"Master Tianjing is too polite, but I am really impatient. How about starting with me first?" A monk in brocade robes sitting next to Master Tianjing said with a faint smile.
"Haha. Since fellow Taoist is so impatient, let's start with fellow Taoist."
Master Tianjing chuckled lightly, backed down a few steps, and actually asked the brocade-robed monk to start first.
As for the rules of the exchange meeting, none of the monks present have experienced them countless times, so there is no need to waste any time introducing them.
"Hey, since Brother Tianjing said so, I won't be polite." The brocade-robed monk was slightly startled, then stood up generously, clasped his fists to the left and right, and stored things under his robe with one hand.
A light pat on the bag.
As a result, a red light flashed, and a palm-sized wooden box appeared in his hand.
This wooden box is made of an unknown type of exotic wood. It is green in color, with a flame-like red light flashing continuously. There are gold and silver forbidden talismans crisscrossed on the lid, making the wooden box even more mysterious.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were drawn towards it, looking at the box with different expressions.
These monks are all well-informed people, and the things in the Nature's Way Box are not trivial. They could not help but feel refreshed when they saw such a treasure at the beginning of the exchange meeting.
The eyes behind the brocade robe mask swept across the crowd, showing a hint of pride. Then he lightly tapped the two talismans with his fingers. The gold and silver talismans fell down, and the lid of the box opened on its own.
Suddenly, a fiery red object slowly emerged from the box. It turned out to be a strange Ganoderma lucidum shrouded in red mist.
This Ganoderma lucidum is only a few inches in size, but its whole body is red and hot, its surface is smooth and crystal clear, and there are red clouds hovering around it, as if it is surrounded by fairy energy, and it looks like something from the fairy family!
When Bai Ran was stunned, someone already called out the name of this thing.
"Chi Jing Zhi! Chi Jing Zhi! It has three thousand years of Taoism! This thing only grows in the lava fire. It is impossible for anyone to see it, let alone get it. Taoist friends are really good at it."
The monk in black clothes sighed and murmured. I don't know whether it was envy or jealousy!
"Red Jingzhi? This thing is the Red Jingzhi among the Ice and Fire Essences. It is indeed well-deserved. Just by looking at the fire aura emitted, you can tell that it is something special." There was also a commotion among the other monks. Some of the monks who came together did not even have taboos.
They started talking in low voices.
When the monk in black robes saw the monk in black calling out his belongings, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to normal and said:
"Since this fellow Taoist has recognized what I have, I won't say anything more. A three-thousand-year-old red jingzhi, a top-level alchemy material for fire-attribute elixirs. One hundred thousand spiritual stones, or the same for the earth attribute.
Materials for level 1 alchemy and weapon refining.”
"One hundred thousand spirit stones?" Bai Ran was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes showed a strange color.
It's not that the price is too high, but it's far lower than Bai Ran expected.
In the Sea of Chaotic Stars, a high-level demon elixir cost more than ten thousand spiritual stones. As for this extremely rare Ganoderma, except for the transformed "Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng", there is absolutely no other elixir that can compare with it.
This made Bai Ran's heart skip a beat, and she felt a little moved.
Not counting other rare treasures, the number of light spirit stones is obviously hundreds of thousands, all of which were looted from the storage bags of monks who were killed by others. Especially the successor of the Six Paths, whose storage bags
The bag actually contained two to three thousand mid-level spiritual stones. Bai Ran made a huge fortune, which was far beyond the comparison of ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
Of course, no matter how many spiritual stones there are, they cannot be compared with those spiritual weapons, magic weapons, or even several ancient treasures. After all, there are some treasures that cannot be bought with spiritual stones.
If he is willing to sell the flower basket, small clock and other ancient treasures in his hand and exchange them for hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, there will be absolutely no problem.
While Bai Ran was thinking about it secretly, many other monks were also interested in this object.
Immediately, several monks went up one after another, whispered a few words to the monk in golden robes, and then each took out a few things to show to the monk in golden robes.
Others couldn't see clearly, but the monk in brocade robes just lowered his head and glanced at it, and refused unceremoniously. The monks all retreated to their original positions with some resentment.
"Is there anyone else? I spent a lot of effort and five or six years of hard work to finally get this three-thousand-year-old red sesame. It only sells for 100,000 spirit stones, which is really not expensive. However, I
I still hope you can exchange it for materials with equivalent earth properties.
