As soon as Ku Zhuweng said these words, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Xuan and Song Wen.
Because before the trade fair started, everyone reported their simple information to Kuzhuweng, and Song Wen helped Chen Xuan to do so, so Kuzhuweng knew Chen Xuan's alias.
At this time, Song Wen calmly took the lead and said: "Fellow Taoists and seniors, I have been searching for the best snow spirit liquid for more than a hundred years. I finally qualified to participate in this trade fair. I hope I can trade it from a certain senior."
I am willing to exchange this kind of spiritual object for three Hundred Refining Crystals."
Song Wen spoke in a very humble manner. Everyone was in the Star Realm, but he respectfully addressed everyone here as seniors, which gave people a very good first impression.
Moreover, the actual value of the three Hundred Refining Crystals that Song Wen proposed as a condition of the transaction was slightly higher than the top-grade Snow Spirit Liquid. This means that Song Wen is a person who is willing to suffer losses, and all the old guys present naturally have a good impression of Song Wen.
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Huang Meigong said with a smile: "Although the best snow spirit liquid is difficult to find, it is not difficult for us old men who have lived in seclusion on the ancient ice field for many years. If anyone here has it, please bring it out."
"I happen to have a bottle here."
An old monk wearing a raincoat took out a small snow-white bottle.
Song Wen was overjoyed and quickly took out three Hundred Refining Crystals in exchange for them.
Chen Xuan saw these two transactions, and they were both very straightforward, without any haggling, and very friendly to each other, which is a bit rare in the world of cultivation.
This further illustrates the credibility of this trading circle.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanchen, it's your turn."
Cangsong Bearded Old Man specially reminded.
Originally, he was the least talkative of Sui Han's three friends, but Ku Zhuweng suddenly asked Chen Xuan and Song Wen to make a deal first. With Ku Zhuweng's eye for understanding people, there must be something special about these two young star realm monks.
"I heard from fellow Taoist Song before that there is a top alchemy master among the participants of this trade fair. He can use my cold ice soul to refine body tempering elixirs with twice the effect. I would like to ask if this master is here.
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Chen Xuan said as he took out the treasure box containing the cold refining ice soul.
Sensing the faint cold air emanating from the treasure box, everyone present was slightly surprised, and they could all see that the contents inside the treasure box were absolutely extraordinary.
"I am the alchemist you mentioned, but I am not a top-notch alchemist. I cannot compare with the real alchemy masters in the alchemy world."
Kuzhuweng admitted with a smile.
Song Wen also laughed: "Fellow Taoist Xuanchen, even though Senior Kuzhuweng is so humble, his alchemy level is no worse than the top masters in the alchemy world."
"So good."
Chen Xuan nodded slightly and fixed his gaze on the face of the withered bamboo man, "Senior, if you can help me refine the body tempering elixir with the cold ice soul, I will use this piece of the forest tree as a reward."
Facing Kuzhuweng, an old monk who was over 10,000 years old, Chen Xuan was rarely humble and respectfully addressed him as "senior".
As he spoke, Chen Xuan took out the remaining piece of Senluo wood that Yang Zhu had used to refine the Senluo sword and placed it on the long wooden table in the middle.
Seeing this piece of spiritual wood that exuded ancient aura, everyone looked surprised.
No one expected that this seemingly young rising star could actually produce top-quality spiritual objects that were older than living fossils like them.
The old guys present could tell at a glance that this piece of spiritual wood must have been gestated for more than a million years.
Of course, they still far underestimated the age of Senluo Zhimu.
This kind of epochal sacred wood was born for more than tens of millions of years. Even if it is just a scrap, its original aura is still very well preserved, making it a rare wood spiritual object with extremely high value.
Even Song Wen next to Chen Xuan was stunned. He thought that Chen Xuan only had a small section of this level of spiritual wood.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan used a small piece of it to trade for the cold refining ice soul, and now he took out another piece.
Song Wen realized that he still underestimated Chen Xuan's financial background.
"Three Friends of Suihan" Huang Meigong, Dry Bamboo Man and Green Pine Bearded Man, the three of them fixed their gazes on the dense wood on the table, and for a moment they couldn't believe it.
After a while, Kuzhu Weng said with deep surprise: "Little friend Xuanchen, if you use this piece of Senluo wood as a trade, let me help you make elixirs. That's more than enough. I even have to come up with other
Treasures in return."
What Kuzhu Weng said was very true, and he did not take advantage of Chen Xuan by relying on his status as a senior.
However, Huang Meigong, who was sitting in the middle, reminded: "Kuzhu, you have to confirm the quality of the cold-refined ice soul first. If it is just the kind of ice soul that is common on the ice field, the refined body-tempering elixir will have no effect on star realm monks.
, and there is only one cold ice soul, and without other alchemy materials, no matter how high your level of alchemy is, it will be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw."
"Old Huang, you are right."
Kuzhu Weng thought of this section and immediately looked at Chen Xuan: "Little friend Xuanchen, how long did it take for your cold-refined ice soul to be conceived?"
"I bought this cold-refined ice soul from Fengle Treasure Pavilion. It is two million years old."
Chen Xuan answered truthfully.
The monks present were once again severely shocked by Chen Xuan.
Why did this young man casually bring out a spiritual object that was millions of years old?
And it is extremely difficult to buy two million years of cold-refined ice soul from Fenglebao Pavilion! "Haha, it seems that we underestimated little friend Xuanchen.
Seeing the sacred tree, it is normal to take out two million-year-old cold-refined ice soul."
Ku Zhuweng had to look at Chen Xuan with admiration.
"Little friend Xuanchen, let's do this. I will report the rest of the alchemy materials one by one at this trade fair. Whoever can get it can take a small part of the value of your Senluo wood.
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"Okay, then I'll trouble you, senior."
Chen Xuan agreed without hesitation.
With the help of the master Ku Zhuweng in trading the corresponding alchemy materials, Chen Xuan can say that it saves him trouble.
"Little friend Xuanchen, is there anything else you want to trade?"
An old woman sitting opposite asked very expectantly.
After Chen Xuan brought out two top-notch spiritual objects that were over a million years old, they directly became the focus of the trade fair.
Not only this old woman, but other old guys are also looking forward to Chen Xuan bringing out more heaven-defying treasures.
Chen Xuan smiled and said: "If you have other body-tempering spiritual objects, techniques, or know the secret way to obtain body-tempering spiritual objects, you can trade with me. I still have extra Senluo Wood here."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.
How could this be a little rich man? It was simply a human-shaped treasure house! For a time, more than a dozen monks took out the body-tempering spiritual object skills in their storage rings, or sent messages to Chen Xuan to provide relevant rumors about the body-tempering spiritual object.
