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Feng Yu is holding a teacup, the rim of the cup is on the side of his lips, looking at this, it seems that he is carefully tasting tea, very relaxed, and he doesn't care about the bidding transaction in front of him.

But if you look closely, it is not, the rim of the cup has been stagnant at his lips for a long time, the curling light smoke rises from the cup, getting lighter and lighter, and a cup of hot tea, which is gradually getting colder, has not yet been drunk by him.

His eyes were not staring at the water in the tea, but at the four fragments emitting a slight purple light on the black table of the round table, without blinking, and listening to the number of transactions reported around him word for word.

It's been a little while, and someone in the middle of it has interrupted, asking if they can replace such a thing with something else, or wait for a trade, because they don't have enough Huiling Elixir or Huiling Wine with them.

For their Jindan cultivators, refining the second-order Huiling Pill, or brewing Huiling Wine, was only a short period of one or two years.

However, if they wanted to find the high-grade mid-level refining materials in front of them in such a short period of time, or even reach the high-grade and high-level refining materials, it would be almost impossible for them who were born in casual cultivation.

The things in front of you are like pies falling from the sky, if you miss such a thing, you will sigh for the rest of your life, and almost everyone does not want to miss it.

Unfortunately, the answer is yes, no!

The transaction cannot be interrupted, as long as whoever has the highest quantity, after Zhang Daozhi's three sounds, if no one has spoken out to grab each other, the transaction will be made immediately!

The number continued to climb, and it had reached the price of four bottles of Huiling Wine and twenty Huiling Pills.

A bottle of Huiling wine is at least equivalent to the price of a hundred Huiling Pills, although its Huiling amount is not so much, but it is better than the speed of Huiling, and the Jindan monks basically drink Huiling wine.

Maybe there are not many things that everyone carry, or they have to leave some for themselves in case of emergency, after this price was quoted, the entire hall stagnated for a few breaths, and no one bid for a while.

"Six bottles of Huiling wine!" A voice that had no bid floated out from a small house, and as soon as it spoke, it was a heavy price, almost higher than the price of two bottles of Huiling wine, looking at this momentum, the intention was very obvious, trying to make a final decision!

At this price, many huts suddenly fell silent, obviously the amount they brought was not as good as six bottles of Huiling wine, they could only stare at the things on the table with red eyes, and they were really unwilling in their hearts, but there was really no way!

For these Jindan monks, such a price is very different from the purple iron on the table, but the worst thing is that no one present has prepared so many spiritual items, who would have thought that the Jindan monks' trade fair would actually exchange the things used by the foundation building monks?

It was Feng Yu who spoke, at this moment, he had been waiting for a long time, as soon as he finished speaking, his face was flushed, and he was still holding a teacup in his hand, and the cuffs of serving tea were already wet, and the tea was suddenly shaken out.

The beautiful little maid in his hut stood behind him, unable to see his condition, if the little maid stood beside him at this moment, he would definitely be surprised to find that this young Jindan monk's senior, the hand holding the tea, would tremble slightly.

Feng Yu, looking at his appearance, is only a young monk in his twenties, but he is already a first-level monk of Jindan, and has entered the first-class immortal cultivation realm monks in the Beichen Continent.

As an alchemy monk, this is actually not an exaggeration, he comes from a family of cultivating immortals, with dual spirit roots, and has been vigorously cultivated by the patriarch of the family since he was a child.

The characteristic of this family is the refining of pills, Fengyu built a foundation at the age of eighteen, and in the refining of pills, he has an amazing talent since he was a child.

The first time he refined the low-level Huiling Pill, the success rate was almost more than sixty percent, in the family, there was no one before, the patriarch was overjoyed, and he poured the resources of the whole clan to supply him, I believe that he will be able to expand the family.

With the full support of the patriarch, his cultivation after building the foundation was also extremely smooth, and in less than 20 years, he entered the sixth layer of the foundation, however, at this time, things suddenly changed, the old patriarch passed away at an old age, and the new patriarch came to power, and he had long been prejudiced against him.

Because of him, most of the clansmen in the clan have been suppressed, and the improvement of cultivation is quite difficult, and the vast majority of people are dissatisfied with him.

Under the suppression of the new patriarch, the contradiction intensified, and in a fit of anger, he left the family and chose to become a casual cultivator, relying on his talent in alchemy, he sold alchemy while practicing on his own.

Feng Yu is not only quite talented in cultivation and alchemy, but also has a shrewd brain.

Leaving the family, he couldn't get the protection of the family safely, he was cautious, and the elixir he refined chose to be delivered to the Beichen Chamber of Commerce, although the price was less, but his alchemy success rate was high, and he didn't lose much.