. It's even a little bit worse, and I admit it. However, if it's too far apart, and you want to take advantage of it, don't come over and waste my time." The brocade-robed monk seemed to really want to change the things in his hands, but when he saw no one coming up, he couldn't help but
He shouted a little anxiously.
Bai Ran glanced at the others, and found that many looked greedy, but no one stood up again.
It seems that either the price is still too expensive, or I really don’t have the right materials.
Even the little fire dragon boy next to him had a look of regret on his face. He practiced genuine fire-attribute skills, and this fire essence was also very suitable for him.
Taking all this into consideration, he saw the monk in brocade robes helplessly holding up the wooden box and trying to put away the fire essence mushroom again.
Bai Ran's lips moved slightly to transmit the sound.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist. I don't know if I am interested in earth-attributed demon elixirs."
The movement of the monk in golden robes to collect the Ganoderma lucidum suddenly stopped. With a glance, he immediately discovered Bai Ran who was transmitting the message. He immediately replied with a bit of surprise:
"Fellow Taoist, do you have a demon pill? However, this is Chi Jingzhi, and it requires at least a seventh-level demon pill. For a sixth-level demon pill, you need more than two."
After Bai Ran heard this, he thought about it again.
Although he used almost all the demon elixirs to refine elixirs, he also kept some of the most valuable rare demon elixirs in his hands. He just kept some as spares because he was afraid that they would be used for other purposes in the future.
Nowadays, it is cost-effective to exchange a level 7 Ganoderma lucidum for Red Jingzhi. After all, Ganoderma lucidum can use green liquid to continue to generate fire, but the demon pill cannot generate it.
As for the value of the two, it's really hard to say.
Although the seventh-level demon elixir is also very rare in Luan Xinghai, compared with Chi Jingzhi, it is obviously far behind. But it is different in Tiannan. Not to mention the seventh-level demon elixir, it is the fifth-level and sixth-level demon elixir.
, are all things that are difficult for anyone to see. After all, there are no such high-level monsters in the Tiannan Continent.
It is fair to exchange the seven-level demon elixir for this three-thousand-year-old red sesame.
With a plan in mind, Bai Ran suddenly stood up and walked towards the brocade-robed monk.
This move made Lu Luo and Fire Dragon Boy startled. At the same time, they looked at Bai Ran in shock.
But Bai Ran walked up to the monk in brocade robes in a few steps, turned his palm, and a jade box appeared in his hand. Then he threw it directly to the monk, and he remained silent without saying a word.
The brocade-robed monk could not hold his breath. He took the jade box and opened the lid. After carefully examining it for a while, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"make a deal!"
He reached out and sealed Chi Jingzhi into the wooden box again, handed it directly to Bai Ran and said. At the same time, he also quickly put Bai Ran's jade box into the storage bag.
Bai Ran nodded, put away the wooden box as well, and returned to his original position calmly.
Lu Luo and Fire Dragon Boy's eyes were full of surprise, but they were sensible enough not to ask Bai Ran any questions, and just sent a few words of congratulations.
Bai Ran responded with a normal expression, showing no signs of any strangeness.
But at this time, Bai Ran had noticed that many Nascent Soul cultivators present were beginning to look at him again.
Apparently, he was able to accidentally obtain this red semen mushroom, which aroused the interest of many people.
However, Bai Ran didn't take it seriously. With his current magical power, unless he met a late-stage Yuanying monk, or even if a mid-stage Yuanying monk tried to attack him, he would be able to escape safely.
"Okay. The exchange with the fellow Taoist just now has been completed. How about inviting this fellow Taoist to proceed in order?" Master Tianjing suggested with a smile to the other female cultivator sitting near the monk in brocade robes.
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"Of course, I will present the treasure next." The woman in light green said gracefully. Then she stood up gently.
"I don't have such a good opportunity to get such a rare treasure as the fellow Taoist just now, but I am also proficient in the art of refining weapons, and I have refined a trapped fairy ring magic weapon that has not yet recognized its owner. As long as the final
After a little ritual of recognizing its owner, it can be used as a natal magic weapon.
I have used it. I am not boasting. Although this treasure is made of ordinary materials and is only made of gold essence and other materials, its power is definitely not small. It is very effective when used to trap enemies or protect yourself. It is a magic weapon that can be used both offensively and defensively."
The woman spoke slowly, while her long sleeves trembled slightly.
Suddenly, a white sperm ring several inches in size flew out of the woman's sleeves, growing in size and size, flickering incessantly.
