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Eight hundred and fortieth eight chapters return with a reward

After a whole day, Lu Ping had nothing else to gain. However, Lu Ping didn't care. Just a Silver Capital Flame gave Lu Ping enough reason to be satisfied.

In the evening, Lu Ping returned to his exhibition cabin. Because Tianxuan Sect would open the entire underground palace after the dusk bell sounded, and all the monks would be teleported out of the underground palace. Therefore, at this time, the entire underground palace

Most of the monks in the palace have returned to their respective exhibition rooms and collected all the treasures on display, whether they have been successfully redeemed or not.

In the end, Lu Ping never went to the Five Holy Lands, Tianxuan Sect, and the attic where the Crystal Palace was located to see if the Spirit Vein Essence Milk and Thunder Tribulation Water had changed the way of selecting exchanges, and he did not know whether Xie Tianyang had exchanged souls with Tianxuan Sect.

Pulse essence milk.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, but that he really has no bargaining chips for exchange. In order to exchange for the middle-grade Silver Capital Spiritual Flame in his hands, Lu Ping even gave up the ninth-grade white jade lotus seeds that he had treasured for many years and never used.

He took out one and added two spirit demon peaches, and finally exchanged the Yindu Spirit Flame into his own hands.

Originally, Lu Ping wanted to exchange it for the spirit demon peach. Although the spirit demon peach does not mature for more than a few hundred years, it is the fruit of the spirit demon peach tree after all, and its effectiveness is completely comparable to the best spiritual treasures that are thousands of years old.

However, using this method, Lu Ping would have to use at least five or six spirit demon peaches. However, after Lu Ping had been refining elixirs for several years, he now had only a few spirit demon peaches left in his hands. If these last few were used,

If you give them away, Lu Ping may have to wait for more than a hundred years before the next fruit from the Spirit Demon Peach Tree matures.

In desperation, Lu Ping had no choice but to part with a precious lotus seed to trade for this heavenly spirit flame.

After Lu Ping returned to the hut, he looked a little surprised when he looked at the mostly empty stone platform.

The Lingshui Pregnancy Pulse Pill was exchanged for more than a dozen high-grade Xuan-level spiritual objects; the Ten-Year Life Pill was also exchanged for a low-grade Heavenly-level spiritual object; not to mention the Golden Nuts, which made Lu Ping feel that his

Is the price a bit low?

Three pieces of Jinghun Incense were also exchanged, and the person who exchanged them deliberately left a jade slip on the stone platform. Lu Ping checked the contents and found out that the person who exchanged the Jinghun Incense was actually the general yesterday.

The monk who also exchanged the soul-fixing incense.

In the message on the jade slip, the monk went straight to the point and hoped that if Lu Ping had any extra soul incense to sell, he could go to Baolai Pavilion in Tianxuan Ancient City for an interview after the underground trade fair was over.

Lu Ping was slightly stunned. It was actually the Baolai Pavilion again. He didn't know if this person was the treasurer of the Baolai Pavilion whom he met in exchange for the Yindu Spirit Flame.

In addition, Lu Ping also placed one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones on three stone platforms to obtain high-grade spiritual objects of the Xuan level.

In fact, yesterday, Lu Ping had put out four hundred high-grade spiritual stones, hoping to exchange them for a mid-grade earth-grade spiritual object just like the day before yesterday. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him the whole day.

After learning from Master Xuantian yesterday that what the True Spirit Sect really needed was a large number of Xuan-level spiritual objects, Lu Ping simply began to exchange spirit stones for Xuan-level spiritual objects.

If it is only possible to exchange high-grade spiritual stones for earth-level spiritual objects, then the possibility is much greater when exchanging them for mysterious-level spiritual objects.

After all, Xuan-level spiritual objects are not as hard to come by as Earth-level spiritual objects. Moreover, the items to be redeemed are high-grade spiritual stones. Because the concentration of spiritual energy condensed in the spiritual stones is different, there are more high-grade spiritual stones than the middle and low-grade spiritual stones themselves.

Has many wonderful uses.

Coupled with the last day of the trade fair, many impossible things seemed to have a reason to become logical. Lu Ping's three stone platforms totaled 450 high-grade spiritual stones in exchange for a total of ten high-grade Xuan-level spiritual objects.

three item.

Although Lu Ping was extremely surprised, Lu Ping naturally couldn't ask for this kind of good luck.

Coupled with the various things he exchanged for other bits and pieces, Lu Ping's three days in the underground palace can be regarded as a fruitful return.

After packing up the things he used, Lu Ping did not wait for the Tianxuan Sect's dusk bell to ring, and placed a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual object into a groove in a corner of the hut. With a flash of golden light, Lu Ping had disappeared.

Among the huts.

The way to leave the underground palace is different from when you came in. When you come in, Lu Ping only needs to spend spiritual stones in exchange for the medium of transmission, but to get out, every monk who enters the underground palace needs to use a low-grade mysterious spiritual object as a medium.

The medium of the teleportation array was activated, and this low-grade Xuan-level spiritual object became the reward for Tianxuan Sect's holding of this trade fair.

When Lu Ping reappeared, he had arrived at a woodshed in the backyard of a family in Tianxuan Ancient City. Lu Ping scanned it with his mind and found that although this family was also a cultivator, their cultivation levels were all ordinary hemolytic stage monks. And where this family was?

