The monks in the venue were talking a lot, and they did not use sound transmission techniques. Although they all lowered their voices, Liang Yan still heard it.
"Shen Biyou? Another sub-sage!" Liang Yan's eyes showed surprise.
Before this, neither of them showed their breath.
The curtain of the cloud platform has the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness. Although this curtain is like a layer of window paper, Liang Yan can pierce it easily.
But in this way, you lose the most basic respect for others.
Liang Yan had just arrived and there was no need to offend others, so he did not use his spiritual consciousness to explore other monks in Yuntai.
It was not until this moment that Empress Yuhua and Shen Biyou appeared one after another that he realized that there were actually two sub-sages in this exchange meeting!
Moreover, these two people are both Yashengs of the Three Caves and Four Courts!
"The reputation of Xuanji Island is quite high..." Liang Yan thought to himself.
While I was thinking about it, the shadow of a magic weapon suddenly appeared above the pond. It was a treasure box with shining purple clouds!
The note on the side reads: Zixiao Treasure Box, a ninth-level robbery treasure, contains a hundred thousand miles of space. Planting heavenly materials and earthly treasures inside can breed the Zixiao Divine Light, which can be released to kill people!
After seeing this line of comments, most people feel a little disappointed.
Unexpectedly, this so-called "ninth-level robbery treasure" is actually a cave-heaven magic weapon. You must know that at the same level, cave-heaven magic weapons are generally not as good as pure attack or defense magic weapons.
Just when most people felt disappointed, there was only one exception.
"Dongtian magic weapon! Ninth level!"
Liang Yan was still enjoying tea leisurely, but at this moment he suddenly sat up straight and looked over the pond with burning eyes.
The annotation of the Gewu Array is absolutely unmistakable. The properties of the magic weapon are written on it. It is indeed the heavenly magic weapon that he has longed for!
There are too few high-quality cave-heaven magic weapons. Although eight were photographed before, the ones with the highest quality were only seventh-grade...
Unexpectedly, there was actually a ninth-grade cave-heaven magic weapon at this exchange meeting!
Liang Yan felt passionate and wanted to get this magic weapon.
But then he thought about it, and it seemed that the Taoist League's Yasheng named "Shen Biyou" had no intention of making a deal with him, otherwise he would have taken out the Zixiao Treasure Box long ago...
This is indeed the case. At this moment, the only thing Shen Biyou is thinking about is the Holy Fruit of Death in the hands of Empress Yuhua!
In the high-altitude cloud platform, Empress Yuhua muttered: "The Zixiao Treasure Box is indeed a genuine ninth-level robbery treasure, but I don't need the Cave Heaven Magic Treasure. As for the Holy Lotus of Wonderful Sound, it is useful to me..."
She looked a little moved, but couldn't make up her mind and seemed quite hesitant.
At this moment, in a certain cloud platform located at the edge of the venue, someone suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Biyou, your ninth-level robbery treasure is a cave-heaven magic weapon. It is a little lower grade. I'm afraid this Saint Fruit of the Dead is I have no chance with you!"
Hearing this man's gloating voice, Shen Biyou frowned slightly and glanced at the cloud platform, but did not speak.
The man then said: "I also need the Holy Fruit of the Dead. I am willing to exchange it for a real ninth-level robbery treasure and a piece of phantom sound wood."
As soon as he finished speaking, another phantom of a magic weapon appeared in the sky above the pond.
This time it was a seal, with golden light shining and dragons and phoenixes singing together.
The note on the side reads: Tiangang Jade Seal, ninth level robbery treasure, offensive magic weapon, good at defeating cleverness with force, can be used to suppress the opponent's magic power!
"Another ninth-level magic weapon?"
Everyone present looked surprised when they saw this scene.
I thought that Empress Yuhua and Shen Biyou had brought the exchange meeting to a climax, but I didn’t expect that there were still experts here!
Everyone turned their attention to the cloud platform at the edge of the venue.
But the strange thing is that most of these monks have doubts in their eyes. It seems that even they don't know the origin of this person...
In the cloud platform, Liang Yan's face was slightly condensed, thoughtful.
Although this person just used his magic power to deliberately set up a layer of restrictions so that no one could detect him, Liang Yan could still sense that there was a genuine Yasheng sitting behind the curtain!
This person's voice is hoarse, slightly vulgar, and sounds very uncomfortable.
Empress Yuhua frowned slightly, as if she was a little disgusted with this person, but she did not refuse him verbally, but was secretly calculating.
After all, a transaction is a transaction. Even if she doesn't like the other party, it won't affect the transaction.
After a while, Empress Yuhua sighed softly: "The prices given by the two fellow Taoists are almost the same. Regardless of the Tiangang Jade Seal or the Zixiao Treasure Box, they are actually of little use to me. My original intention was to trade Wuyin Yun.
