he sell them to him? These pills are ten bottles each, 100,000 spirit stones, how about it?" After speaking, Fang Yan deliberately squinted at Feng Ruonan, his face full of contempt. The monks beside him were all silent, and they didn't come forward to choose, they all watched the two fight.

Feng'er hurriedly transmitted his voice to him, but the dialect turned a deaf ear, and just replied to her: "He did this, not because of me, can't you still see it, if you don't beat his arrogance today, where will I still have the face to come to the door tomorrow?"

"110,000, you want to buy it, I won't let you buy it. The appearance of the dialect made Feng Ruonan even more angry, and his face turned red, like an aggressive rooster.

Then Fang Yan deliberately continued to tease him, asking him to buy one item after another at a high price, and gradually the faces of the surrounding monks became more and more strange, and they all looked at Feng Ruonan like fools. At this moment, he woke up from his anger, and his face turned blue with anger, he was actually played by the dialect as a monkey, and he was seen as a joke without knowing it.

The disciple of Wanlingmen was expressionless, she was different from Yang Muke, she was a standard businessman, as long as whoever offered the highest price would sell it to whomever she wanted, and she didn't care about the fight between the two. This is also the door rule of Wanlingmen, don't say that they are like Feng Ruonan smashing spirit stones like crazy, even in the arena of life and death, they are doing business calmly, what is this kind of small scene.

"Fang Yan, I know that you and Senior Sister Lin are cousins, you came to my Lanyue Sect with bad intentions at all, and you want to fight Senior Sister Lin's idea, let me tell you, don't think about it! Hmph, what qualifications do you have to participate in the Eight Sects Competition, it is simply because of the identity of the Qingyuan Sect's personal disciple that you can come to my Lanyue Sect by bullying your fellow disciples, and the purpose is for Senior Sister Lin. ”

"Just by virtue of your cultivation of the fifth layer of the foundation, you didn't even have the qualifications, it must be that you used some unsavory means, don't I know? Otherwise, a five-spirit root garbage like you is also worthy of standing on the competition platform of the Eight Great Sects, but it is just by taking advantage of this reason, you can't even pass the first round, garbage is garbage!" Feng Ruonan suddenly screamed like crazy, scolding at the dialect, it seems that this guy still knows a lot about dialects.

There was no one around to stop him anymore, Feng'er really couldn't look past it and wanted to speak out to defend Fang Yan, but she saw Fang Yan walking forward and blocking her behind. Then Fang Yan stared at Feng Ruonan with his eyes and asked: "How can I be qualified to participate in the big competition, you don't deserve to know, since you said that I can't even pass the first round, then let me ask you, do you dare to gamble with me?"

"Gambling and fighting, it's up to you?" This guy is already the eighth layer of the foundation, and he thought that Fang Yan wanted to fight with him for life and death, and suddenly shook his head excitedly, the more people on both sides listened, the more wrong it became, but no one opened his mouth to persuade him. How could Fang Yan do such a stupid thing, this is the Lanyue Sect, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not have his good fruit to eat, not to mention that this person also has the master of the Yuanying Monk.

Even if he wants to plan for him, he has to wait until the right time and place, Fang Yan's heart is very calm, what he wants to do is to make him more uncomfortable than death, let this guy lose face in the sect, and from then on, his Dao heart will be lost, when he was in Qiyue Immortal City, he was almost killed like this fight.

"Let's use this big comparison as a note, we compare to see who has better results, and whoever loses will admit that they are garbage in public, and promise each other a condition. Do you dare?" asked Fang Yan, pointing to his nose, with a look of disdain. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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