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The female cultivator heard the discussion of the monks and said with a somewhat impatient look: "The little lady has already said that she is willing to exchange this thing for twenty three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass...!"
A monk next to the female cultivator said: "Fairy Sun is joking. Twenty three-year spiritual grasses are enough to make half a furnace of pure Dharma phase elixirs. As far as I know, the current Dharma phase ancestors use them in their cultivation."
Most of the elixirs are made of three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass as a primer, and then a large amount of thousand-year-old spiritual grass is used to refine the half-step elixir. Sun Fairy opened his mouth and saw twenty three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass, but this small bowl of spiritual water was
It’s not enough!”
Sun Xianzi's expression remained unchanged and she said, "Oh, how many spiritual grasses does Gao Zhenren think we can produce?"
When Gao Zhenren heard this, he was overjoyed and knew that there was room for negotiation, so he tried to say: "Here are four three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses..."
Sun Xianzi's expression changed after hearing this, and Gao Zhenren saw it and said hurriedly: "Of course, there are dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual grass here to supplement."
Lu Ping couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard this. How can the Three Thousand Years Spiritual Grass be comparable to the Thousand Years Spiritual Grass? The value of one Three Thousand Years Spiritual Grass is even dozens of Thousand Years Spiritual Grass, but they may not be willing to exchange it. The price offered by this Gao Zhenren is only equivalent to five plants.
The three-thousand-year spiritual grass lowered Master Sun's asking price by more than half.
Sure enough, before Sun Xianzi could do anything, a real person on the other side had already laughed and said: "This real person Gao is just kidding. Even if he exchanges dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual grass for a three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass, it depends on whether he is happy."
"Although I am not talented, I am willing to exchange eight three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass and one hundred thousand-year-old spiritual grass for the spiritual water of Fairy Sun."
When Gao Zhenren heard this, his face suddenly became ashamed and angry, but he couldn't blame others. He only blamed himself for lowering the price too hard and being looked down upon by others.
At this time, Jin Zhenren from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect also interjected: "Haha, I didn't expect Sun Xianzi's bowl of spiritual water to be so popular. Lao Jin, I am also jealous, and I am willing to buy ten three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass.
In exchange, I will produce one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spiritual grass."
Jin Zhenren spoke, and the expressions of everyone present changed again. The monks didn't know whether this was the intention of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. Just when the master Jin was about to speak, someone heard someone say: "I have twelve three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass growing out of here!"
The real person was startled and looked back, only to see a young monk with a first-level alchemy level suddenly speaking.
The real person was unhappy and secretly thought that if a small cultivator in the early stage of elixir forging could come and see it, others would naturally not say anything. If he intervened in the transaction, it would be unjustifiable.
He was about to open his mouth to rebuke, but when he saw Liang Xuanfeng closing his eyes and concentrating next to the young monk, he remembered that this was a master of the ninth level of alchemy forging, and he immediately swallowed back the anger he had just felt.
This real person didn't speak, but that didn't mean others would be polite to Lu Ping.
Gao Zhenren, who had just been humiliated, saw that it was just a person who was in the early stage of elixir forging and was quoting, and he immediately mocked: "Whose child is this? There is no place for you to talk here? Twelve three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass,
What a loud tone!”
Master Liang Xuanfeng, who had closed his eyes to rest at the side, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Master Gao. Just when Master Liang Xuanfeng opened his eyes, Master Huang Tingjian of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect who was sitting there also opened his eyes and looked at Master Liang Xuanfeng, but then
Then he looked at Lu Ping aside.
"Are you talking about me?"
Master Liang Xuanfeng looked at Master Gao and asked softly. His expression was calm and he could not see his anger, but his voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, making the whole attic become extremely silent.
When Master Liang Xuanfeng glanced at him, Gao Zhenren's heart suddenly jumped. Immediately after Liang Xuanfeng's words came, it was as if a breeze swept over. Gao Zhenren's head suddenly became "buzzing", and then a god
When I thought about it, it was as if a sharp blade had completely cut off the breeze.
Master Liang Xuanfeng raised his head and glanced at Master Huang Tingjian, but said nothing.
Master Gao's face changed greatly, and he looked at Master Liang Xuanfeng with fear, and then looked at the three Masters of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, intending to divert trouble to the east, and said: "Master Jin, is this trade fair also allowed to forge pills?"
Xiao Xiu was involved in the early stage? How could I not know?"
Sun Xianzi secretly scolded Gao Zhenren for being meddlesome, and Lu Ping started to bid, and even the monks from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect didn't stop him. Obviously, the face of the ninth-level alchemy expert next to Lu Ping, even the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, still wanted to give it.
Once this person with the surname Gao gets involved, won't his spiritual water be unable to be exchanged for ideal things?
Sun Xianzi was not the only one who secretly scolded Gao Zhenren for being troublesome. Jin Zhenren also frowned repeatedly, but he still had to uphold the rules of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, so he said: "This trade fair only invites those who are in the middle stage of forging pills."
You guys, but..."
Jin Zhenren said "but" in a long tone, as if he was looking for some reason to deal with this Gao man without offending the Liang Zhenren in front of him. Although the Sky Splitting Sword Sect has a big family and a big business, it has not yet
It got to the point of making enemies everywhere.
"But this little Lu is no ordinary early-stage elixir-forging monk."
The person who spoke was Master Huang Tingjian. This Master originally did not plan to attend this trade fair. He only came out to attend the trade fair because Master Jin reported to him that among the monks invited there was an expert at the ninth level of Alchemy.
