Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 337: Exchange Meeting, Broken Magical Weapon
After leaving Taofang Pavilion, Jin Wenlan gave Wei Zhong one or two taels of relatively rare spiritual materials as a reward for his rescue.

Wei Zhong did not refuse and accepted it with pleasure. Then he walked along the street to see if he could find the treasure he wanted.

We walked forward and arrived at the bunk where the casual cultivators were.

Wei Zhong saw various spiritual objects here, some real and some fake, and their value was not high.

At most, they are things needed for the Spirit Transformation level, and there are very few treasures for refining the Void.

Just as Wei Zhong was walking around and feeling somewhat dissatisfied, a female monk approached him and a crisp voice rang in Wei Zhong's ears:

"Senior, are you not satisfied with the things on these bunks?"

Wei Zhong turned his head and saw a graceful female cultivator. She was not wrapped in a Taoist robe like ordinary cultivators, but was dressed very revealingly.

There were only two pieces of green gauze wrapped around her legs, and if she moved a little, outsiders would be able to see her snow-white thighs.

Even if she stood still, the green gauze made her figure vaguely visible, adding to her temptation.

The waist is twisted and the upper body is dressed more boldly.

Large areas of skin on her back, lower abdomen and shoulders were all exposed, and she did not hesitate to show off her figure while talking with Wei Zhong.

Seeing such a female cultivator dressed in a very different manner here, Wei Zhong felt a little strange while admiring her.

"However, with your Nascent Soul cultivation, where do you get the courage to greet me, a Refining Void?"

Wei Zhong did not hide his own cultivation level in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

While walking on the road, most of the cultivators sensed this spiritual pressure and retreated, and no one dared to step forward to provoke it.

Not to mention approaching and talking to the female cultivator in front of him.

"Exactly. Do you have a way?"

The female cultivator smiled gently, bent her waist slightly, and bowed to Wei Zhongying:
"That's right! I am a disciple of the Wanhua Sect. Recently, the elders of my sect are organizing an exchange fair in Feiyu Immortal City. There is a Lianxu exchange fair going on right now. If you are interested, you can go with me to take a look."

When Wei Zhong heard what Wan Hua said, his expression suddenly froze.

It’s not because of anything else, because the Wanhua Sect is also a member of the Chong’an Spiritual Realm to the north of the Baifeng Spiritual Realm. It is at the same level as the Fengxi Society and both are Hedao forces.

This sect is particularly good at the art of dual cultivation, and with this, it has won over a large number of forces. The area it controls in the Chong'an Spirit Realm is quite vast.

Its strength is not inferior to Fengxi Club.

Such a powerful force actually came to join in the fun of Xuanxiao Sect, which made Wei Zhong feel strange for a moment.

"It's the Wanhua Sect?"

As if she could see that Wei Zhong was a little surprised by her answer, the female cultivator lightly covered her mouth with her hands, revealing a charming smile. There seemed to be starlight twinkling between her eyebrows, exuding an inexplicable charm.

There was a small splash in Wei Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness, and it calmed down in the blink of an eye.

Wei Zhong's face also looked calm:
"In that case, lead the way!"

"How dare you, a mere charm at the Nascent Soul level, disturb my Dao heart?"

After hearing what Wei Zhong said, the female cultivator walked up to him in a familiar manner and held Wei Zhong's arms in her arms, as if she wanted to squeeze them into her two warm and soft bodies.

"Senior, follow me!"

Wei Zhong was no longer surprised by such intimate actions.

There was no change in his expression as he followed the female cultivator and walked out of the area of ​​​​the cultivators' stalls.

Wei Zhong was not worried about any fraud.

At such an important time, Xuanxiao Sect will not allow any accidents to happen in Feiyu Immortal City.

Even the Wanhua Sect, which is also a Hedao force, will suffer retaliation if it does something wrong.

The two turned a street and came to an antique manor.

The environment here is quiet and peaceful, which is completely different from the noisy market of independent cultivators.

With the female disciple of Wanhua Sect by his side, Wei Zhong easily passed through the defenses of the manor.

Came to a magnificent pavilion.

Here Wei Zhong met many fellow practitioners of the Lianxu sect, including Wei Yuesheng and Le Lin, who went to Feiyu Immortal City with Wei Zhong.

When the two saw Wei Zhong, they seemed a little surprised and immediately greeted Wei Zhong.

Coming to sit next to the two of them, Wei Zhong saw that each of them had a soft and beautiful girl in their arms, and they were touching each other without any hesitation.

The female cultivator's face flushed, but she had no intention of stopping him.

Looking around, Wei Zhong discovered that everyone present had a Yuanying female cultivator accompanying them, but the way they handled the situation was different.

Most of them are just like Le Lin and the other one in front of us, they just take advantage of you and stop there.

