Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 103 The Trade Fair Begins

After wandering around the square for a while, the two were led into the pavilion by the lake by a boy in Tsing Yi.

There were seven or eight monks sitting around a large hall, including Lou Wanxiang and the Qingsong layman whom I had just seen.

Most of these monks are old men with gray hair at the temples, and there are more or less one or two teenagers standing beside them.

As soon as the two entered the hall, Lou Wanxiang smiled and waved to them, and several other monks in the hall also cast their gazes upon seeing this.

Seeing several advanced old monks looking at him, Liu Xiaolu hurriedly lowered his head and followed Hu Yizhi to stand beside Lou Wanxiang.

"Huh? When did Wanxiang secretly recruit disciples? I didn't even hear the wind." An old monk on the left said in a surprised tone.

Then another old man in red said to another old man in a moon white gown, "You are still a child of the Hu family, you are so tight-lipped as a righteous brother!"

The white-clothed old man carefully looked at the two people beside Lou Wanxiang, and said in surprise, "Are you Yi's nephew?"

Hearing the sound, Hu Yizhi raised his head to look at the old man in white shirt who was speaking, his whole body was shocked, and he said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Qi, it's Yi Zhi."

"Brother Yi, which song are you singing?" Seeing this scene, an old man in black on the other side wondered.

Hu Weiyi had no choice but to bow his hands to the unknown crowd, and said, "A few old friends are laughing at me, my nephew has just returned to the family these few days, not to mention you, even me, who has been an uncle, has been around for a long time. Never seen him."

Lou Wanxiang also smiled at this time and said, "You guys, why are you talking about my apprenticeship again. I just want to accept them, and their Yuchuan Hu family may not be willing to let them go."

Several people laughed and cursed a few more words, then the Qingsong layman in a green shirt stood up and walked to the table among the crowd, saying, "Since everyone is here, let's start formally."

Seeing this, Liu Xiaolu curiously looked towards Layman Qingsong in the middle.

"Since I'm honored to be the host today, let's start with me."

He unhurriedly took out a small flag the size of a palm and a flat round object from his pocket, and said, "Chen has prepared a small attack circle today. The price is sixty spirit stones. Of course, if fellow Taoists have pills that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, they can also be exchanged.”

The old man in red who had spoken just now heard the words, and said again, "Fellow Daoist Qingsong really dotes on your little apprentice, he is willing to take out your signature magic circle in exchange for her elixir."

Layman Qingsong smiled irrefutably, and did not answer, but turned his head to look in another direction.

Then I saw Hu Weiyi in a white shirt coming forward, took out some spirit stones and two bottles of elixir from his arms, and said, "I knew you were thinking about my little elixir, two bottles of golden elixir Do you think it’s feasible to exchange Suitan and twenty spirit stones for this magic circle?”

"Then I would like to thank you as righteous brother."

Layman Qingsong put away the pills and spirit stones that Hu Weiyi had put on the table with a satisfied look on his face, and Hu Weiyi stretched out his hand to put away those flags and discs as well, and the two of them walked out of the field together.

Soon another tall old man in green clothes stood up, and said to Qingsong Layman with some dissatisfaction, "Old Qingsong is so dishonest, he changed the medicine of Fellow Daoist Hu completely as soon as he came up."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and the old man in green walked into the arena with a horse face, took out a small jade box from his arms, and said to everyone, "Our Peng Zexu family doesn't have any other special products. , I have a pair of amethyst scorpions, the price is [-] spirit stones, or some elixir for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence."

Scorpion?

Liu Xiaolu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but think of the thaumaturgy recorded in the black leather booklet——Shengxie Yin.

But the holy scorpion needs a total of [-] scorpions as materials, and the amethyst scorpion in the hands of the green-clothed old man in front of him costs [-] spirit stones for a pair, Liu Xiaolu's excitement immediately dismissed this unrealistic thought.

The old man in green waited in the field for a long time, but no one opened his mouth to make a deal.

In fact, the reason why everyone is silent is not that the amethyst scorpion is not worth thirty spirit stones, but that although these poisons are powerful, besides the Peng Zexu family who specialize in poisoning, there are several other families who practice poison. They are all the orthodox five-element exercises, which are really useless.

Just when he was about to put away the jade box with a dark face, Lou Wanxiang said, "Brother Changyuan, don't worry, I don't have any extra elixir. Shi, would you like to change it?"

Xu Changyuan looked around and saw that the others really didn't intend to speak, so he could only nod in agreement. Although he didn't get any pills, the magic weapon made by Lou Wanxiang was quite powerful, so he gave me a middle-grade flying sword instead. It is also suitable for the juniors in the clan to use it.

Seeing that the two of them had finished their transaction, the old man in red who was sitting opposite Liu Xiaolu and the others also got up and walked towards the field, took out two yellow talismans from his arms and put them on the table, and said with a smile, "I have prepared two mid-level attack talismans today. Spiritual talisman, fire python talisman. You probably don’t have any elixir for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, so I’ll exchange it for a Lihuo stone.”

As soon as the words came out, the old man in green who had just walked off the stage scolded, "Wu Peixiang, are you thinking of farting? You want to exchange two fire python talismans worth more than ten spirit stones to get away from the fire stone?"

Li Flint is a precious fire-attribute ore. If it is mixed into a magic weapon, it can greatly enhance the power of fire-attribute exercises. A piece the size of a fist is worth more than a hundred spirit stones, and it is often sold for sale. price.

"Hey, brother Changyuan's words are wrong. I just plan to change a piece the size of a fingernail, and it will be enough." Xu Changyuan pouted mercilessly, but the old man in red was not annoyed, and continued to smile. replied.

Lou Wanxiang beside Liu Xiaolu snorted when he heard the words, and said angrily, "How did you know that I have a Lihuo stone in my hand?"

As he spoke, he took out a red stone the size of a copper coin from his bosom, threw it into the bosom of the old man in red, and said, "Three, or you'll return it to me."

Wu Peixiang took Li Huoshi and said with a sly smile, "Three is three, thank you, Brother Wanxiang."

As soon as the red-clothed old man left the arena, another tall, thin, black-clothed old man stood up and walked into the arena. He took out an oval-shaped white object with two pointed ends from his arms, and said, "The first-class monster green chain For the snake's egg, exchange for a middle-grade magic weapon, or two middle-grade talismans."

Hearing the words, the old man in green changed his expression, then quickly thought of something, hesitated for a while, but didn't speak.

But Wu Peixiang turned his head and said something to the girl in red beside him, and saw Wu Tianjiao shook his head with disgust.

Seeing that there was no response from the crowd, the old man in black couldn't help but said, "After the green chain snake breaks its shell, it only needs to be cultivated for more than ten years to grow, and then it can rival the monks in the late stage of Qi refining. Its collection as a spirit beast will be a great help in the future."

Layman Qingsong shook his head and said, "What Fellow Junyue said is very true, but more than ten years is too long for me and other monks in the Qi refining period. If it takes so long to bother cultivating a first-level monster Some of the gains outweigh the losses."

When Lou Wanxiang heard the words, his heart moved, and he asked Liu Xiaolu beside him, "Xiaolu, do you want this snake egg?"

Liu Xiaolu looked at Lou Wanxiang with a friendly face, then looked at the white snake egg half the size of a fist on the table, and whispered a little embarrassedly, "Grandpa Lou, is this green chain snake egg delicious? "

(End of this chapter)