Guo, it seems that there is no such opportunity today..."
"Aside from the Wuyin Yunguo, do fellow Taoists have no other needs?" Shen Biyou couldn't help but ask.
"If you insist on trading...three heaven-level high-grade elixirs, Holy Lotus of Wonderful Sound, and ten Immortal Yun stones, I can consider it." Empress Yuhua replied.
"There are many types of high-grade heavenly elixirs. Which elixir do you need, fellow Taoist?"
"I want a heart demon pill, a spirit nourishing pill, and a pill to improve my cultivation."
After hearing Empress Yuhua's request, Shen Biyou was slightly surprised.
Because with the cultivation level of the Yuhua Empress in the sub-sage realm, there is no need for these kinds of elixirs.
"It seems that she made this deal not for herself, but probably for her disciples..." Shen Biyou came to a conclusion in her heart.
He looked troubled, and after a moment he said slowly: "Although our Taoist alliance is good at refining elixirs, Pindao's trip was in a hurry and he only brought one heart demon pill... Do you think this is okay, fellow Taoist? My previous conditions are not good enough.
Change, add a Heart Demon Pill and two eighth-grade 'Xuanyin Blood Mushrooms', can fellow Taoist part with me?"
The conditions given by Shen Biyou were already very generous, and after hearing this, Empress Yuhua showed emotion.
But at this moment, the voice of the wretched old man sounded again:
"Haha, I also have the Heart Demon Pill. The 'Xuanyin Blood Seed' is only an eighth-grade spiritual material. I am willing to exchange it with a bottle of 'All Spirits Source Liquid'. The conditions proposed before remain unchanged. What do you think, fellow Taoist Yuhua?" ?”
Hearing this person speak out again, Shen Biyou finally couldn't bear it anymore.
I saw the strong wind rising sharply in the cloud platform, and the black and white rays of light rotated alternately, forming the shape of a Tai Chi diagram, and instantly enveloped the cloud platform where the man was.
"Hu Quan Dou! Do you insist on going against me?"
Shen Biyou shouted sharply, and the Taoist rays of light rose into the sky, lifting the gauze curtain on the cloud platform, allowing Liang Yan to see his appearance.
I saw a young man, wearing a white Taoist robe that looked like clouds and snow, with golden Tai Chi patterns painted on the cuffs.
His hair is tied high on the top of his head, his black hair is like a waterfall, his face is like a crown jade, and he looks tall and straight.
If I could use one word to describe this person's facial features, it would be "exquisite"!
His face was as dark as water at this time, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there seemed to be a cold light looming in his eyes as he looked straight at a cloud platform in the distance.
At the same time, the Tai Chi diagram froze the cloud platform, and the Taoist rays of light penetrated the curtain like a sharp sword, and also pierced the restriction set by that person.
Bang!
There was only a crisp sound, and colorful rays of light exploded in mid-air, and then dissipated invisible.
After the curtain fell, an old man on the cloud platform was revealed.
This man was extremely short, no more than three feet long. He was holding a cane and had a beard hanging down to the ground. He looked very strange.
"hey-hey!"
Facing Shen Biyou's powerful momentum, the old man was not afraid at all, stroking his long beard with his hand, looking very calm.
"If I remember correctly, this should be the exchange meeting on Xuanji Island, right? Why, your Dao Alliance is so overbearing that you want to buy and sell by force?" "You!"
Shen Biyou didn't seem to be good at arguing with others, and he was already in the wrong. At this moment, his face turned red and he was speechless for a while.
At the same time, the old man also exuded a strong aura, which was no weaker than Shen Biyou.
I saw the rays of light flowing, and an earthy yellow vortex appeared above the cloud platform, gradually disintegrating the Tai Chi diagram and blocking Shen Biyou's magic power.
The two of them were locked in a quarrel, but the monks in the field all looked surprised.
"Who is this person? He is actually a sub-sage! Why have I never heard of him?" someone whispered.
"I don't know? Shen Biyou seemed to have called his name just now. What was it called 'Hu Quan Dou'?"
"Hu Quan Dou? Have you heard of this name?"
"No... This person can confront Shen Biyou. He must not be an ordinary person, but he doesn't know where he came from?"
…
Everyone in the venue was talking a lot, and they were all curious about this wretched old man who was less than three feet tall.
Just when the two Yashengs were in a stalemate, Yuan Taiweng suddenly coughed, flew up into the air, and said with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, please calm down. This is my territory of Xuanji Island after all. Please give me some respect and don't do it here." There's a big war going on here."
This person came forward and it really worked.
Shen Biyou's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a moment, he waved his sleeves and dispersed all the Taoist rays of light and the Tai Chi diagram.
"This old man is going too far to deceive others. If it weren't for the sake of the owner of Xuanji Island, I would have to argue with you!" Shen Biyou said coldly.