But some people went a step further and raised a cloud of mist in front of them to isolate themselves from the outside world's prying eyes. The clouds and mist rolled, and no one knew what the two monks were doing inside.

"The Wanhua Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

Wei Zhong felt deeply moved and also discovered that those people were very self-disciplined. Those Yuanying girls only served them tea and fruits and did not do anything else out of the ordinary.

Wei Yuesheng seemed to have seen Wei Zhong looking at him, so he explained:

“This is the characteristic of the Wanhua Sect. These Yuanying-stage juniors are all disciples used by the sect to attract customers.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se can do whatever he wants..."

Wei Zhong turned around and saw that the female cultivator's face was flushed, as if she agreed with the statement.

Wei Zhong shook his head slightly and pointed at the spiritual fruit on the table:
"Just help me peel the fruit."

Then Wei Zhong continued chatting with the two people beside him.

Le Lin seemed to feel that Wei Zhong was a little embarrassed, and whispered:
"If Fellow Daoist Wu Se is too shy, you can still bring the female cultivators with you after this exchange meeting. The Wan Hua Sect has no reservations about this. As long as there are enough spirit stones, everything is possible..."

Wei Zhong frowned and changed the subject:

"Do you two Dao brothers know how many Hedao forces have come to Feiyu Immortal City?
“I’ve been wandering around for a while and I’ve already met people from the Fengxi Society, and here I’ve run into the Wanhua Sect.

"There are more Hedao forces in Feiyu Immortal City now."

Le Lin seemed a little surprised when he heard this, but Wei Yuesheng agreed:
"So Feng Xihui is here too, someone from Ziqi Palace..."

Ziqi Palace is also a Hedao force from the Chong'an Spirit Realm.

As he spoke, he slightly pointed in a direction in the field.

Wei Zhong saw a young man with a robe embroidered with purple cloud patterns.

Isn’t this someone from the Ziqi Sect?

In just half a day, Wei Zhong learned that the three major Hedao forces were coming to visit.

'That's a bit too much.

'Baifeng Spiritual Realm is just a remote and backward spiritual area on the edge. Why is it worthy of these big forces rushing to come here?
"It's not like the Chong'an Spirit Realm where there is a treasure like the Ge Ming Yuan..."

When Wei Zhong was thinking, the sound of a gong suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Looking in the direction of the gong sound, I saw a female cultivator wearing a white flower scarf walking out from the center of the pavilion.

She is dressed in a white gauze, and her graceful figure is looming, exuding endless temptation.

When she raised her head, there was a charming smile between her eyebrows. In her eyes, the autumn water flowed, making her even more charming.

Wei Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with waves, and this scene made Wei Zhong feel horrified:

"What a powerful charm!"

This person has reached the late stage of Lianxu cultivation, and his magic skills have reached the realm of perfection.

Every move he makes is filled with charm that is breathtaking.

Even Wei Zhong's strong concentration was difficult to resist, let alone the other cultivators in the field.

Le Lin and Wei Yuesheng were already stunned, with their eyes wide open and their heads stretched straight, staring blankly in the direction of the female cultivator who was practicing Lianxu.

It was not until Wei Zhong coughed twice that they calmed down. Their infatuated look turned into shock, but when they looked up again, they fell into despair again.

"..."

Looking around, most people were attracted by the Wanhua Sect's Lianxu. Those with less concentration even looked uglier.

Only three people were still struggling to hold on, but their faces were grim and they were about to lose.

One of them was the person from the Ziqi Palace.

The other two were wearing robes with no obvious features, and Wei Zhong was not sure whether they were real casual cultivators.

However, the aura of the two was deep and profound, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary cultivators. Their realm must be in the late stage without a doubt.

Looking around, Wei Zhong realized that his performance was somewhat outstanding.

Not to say that his expression was uncertain, but he also had no expression on his face.

And at this moment, expressionlessness is the real abnormality.

Obviously, it was too late to pretend to be obsessed at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist, you have great concentration!"

The female cultivator of Lianxu turned towards Wei Zhong and said so with a smile.

As he finished speaking, the divine light retracted into his eyes.

The sound of panting continued to be heard in the pavilion.

Apparently the latter withdrew the enchantment.

"No, no, I am just concentrating on the art of alchemy and am not interested in women."

Wei Zhong spoke nonsense casually and did not expect to hide it from this person.

The latter just smiled lightly upon hearing this and did not ask any further questions.

He turned to the man with a purple pattern on the chest of his robe and said:
"Brother Pastor, you have made great progress. You can even hold out for ten breaths under my command."

The two seemed to be old acquaintances.

The latter sighed, with regret on his face:

"Senior Sister Yan is teasing me, my ability is not good enough in front of you. When I reach the late stage of Refining Void and am on the same level as you, I will challenge you again."

