The Lijing Tower exchange meeting was a big scene. There were seven large wooden tables in the hall, and there were more than thirty people around each table, half of them were martial arts disciples and Houtian warriors.
Xue Tong gave up Kui Shou Shield and Mo Ying Sword in exchange for a batch of medicinal plants. The elixirs were used to refine second and third grade elixirs. They would always come in handy in the future to improve his alchemy skills.
Liang Su, Yu Changchun, Lu Yangzi, Du Qingyun, Luo Guantong, Cheng Song, and Kong Weihuan are all acquired warriors with considerable strength and even reputation. The number of spiritual materials and techniques in the storage bags of the seven people is astonishing. When Xue Tong saw that someone wanted to exchange the inner elixir of a demonic python at its peak stage for a thousand-year-old cold inkstone bamboo, he immediately took action and exchanged it.
He sat down at a table that had not been changed before and took out a "Ground Bamboo Shoot". Luo Guantong and Du Qingyun each had three kinds of natural elixirs in their storage bags, many of which were repeated.
"I can only exchange the Dilang Bamboo Shoot for one of the Tianpei Fruit, Purple Lin Grass, and Fengqi Vine. If you have this elixir, if you don't like the Dilang Bamboo Shoot and want to exchange it for a spiritual stone or something else, you can do it." Discuss." Xue Tong said in a deep voice.
At this time, the transaction will gradually get better, and it is time to take the initiative.
"Oh", "Eh", "Tsk".
Under the bright light of the stone lamp, the one-foot-long crystal-clear tender bamboo shoots immediately attracted waves of admiration.
"Fellow Taoist, can you consider selling or exchanging it for something else? I have two bags of iron essence in my hand, worth 90,000." The speaker was an old man in the middle of the day after tomorrow. It seemed that he wanted to buy it for his disciples or children and grandchildren.
Xue Tong shook his head, "I will only change the three things I just mentioned."
He waited for half an hour, and seven or eight warriors who refused to give up tried to exchange objects or spiritual stones, but he refused.
At this time, the exchange meeting was coming to an end, and some people were relaxed. Xue Tong took the opportunity to use spiritual stones to buy a rare warrior-stage demon carving beast corpse.
The vulture in his spiritual pet bag has grown to a height of two feet, and it regularly eats the gallbladders of demonic snakes in the martial arts stage. Devouring demonic birds is also conducive to their strong growth.
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"Fellow Taoist, stay!"
Xue Tongfang came out of Lijing Tower and was stopped by a middle-aged man who was at the top of the martial arts world. "My fellow Taoist's ground wave bamboo shoots haven't come out yet. I know a friend who has something that my fellow Taoist wants."
Xue Tong's eyes lit up, "What kind of elixir is it? I don't know how to change it?"
"My friend's Purple Lin grass, I picked an extra one during the collection, and sold it at a high price or exchanged it for the barrier-removing elixir." The middle-aged man said.
Xue Tong's heart was moved. It was not that he didn't have the elixir of the Barrier-Removing Pill. Luo Guantong had three items in his storage bag. Among them, a lot of seven-color Ganoderma lucidum was sold to Dayuemen Dou Jing at market price.
Changing the spirit stone is Xue Tong's first choice. The barrier-breaking pill is still far away from him, but it needs to be kept for later use to avoid the effort of searching for it in the future.
"How many spiritual stones are you willing to sell?" Xue Tong asked.
"One hundred and fifty thousand"
The price of 150,000 yuan was double the normal market price of 70,000 yuan. Jinluan Trading Company, which was famous for robbing people, only received 80,000 yuan and sold it for 100,000 yuan.
Xue Tong was really willing to be slaughtered in his heart. One hundred and fifty thousand is one hundred and fifty thousand, and the spiritual stone is not a problem, but he still looked embarrassed, "I'll give it a try, where can I trade it?"
"Bai Miao Valley Dongshan Courtyard" the middle-aged man said.
"Oh," Xue Tong rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll see you at Bai Miao Valley tomorrow at noon."
"Fellow Taoist, please be happy! Don't forget the broker's fee of five thousand spirit stones." The man said.
"Well, it's indispensable when closing the deal." Xue Tong agreed quickly, and the surprised expression that flitted across the man's face could not escape his eyes.
