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Brother Fan and Li Fan found a foot with a better perspective and sat down.

At this time, several monks came one after another and sat aside.

"Senior, Smoke Cloud City is a place where mortals live, how can there be so many monks. Li Fan looked at the crowds on several rows of chairs, and said with some curiosity.

"As long as you don't disturb the order of mortals, monks can come. The monks who come to the exchange meeting usually reach the bottleneck period of cultivation, and try their luck here to see if there are some spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits that are beneficial to their cultivation. Exchange some to help with cultivation. These people don't bother mortals. ”

Brother Fan said.

"I see. Li Fan nodded.

"The exchange was not so peaceful. When it's over, some monks will fight for some elixirs and herbs. Deaths on the spot happen from time to time. They show their faces and hide their cultivation to prevent this from happening. ”

"Won't the elders of the exchange intervene?" Li Fan asked.

"They are only responsible until the end of the exchange, and when it is over, they will not interfere. ”

Then there was a moment of silence.

After a dozen more people came, the exchange meeting began.

Two old men in gray clothes ascended to the high platform, each holding a formation plate and setting up a magic circle. After activating the circle, a white mantle of light sank into the wall, and the secret door gradually disappeared in the mantle.

After arranging everything, the old man nodded and sat down on the wooden bench on the side.

A fat man with an open chest and an open belly walked up to the high platform, followed by two female nuns, holding several wooden boxes of different sizes and lengths.

They carefully placed the wooden box on the wooden table and stepped back from the high platform.

The fat man glanced at the audience, picked up a mallet, and slammed it on the wooden table with a "bang".

"The exchange will begin. ”

Then he opened a long wooden box, took out a handle of Buddha dust from the box, held it high in his hand, and showed it around.

"A handful of water-sheltering Buddha dust, the reserve price is three hundred spirit stones, and the price increase starts. The mallet struck the wooden table.

"Three hundred and fifty spirit stones. A monk on the left side of the platform called.

"Four hundred spirit stones. A monk on the other side called.

"Five hundred spirit stones. A nun stood up and said.

"Seven hundred spirit stones. A low voice rang out.

"Does anyone else increase the price? I count one, two, three, if no one adds this Buddha dust, it will belong to that Taoist friend." ”

After shouting three times, seeing that no one was chasing the price anymore, a thin monk came to the stage and paid the spirit stone and led the Buddha dust away.

The fat man took out a wooden fish from a vermilion wooden box, showed it, and began to shoot it.

In the end, he was auctioned away with 800 spirit stones.

"Two low-grade broken magic weapons can be auctioned at this price. Brother Fan shook his head when he saw this.

"One pill of Shuradan, a must-have for physical cultivation, can be exchanged for an equivalent pill of marrow cleansing. The reserve price is three hundred spirit stones, and the price is increased. ”

"Ben Xiu just has a pill on his hand. A sturdy monk with a tiger's back rushed up to the high platform, took out a white porcelain vial, handed it to an elder on the stage, and after verifying that it was correct, he exchanged it for the Asura Dan.

"One pill of reincarnation pill can be extended once, there is no exchange condition, the auction of five hundred spirit stones starts, and the price increases. ”

"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

"I'll give out six hundred spirit stones. ”

"Eight hundred spirit stones. ”

"Ben cultivated a thousand spirit stones. ”

"The concubine has two thousand spirit stones. ”

Ahh

"Is there still anyone who has increased the price? One, two, three, deal. ”

A graceful nun walked up to the stage, paid the spirit stone, and walked down with a small white porcelain vase.

"The Black Sea Lapis Stone, produced in the Black Sea Mystery Cave. In exchange for a piece of wood that has fallen into the dust for a hundred years. The reserve price starts at 1,000 spirit stones. ”

"Senpai, this is your material. Li Fan said.

"Hmm," Brother Fan nodded.

"You can still see it. It's a pity that it's an equally rare dusty wood. The cultivators in the audience were talking a lot, and the voices were noisy.

"That monk can have a hundred years of dust wood in exchange for this thing, if not, it will be auctioned off with spirit stones. ”

The fat man's voice on the stage sounded like thunder, suppressing the noise.

Brother Li Fanjue's head thuded, his face was hot, and his chest was stuffy. He hurriedly breathed in and breathed, and after a while, the red tide on his face gradually receded.

This fat man's cultivation is profound, and his cultivation of sonic waves has entered the realm of transformation, and he can hurt people invisibly.

"The last time, if no one agrees, it will be auctioned off with spirit stones. ”

"Wait, the old man has a piece on him, but I don't know what the year is, let the elders identify it and look at it again. ”

A monk with a hoarse voice and a wolf's head mask walked towards the stage with a puff of black gas rolled up around him.

After he walked on the stage, the two elders in the circle showed a trace of vigilance on their faces, and secretly held the array plate in their hands, and the fat man's face showed a solemn look.

All this on the stage is blocked by the magic circle, and everyone in the audience cannot see it.

"Ben Xiu didn't come here to make trouble. The wolf-headed masked monk glanced at the few people on the stage, shook his head, and took out a palm-sized piece of earthy yellow wood from his bosom and threw it to an old man.

The old man picked up the wood, looked at it for a while, and rubbed the surface of the material with his hand.

"Dusty wood, seventy years old. This has to be discussed with the owner of the material, and if he agrees, the Taoist friend must also pay three hundred spirit stones. ”

"Well, call him over. ”

The old man took out a wooden sign and whispered a few words to it.

The wooden plaque in Brother Fan's hand suddenly flashed green, and the light formed a few lines of text, and he opened his eyes and looked at it. said hello to Li Fan and walked towards the high platform.

About half an hour later, he and the wolf-headed masked Xiu stepped down from the high platform and returned to their seats.

"Senior, how's it going. ”

Seeing Brother Fan walking back, Li Fan asked.

"The deal is sold, this wood is not old enough, and the other party has returned three hundred spirit stones. ”

Brother Fan smiled slightly, and pulled out a palm-sized piece of earthy yellow wood from his bosom.

"That monk makes people feel a little dangerous, where did he come from?" Li Fan asked.

"It's a demon cultivator, it's best not to provoke. ”

"Got it. ”

The two men were having a conversation.

The thunderous voice sounded from the stage again, Li Fan was taken aback, and he was busy breathing. After a while, the qi and blood stabilized.

"A piece of wind spirit leaves, produced in the Tianlan grassland, the leaf age is three hundred years, the effect is unknown, and three bottles of condensation dew are exchanged. The reserve price starts at 3,000 spirit stones. ”

"From the Tianlan grassland! It is a mysterious world, and no one who has been there has ever come out alive. It is really rare to be able to meet the spiritual objects of Tianlan Grassland here. ”

"Do you have a condensation dew with you, lend me a few bottles in exchange for that spirit leaf. A few people discussed it privately.

"Ben Xiu has asked for it, here are three bottles of condensation. ”

When one person stands up, he will go on stage.