The stall owner took out the storage ring and took out two baskets and one red spirit beast eggs.
There are lines on it, and you can still see them expanding and shrinking continuously, as if they are breathing.
"Young Master Fang, these two spirit beast eggs are both fourth-level, and it is impossible to judge which spirit beast they are."
The stall owner smiled and said, "If Mr. Fang wants it, take the five thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Five thousand low-grade spirit stones?
The eyes of Huoyun Fairy Gu and others showed a strange and complex look. For them, they could only think about this huge sum of money for a while, and it was impossible to have it.
Suinianhua's face froze, then he glanced at the spirit beast egg that was sold for 800 lower-grade spirit stones in his hand, and suddenly snorted coldly and returned the spirit beast egg to the stall owner, turned around and left.
Her senior brothers chased after her, and their faces looked a little ugly. A junior who had a lower cultivation level than theirs, but their wealth was beyond their reach.
But they were also very curious whether Fang Chen could afford it. When he turned his head and looked, he happened to see Fang Chen had settled the spirit stone and bought two spirit beast eggs.
"Criminal, is this really for us?"
Zhang Xiaoke's face was strange. Fang Chen had given him a lot of low-grade spirit stones before, and now he gave him a spirit beast egg, which was too much of a waste.
He hoped that Fang Chen would use these spirit stones on the blade.
Although Yan Ruyue was very eager to own a fourth-level spirit beast egg, she was embarrassed to answer it and subconsciously looked at the peasant woman.
"Take it, it's nothing."
Fang Chen threw the spirit beast egg directly to the two of them, and then walked towards the teahouse.
Fairy Huoyun and others hurriedly followed, and the sixth princess next to her secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaoke and the others with her own light, and she was extremely envious.
“Master…”
Yan Ruyue looked at the peasant woman.
"Check it."
The peasant woman nodded slightly, then led the two of them to follow Shang Fangchen's team.
Yan Ruyue was ecstatic and couldn't put it down and played with the spirit beast egg in her hand. After Zhang Xiaoke reminded her, she put it into the storage ring.
In the teahouse, the shopkeeper specially arranged a huge private room for Fang Chen.
When Master Zhuyue and his friends arrived, Taoist Ya and Fairy Huoyun realized that Master Zhuyue had already arrived in Daqian.
After a while, Master Li also came. When he saw so many people in the tea room, he looked strange.
"There is another one to come, please wait first."
Fang Chen said softly.
Everyone looked at each other, and someone was coming? Who would it be? Could it be that they were also monks from the Fire Flame Kingdom?
"Ho! So lively?"
Xia Ji walked into the tea room, glanced at him and said in surprise.
Who is this person?
Huoyun Fairy Gu and others did not know Xia Ji.
But when the sixth princess beside her froze when she saw Xia Ji, her expression suddenly froze and she said in disbelief:
"Third brother!?"
"Hey, you are here too?"
Xia Ji frowned slightly.
The Sixth Princess suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on her face. She used to have a good relationship with Xia Yu, and when they were young, they often opposed Xia Ji and Fang Chen.
"It turns out that they are from Daxia."
Huoyun Fairy Gu and others suddenly realized.
"San brother, this is my master. I came to Daqian with my master to attend the trade exchange meeting."
The Sixth Princess whispered.
"My little girl has a bad temper, can it bother her senior?"
Xia Ji cried out in Huo Yun Fairy and clasped her fists.
Fairy Huoyun said politely: "She has a good understanding and is also hardworking, and has never bothered her."
The other party saw that he had a very good relationship with Fang Chen. Now he is in Daqian. He doesn't know what background he is involved in, so she naturally dare not neglect it.
"That's good."
Xia Ji nodded slightly, then looked at Fang Chen, with a look of inquisition in his eyes.
"It's okay, just give it to me."
Fang Chen nodded.
When everyone heard this, they took out the yellow-level top-grade magic weapon they bought and handed it to Fang Chen, and Fang Chen put it into the storage ring one by one.
He gave them 30,000 low-grade spirit stones, and now he has obtained ten yellow-grade top-grade magic weapons, which is pretty good.
The little sword had been drooling and kept urging Fang Chen to return to Fang's family so that it could swallow these ten yellow-level top-grade magic weapons together.
One gave and one received, and the action was too fast. Huoyun Fairy Gu and others just glanced at it, but they didn't see clearly what magic weapon it was.
But the aura on the magic weapon made them secretly shocked.
Absolutely not an ordinary product!
With so many magic weapons, they can't imagine how terrifying Fang Chen's fortune was.
After chatting for half an hour, Fang Chen got up and said goodbye.
Left Master Zhuyue and others to reminisce about the past with Fairy Huoyun and others.
Not long after Fang Chen left, Xia Ji invited Fairy Huoyun and Princess Six to visit Xuankong Temple.
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Fang's family, a separate courtyard.
Li Cang and Chang Feilan were still wandering around the trade exchange meeting. Now Jiang Tianai has left with others, and the yard seems very quiet.
Back in the quiet room, Fang Chen took out the magic weapon and handed it to Xiaojian to swallow it, and his soul left his body again and stood above Daqian.
His eyes swept over a famous Jindan, focusing on staying on Tong Hu and others.
Tong Hu was nothing unusual, as if his death had nothing to do with him.
Tong Baizhou is working hard to promote Yuchuan Pavilion, and obviously prepared a large number of immortal sources in advance to make a fortune at the trade exchange meeting.
He looks like an ordinary merchant, without any shadow of the Blood Spirit Sect.
The ancestor of Tiannan Sect took Yu Yuefan around and couldn't see anything unusual.
In fact, from the moment Jue Wudi died, these two people were the ones Fang Chen paid the most attention to.
The ancestor of Tiannan Sect is Jue Wudi's second senior brother. He wants to see if the ancestor of Tiannan Sect will be sent to you after Jue Wudi dies.
Unfortunately, the other party didn't make any noise, as if this time it was really just for the trade exchange meeting.
Fang Chen's eyes moved and fell on the three of them, including Chongxu Zhenren, Baihu Zhenren, and Venerable Nagarjuna.
True Man Chongxu is a cultivator of the Spirit Sword and her target is also the Blood Spirit Sect, but she seems extremely calm at this moment, but occasionally the light of her will fall on the Dongfang Catastrophe not far away.
The White Tiger Real Man was bored and chatted with Venerable Nagarjuna. It seemed that this time I came to Daqian to take a look and save the situation.
There were laughter and joy, and the sound of people was full of people. If you didn’t know the existence of the Blood Spirit Sect, Fang Chen would be infected by the atmosphere at the trade exchange meeting.
But he knew very well that under this surface, there was a surging undercurrent, and some people were malicious and tried to subvert the Yunyou Realm.
I don’t know how long it took, but the little sword had been swallowed and reintegrated into Fang Chen’s body.
Fang Chen vaguely felt that the sword body was a little stronger. Although it was far from the fourth level, tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones were not in vain.
"Tonight, I'll go and talk to Dongfang Haojie."
late at night.
Dongfang Haojie dragged his tired body back to the room, thinking that the person Chongxu was next door, and his heart was full of security.
"Brother Dongfang, borrowing some essence and blood to use it will be considered as if I owe you a favor."
A familiar voice rang again.
Dongfang Haojie was slightly stunned, and anger appeared on his face: "You took ten drops last time, and this time you owe me a favor?"
"I remind you that the Blood Spirit Sect, you give me the essence and blood. The last time I have tied it. This time, I owe you a favor.