The concentration monk looked at Lin Yu with an unhappy expression. If his eyes could kill, Lin Yu would have died many times by now.
First of all, Lin Yu didn't understand etiquette and didn't even salute to himself. This was a great disrespect to himself. Then there was the woman next to him. How could such a pure and pure fairy stand next to others?
This should be my thing!
"Poor guy, not only are you extremely poor, you are also blind!"
The concentration monk said coldly, a ball of energy suddenly ignited in his hand, and he was about to attack Lin Yu immediately.
Lin Yu stood there with an indifferent expression, waiting for this man to make a move.
At this moment, a figure flew over in the air. It was an old man with a white beard, carrying a faint energy of Juding.
When everyone felt the powerful aura of Juding, they hurriedly bowed and saluted. The monk Ningshen even had a layer of sweat on his forehead. He quickly withdrew his magic power and bowed down respectfully.
"I have met senior, and I would like to greet you senior..." Everyone replied together.
Meng Jie could see clearly that the hand of the Ningshen cultivator who withdrew his magic power trembled slightly. This was the disadvantage of quickly withdrawing his power, which caused some pain.
What Meng Jie saw was not these, but the ring on the hand of the monk Ning Shen. At this moment, the man had no intuition. When Meng Jie moved slightly, the next moment a silent energy enveloped the ring of the monk Ning Shen.
, fell into the hands of Meng Jie.
This ring is also something that identifies the owner. Not to mention that it cannot be taken away by others, even if it is touched by others, it will be instantly sensed. However, Mengjie managed to do so without being noticed.
The concentrated man just felt confused and didn't feel anything else.
Without even looking at these people, the Juding cultivator rolled up his sleeves and walked in.
At this time, Lin Yu also pulled Meng Jie in with the old man, and paid a thousand high-grade spiritual stones at the door.
The monk Ning Shen didn't expect that the two people in front of him actually went in. At this moment, he felt even more unhappy. He thought to himself that these two poor ghosts were refuting my words. They were really looking for death.
“Do you two think it’s amazing that you can afford the tickets?
Huh! Even people like you can only watch when we get inside, there is nothing to trade at all, huh! It’s just a shame.”
The monk Ning Shen followed him unhappily.
Lin Yu and Meng Jie stopped at this time and looked at the man calmly. Meng Jie had already told Lin Yu about Meng Jie's action. Lin Yu was a little surprised by this, but he also agreed with Meng Jie's approach.
"I don't bother you to worry about whether we have trading energy, are you jealous of us?
Or are you too poor and want us to help you find the spiritual stone?"
Lin Yu asked calmly.
Hearing Lin Yu's words, the man suddenly became stern and frowned. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to talk back. This was obviously a challenge to his majesty.
"I'll scare you to death if I show my wealth. It's because you are poor that your thoughts are restricted. If I show my spiritual stone, I will crush you to death."
As the monk Ningshen spoke, he grabbed the spirit stone in the ring.
At first this person was still very domineering, but the next moment he was stunned. When he felt the ring with his mind, he felt nothing. He quickly lowered his head and looked at it. At this moment, his finger was empty, and the ring was gone.
"Well?
...where is my ring?
Where’s the ring?”
The monk Ningshen panicked instantly. You must know that this ring contains the entire sect's belongings. As an elder, he is just a pawn of the sect leader. Now that the ring is lost, isn't this fatal?
"Who took my ring?
Who took my ring?"
The concentrating monk's name was Chen Qiang. At this time, he was completely panicked. He kept looking left and right, and at the same time looking at his clothes. The previous feeling of superiority disappeared instantly. At this moment, he was like a clown, and he was about to cry.
The surrounding monks didn't understand why this happened. Did he do this deliberately or did he really lose it? It was the first time in his life that he heard that the ring was lost, so everyone hurriedly stepped back again.
"Hey! Are you going to take out the spiritual stone and crush us to death?
What is this for?
Isn’t it because you can’t even afford the tickets?
If you can't afford it, just be practical and don't always want to look down on others with all your teeth, otherwise you will only be embarrassed."
Lin Yu said lightly, then turned and left.
"Ant, you are looking for death!"
The monk Ningshen had never experienced such humiliation before. He instantly became angry and raised his fists to hit someone.
"Stop, this is the center of the trade fair. If you dare to take action, someone will kill you the next moment."
Although the guard at the door only had Jindan cultivation, his tone was not kind at all.
Of course Chen Qiang knew that there must be a powerful person in charge of the trade fair, otherwise he would not be able to continue, and he suddenly felt weak.
At this time, Lin Yu and Meng Jie entered the trade fair in a big way.
This trading place is not big. There are dozens of powerful people sitting inside at this moment. The scene is very quiet. Lin Yu takes a cursory glance. There are three people who gather together and more than a dozen Nian Shen here. The rest are Ning Shen, Hua Shen, and Yuan Shen.
There are very few infant monks.
No one spoke. Lin Yu and Meng Jie also found a seat and sat down, waiting quietly for the start.
Half an hour later, the concentration monk at the door came in and saw Lin Yu and Meng Jie. However, Chen Qiang did not dare to act recklessly here, so he could only find a place to sit down, in order to find his ring.
At this time, an old man came out from behind, followed by a maid in Xiayi, holding a plate in her hand.
"Everyone, I think everyone has been waiting impatiently and wants to see this magical jade slip. Although there are still a few hours until the official start, I can let everyone take a look at this thing first."
The old man waved slightly as he spoke, and at this moment the maid came to the front.
At this time, all the monks at the scene concentrated their energy and let go of their spiritual consciousness to look over.
The box slowly opened, and a shiny jade slip suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. Meng Jie could see at a glance that it was real. It was the jade slip she had picked up before, and she hurriedly transmitted the message.
Gave it to Lin Yu.
"Brother Lin, this is true."
"Have you found the person who imprisoned you before?
Is it this trade fair?"
Lin Yu asked through a message.
"Not sure yet, let's wait and see!"
Mengjie was really not sure about this at the moment.
Lin Yu nodded and said nothing. At this moment, the jade box slowly closed on the stage.
"Everyone, the jade box is placed here. It cannot be traded for the time being. We will trade together in a few hours. Now you can make other transactions first. We can ensure the safety of your transactions here. You don't have to consider the issue of fairness."
The old man said slowly, then reached out and closed the jade box.
Everyone also understands why this is the case. To put it bluntly, the purpose of trade fairs is to sell more tickets and obtain the maximum profit. This is also reasonable, because many trade fairs also make money in this way.
Of course, Lin Yu wouldn't say anything more. He was quietly waiting for the transaction to begin. Just when Lin Yu was about to look away, he suddenly felt a faint pattern between the old man's fingers, which immediately aroused Lin Yu's attention.
Yu's idea.
The jade box itself has formation prohibitions, but why does the old man still have formation energy in his hand?