In this way, because of his low-key behavior, he rarely showed up in the immortal cultivation world, and his safety was highly guaranteed, and after leaving the family, he almost never encountered any trouble.

After more than 30 years of hard work, he entered the ninth layer of the foundation.

When he left, he had obtained a set of exercises secretly given by the old patriarch, relying on this set of exercises, after hard cultivation and building the ninth layer of the foundation, in less than ten years, he successfully achieved Jindan and entered the first-class monk.

In his seventies, he has achieved Jindan, and he is only a Jindan monk who has a longevity of nearly 600 years, and he is still a minor.

After several years of cultivation, the Jindan cultivation was stabilized, and he could have returned to the family at this time, deterred the new patriarch, and even took the position of the patriarch.

However, when he came out of the retreat cave, he got the shocking news that the demon cultivator had invaded, and his family was not far from the demon cultivation continent, and under the leadership of the patriarch, he had already moved to an unknown place.

He secretly went back, couldn't find his family, and then came to Blackhorn, he was a cautious man, and he had planned to stay in Blackhorn for the night.

Hearing the news that there was a trade fair in Pointe-Noire, I thought for a moment and decided to come.

I don't want to do anything, I just want to see what precious things the Jindan monk has, after a while, he doesn't have any hope of trading, in his pocket, in addition to a bunch of pills used in the foundation building period that he usually refines, as well as Huiling wine, nothing else, these things are definitely not what the Jindan monk needs.

In the past few years, except for occasionally sending the refined elixir to the Beichen Chamber of Commerce, he has been practicing behind closed doors and knows very little about the outside world.

Seeing the appearance of high-grade magic weapons, he was naturally moved, and in turbulent times, as a Jindan monk, there was no matching magic weapon, and no one was calm.

As soon as the four pieces of purple iron fragments came out and the trading conditions were reported, his heartbeat immediately accelerated!

This transaction is simply tailor-made for him, and in the entire hall, it is impossible for anyone to have more soul-revitalizing things than in his bag, that is, the Spirit Pill, he still has more than twenty pieces.

Four pieces of purple iron fragments, if you find a good refiner, even if you can't find it, refine it yourself, multi-turn it into a dagger, it's absolutely no problem, it's better than a high-grade mid-level offensive magic weapon, at least when he enters this trading hall, this is something he can't think of.

As soon as the six bottles of Huiling wine came out, sure enough, the surroundings fell silent!

On the round platform, Zhang Daozhi has already reported twice, Feng Yu's heart has already been mentioned above his heart, and Zhang Daozhi only needs to shout once!

These four pieces of purple iron are his!

Feng Yu had never felt that time had passed for so long, why did Zhang Daozhi's movements be so slow, and his mouth was closed for a long time as if time had stopped turning.

As long as you get this thing in your hands, find a chance to leave Black Horn City immediately! Continue to immerse yourself in penance, and if you don't refine the magic weapon well, you will definitely not go out of the mountain.

"Eight bottles of reverberation. Just as Zhang Daozhi was about to say it for the third time, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

Although the sound is light, it is not a thunderbolt on a sunny day for Fengyu!

There are still people with so much Huiling wine on them? It sounds like a fake! From the origin of the voice, it is even more desperate, it is actually the owner of the small bottle made by the original Qingxian Green, this is very likely to be a monk of the ninth layer of Jindan!

Although he is a Jindan monk, he is really unworthy compared to this person!

"Ten bottles of Huiling Wine plus eighty second-order Huiling Pills and twenty Soul Pills!" Although he was afraid of the other party, his incomparable desire for high-grade and high-grade magic weapons still prevailed, and he quoted a price again, and this price was almost his entire net worth.

"Twelve bottles of Huiling wine and thirty Zhuling pills. The faint voice sounded again, looking at this calm tone, Feng Yu's whole body was cold, and the other party was rich, it seemed that he could not compare.

"No way!!You can't have so many reincarnations on you!" he said to himself, already standing up, staring blankly at the hut where he spoke.

"Zhang Daoyou, let's see if it's right. More than a dozen bland vials appeared, drifting steadily towards Zhang Daozhi in the middle, and the other party did not rely on his own cultivation to suppress Fengyu, but directly answered his question with action.

"Twelve bottles of Huiling Wine and thirty Soul Pills are right, they are all high-quality things!" Zhang Daozhi took a look at it, and replied in the affirmative, cutting off the last glimmer of hope for Feng Yu, and the body that was standing fell back to the seat heavily, and the corners of his mouth were still trembling slightly.