Chapter Three Hundred and Eighth Competition
"Miss Xiaoyu, I have a hundred bottles of Juyuan Dan here. Just give me some spirit stones."
Just as the group of Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were surrounding him were dispersed, the old man in the early stage of the Golden Pill showed his attentiveness to Xiaoyu with a smile on his face.
While showing his diligence, he also quickly took out the items he had always treasured from the storage bag.
A very good top-quality flying sword.
Two black top-quality defensive armor.
Of course, there are many strange materials, but Lin Jiutian really doesn't know a few of them.
If you don’t know it, it means that these materials should be just ordinary but have good value.
"Well?"
Xiaoyu was really speechless when she was so attentive by an old man in the early stage of the Golden Pill.
However, what she was speechless was not the old man's attitude, but what the old man said.
The Yuan Ju Pill is really an indispensable elixir for any foundation-building monk.
Even if all the cultivation resources on his body are exhausted, every cultivator will try his best to buy the elixirs needed for his own cultivation.
Because after the strength increases, there is a greater opportunity to obtain better treasures and other resources.
But at present, even if Xiaoyu didn’t say that before he met his elder brother Lin Jiutian, he had an endless use of Yuan Zongdan, but only said that after meeting Lin Jiutian.
After taking the Juyuan Dan given by his elder brother, Xiaoyu simply disposes of all the Juyuan Dans that he used in his storage bag.
"Ahem."
Seeing that none of the items taken out by the old man was attracted to him, he also saw that Xiaoyu was speechless. Lin Jiutian pretended to cough.
While coughing and thinking of the old man's attentive attitude, Lin Jiutian's heart suddenly lit up.
"Haha, I don't know if there are any talismans for sale. If so, then come some."
Just as she stepped on her feet and was about to continue moving forward, Xiaoyu turned her head and smiled at the elder brother, and she smiled softly at the old man of Jindan.
"Tactics? Yes, yes."
Seeing that Xiaoyu didn't want to gather Yuandan, the old man was a little confused at first.
But then, he felt relieved.
Xiaoyu's identity, even Xue Dong, the arrogant elder of Haoyu Shenzong, was extremely afraid of flattery, so there was no lack of elixirs for cultivation.
If you really want to flatter, you probably can only meet your preferences.
So, after a little stunned, he shouted in surprise.
The next moment, at least hundreds of talismans with various foundation-building powers floated in front of Xiaoyu.
When he saw Xiaoyu's face was not surprised or happy, he gritted his teeth and took out an exquisite talisman from the storage bag.
"The attack talisman in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, yes, this is really good."
Seeing this exquisite talisman, I saw the old man's expression again. Xiaoyu probably had taken out all his talismans.
With a wave of his hand, all the talismans floating in front of him were taken into the storage bag.
Then, a storage bag containing many spirit stones flew towards the old man.
"Thank you. Thank you, Miss Xiaoyu. I can't take these old spirit stones. And these talismans will be given to you by the old man."
He took the storage bag that flew over. The old man used his spiritual sense to sweep his face and his surprise immediately crawled over his face.
However, instead of tying the storage bag around his waist, he handed it to Xiaoyu.
"Haha, don't worry, as long as you see me again in the future, I will definitely give you the favor today."
Just now, Xiaoyu heard the message from her elder brother. Although she didn't know what the elder brother wanted so many talismans for, she knew that the elder brother must have an important purpose.
Not only did she not take the spirit stone handed back by the old man, she also generously promised to owe the old man a favor.
"Wait, I want this pink armor."
"Hmph! If you want it, then come up with the spirit stone!"
"Stand owner, just say what you want to exchange for."
"What to change? Whoever bids the most will pay, then who will belong to this armor."
While Lin Jiutian and Xiaoyu were crazily purchasing talismans here, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator was surrounded by dozens of monks.
Some of these monks have golden elixirs, while others only have foundation-building strength.
However, the gap in cultivation did not affect their competition for a very, very beautiful armor.
Even if this armor is not worn on it, it can add a bit of beauty to the female cultivator.
If worn, the beautiful female cultivator will be extremely charming.
"Haha, Xiaoyu, this armor is very suitable for you. If you wear it, Fenghua Judy can only stand aside. How about the big brother buying it and giving it to you?"
Unable to hide the curiosity in his heart, Lin Jiutian checked it with his spiritual sense and knew what these monks were fighting for.
