Lin Xuan frowned. Yue'er's words sounded correct, but why did he feel strange? However, he was not in the mood to think about anything carefully. According to what the maid just said, one of the transactions was for a monk in the Dan Condensation stage.
The meeting will start soon.
When he was at Xuanfengmen, Lin Xuan was very interested in just a low-level market. He must have gained a lot here.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan walked out quickly.
There are many monks on the street, but nine out of ten are in the foundation-building stage. It seems that this so-called invitation letter is actually not difficult to obtain.
Myolie found out the location of the trade fair very clearly, and Lin Xuan arrived at an attic without much effort.
Although this building is also a wooden structure, it is extremely huge and covers an area of thousands of feet. However, Lin Xuan has seen many strange buildings, so naturally he will not be surprised.
The attic looked majestic. There were two immortal cultivators in their early thirties standing at the gate, wearing red robes. When they saw Lin Xuan walking slowly, they both bent down and saluted. One of them said respectfully: "Welcome, senior."
To support the exchange meeting between tutors, according to the rules, two hundred crystal stones need to be paid."
"Two hundred crystals?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, but since it was a rule, he had no intention of distinguishing it. Anyway, to him, it was just drizzle. He stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag.
In the twilight, a small pile of crystal stones appeared in front of the opponent.
The man scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the number was correct. The smile on his face became more kind: "Senior is so generous. Please come in quickly. I wish you can exchange the items you need inside."
As he spoke, he opened the door enthusiastically. Lin Xuan nodded and stepped in without hesitation.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. I really hope that all monks can be as reasonable as this senior. To participate in private trade fairs, you need to pay crystal stones. Although this is an unwritten rule in Mangshan, not every cultivator in the alchemy stage
They are all so easy to talk to, but when they meet those who are messy and troublesome, they are the disciples who are the gatekeepers.
After Lin Xuan entered the gate, a boy immediately came over to guide him and led him to a wide hall.
Lin Xuan looked around and saw that this hall was about hundreds of feet wide and was extremely gorgeously decorated.
However, there are not many monks, only twenty or thirty.
When Lin Xuan saw it, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but as the saying goes, when you come, take care of yourself. Although the scale of this trade fair is not satisfactory, Lin Xuan has no reason to leave in a hurry.
Let's take a look, maybe there will be unexpected gains.
With this thought in mind, Lin Xuan calmly sat down on a chair.
At the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness and began to look at the monks around him.
"Huh?"
Lin Xuan raised his brows, with a bit of surprise on his face. There were a total of twenty-two immortal cultivators, most of whom were in the Alchemy Stage. However, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman among them who was a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator.
This woman is very ordinary regardless of her appearance and figure. She is the kind of person who is easily forgotten when thrown into a crowd. However, at this time, everyone here is a master of the Condensation Stage, and she, a small Foundation Establishment Stage monk, is very attractive.
People pay attention.
As if aware of Lin Xuan's gaze, the woman turned around and glared at him fiercely.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on his face. The world of cultivating immortals was very hierarchical, and monks in the foundation-building stage dared to show their claws and claws to him. This kind of thing had never been heard of, let alone seen!
Lin Xuan showed interest on his face, but he also looked back.
"Haha, it seems that this is the first time for fellow Taoist to see this Jin Ling girl." A warm voice reached his ears. Lin Xuan turned around and saw a white-faced old man sitting next to him. He was about fifty.
Early stage, around the middle stage of pill condensation.
"What fellow Taoist said is true. Lin has been practicing hard in the cave in recent years and has only recently come out to walk around." Lin Xuan clasped his fists and spoke in a very friendly manner.
"It's no wonder. This Jin Ling girl has also appeared in the world of immortal cultivation not long ago. No wonder fellow Taoists don't recognize her."
"Oh, is this girl very famous?" Lin Xuan had a look of disapproval on his face, she was just a foundation-building immortal cultivator.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't say this nonsense. If Miss Jin hears it, it won't lead to a fatal disaster, but it will cause a big trouble out of thin air." The white-faced old man winked and moved his lips slightly.
It has been changed to voice transmission.
"Oh?" Lin Xuan's face became more and more interested: "Does this girl have a great background?"
"Fellow Taoist, what you expected is correct. Although this girl's cultivation has only reached the foundation building stage, she is the direct granddaughter of Old Monster Jin. Moreover, it is said that she has a rare pure metallic spiritual root, so the old monster loves her very much." The white-faced old man said.
The voice was transmitted slowly, with a look of envy on his face.
"Purely metallic?"
Lin Xuan raised his brows and felt a little surprised. As we all know, the so-called spiritual roots have the attributes of the five elements, with one of them being the main one, but there are more or less impurities.
It is said that this kind of pure spiritual root has undergone some kind of special mutation. The probability is so low that it makes people speechless. It cannot be said to be better than the Holy Spirit root. However, if you practice certain special techniques, its power will be far beyond imagination!
As for Old Monster Jin, Lin Xuan didn't pay much attention to him. He was probably only a Nascent Soul Stage monk. With his magical powers, he naturally had nothing to worry about.
"This woman has special qualifications, and it is only a matter of time before she enters the stage of condensation. What's more, there is an old monster with great powers behind her who is doting on her. Therefore, even our seniors have to give way to this woman when we meet her."
"That's it." Lin Xuan nodded, but he didn't take it to heart.
After waiting for about another stick of incense, several cultivators came one after another. There were already twenty-seven cultivators participating in the trade fair. Although Lin Xuan was still too few, it was finally better than before.
After waiting for a while, no new people came in. The monks who arrived first were already a little impatient. A monk in a fiery red robe stood up and hugged the others: "Welcome to Huoxuan Pavilion, fellow Taoists, Lei Lei.
You are justified here. The real Mangshan event has not officially begun yet, but Lei also took this opportunity to conduct a private transaction, hoping that everyone can exchange for what they need."
Having said this, he paused and glanced at the crowd: "Well, the number of fellow Taoists who came is a little less than I expected. Since there are only about twenty people, we don't need to use an auction. All Taoists,
One by one, friends will take out the treasures they brought, introduce their functions, and then the exchange can begin. I wonder which fellow Taoist is willing to volunteer to take the lead for everyone."
Of course, Lin Xuan would not be the first to take action. Instead, he released his spiritual consciousness and glanced at the host of the exchange meeting. Yes, he was an immortal cultivator in the late stage of condensation, and the demon power in his body was very powerful. I don't know what kind of attribute it was.