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“This is it.”

The Fire Dragon Boy said to the four people with a smile, then walked over with a swagger.

"Four Taoist friends, please come in."

Wang Lin walked forward slowly, and couldn't help but look carefully at the attic in front of him.

I found that it is very similar to an ordinary restaurant.

Not only was the restaurant filled with diners, but there were also waiters coming and going, serving delicious food and fine wine, and the noise was endless.

The only special thing is that there is a wooden sign hanging above the attic door.

There were words written on it such as "This building is reserved, no outsiders allowed".

The Fire Dragon Boy muttered a few words to himself, ignored everything, and walked straight in.

Wang Lin’s spiritual sense surged and scanned carefully.

I found that there were restrictions in this place.

If it weren't for the Nascent Soul cultivation level, it would be difficult to detect.

As for the diners drinking outside, most of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage, but none of them were at the Nascent Soul stage.

As the five people stepped into the gate.

The scene in front of my eyes changed suddenly, the scene in the attic changed, and the noise disappeared at this moment.

Looking around, there was nothing but a thin layer of gray mist.

In the middle of the hall is an old wooden table with a bronze lamp on it.

A Taoist priest in a gray robe, about fifty or sixty years old, sat at the table, smiling as he looked at the Fire Dragon Boy who walked into the room.

"Brother Lan not only came to visit, but also brought Fellow Daoist Lu with him!"

At this point, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at Wang Lin and the other two, saying: "I am not very good at seeing, I wonder who these three are?"

“Brother Tianjing, I brought three fellow Taoists with me. I hope you won’t turn me away.”

The Fire Dragon Boy smiled faintly and chuckled.

The old Taoist waved his hand, smiling: "How could that be? I welcome all Taoist friends here, and Taoist friend Lu and I are old acquaintances."

Hearing this, Han Li's heart was slightly moved, and he stepped forward and bowed, saying: "I am Han Li from Luoyun Sect. I just broke through to the Nascent Soul stage recently. I am honored to meet Master Tianjing."

"So he is a fellow disciple of Daoist Brother Lu!"

Tianjing Zhenren pushed his hand and said, "You are so young, you have a bright future ahead of you."

"I am Nangong Wan from the Yanyue Sect!"

Nangong Wan bowed and smiled, then pointed to Wang Lin beside her: "This is my Taoist partner, Wang Lin!"

Nangong Wan knew that Wang Lin had been in the Chaos Star Sea for nearly a hundred years, so she took the initiative to reveal Wang Lin's identity.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wang, Fairy Nangong!"

Master Tianjing bowed and then flipped his right hand.

Several jet-black masks appeared in his hands.

Wang Lin glanced at the mask and saw a faint black light emanating from it.

But when his spiritual sense fell on the mask, he found that it was blocked by a powerful aura.

It is impossible to detect it with spiritual sense.

Wang Lin took a mask and handed it to Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan took the mask and put it on her face.

But Wang Lin remained unmoved and took no action.

"what?"

Seeing that Wang Lin was not wearing a mask, a hint of confusion flashed in Tianjing Zhenren's eyes.

But when his eyes turned to Wang Lin, he saw Wang Lin's face twisted.

Then a pitch-black mask appeared on the face.

"Ha ha!"

When Master Tianjing saw this scene, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Wang is good at the art of transformation. This old man has done something unnecessary."

Looking at the changes on Wang Lin's face, Han Li's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he was obviously interested in this technique.

If this wasn't at the trade fair, he would have wanted to ask Wang Lin to teach him this technique right away.

Han Li thought that if he could learn this secret technique, it would be much more convenient for him to go out and he wouldn't have to be so cautious.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go up and take a look."

The Fire Dragon Boy had a close relationship with Master Tianjing, so he waved his hand without any hesitation.

"Cough cough!"

Master Tianjing coughed lightly, then chuckled:

"Brother Lan is still as impatient as ever. About 70% to 80% of the people have already arrived. I guess they should have already started trading."

"In that case, let's go upstairs now."

The Fire Dragon Boy was not polite at all. He walked around the table in front of him and headed upstairs.

Seeing this, Wang Lin did not hesitate at all and followed slowly.

Han Li, wearing a mask, looked at Wang Lin's back in front of him and followed him.

They walked quickly and soon arrived at the second floor of the attic.

The building was extremely bright, and was inlaid with moonstones all around, emitting a dazzling light.

The whole house is illuminated as if it were daytime.

Wang Lin looked around.

Compared to the first floor, the second floor is obviously much larger, even several times the size of the first floor.