After speaking, he turned his gaze towards Wei Zhong:

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Wei Zhong bowed and replied:

"The five colors of the Sand Crane Gate."

It seemed that they knew something about Wei Zhong's alias. The female cultivator named Yan and the cultivator named Mu both showed a look of realization.

"So you are Fellow Daoist Wu Se. You must get closer to me in the future," Yan Dingxiang threw a coquettish glance at Wei Zhong.

This again caused Wei Zhong's sea of ​​consciousness to churn.

Wei Zhong frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down:
"If there is an opportunity, I will not miss it."

These words immediately caused Yan Dingxiang to giggle.

"Okay, let's stop talking.

"You all came here for something," he pointed to the female cultivators who were accompanying each of them, "and you all have taken advantage of it. Now let's get straight to the point of this exchange meeting."

After finishing his words, he shook his sleeves and waved his hand to hold out a piece of silver-white jade lotus root:
“Mysterious Frost Cold Lotus Root is a sixth-level cold-attributed spiritual object that has the effect of delaying the damage to our spiritual cultivation and physical body.

“It can temporarily fill in the defects of the Dharma body, allowing the immortal spirit energy to flow through it unimpeded, with 70% to 90% of the strength of a complete Dharma body.

"It is an excellent treasure for cultivators like me to maintain our fighting power during battles. This piece of black frost lotus root can be used three times..."

Wei Zhong looked carefully and found that the silver-white color on the jade lotus was all frost condensed on it.

"This replacement body is quite interesting..."

When cultivators are fighting, the most important thing to avoid is damaging their bodies, which would cause their immortal energy to malfunction and their combat power to drop.

Even if you take elixirs to heal your wounds, it will take enough time to perform exercises to repair your injuries, which is not suitable for the unpredictable situation on the battlefield.

Moreover, using one's mind to heal injuries is also a loophole, which makes it more likely for accidents to occur when the monks are fighting.

Therefore, the black frost cold lotus root became a useful thing.

'It temporarily replaces the damaged body and maintains combat power. At the critical moment, it is also a life-saving item! '

"This item cannot be exchanged for spirit stones. If you have spiritual pills for cultivation, as long as the effect satisfies me, we can discuss the specific transaction share."

After the other party finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the many monks present.

Especially he took a few more glances at the two late-stage Void Refinement cultivators.

When the people in the field heard that such a treasure could only be exchanged for elixirs for spiritual practice, they felt very regretful for a moment.

The other party is in the late stage of Refining Void, and the elixir he needs for cultivation is not an ordinary thing.

One or two monks mustered up their courage and took out their own pills.

Unfortunately, they were all rejected by Yan Dingxiang.

Only one person took out a red pill and got Yan Dingxiang's approval:
"This pill is pretty good, but the quantity is too small. If you have ten, I can consider it."

The person who took out the pill had a bitter smile on his face:
"I only have one of these pills, but it cannot satisfy the fairy's requirements."

"In that case, I will use one top-grade spirit stone to buy this pill. Are you willing?"

The latter held up five fingers:
"Add fifty high-grade spirit stones."

"make a deal!"

Yan Dingxiang's answer was clear and concise, and the monk in the audience immediately realized that his offer was too low.

However, the deal had been made and he could not go back on his word. He could only accept the spirit stone thrown by Yan Dingxiang and sit back in his original seat.

"This fellow Taoist doesn't have the ability to take this thing away. Do you fellow Taoists have a suitable elixir?"

At this moment, an old man with a mustache suddenly stood up and said:
"Purple Sun Gathering Yuan Pill, can you exchange it for it, Fairy?"

These words immediately caused Yan Dingxiang to roll her eyes:
"If this pill works, I can just go find Xuan Xiao Sect directly. Why bother holding an auction here?"

"Hahaha……"

The monks in the room laughed, and the old man with a mustache could only sit down awkwardly.

"If Ziyang Juyuan Dan doesn't work, then you need a higher-level elixir? My Linglong Miaodan has a chance, but I don't even have enough for myself, so how can I use it here..."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, what do you think of this pill?"

The speaker was none other than one of the late-stage Lianxu cultivators, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a sturdy physique.

What he threw out was a small ceramic bottle, and Wei Zhong couldn't bear to see the appearance of the elixir inside.

However, when Yan Dingxiang checked the elixir, she immediately showed a look of joy:

"This pill is good, fellow Daoist. I will exchange it for five pills."

The latter nodded upon hearing this, and threw out four more pill bottles, exchanging them for the piece of black frost cold lotus root from Yan Dingxiang.

"Since you are the first to exchange items, this exchange will start from you."

The latter nodded, and without any hesitation, he took a step forward and arrived at the venue.

He took out a broken instrument, which looked like a child's toy rattle, but the drum head was broken and the drumstick was missing.

"A broken magic weapon, probably of the seventh rank..."

(End of this chapter)