The woman didn't say anything else. She pointed lightly at the ring with one hand, and the fine ring suddenly trembled. "This ring has not yet recognized its owner, so I don't have many magical powers that I can use for it. However,
All Taoist friends here are people who know what is true and what is false.
I can’t hide it from you. I plan to use this ring to exchange for a bottle of cultivation-boosting elixir used in the Nascent Soul stage. If there is any, just let me take a look at the elixir." The woman re-incarnated the Sleeping Immortal into the ring.
It was about the size of a palm, and he held it on his palm and spoke calmly.
Although each of the monks here has his or her own magic weapon, it is not impossible to also cultivate magic weapons with other supernatural powers. Moreover, such magic weapons that have not been recognized as masters can also be bought for use by disciples.
The magic weapons that the Nascent Soul monks have personally trained are naturally much stronger than those refined by the ordinary Danjie monks.
Most monks are not good at refining weapons, and there will be no difference even if they reach the Nascent Soul stage. So as soon as this magic weapon came out, many people were interested in it and came to exchange it.
The woman chose the elixir from one of them, and the exchange was completed smoothly.
It seems that although the value of this immortal ring magic weapon is far lower than that of Chi Jingzhi, it is actually an easy exchange item.
A monk below stood up automatically without waiting for Master Tianjing to greet him.
"What I took out this time is a box of star steel sand. I plan to use this..."
The exchange meeting was going on without any hiccups. One after another, the Nascent Soul cultivators took out things, all of which were rare and rare, far beyond the things Bai Ran had seen in the market before. One of these things,
Even if it makes ordinary alchemy monks bankrupt, they may not be able to win it.
At their level, it turns out that only monks of the same level can exchange for suitable items.
Of course, not everyone exchanged successfully. A few failed to exchange because the items were too rare, or the items they brought out were good, but the items they wanted to exchange were really scarce.
However, these Yuanying old weirdos are all human beings, and it is basically impossible for them to take advantage of the disparity in value exchange.
Fire Dragon Boy and Lu Luo both lined up in front of Bai Ran and took out what they exchanged.
The Fire Dragon Boy took out a three-color strange flower as big as the mouth of a bowl, which is also a material for alchemy. Although it is not as good as the red jingzhi at the beginning, it is also rare. However, he wants to exchange it for a "poison talisman"
"Wood" material, but unfortunately no one present had it. The Fire Dragon Boy had to sit down again in disappointment.
Lu Luo's exchange was very successful. He used a bottle of spiritual grass juice that Bai Ran had never heard of in exchange for a small fiery red sword whose owner he had not recognized. It was unknown who he intended to prepare it for.
After all, at his age, it is probably impossible for him to waste time training.
As soon as Lu Luo's exchange was completed, it was Bai Ran's turn.
Because not long ago, Bai Ran successfully took down the red sesame plant from the hands of the brocade-robed monk, so many people looked at him twice.
Bai Ran stood up with a normal expression, already holding two pale white jade boxes in his hands.
"I have one sixth-level demon elixir of water and fire attributes, and two Thousand Spirit Grasses. I can only exchange them for one piece of Geng Jing. If there is really no Geng Jing, and there is information about the whereabouts of the Geng Jing, you can also exchange for one item in the box."
As soon as Bai Ran finished speaking, with a shake of his hands and a flash of blue light, the two jade boxes opened their lids at the same time.
Two red and blue demon pills and two green spiritual grasses were revealed in the consciousness of the monks.
"Geng Jing?"
As soon as Bai Ran said these words, the monks around him all had strange looks in their eyes. Although these demon pills and thousand-year-old spiritual grass are precious, they are not even the slightest bit worse than Geng Jing. If you want to change them, you can probably do it.
It's just a small amount as big as a bean, and this Geng Jing is enough to do anything. However, it seems too generous to just exchange a sixth-level demon elixir and a thousand-year-old spirit grass in exchange for the news of the Geng Jing.
After all, no one here knows that news is news, and getting it is a huge difference. Because there are many heavenly materials and earthly treasures and ancient monk sites that everyone knows, but the roots of where they are located are difficult for humans and immortals to reach.
The Jedi is the place where the most vicious and evil people escape death. No matter how powerful the monk is, they cannot take it out.
The most famous example is the Falling Demon Valley in the middle of Tiannan Continent.
There is a rumored ancient battlefield. Legend has it that during the barbaric period, many ancient magicians with great supernatural powers set up strange formations and restricted the formations, and they fought with each other for unknown reasons. In the end, because of the amazing power, they even tore apart a series of
The tiny space cracks made the space in the entire valley unstable.
