Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

On the street, the bustling crowd is endless.

Perhaps yesterday, a large part of them fled in panic, but since the catastrophe is over, now they are more just happy.

Ji Dong's figure quickly shuttled through the crowds, and after about a stick of incense, he came to the quiet alley.

"Boom!"

As the door creaked open, a simple courtyard appeared in front of Lin Yi.

Normally, most of the Qi training monks lived in this small courtyard.

It may be possible for a foundation-building cultivator to come, and the people who live in it will naturally not be too simple.

"My Boss, Lin Yi, was introduced by Mr. Liu of Zhenbao Pavilion."

As soon as Fang entered, Lin Yi looked at a young man who was carving wood in the yard, and said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he threw a wooden cyan token over.

In fact, Ji Dong originally planned to directly buy magical artifacts or some high-end talisman utensils in the Treasure Pavilion.

It's just a pity that the Zhenbao Pavilion was only established here two months ago, and the things it has are not as complete as those in Xianyuan City.

According to what they said, the risk assessment of this place is preferential. If there is a strange spiritual plant in the Longbei Mountains that looks promising, or there is no current resident.

Fortunately, Zhenbao Pavilion's reputation is not small, but it is enough to be a middleman.

This is also the reason why Ji Dong came here today.

"After the senior enters the door, go to the left, and you can enter the third room with the token."

After the young man in the gray gown glanced at the token in his hand, he immediately returned it to Ji Dong respectfully, and said softly.

"Thank you."

Ji Dong nodded, stood at the door and looked at the scene, then put away the token and walked towards the door.

"Senior, you are being polite."

Seeing the inadvertent politeness shown by Ji Dong, a foundation-building monk, to himself, a Qi-training monk, the young man glanced at Ji Dong curiously.

It's just a pity that Ji Dong wore a gray hat on his head, and a veil covered his face.

"Another person coming?"

As soon as Fang stepped into the room mentioned by the young man, Ji Dong heard a slight sound of surprise.

He searched for the sound, and saw that there were already nine people sitting there quietly in this small room.

And in the center of the room, there is also an incense burner.

Judging by the green incense that was about to burn out on the incense burner, it was obvious that the stipulated time was coming to an end.

Seeing this, Ji Dong glanced at the people who had also concealed their faces from him, and found a seat with a calm face and sat down.

The layout in the room is extremely simple, an incense table used as a temporary trading desk, and fifteen chairs placed separately.

Snapped!

After half a cup of tea, the light smoke in the incense burner stopped lingering as the last cloud of incense ash fell.

"The time is up, and fellow daoists who haven't come yet will be deemed to have abstained."

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Liu Yongyuan with a beard opened the black curtain and walked in.

I haven't seen him for nearly eight years. The monk who used to be in the late stage of Qi training in Xianyuan City has now entered the foundation building stage.

Judging by his ruddy complexion, it is obvious that apart from Lin Yi's good development in recent years, this person's opportunities in Zhenbao Pavilion are also very extraordinary.

"Liu knows that the time of fellow Taoists is precious, and he came here this time to get what he needs.

Therefore, in order not to waste everyone's time, this private fair starts now. "

Speaking of this, Liu Yongyuan lit another incense stick in the incense burner, and slowly stepped aside.

"Since we've reached this point, let Fang start the conversation first."

At this time, watching a wisp of smoke lingering upwards, a slightly burly man in a gray robe and a black mask walked to the front of the stage.

"This thing is called Soul Gathering Flower, and it was found by Fang in the Longbei Mountains.

Although this flower has only three hundred years of medicinal power, after taking it, it has an excellent effect on the soul of the monk. "

After speaking, the monk surnamed Fang paused for a while, and then spoke again.

"Fang does not accept the purchase of spirit stones, but only accepts barter, and uses this flower to exchange for three bottles of Heyuan Pill, or ice crystal black iron, evil wind root"

"If there are fellow Taoists who value it at the same time, the one with the highest price will get it."

Having said that, the monk surnamed Fang looked expectantly at the audience.

"I don't have the Heyuan Pill in my hand, but I have a piece of Wuchen Iron in my hand. Fellow Daoist Fang might as well think about it."

With that said, a monk sitting under the stage came near the incense table.

"I also ask fellow Taoists to take it out and give it to a certain temple. If it is feasible, it doesn't hurt to exchange it."

Hearing this, although the monk surnamed Fang felt a little regretful, he said slowly after glancing at the seemingly indifferent crowd in the audience.

As the words fell, a fist-sized irregular ore glowing with black gold appeared on the incense table.

Next, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but after about ten breaths, Ji Yi saw the monk surnamed Fang returning to the audience satisfied.

"Now, Mr. Zheng will take over the baton."

In front of the incense table, the monk surnamed Zheng who had finished the transaction with the monk surnamed Fang did not step down immediately, but took his previous position and said with a smile on his face.

As soon as the words fell, two items were rearranged on the incense table.

This private trade fair is organized by Zhenbao Pavilion. Although it looks simple, it actually has its own rules.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the whole transaction was good, and there was no situation of people fighting for power.

"My surname is Ge, this is a Yinyuan shield, a second-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon, enough to withstand three full-strength strikes by a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

In addition, this object was refined from Yin iron ore collected from the Longbei Mountains.

While not afraid of the erosion of the evil spirit, if the magic weapon is not damaged too much, it can also recover itself by absorbing the evil spirit.