The place is located in a remote place in Tianxuan Ancient City.

Without alerting anyone, Lu Ping easily passed through the simple restrictions set up by the monks in the small courtyard and walked towards the place he had agreed with Xie Tianyang and Sang Yu.

In the Tianxiang Teahouse, Lu Ping changed his face the last time he drank tea. Naturally, the shopkeeper and the smart little brother didn't recognize him.

Lu Ping threw over a middle-grade spiritual stone and asked his second brother to take him to a quiet room and asked him to serve a pot of top-grade spiritual tea and three cups.

The younger brother on the side understood it and knew that this was telling him to stay for a while and two guests were coming, so he only needed to bring the guests to this quiet room.

After the second brother retreated, Lu Ping placed a ban on the tea table, and then dropped a drop of amethyst honey into the teapot. The fragrance overflowed but was imprisoned by the ban on the tea table, so that the fragrance of the tea would not be as strong as last time.

It permeated the entire teahouse, alarming hundreds of tea guests who were drinking tea. Eventually, the name of Amethyst Royal Jelly spread throughout the entire Tianxuan Ancient City almost at once.

A cup of spiritual tea was bottomed out, and footsteps were heard outside the quiet room. The younger brother had already brought Xie Tianyang and Sang Yu in.

Xie Tianyang also threw back a middle-grade spiritual stone and said generously: "Take it, I'll reward you!"

The younger brother happily took it and sang a song beautifully, but he secretly thought in his heart: The senior just now also rewarded a middle-grade spiritual stone, but he looked plain. Although this one also had a middle-grade spirit stone.

Pinling Stone seems to have given him a great gift, and he still wants to shed tears of gratitude. Although these two seniors are both generous people, there is still a gap between them.

However, I have been very lucky recently. In just one month, I earned three mid-grade spiritual stones from tips alone, which is more than my salary during this period.

Xie Tianyang didn't know that the second brother, who was so happy after receiving the reward, still downgraded himself a level, but Lu Ping sensed from Xie Tianyang's tone that he had brought good news.

"Brother Xie, Brother Sang, sit down and try this spiritual tea!"

Lu Ping asked the two of them to sit down, and Xie Tianyang already said: "I took a risk this time, but you only invited us to drink tea, you are stingy!"

Sang Yu took the tea from Lu Ping, thanked him, took a sip, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Xie Tianyang next to him still said: "But the matter was finally done. Xuanzong did change the way of exchange at the last moment that day. Fortunately, Xie had quick eyesight and quick hands. There were not a few people who were eyeing this heaven-level high-grade spiritual object. Thanks to him,

Once there was an extra arrogant person in the sect, and a high-grade spiritual object that was blackmailed from the teacher was not returned, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to get the spiritual essence milk this time.”

Xie Tianyang placed a jade bowl on the tea table and pushed it in front of Lu Ping. He was not afraid that Lu Ping would not hand over the Boiling Heaven Sword Art to him, so he directly picked up the teacup in front of him, and then he realized that Sang Yu had already finished drinking.

I had a cup of hot tea and was about to reach out to pour a second cup.

Xie Tianyang curled his lips and said: "Brother Sang, why are you drinking in such a hurry? It's like a cow chewing peonies. Fortunately, you are still a beast-controlling sect walking around the world, and you are not afraid of being laughed at. This tea is a must-have."

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Sang Yu didn't say anything, filled up the second cup and started drinking again.

At this time, I heard Xie Tianyang scream strangely, glared at Lu Ping and said, "No, you put amethyst honey in it?"

Lu Ping had just thrown a jade slip in front of Xie Tianyang that recorded the Sword Technique of the Boiling Heaven Sword. He smiled and said nothing, but Xie Tianyang drank up the spiritual tea in the cup faster than Sang Yu.

, while reaching out to grab the teapot and pouring tea, he said: "Luxury, too extravagant, such a waste of natural resources!"

He didn't know if he was talking about himself, Sang Yu, or Lu Ping at all.

The three of them chatted for a long time before leaving the quiet room and going their separate ways. Lu Ping was about to go downstairs when he saw the second brother on the side hurried over, stopped Lu Ping and said: "Senior, please stay, my shopkeeper is here to invite you!"

Lu Ping's expression changed after hearing this, and then returned to normal, saying: "Do you know why your shopkeeper wants to invite me?"

The younger brother smiled apologetically and said: "How does this junior know? Senior will know it as long as he sees the shopkeeper."

Lu Ping thought to himself that his whereabouts were secretive, and he would definitely not be recognized by the shopkeeper as the person who spread the news about amethyst royal jelly in exchange for thunder calamity water in the teahouse, so he said: "Lead the way!"

Before Lu Ping had walked a few steps, he saw the shopkeeper rushing over in a hurry. When he saw Lu Ping, his eyes lit up and he said, "Are you Taoist Friend Lu Xuanping of Beihai?"

Lu Ping nodded and said, "It's me. I wonder what the shopkeeper, Xun, has to do with you?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "I just received an order from the sect. It's Ancestor Qingli who has invited me!"

"oh!"

Lu Ping nodded, as if he had understood something, and said: "Please lead the way, the shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper walked forward and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be polite. My surname is Shen, and I am a second-generation disciple of Tianxuan Sect's outer sect. My cultivation is not good enough, so I can only run this teahouse for the sect and support my own livelihood."

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