Xuanmen transactions are often conducted on third-party territory. As a weakling, Xue Tong agreed to go to Bai Miao Valley to surprise the man. The man looked at Xue Tong's retreating back and sighed: "After all, he is still a young boy."
Xue Tong heard about Bai Miao Valley and knew that the person who wanted to trade was Xi Zhongkang, whom he had met before. He was deeply impressed by both Xi Zhongkang and the manager Fu Yong. The two of them deliberately released the news about Shen An, which hurt him a lot.
"Forget it about making dirty money. If you use your bad brains, you can't blame me!"
"Xi Zhongkang was in charge of the post. The middle-aged man was probably a guest of the Xi family. He would act according to the opportunity during exchanges and look for opportunities to kill people."
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Bai Miao Valley.
Dongshan Yuan is located on a hill to the east of Four Seasons Garden. It is in a remote location. A mountain trail is connected to the main road half a mile in front of the courtyard.
Xue Tong climbed up the stairs and asked the middle-aged man: "Is the Taoist Master Xi Valley's guest? Buying a magical elixir is so complicated."
The middle-aged man looked embarrassed and forced a smile, "Master Xi Valley attaches great importance to me. I am a guest of Bai Miao Valley. Please visit Mao Yu."
"Don't worry, Taoist Master Luo. Master Xi Valley has been in Khotanfeng for many years, and as a steward, he is reliable."
In fact, Mao Yu was not sure whether the transaction was reliable. He estimated that killing people and stealing goods would not be a problem. He might ask for more, but since he was a guest, he could not help but do things for the benefactor.
"Well, Luo thought so too, so that's why I came."
The housekeeper was waiting at the courtyard gate. Mao Yu said hello and went straight away.
Except for Xi Zhongkang and Fu Yong, there was no one else in the small courtyard. Xue Tong was secretly amused. The level of his cultivation was not high, but it brought many benefits. It was expected that Xi Zhongkang in the middle period of the day after tomorrow would not bother to set up a trap, so he must have thought that it was more than enough to defeat him.
Xue Tong was still not careless. He swept his consciousness and confirmed that there was no abnormality on the ground and wall. He felt relieved.
"I heard from Mao Keqing that fellow Taoist Luo is going to buy the purple lin grass in this valley?" Xi Zhongkang said carelessly.
"Yes, Valley Master Xi, can I have a look at the goods?"
"Of course," Xi Zhongkang said, taking out a brocade box from his arms and opening the lid.
A fresh scent of grass and trees came to my nostrils. There was a small purple grass in the box, full and moist, with three white lines on the leaves, which was about to reach half of its length.
"Well, good! There are 155,000 spiritual stones in the bag, please click it with Valley Master Xi."
Fu Yong took the bag of spirit stones and poured it on the table. There were not too many spirit stones but not too many.
"Aren't you worried that I won't deliver the goods after taking the money?" Xi Zhongkang asked.
"That's not to say, as a Valley Master, how could he do such a shameless thing for 150,000 spirit stones."
Xue Tong thought to himself: "One hundred and fifty thousand is a huge fortune for you. The late Houtian that I destroyed is worth this little, so it's not hard to say."
He rolled up his sleeves and put the purple lin grass into his bag.
"Haha, well said!" After Xi Zhongkang finished speaking, he winked at Fu Yong.
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Luo has an extra bamboo shoot, and Bai Miao Valley intends to buy it at the market price," Fu Yong said.
"The bamboo shoots below need to be kept and exchanged for other elixirs. I can't redeem them."
"Sure enough, it's here!" Xue Tong said in his heart.
"To be precise, if you don't sell the bamboo shoots, you won't be able to leave!" Fu Yong's face darkened.
"Hey, to be precise, if you want to cause trouble and insist on putting treasure in my pocket, I won't object." Xue Tong laughed sarcastically.
"Seeking death!" Fu Yong's expression suddenly changed and he grabbed it with one hand.
Xue Tong turned slightly sideways, avoiding his vital points. The light curtain of his body protection and the close-body Gang Demon Qi shield suddenly formed. Fu Yong scratched the light curtain with one claw, and immediately felt that he had grabbed a ball of extremely sticky mud. The force of his claws Once stagnant, you can no longer move forward even half a minute.
"You made the wrong calculation." Xue Tong shook his head.
Suddenly, the wind of the fist was strong, and a punch was thrown out.
Fu Yong knew something was wrong when he heard the fist wind. His face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't avoid it. The ghost evil fist blasted away the light curtain in front of him and hit his chest solidly.