There are tables and chairs around the walls.

There were already many monks sitting there, wearing various clothes, both men and women, of different ages.

Seeing Wang Lin and his companions going upstairs, the cultivators present immediately cast their eyes over.

In particular, a few people's eyes were clearly on the Fire Dragon Boy.

It's not everyone's fault, it's just that the Fire Dragon Boy's figure is too conspicuous.

You can recognize the identity of the Fire Dragon Boy almost at a glance.

There was a mixture of kindness, hatred and even indifference in these people's eyes.

Obviously there are both friends and enemies.

Wang Lin didn't care about this. He just picked a corner and sat cross-legged.

Nangong Wan followed closely behind and sat next to Wang Lin.

As for Han Li, he was dragged by Lu Luo and sat together with the Fire Dragon Boy.

As Fang Yi sat upright, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked carefully at the cultivators present.

There were dozens of cultivators present, most of whom were in the early Nascent Soul stage.

Only two of them have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The two of them sat opposite each other, one in the south and one in the north, and no Nascent Soul cultivator dared to approach them.

It seems extremely lonely.

I have to say that this Tianjing Master is really popular.

It is truly horrifying that more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators could actually be gathered at the same time.

In the southeast corner of the attic, several Nascent Soul cultivators were seen gathered in front of a table.

He kept his mouth shut and communicated with others, and from time to time he took out brocade boxes and jade bottles from his storage bag. It was obvious that the impatient monk had already started exchanging them privately.

However, most of the monks were able to remain patient and lay on their chairs with their eyes closed to rest.

They waited for all the monks to arrive before starting the exchange. Among the monks, a fat monk with a waist three or four times wider than that of an ordinary person attracted Wang Lin's attention.

Next to this fat monk was a slim female monk.

Although her face was covered with a veil, her eyes were still charming and constantly tempted the Nascent Soul monks around her.

Seeing Wang Lin staring at the female cultivator, Nangong Wan beside him looked at him and couldn't help but move her lips slightly, sending a voice into his ears:
"Be careful. The fat man and the female cultivator beside him are the 'Fatty Twin Demons' of the Hehuan Sect. They can fight against the cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul through the secret technique of dual cultivation. Don't provoke them."

Listening to Nangong Wan's reminder, Wang Lin raised his lips slightly and nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Madam, for your warning."

"Humph!"

Nangong Wan snorted lightly and then turned her head away.

Looking at Nangong Wan in this state, Wang Lin smiled, drank a sip of tea, and then waited quietly.

As time passed, several Nascent Soul cultivators arrived one after another.

Moon stars are rare.

When a purple-robed Nascent Soul cultivator arrived, Tianjing cultivator slowly walked to the central area.

All the monks present opened their eyes at the same time.

He turned his gaze to the Tianjing monk who was in the lead.

Tianjing Zhenren then waved his hand, and a wooden table was rolled up in front of him by white light. Fang Han smiled and said:
"It's almost time, and everyone who should come has arrived. If fellow Taoists have no objection, the exchange meeting can begin."

A monk in brocade robes smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Daoyou Tianjing is really too polite, but I really can't hold back any longer."

"Why don't I start first?"

After hearing this, none of the monks present said a word, and allowed the monk in brocade clothes to go on stage.

The monk in brocade clothes nodded slightly, then stood up and clasped his fists to gesture to everyone present.

Then he gently stroked the storage bag on his waist with one hand.

In an instant, a red light flashed, and a wooden box about the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

This wooden box is made of a strange material, with an emerald green color all over, and a faint red light like flames dancing on its surface.

There are two forbidden talismans, one golden and one silver, on the lid of the box, making it even more mysterious.

Seeing this scene, the attention of all the monks present was attracted, and they all looked at the wooden box with different expressions.

These monks are all knowledgeable and experienced, so they naturally know that the things hidden in the box must be extraordinary.

Everyone was excited to see such rare items at the beginning of the trade fair.

The monk in brocade robes looked around, with a barely perceptible hint of pride on the corner of his mouth.

Then he lightly touched the two talismans on the lid of the box with his fingertips, and the gold and silver talismans fell down, and the lid of the box slowly opened.

Suddenly, a fiery red light rose from the box, revealing a strange Ganoderma lucidum wrapped in red mist.

Although this Ganoderma lucidum is only a few inches in size, it radiates a fiery red glow all over.

The surface is crystal clear, with wisps of red mist lingering on it, like the air of immortals, making people feel it is extraordinary.

"Chi Jing Zhi!"

