As soon as the white-haired old man's voice fell, a bearded man sitting in the front row with a mid-stage foundation cultivation immediately stood up, casually took out a jade box from the mustard seed bag, and slowly opened it, revealing a purple elixir with a very bright color inside.

Then he turned to the foundation building monks in the hall and said, "This elixir in my hand, I believe everyone knows it, it is the third-order elixir 'Ziyun Root' that is used to neutralize the medicinal properties and increase the success rate when refining various precious elixirs"!

As soon as the Great Han finished speaking, all the Zhuji monks in the hall immediately became full of envy, and they all looked at the jade box in the hand of the Great Han of Zhasu, as if they all recognized the third-order elixir contained in the jade box and understood its usefulness.

Seeing the reaction of all the foundation building monks in the hall, the big man seemed to be very satisfied, and then said: "Although this purple cloud root is only a relatively ordinary type of third-order elixir, it is still worth three or four hundred thousand spirit stones, I plan to exchange it for a high-grade attack spirit weapon today, it doesn't matter if the quality is almost high, as long as it is a high-grade attack spirit weapon, do you want to change it?"

After the big man finished speaking, he took the jade box in his hand and shook it around, so that all the foundation building monks could see the purple cloud root in the jade box clearly.

However, all the foundation building monks in the hall, although their eyes were hot on the third-order elixir Ziyun Root in the hands of the Great Han, after they heard that the Great Han was going to exchange it for a high-grade attacking spirit weapon, they immediately shook their heads, as if none of them were willing to exchange it.

Wang Li, who was sitting in the back row, saw this, and immediately smiled faintly, and then slowly closed his eyes and rested. No longer pay attention to the scene in front of you.

This third-order elixir "Purple Cloud Root". For this group of ordinary Foundation Building Realm cultivators in the hall. It was a rather precious treasure, and it was normal for them to have hot eyes.

But this bearded man wanted to use it to exchange it for a high-grade attacking spirit weapon here, but it seemed that it was a bit inappropriate, and no matter whether this group of Zhuji Sanxiu had a high-grade attack spirit weapon in their hands, even if they did, they would not take it out to exchange it now.

Because at this moment of demonic invasion. Every monk is trying to enhance his own strength, and one more treasure on his body means one more point of strength, and a high-grade spiritual weapon is more equivalent to a means of saving his life for this group of foundation-building and scattered cultivators.

And now this group of refugees who have fled here to build a foundation and cultivate loosely, it is estimated that few of them know the art of alchemy, even if they change this "purple cloud root", it is not very useful, so this bearded man. I guess I'm going to be disappointed.

At this time, I saw that the foundation monk in the hall was slow and no one wanted to exchange. The big man suddenly became anxious, and continued: "Is there a fellow Daoist who is willing to exchange it? If so, I can add another spirit stone, how about it?"

However, the foundation building monks in the hall were still unmoved, and they didn't know whether they didn't have high-grade spiritual weapons, or they were unwilling to exchange them, which made the entire hall immediately fall silent awkwardly.

When the white-haired old man on the main desk saw this scene, he immediately laughed, and said to the bearded man: "Chen Daoyou, although your purple cloud root is good, but if you want to exchange it for a high-grade spiritual weapon, I'm afraid it's impossible, do you think it's okay to lower the conditions?"

"That's right, Chen Daoyou, a high-grade spiritual weapon, this kind of life-saving thing, who wants to exchange it, and we may not have a few pieces in the hands of the Daoists here, why don't we do this, how about I use a set of medium-grade spirit swords and medium-grade spirit shields of good quality in exchange for your purple cloud root?"

A sharp-faced monk in the middle stage of foundation building next to him echoed in time, as if he wanted to replace this purple cloud root.

When the big man heard this, his face suddenly struggled, as if he was reluctant, but he tightened his teeth in a blink of an eye, and said, "Okay, I'll change it, but your mid-grade spirit sword and spirit shield must be of excellent quality."

"Chen Daoyou is naturally rest assured, I spent 380,000 spirit stones on these two medium-grade spirit weapons to buy them and came back, I haven't used them much, they are well maintained, you can take a look first."

After saying that, the sharp-faced monk casually took out two almost brand-new medium-grade spirit swords and spirit shields from the mustard seed bag, and handed them directly to the bearded man.

The bearded man took the two medium-grade spirit swords, looked at them carefully, and then nodded slightly, and said, "The two spirit weapons are good, I changed them!"

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Next, the foundation building monks in the hall got up one by one, and each took out some treasures, or exchanged, or bought and sold, some happy, some disappointed, all of them made a transaction.

However, these dozen or so foundation-building monks, except for the "Purple Cloud Root" that was exchanged for the first time by the bearded man, was slightly valuable.

The treasures taken out by the other foundation building monks are all some, pills used for intensive cultivation, or medium-grade and low-grade spiritual weapons and spirit shields used in battles, worth tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, nothing valuable, and I haven't seen anyone trade the treasures that Wang Li needs.

At this time, as all the foundation building monks in front of him had made a transaction, now in the hall, Wang Li, who was sitting at the end, had not yet gotten up to trade.

And all the foundation building monks in the hall also turned their heads to look at Wang Li with a little curiosity, as if they wanted to see what treasures Wang Li, a strange monk, wanted to exchange.

Seeing this, Wang Li immediately smiled faintly, got up and arched his hand to all the foundation building monks in the hall, and said: "Fellow Daoists, I don't have any treasures to trade, I just want to use spirit stones to buy some elixirs used to break through the early stage of foundation building, or other spiritual objects, if any Daoist friends have such treasures, willing to exchange them, I will definitely give a very reasonable price!"

However, hearing Wang Li's words, all the foundation building monks in the hall immediately shook their heads in unison, and they didn't seem to have any of the treasures Wang Li said.

Seeing this scene, Wang Li suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart, knowing that he was going to have to go in vain this time.

In fact, he didn't have much hope of exchanging this item here before, because this kind of treasure used to break through cultivation, ordinary monks, only when they need to use it, will look for it, and as soon as they get it, they will use it directly, and no one will deliberately keep these with him.

Besides, the group of foundation building and scattered cultivation in front of them have fled here, and there may be fewer of them who can have this kind of treasure on them, and if they have, they may also cherish their brooms and keep them for their own use, and they are reluctant to sell them.

But at this moment, the white-haired old man on the main seat saw Wang Liluo's disappointed appearance, but he smiled and said: "This Taoist friend now has the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and it should be time to break through. )

PS: There are still a few hours to go in the new year, so I wish you all a happy new year!!