When Lin Jiutian saw such a beautiful armor, his eyes suddenly lit up.
If this armor is worn on Jingjing's body, how much can it add to Jingjing?
No, no, no, no point can be increased!
That kind of beauty, that kind of beauty, even if you wear a gray cloth robe, it will never be reduced by a minute.
"Okay, OK, this armor was refined by the great elder of my armor sect. The great elder has explained that he must exchange for the materials for refining armor. Okay, now! As long as whoever takes out the best materials, then this Niangchang armor belongs to whom!"
"Well, the lizard skin at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill? OK, okay, haha! It's so great! No need to compare! Even if anyone can take out an ordinary monster skin in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, it's not as good as this lizard skin. The armor made from this lizard skin is able to inherit the lizard's own abilities."
Seeing a large group of monks trying to compete for this armor, this mid-stage Jindan monk of the Armor Sect smiled so much that his mouth could not be closed.
Just as his voice had fallen, almost every monk around him took out several monster skins, and even more.
While waiting for the monks around to introduce the monster skins in their hands one by one, a very excited light suddenly popped up in the eyes of the mid-stage Jindan monk.
Looking at his eyes, a monk with only the strength of the mid-stage foundation building stage actually held such a valuable lizard skin in his hand.
This skin is not only flat, but also very well preserved.
"Haha, it's so good! It's so good!"
Hearing that the lizard skin on his hand could be exchanged for this piece of armor in the dark clothes, this monk with only the mid-stage strength of the foundation building could not help but laugh.
In fact, with his ability, it is impossible to kill such a lizard.
Not only can't be killed, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the claws of this lizard when encountering this lizard.
However, nothing can stop him from luck!
During a treasure hunt, he accidentally killed a monk who covet his storage bag.
It would be fine if he covets the storage bag, but he actually wants to kill someone.
This monk who wants to kill him has the strength to be at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.
Once he got together, he was at an absolute disadvantage.
He was not discouraged at an absolute disadvantage.
When pretending to be seriously injured and pretending to be willing to hand over his storage bag, he seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and triggered an attack talisman that had long forgotten where he was in the early stage of the Golden Pill.
When the monk relaxed his vigilance, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and seriously injured him.
After seriously injuring this monk, he attacked desperately and dealt with the seriously injured monk.
From this monk's storage bag, he received a huge surprise.
This huge surprise was that this monk's storage bag actually contained such a perfect lizard skin.
As for how this lizard's skin was obtained by this fallen monk, no one else knew about it except the fallen monk.
"snort!"
"Shit luck!"
"I want to see if you, a kid, can protect this robe armor from being snatched away! Now you are laughing so happily, then I guess you won't even cry!"
"What's the matter? I've never seen the world!"
"Oh, why didn't I get it?"
"What are the bullshit rules? Is my monster skin at the peak of the Great Perfection of Golden Pill bad? No! You can't fool us like this! If you think the monster skin we took out is not good, then I will give you two! If you think two are not good, then I will exchange three for you!"
Just when the monk in the middle stage of the Golden Pill expressed his desire to exchange the armor in his hand for this lizard skin. When the mid-stage monk with the foundation-building skin was about to hand over the lizard skin, the monks who were competing around all had different thoughts in their hearts.
Some were dissatisfied, some were envious, some were unable to eat grapes and some were praying for this middle-stage monk to lose this rosy armor.
Of course, there is also something that says directly what you think.
"Hmph! I have to decide what this radiant armor needs to be exchanged for! If you still have any objections, then you can take out the same lizard skin! If you have any objections but can't take out the same lizard skin, then you can just shut up! If you don't want to shut up, then I will do it for you! I really don't mind, helping you loosen your muscles and bones! No matter how strong your muscles and bones are, I have a way to soften them."
When I heard some monks not only muttered, I was also very dissatisfied. This mid-stage monk in the Golden Pill stage was furious.
While furious, a flying sword appeared in his hand.
This flying sword, whether in terms of style or the inspiration emitted by the flying sword itself, is definitely a magic weapon flying sword!
Although I don’t know the level of this magic weapon flying sword, it still shocked the monks who had just started to make fun of it.
Because these monks who were making excitement knew that if they really wanted to take action, they would definitely have no chance to win.
If there is no chance to win, it means that they have failed in the competition!
Once the competition is acknowledged that the competition has failed, then this very beautiful black armor can only be the mid-stage foundation-building monk who has taken out the lizard skin.!~!
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