Fu Yong didn't even have time to spit out a word before he flew out.
"Fu Yong is so inexperienced?" Xi Zhongkang had the impression that he could not defeat Fu Yong within five moves.
Before he fully understood, Xue Tong said coldly: "Master Xi, do you still recognize me?"
After Xue Tong finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed.
The most difficult part of the disguise technique is the eyes. Eyes are the window to the spirit. Xue Tong's mental power is so strong that it is impossible for Xi Zhongkang to detect any abnormality in the eyes he pretends.
"You are..." Xi Zhongkang felt as if he had seen this look before.
"Shen An collapsed at Yang's Pharmacy. Does the Valley Master remember it? Were you the one who released the news at that time?"
"Oh, you are Taoist Master Yang Shijie!"
"Shen An's death in the wilderness was probably your fault."
"No, no! Shen An died in Luan Jing's hands." A glimmer of hope arose in Xi Zhongkang's heart. It would be best if Xue Tong came to avenge Shen An.
"So you are secretly communicating with Luan Jing?" Xue Tong asked with a thought.
"No way, I am from Zhanxing Pavilion. How dare I secretly communicate with Quexian Palace? Luan Jing is offering a reward. I don't want it for nothing." Xi Zhongkang explained hurriedly.
"How about taking back the 150,000 spiritual stones from Taoist Master Yang, and giving away the purple lin grass for free?"
"I only want your head!" Xue Tong asked if he would let Xi Zhongkang live one more moment.
Xi Zhongkang retreated violently, but Xue Tong's claws were faster, and he smashed Xi Zhongkang's head with one claw.
With a wave of his sleeve, three magic weapon-level bone nails were shot into the back of the housekeeper who fled into the courtyard.
He took back the spirit stone, took off the three people's storage bags, and set a fire in Dongshan Courtyard, burning the corpses and the room.
By the time the deposed ambassador's office received the news, Xue Tong's escape could no longer be traced.
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"Brother Wei Xian is here, please hurry up!"
Xue Tong followed the mold given by Wei Geng and changed back to the appearance of Wei Wuyan.
"Well, how are the arrangements going?" Xue Tong asked.
"Everything has been arranged. We have rented a large enough garden on West 18th Street. We are waiting for Brother Wei Xian to come over. We can move at any time."
Xue Tong moved to Zhan Tiansheng's newly rented garden and asked for advice on how to plant medicine.
The Zhan brothers and sisters knew everything and explained it carefully.
Rumors spread wildly in Tianfeng City that an unknown cultivator from outside had killed the owner of Baiqiao Valley.
However, with the grand opening of the Medicinal Materials Fair, the news was quickly buried. There were rumors that this Medicinal Materials Fair would most likely be the last one before the Human-Barbarian War.
The Zhan brothers and sisters traveled back and forth between the medicine garden and the trade fair. For the first time in many years, they finally bought all the medicine seedlings and seeds they wanted. They were overjoyed.
"Is the capital enough?" Xue Tong asked.
"That's enough, that's enough. Fifty thousand is enough. Seventy-two thousand is enough. If you make money in the future, half of your brother will definitely keep it." Zhan Tiansheng was very emotional and felt like he was swearing.
"Of course I believe you are safe. Brother Zhan, don't always worry about sharing. Use it when necessary. In addition, your brother and sister also need to pay close attention to their cultivation. I still have a few boxes of Hunyuan Pills for you."
The bags of Xi Zhongkang and the three of them contained many elixirs suitable for the Zhan brothers and sisters. Xue Tong did not dare to give too many, so he only gave three boxes.
The Zhan brothers and sisters were too low in cultivation. Zhan Tian was born in the late martial arts apprenticeship and Zhan Yi was in the middle martial arts apprenticeship. As a result, they were often bullied.
"It's impossible!" Zhan Tiansheng refused.
"Don't get hung up on these little things. Fortunately, you two are generally considered locals. Khotanfeng is a big medicine-growing city. It has complete rules and messy things will be much less."
"But one thing, I said last time, don't mention to anyone that we met."
"I'm going to Jiyuan City and come back in a few years."
Xue Tong explained clearly, gave the elixir to Zhan Yi, and said goodbye to the brother and sister.
Of course he will not go to Jiyuan, he will stay in Tianfeng and cause trouble for Luan Jing.
