Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 773 Trading
Gu Zhian nodded, and said with a smile, "Cheer up!" He waved his hand, and a white jade epiphyllum, as white as jade and as big as a washbasin, appeared on the stone table.

When He Lin saw the white jade epiphyllum, his eyes lit up a little, and he was in a wonderful mood.

No wonder he is so happy, each grade of Condensing Primordial Pill requires different ingredients, the higher the grade, the rarer the ingredients. Rare elixir like white jade epiphyllum, although not extinct in the practice world, But it is also extremely rare, and it is an indispensable item for refining the eighth-rank Condensing Yuan Pill. This is one of the reasons why Yuanying Zhenjun lacks Condensing Yuan Pill.

With such a white jade epiphyllum, at least ten furnaces of Condensing Yuan Pills can be refined, how many times will the value be multiplied?
Gu Zhian didn't know what He Lin was thinking at this time, she had already put the Fierce Sun Fire Fruit into the space, turned her head to the old shopkeeper and said, "I heard you mentioned the Fengxian City Trade Fair last time, can you tell us about it?"

The main ingredient for refining the Rare Yuan Pill is the Bingling Grass. The old shopkeeper said that it can be bought in fairs and auction houses.

The old shopkeeper smiled and said: "Of course, Fengxian City will hold a large-scale fair every three years. This fair will be held in two months. Many monks will go there, and there will be a lot of rare treasures Appearing at the trade fair is a rare event, if you have the opportunity, you must go and see it, maybe you can find some treasures. Oh, by the way, you still need ice spirit grass, right? There must be there."

Gu Zhian asked: "Can everyone go?"

The old shopkeeper nodded, "Anyone can go, as long as they can afford the entrance fee." Then he brought a map, "This is the map to Fengxian City. If you go, we might meet you." When the time comes, remember to patronize the business.”

Gu Zhian took the map and thanked him with a smile.

After He Lin got the white jade epiphyllum, he didn't speak any more, until the seven people left the shop, he said slowly, "In just a few days, four people broke through to the Qi Refining Realm and reached the Great Consummation. It seems that the fate of these people Very good, when they come back in the future, give them more convenience, and being kind to those who are lucky is to be kind to yourself."

The old shopkeeper smiled and said yes.

After Gu Zhi'an sent everyone back to the inn with the Shadowless Gate, he accompanied Chu Yuanyan and Jing'er out again, and found the utensil shop recommended by the old shopkeeper.

Seeing the broken boots in Chu Yuanyan's hand and the broken flying carpet in Jing'er's hand, the guy in charge of the reception looked a bit speechless, but he didn't say anything, and took them directly to the equipment master.

However, several tool masters looked at the things in their hands and turned around directly, ignoring them.

The guy looked embarrassed, and explained embarrassingly, "That's right, your magic weapon is seriously damaged, and it is very troublesome to repair. It may not be possible to repair it, and the cost of repairing is more expensive than refining a new one. The weapon masters think It's not worth it, so I don't want to take this order."

Gu Zhi'an raised his eyebrows, and glanced at those weapon masters who were pointing at them with their buttocks, and finally resisted the urge to hurt them a few words, pulling Chu Yuanyan and Jing'er to leave, when an old voice suddenly came from the side uploaded.

"Little girl, can you show me your flying carpet?"

The three of them turned their heads and saw an old man with disheveled hair and a beard. The old man's eyes were fixed on the flying carpet that Jing'er was holding in his arms, and his eyes were burning.

Before Gu Zhi'an could speak, the guy at the side rushed away, "Go, go, what's the matter with you? Don't interfere with our business here."

The old man ignored the buddy, his eyes were still fixed on the flying carpet in Jing'er's arms, "Little girl, can you show me?"

Gu Zhian ignored the buddy, and asked the old man with a smile: "Can you repair the magic weapon? This flying carpet is broken, and we want to find a weapon master to repair it."

The old man immediately puffed up his chest, "That's natural, I'm—"

The buddy interrupted the old man with a snort, "Are you Feng Pingshan, a ninth-grade weapon master? Don't brag, and don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, and dare to pretend to be a ninth-grade weapon master. Go, don't influence me here." We do business."

(End of this chapter)