In this situation, the monk from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, who is the host, cannot show weakness in front of outsiders.
Master Huang Tingjian opened his mouth, but Master Jin on the side let out a long sigh of relief. Master Sun on the side then answered: "Oh, Master Huang recognizes this little one? Now I want to ask you what's different about this little one?"
Master Huang Tingjian asked a little more solemnly at this time: "Dare I ask Xiao Ke, the alchemist Liu Jiu who won the fourth place in the Northern Alliance Alchemy Club?"
As soon as Huang Tingjian's words came out, all the monks were stunned. Most of the monks present were the backbone of one force. The Northern Alliance Alchemy Festival was a major event in the Northern Alliance celebrations, which was related to the growth of young alchemists. These forces
Naturally, we need to pay attention. By the way, these real people have also heard about the outstanding alchemists in the alchemy society. After all, these alchemists may be future alchemy masters or even alchemy masters.
Lu Ping did not dare to be disrespectful to the real person Huang Tingjian. This real person gave Lu Ping no less impression than the real person Liang Xuanfeng, so he respectfully said: "This junior is Lu Jiu!"
Seeing Lu Ping's thoughtful etiquette, Master Huang Tingjian nodded and said: "Lu Xiao is now a master of alchemy. After all, after Master Nephew Wei formed the golden elixir, he successfully refined the elixir of the forging stage. Lu Xiao's alchemy skills are not as good as
Even Master Nephew Wei admires him very much."
This nephew of Master Wei was the alchemist of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect who attended the alchemy meeting with Master Ji Yakun that day. Lu Ping replied: "Brother Wei is ridiculous, but this junior was lucky enough to refine the Jinyuan Dan.
"
Zhu Xuanmeng and Chu Ting both curled their lips in secret. Lu Ping had even refined a top-notch elixir like Zhong Ding Dan mixed with three thousand years of spiritual herbs. Jin Yuan Dan was only worth a try in front of Zhong Ding Dan.
However, after hearing Lu Ping's words, the expressions of the other monks in the quiet room changed again. This is a newly promoted alchemy master, and he is so young, so he has a typical promising future!
Sun Xianzi immediately said: "Since Lu Xiao is already a master of alchemy, it is natural to participate in this trade fair!"
Everyone also agreed, saying: "If the alchemy master can't participate, how can there be any reason?"
Only Gao Zhenren's face turned crimson, and he was shaking with anger. He couldn't do anything. He wanted to get up and leave, but he was afraid of the face of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect. He looked at Lu Ping with a pair of eyes full of hatred, and then looked at him again.
Fairy Sun on the side.
At this time, Jin Zhenren took out a jade box from the space magic weapon and said: "Although Master Lu paid a high price, this jade liquid is really of great use to me. I don't think I will have to spend a lot of money on this."
They are twelve three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, plus the previous one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spiritual grasses below."
"I will bring out fourteen three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!" The one who spoke was the monk who had previously mocked Gao Zhenren.
Lu Ping is also weighing the matter. Lu Ping really doesn't want to miss out on this Yuye Qingshui. Although he has a lot of three thousand years of spiritual grass in his hand, he can't let others make money so easily. Besides, this Bo Ling Shui is no better than before.
The Lingming clear water is enough for two people to cleanse their eyes, but this bowl of water is only enough for one person.
"Fifteen, here are fifteen three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!"
Lu Ping pretended to have a pained expression on his face and said.
Even Chu Ting and Zhu Xuanmeng, who were quite scheming, secretly praised Lu Ping for his cunning. They knew that the Master Liang Xuanfeng alone had given him more than 30 three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.
Jin Zhenren laughed "haha" and said: "In this case, I give up this Bo Qingshui Lao Jin. If there are more spiritual grasses, this Bo Lingshui will be somewhat worth the loss."
The real person on the other side who quoted the price also said: "I will give up too, the spiritual grass in my lower body is not comparable to Master Lu."
Lu Ping knew that he was a master of alchemy, so the two of them gave him some face. After all, this was a wave of spiritual creatures from heaven and earth that could only be encountered but not sought. If you really want to be serious, even twenty three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs must be carefully considered.
After a while, he immediately said: "Thank you two seniors for asking me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Then he turned around and said, "I wonder, Fairy Sun, can fifteen spiritual grasses be exchanged for this bowl of spiritual water?"
Sure enough, Fairy Sun also smiled and said: "Although the fifteen plants are somewhat insufficient, they are barely enough, so I will exchange this Bo Ling Shui for my little brother!"
Lu Ping thanked him and handed a chalcedony box to Sun Xianzi. Sun Xianzi opened it and nodded with satisfaction. Lu Ping carefully placed a bowl of spiritual water in the storage ring and let out a long sigh of relief.
The transaction will continue, but this time Lu Ping is also qualified to participate. However, the following series of transactions are not as eye-catching as Lu Ping. On the contrary, Zhu Xuanmeng uses a top-level magic weapon like a musical instrument to start from a
The same monk had a jade slip in his hand that recorded a method of sound killing.
In a blink of an eye, more than twenty monks showed off their trading items, and it was Master Liang Xuanfeng's turn to show off his treasure!
All the monks in the quiet room naturally looked at this one of the only two masters of the ninth level of alchemy in the quiet room. Lu Ping and the other three were also curious about what treasure Liang Xuanfeng would bring out, which was another forging.
Master of the ninth level of alchemy, Master Huang Tingjian of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect also looked at Master Liang Xuanfeng with great interest.
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