In the end, the ancient monks who fought all died together. The chaotic space and the existence of the ancient formation restrictions made this ancient cultivator battlefield murderous every step of the way. The Fallen Demon Valley immediately became a strange and dangerous place...
Over the years, I don’t know how many high-level monks who have the ability to control gods and pass through people have gone in to hunt for treasures because they were greedy for the ancient treasures and techniques inside. As a result, no one has ever come out alive.
As soon as this day came, the number of high-level monks who were buried in this valley one after another, not only a thousand, but also eight hundred. The various rare treasures they carried with them were also lost in the valley.
In the past ten thousand years, no one has been lucky enough to try their luck, and the Falling Demon Valley has become the most dangerous place in the south of the world.
As a result, all the monks in Tiannan knew that there were many treasures in the Dark Demon Valley, but they could only stare and swallow, and no one went to seek death.
However, it seems that this Geng Jing is indeed not known to ordinary people. Therefore, everyone in the monks looked at Bai Ran, but no one sent a message to say anything.
Bai Ran felt a little disappointed when he saw this.
I didn't come up with better treasures because I knew it was impossible to get what I needed by participating in a swap meeting. So in order to keep my wealth from being exposed, I deliberately took out these lower-valued demon elixirs and herbs. But this is the case here
There were many Nascent Soul cultivators, but they didn't even know the relevant information, which really made him a little frustrated.
He sighed secretly, glanced at the monks around him casually, frowned inadvertently, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
However, the person sat down without hesitation.
A monk below immediately took out a bunch of dark weapon refining materials and began to introduce them.
Bai Ran didn't pay attention to what the monk said, but he closed his eyes and started thinking.
If I read it correctly just now, when I glanced at Master Tianjing just now, although the other person's expression was as usual, he saw the trace of hesitation in his eyes. It seems that this Master Tianjing, even if he has a hand,
There is no Geng Jing in it, so there should be news about Geng Jing.
Bai Ran didn't bother to think about it, and immediately made a judgment in his heart.
However, he was also a calm-minded person. He did not immediately send a message to ask, but sat down pretending not to know.
He was confident that as long as he had this clue, he would always be able to get the information he needed from the other party. All he had to do was wait for the most suitable opportunity.
After another long while, the last monk finally exchanged what he needed.
Master Tianjing then walked back to the middle position and said with a smile:
"It seems that most of you Taoist friends have exchanged what they need. Those who have not exchanged it don't matter. The Yuanying Taoist friends who have come to Tiantian City now are only one or two out of ten. There will still be opportunities in the future.
, let alone others, I, Tianjing, will hold another exchange meeting on a larger scale, and I hope all fellow Taoists will continue to participate. However, before that, I also have a few things that I would like to exchange with you."
As soon as the old Taoist said this, the white light in his hands flashed continuously, and he took out seven or eight things from the storage bag in an instant, which filled the table in front of him.
When the other monks saw the items on the table, they couldn't help but be shocked and surprised.
After Bai Ran saw these things clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
There were actually seven or eight puppet monsters of different sizes placed on the table, including white wolves, green pythons, and red bull-like beings.
Although these things look like dead objects, they exude amazing aura, far better than the giant ape puppet in Bai Ran's storage bag. They look like they are at the early stage of pill formation, but they are not what is recorded in his puppet scripture.
Type. This made Bai Ran suspicious.
Could it be that this person is also a monk of the Qianzhu Sect? However, doesn’t the Qianzhu Sect have no monks above Nascent Soul? Or is this person practicing other types of puppetry?
With a thought in Bai Ran's mind, she couldn't help but stare at these puppets again, hoping to see any differences.
But before Bai Ran could notice anything strange, the fat man from the Hehuan Sect diagonally opposite had already spoken with a smile.
"Hey! Fellow Daoist Tianjing, when did you start practicing the puppet technique? Are you planning to give up on the 'Crystal Light Technique' that you originally practiced? If so, I, Lao Ju, really admire you!"
"Brother Ju is joking. I'm an old man, how can I modify any skills? These puppets were found by Pindao and some fellow Taoists in an ancient ruins not long ago. Now Nang
Being shy and poor, I can only exchange them for something. Although this thing is not very powerful for us, it can still be quite miraculous in some special occasions." Master Tianjing replied with a smile.
On the huge ring wall that was about ten feet in size and as thick as an arm, silver-white runes were clearly visible, exuding an astonishing aura.