After hearing this, Hu Quandou didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he smiled playfully and said, "A Taoist disciple is nothing more than this. You are a lucky kid. If you weren't on Xuanji Island, I would definitely make you look good!"
The two of them each said harsh words, but neither one accepted the other.
Hu Quandou turned his eyes and looked at the Yuhua Empress in the distance, and said with a smile: "How is it, how does the Yuhua Fairy think about it? The price I gave you is quite a lot. You can say that this transaction is a guaranteed profit. If you miss this village, you won’t have this shop.”
After hearing this, the veiled woman's eyes showed a look of deep thought.
In fact, her fight with Hu Quan was a bit of a feud, but there was a dispute between Taoism and Confucianism in Dongyun Lingzhou, so her relationship with Shen Biyou was not good either.
When both of them were not her friends, Empress Yuhua had no choice but to choose the deal that was most beneficial to her.
After thinking for a long time, she finally made a decision in her heart.
The next moment, Empress Yuhua looked at Hu Quandou: "Okay, I have made up my mind, and I will be with you..."
"etc!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a man's voice laughing: "Fellow Taoist Yuhua, why are you so anxious to draw conclusions? I may have what you want here."
After this voice sounded, the venue was quiet for a while.
The next moment, everyone's eyes turned to the man in black on a cloud platform in the southeast.
This person is none other than Liang Yan!
He did not hide it, and allowed everyone's consciousness to penetrate the curtain and see his appearance.
Empress Yuhua frowned slightly, glanced at him, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, you also want the Holy Fruit of the Dead?"
Liang Yan behaved calmly, took a sip of the spiritual tea, and said with a smile: "No! I just want to help fellow Taoist Biyou get the Holy Fruit of the Dead."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present looked surprised.
Especially Shen Biyou.
He looked at Liang Yan carefully for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "Have we seen this fellow Taoist before?"
"No." Liang Yan smiled.
"Then why do you want to help me?" The doubt in Shen Biyou's eyes became even stronger.
"Because I want your Zixiao Treasure Box!" Liang Yan said without hesitation.
After saying that, he took out two small medicine bottles from the storage ring and placed them in the grooves of the array.
I saw two lines of small words quickly appearing over the pond, which were:
Qiankun Yangshen Pill, created by Taoism, is a top-grade heavenly elixir that can nourish the souls of monks in the Tribulation Realm and repair soul wounds.
Xinghuang Dan is a Confucian elixir from ancient times. The recipe has been lost. Taking it can increase your cultivation level by three hundred years. If combined with the Confucian mental method to refine it, the effect will be even greater!
When Empress Yuhua saw the note above the pond, she was slightly startled, and her eyes soon showed a look of surprise.
Both of these elixirs are what she needs!
Especially the "Xinghuang Pill", she had seen records in the Confucian League's classics. This pill can greatly improve the cultivation level without any major side effects.
"Xinghuang Dan has been lost for a long time. I didn't expect to meet him at this exchange meeting... This person is by no means simple!"
Empress Yuhua took a deep look at Liang Yan, her eyes slightly focused, thoughtful.
Little did she know that Liang Yan had not refined these two pills himself.
Among them, the apricot yellow pill was obtained by Liang Yan at the ruins of Tianji Pavilion. He originally wanted to leave it to Wu Xin, but when they met again later, Wu Xin had already cultivated as a sub-sage, so the pill was not given away.
As for the Qiankun Yangshen Pill, he looted it from the Xuanhuang Palace after killing Dao Yin.
Dao Yin is an alchemy officer who specializes in alchemy for Tiangong City. His alchemy skills can be said to be the first among the saints of Antarctic Xianzhou.
All the elixirs he refined ended up in Liang Yan's hands...
"Can these two pills of mine enter Fairy Yuhua's eyes?" Liang Yan asked with a smile.
Empress Yuhua's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment she whispered softly: "Your elixirs are good, but these two elixirs alone are not enough to exchange for my Holy Fruit of the Dead."
Liang Yan smiled slightly: "Fairy misunderstood. I gave these two pills to fellow Taoist Biyou. In exchange, I only want the Zixiao Treasure Box."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone showed surprise.
Shen Biyou was slightly stunned at first, then his face became overjoyed, and he cupped his hands to Liang Yan and said, "Friend Liu Dao, thank you for your help!"
"You are so polite, Fellow Taoist Biyou. I just turned the transaction between two people into three people. In this way, everyone gets what they need and everyone is happy. Isn't it beautiful?" Liang Yan laughed.
"Not bad." Shen Biyou smiled and nodded, seeming to agree with Liang Yan very much.
However, there was a person on the opposite side who looked at him with a sinister look on his face.
"Liu Xundao, right? Are you planning to go against me?" Hu Quandou narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.