Wang Lin touched his chin and said calmly: "And judging from the age, he has reached three thousand years of cultivation!"

The growth environment of Chi Jing Zhi is very complex and it can only be found in the fire veins in the magma zone.

A black-robed monk not far away had a slightly changed expression, and spoke with envy:
"Red Essence Ganoderma? It's actually the Red Essence Ganoderma among the Ice and Fire Essence Ganoderma. It really lives up to its reputation."

The brocade monk listened to everyone's words, a hint of complacency flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed to everyone present:

"Since this fellow Taoist has already recognized this object, I will not elaborate on it."

"This is a three thousand year old red essence ganoderma, a top-grade material for refining fire attribute elixirs. I would like to exchange it for 100,000 spirit stones, or for an earth attribute elixir or refining material of the same grade."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips.

One high-level demon pill can be exchanged for three thousand years of red essence ganoderma, which is a great deal.

Just as Wang Lin was thinking, he saw that the cultivators present were interested in this thing from time to time.

Then several monks came forward one after another, had a few words with the monk in brocade clothes, and each took out some items for the monk in brocade clothes to look at.

The monk in brocade robes simply lowered his head and took a glance, then rejected them one by one without any hesitation, causing those monks to retreat back to their original positions in disappointment.

"Is there anyone else who wants to exchange?"

The monk in brocade robes looked at everyone and said, "I hope you can exchange it with materials of equal value of earth attribute."

"Even if it's a little inadequate, I can accept it."

Seeing the impatience on the face of the monk in brocade clothes, Wang Lin slowly walked forward and came in front of the monk.

Looking at Wang Lin who was walking towards him, the monk in brocade clothes moved his gaze slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Wang Lin shook his wrist, and a brocade box appeared in his hand.

A faint yellow light emanated from the brocade box.

Inside the brocade box were two sixth-grade demon pills.

If this pill were in the Chaos Star Sea, it would naturally not be comparable to this three thousand year old elixir.

But in Tiannan where demon elixirs are scarce, the price of demon beast's inner elixir is much more expensive.

"This is!"

Looking at the brocade box handed over by Wang Lin, the monk in brocade clothes moved his eyes slightly, and a hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the powerful earth-based spiritual energy emanating from the brocade box.

Among them there must be a precious earth-related spiritual object.

Wang Lin's lips moved slightly, and the voice entered his ears:
"Inside the brocade box are two earth-type level six demon pills."

Hearing this, the brocade monk was delighted. He took the brocade box and looked at Wang Lin, saying, "Okay, the Chi Jing Zhi is yours."

After saying this, he couldn't wait to put the brocade box into his storage bag.

Upon seeing this, Wang Lin put away the Chi Jing Zhi, and returned to his seat in a flash.

Looking at Wang Lin’s back.

A hint of doubt flashed in Lu Luo and the Fire Dragon Boy's eyes, but they both knew it was inconvenient to ask.

They just looked at each other without saying much.

"Very good, this fellow Taoist has completed the exchange. How about this fellow Taoist, please proceed in order?"

Zhenren Tianjing smiled and suggested to another female cultivator who was sitting near the brocade-robed cultivator.

"Of course you can. Now it's my turn to perform."

The woman in light green clothes spoke gracefully and then stood up lightly.

"I don't have the good luck like that fellow Taoist just now to obtain such a rare treasure."

"But I am also proficient in the art of refining weapons, so I refined a magical weapon called the Immortal Binding Ring that has not yet been recognized as a master. I only need to perform a brief master recognition ceremony at the end, and then I can use it as my life magic weapon."

As the young woman finished her words, a white ring several inches in size flew out from her sleeve, flickering in size and size.

The woman did not elaborate further and just lightly touched the ring with one hand.

The spirit ring shook instantly, expanded in the wind, and turned into a huge ring wall about ten feet in size and as thick as an arm.

The silver-white runes are clearly visible, emitting amazing aura.

Looking at this magic weapon that could trap the enemy, a hint of intention flashed in Han Li's eyes.

However, Han Li was cautious and did not speak rashly. Instead, he looked at the cultivators below.

"I wonder what this fairy wants in exchange?"

A short man asked.

The woman shook her wrist, and the Immortal Binding Ring turned back into the size of a palm. She dragged it on her palm and spoke lightly:
"I want to exchange for the elixir for the Nascent Soul stage."

Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly. He had just entered the Nascent Soul stage and had no elixirs for cultivation for a while.

And when Han Li hesitated.

Then the female cultivator picked up a few bottles of elixirs from several cultivators and traded them. (End of this chapter)