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"Qin Daoyou is polite, the people who participated in the trade fair are almost here, why don't we start first?" Song Feng bowed and said with a smile.

Wang Mu could see that Song Feng had a high prestige among this group of monks, and it seemed that he was one of the initiators of this trade fair.

The monk surnamed Qin nodded when he heard this, and saw that most of the people in the audience had found a seat and sat down, so he walked to the center of the hall and said with a smile: "Our trade fair is about to start, and all the Taoist friends here have more or less understood some information, but I have also seen a few fresh faces, so please forgive me for nagging and repeating the methods and rules of trading!"

When the monk surnamed Qin said this, he also glanced at Wang Mu's side, obviously the person he was referring to was Wang Mu.

"This transaction is an exchange meeting between the juniors of several major families in our Tiannan Prefecture, everyone has the opportunity to play, the person who comes on the field only needs to take out the treasures you want to sell or want to exchange, and if others like it, they only need to pay the corresponding spirit stones or exchange them for things of the same value. ”

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As soon as the monk surnamed Qin finished his introduction, a woman in a tight red robe walked up to the stage, only to hear her smile and say: "Little girl Huo Ying, this time I brought a thousand-year-old Xuan tortoise shell and a hundred-year-old fire ginseng, selling spirit stones for eight hundred and three hundred respectively, interested Taoist friends can come to the stage to have a look!"

Xuan tortoise shell, Wang Mu saw it in those stalls in the bluestone square yesterday, but yesterday's Xuan tortoise shell was a hundred years old, and it was worth only dozens of spirit stones, and today's thousand-year-old Xuan tortoise shell can sell eight hundred spirit stones, which surprised Wang Mu.

Soon, a person came to the stage, and after inspecting the Xuan tortoise shell, he immediately took out eight hundred spirit stones and completed the first transaction of the day, and the hundred-year-old fire ginseng was also bought later.

But the woman named Huo Ying did not leave the stage, but asked in a coquettish voice: "The little woman is currently trapped at the peak of the seventh layer of the Quenching Body Realm, and she wants to buy an elixir that can help break through the bottleneck, I don't know which Taoist friend is willing to cut her love?

But it's a pity that this Huo Ying still didn't see anyone come to power after waiting for more than a dozen breaths, and finally he could only walk down stupidly.

Huo Ying was the group of people sitting in the first row, and the next person to come to the stage was a male cultivator sitting next to Huo Ying.

"In Xia Guotu, today I brought some pills to increase cultivation, including Qi Gathering Pill and Quenching Body Pill...... The price is fifty spirit stones per bottle!" As soon as Guo Tu's sleeve robe was swinged, dozens of jade bottles appeared on the stage.

Wang Mu originally thought that the elixir that could be bought outside should not appear here, but as soon as this Guo Tu was taken out, several people came to the stage, and in less than a moment, all the elixirs brought by Guo Tu were sold out!

Wang Mu watched this scene from behind, and his understanding of this kind of elixir seemed to be a little more in his heart.

The third person is also a male cultivator, dressed as a scholar, with a dignified appearance, and a paper folding fan in his hand, as soon as he came to the stage, he took out a flying sword from the storage bag, and shouted loudly: "A flying sword with a lower grade spirit weapon, the price is 1,500 spirit stones!"

As soon as this low-grade spiritual weapon came out, the atmosphere in the whole field was slightly lifted, but Wang Mu found that there were not many people interested in this low-grade spiritual weapon, such as Song Feng and the monk surnamed Qin didn't look at the stage, which showed that they had a spiritual weapon in their hands, and the quality was definitely higher than the flying sword that this scholar took out.

Although Wang Mu really wanted to buy this flying sword, he was really shy in his pocket, so he could only look at it with wide eyes.

What is surprising is that this scholar has not been able to sell his spiritual weapon flying sword in the end, Wang Mu thought about it and knew it, after all, most of the people who participated in this transaction were young ladies of famous families in Tiannan Prefecture, but they didn't look down on this spiritual weapon.

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When the monk surnamed Qin came to power, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He was one of the initiators of this fair, and at the same time, he was a ninth-layer cultivator of the Quenching Body Realm, and what he took out should be worth seeing.

"Sell a fragment of a magic weapon, and the Taoist friend you like will make a price, and if it is suitable, you can trade it. The monk surnamed Qin smiled faintly, but a white brocade handkerchief appeared in his hand.

Everyone in the audience instantly poked out their spiritual sense to the fragment of the magic weapon, and even went directly to the stage to take the Fang Jinpa in their hands and carefully examine it.

The magic weapon, this is a symbol of the cultivation realm, and monks above the non-Jindan realm cannot control it, even if they are monks in the foundation building realm, they can only drive some top-grade spiritual weapons.

Therefore, after the man surnamed Qin took out this magic weapon fragment, there were many people who were interested, but they finally retreated after a simple inquiry.

Although the magic weapon is good, what is the use of not being able to urge it after buying it?

In the end, the monk surnamed Ding, who came with Song Feng, spent a thousand spirit stones to buy the fragment of this magic treasure, and all the eyes of everyone below were focused on a woman.

Song Qian!

"A three-thousand-year-old deep-sea clam jade costs fifteen hundred spirit stones, or I will add some spirit stones for a Zhuyan Pill!" Song Qian's small hand flipped, but a fist-sized crystal ball appeared from the palm of her hand, this thing should be the deep-sea mussel jade.

"Zhuyan Pill?" Wang Muyou had heard of this kind of elixir, like this Zhuyan Pill is quite difficult to refine, and the elixir consumed is very precious, so the price is very high. But even so, in the cultivation realm, this Zhu Yan Dan is still in short supply, after all, any female cultivator wants to keep her most beautiful face, and in the Fang City, this Zhu Yan Dan often takes thousands of spirit stones, and it is often some female cultivators in the foundation building realm who are vying for it.

The three thousand years of mussel jade that Song Qian took out was certainly precious, but none of the monks here were alchemists, and few people had such elixirs as Zhuyan Dan, so in the end, Song Qian could also retreat from the stage gloomily.

Wang Mu stared at the mussel jade in Song Qian's hand for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, he remembered that he had a refining method for Zhuyan soup in his hand, of which the main medicine was this thousand-year-old mussel jade, and at the same time, Wang Mu even imagined that if he got this mussel jade and then refined the Zhuyan soup with the help of the immortal pot, would he be able to make a lot of money?

After that, the monks who came to the stage took out all kinds of strange things, some sold spirit beast crane mounts, some sold the secret map of the ancient monk's cave, and some directly sold ores for refining spiritual weapons, such as silver essence, Haoyang stone, etc., during which Wang Mu also saw someone selling a pill of elixir, which attracted more than a dozen people in the field to scramble, and was finally bought by a monk surnamed Qin with a high level of five thousand spirit stones......

When it was Song Feng's turn to take the stage, many people in the audience had already got what they wanted, and the atmosphere was suddenly a lot duller.

Song Feng looked the same, but he smiled and took out three things from the storage bag, which were a jade slip, an ore, and a set of magic weapons.

Wang Mu's eyes did not leave the three treasures, and only listened to Song Feng Dao: "Sell a copy of the "Changchun Sutra" that can be cultivated to the middle stage of the foundation building realm, a piece of fire meteorite, and a set of medium-grade spiritual weapons!"