Of course, in addition to this, this shield has other magical functions, so I won't continue to talk about these. "

After several transactions, a slightly cold voice came from above the incense table.

Hearing this, Ji Dong's eyes moved.

A palm-sized black shield appeared in this person's hand.

I saw a flash of inspiration on the shield, and the palm-sized shield rose against the wind, and within a short time, it turned into a giant of one person.

Next, after some cover-up by this person, the Yin Yuan shield was divided into four pieces during the operation, hovering around this person's body, forming a black light.

For some reason, after looking at the black light for a long time, Ji Dong felt a sense of dazzlement from it.

"This shield seems to have the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness."

Thinking of this, the interest in Ji Dong's eyes increased greatly.

Although, what he favors is a magic weapon that can restrain the evil spirit, at least the kind that can break it up.

"Although this is not the top-grade magic weapon I want, it is barely enough for a second-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon."

Thinking of this, after Ji Dong glanced at the people around him, he waited patiently for the conditions of the monks on the stage.

"The reason why Ge came here was because he heard from Fellow Daoist Liu that a fellow Daoist who is good at alchemy will come today.

Ge Mou didn't ask for much, this shield can be used as a reward for alchemy, I hope this fellow Taoist who is good at alchemy can refine a elixir that can increase the original soul for me.

Of course, if fellow daoists present have Yin Yin Pills, or five hundred years of Yin-like spiritual plants, they can also come and exchange for this Yin Yuan Shield. "

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was silent for a while, and the faces under the masks couldn't help but look a little ugly.

A second-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon in exchange for five hundred years' worth of Yin-type spiritual plants.

Is this person crazy, or stupid, to make such an unreasonable request, do you really think they are being taken advantage of?

The five-hundred-year-old spiritual plant that can increase the soul can almost be exchanged for a second-tier magic weapon.

Thinking of this, everyone felt a little unhappy.

Those who originally had some thoughts about the Yin Yuan Shield suppressed their thoughts, and their eyes were complicated.

"Fellow daoists, this private fair is just a preliminary, if you are satisfied, it will naturally be more abundant in the future.

Liu promises here that if you fellow Taoists need something, you can mention or entrust it to Liu as before.

In this way, when the next trade fair opens, Liu will also try his best to find suitable fellow Taoists for you. "

Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was a bit frozen, Liu Yongyuan, who was standing aside, stepped forward and said calmly.

"I have a bottle of elixir that can enhance the soul, I wonder if you are satisfied?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Lin Yi walked over from his seat, looked at the monk surnamed Ge, and took out a small white pill bottle from his arms.

However, he didn't open the elixir immediately, but said something via sound transmission.

"I don't know what kind of elixir you plan to refine. If it's something uncommon and Han has never heard of it, I'm afraid you will disappoint you."

"Your Excellency can make alchemy?"

Seeing Lin Yi coming in front of him, the monk surnamed Ge glanced at Lin Yi suspiciously, then glanced at the unopened pill bottle, and asked through sound transmission.

"Danjiuhuang, eighteen miles."

Ji Dong didn't say much, but quietly looked at the monk surnamed Ge in front of him, and said lightly.

Life is like a play.

This person can know that there are alchemists in this trade fair, so it is naturally Lin Yi who instructed Liu Yongyuan in advance.

If not, how could he use this private fair to attract what he needed.

Even so, he had waited for more than forty days for this trade fair.

As for whether there will be danger after revealing his identity, Ji Dong is not worried at all.

Because, this Danningfang City is their own territory.

"The elixir I want to refine is called Yinshen elixir, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Hearing the secret signal, the monk surnamed Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly transmitted a sentence.

"Never heard of it."

Ji Dong shook his head, and said with some pity in his heart.

"Although I can refine a second-tier middle-grade pill, if there is no recipe for this pill, I'm afraid I won't be able to help fellow Taoists. I'm sorry."

Having said this, Ji Dong turned and left.

Although he can afford five hundred years of spiritual plants that can increase the soul, he is not being taken advantage of.

On other occasions, and under urgent circumstances, this person may be agreed to exchange.

But in this kind of private occasion, it is absolutely impossible.

"I have Danfang."

Seeing Lin Yi turn around and leave, Brother Ge's brows changed again and again. At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice transmission, and after gritted his teeth, he immediately transmitted the voice.

"I have the formula of this pill in my hand, but it is too complicated to discuss in detail here.

If Fellow Daoists are confident enough in their alchemy strength, we can go to Shengyun Restaurant to discuss after the trade fair is over. "

Ji Dong didn't look back, but went straight back to his seat, but there was a word in the mind of the monk surnamed Ge.

After waiting for another ten breaths, seeing that no one came forward to talk, the monk surnamed Ge silently put away the Yin Yuan shield, and sat back to his seat with a sullen expression.

"My surname is Guo, and the item to be traded this time is an incomplete magic weapon called the Burning Flame Mirror.

Although this thing is incomplete, but if it is infused with mana, it can still exert a good power.

According to Guo's judgment, if he uses pure yang and fire powers and nourishes them properly, he should be able to exert two powers comparable to a full-strength strike by a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. "

Speaking of this, the monk surnamed Guo smiled and continued.

"120 middle-grade spirit stones, or equivalent pills and spirit plants are fine."

"The price is fair."

Hearing this, Lin Yi got up and glanced at the monk surnamed Ge before walking towards the stage.

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Chapter 2 will be released first, and the third update will arrive before 12:00, and Riwan will start today