Ye Xing only has one goal now, which is to find out that the force from Tianxing Kingdom has defected to the enemy. The mole does not have to be removed, but he must clearly know who the mole is.
Ye Xing changed the subject and asked, "Senior brother, where can casual cultivators like you and me buy desirable items?"
The monk from the Tang Dynasty chuckled and said, "Of course! I am here this time to participate in a small underground trade fair. The trade fair in Shanglin City in five days will be hosted by the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty, but there will be an underground trade fair for casual cultivators tomorrow night. trade fair.”
Ye Xing asked hurriedly, "I don't know how to participate? Are there any procedures required?"
The man glanced at Ye Xing and saw that Ye Xing was only at the peak of the eighth level of Qi refining, which was lower than his own ninth level. However, he looked rich with gold jewelry all over his body. He chuckled and said, "Follow me." Just go together, it's a small trade fair to exchange what you have. Whatever you want, you'd better prepare some spiritual stones! Money is not of much use."
Ye Xing looked a little embarrassed and muttered, "I still have some money! But I don't have any spiritual stones!"
The man next to him smiled and said, "For a monk, there is no difference between silver and stones on the ground!"
Ye Xing hurriedly protected his chest and smiled deliberately, "Which of you has as much money as a stone, give some to me?!"
Everyone present burst out laughing. Who doesn’t want money? ! Cultivation also requires food and drink, right? At least now you still need money for food and accommodation.
That night, Ye Xing stayed in the same inn with these casual cultivators from the Tang Dynasty. The so-called inn was a manor. They were all rooms with curtains. They were very small and quite expensive.
The next night, Ye Xing followed several monks to a small and remote manor in the northeast of Shanglin City.
Someone came out to take a look. Many of them knew each other. Only Ye Xing was a stranger, but he was also a low-level monk. He didn't ask any questions and took him inside directly.
Ye Xing counted secretly, there were about thirty people, all low-level monks in the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining. Only the master was higher, and he was only at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining.
The owner of the manor said, "Comrades, today's small trade fair will begin now. Everyone will take out their own items and then name the items they want to exchange. If we can agree on the deal, we will trade. If we can't, let it go. In the manor, I can guarantee that I am not responsible for your safety when you come out of the manor."
Everyone echoed, "Of course! Of course! That's how trade fairs are, just trade after you agree." Everyone sat on the carpet in front of their own small table.
The owner of the manor said, "Then I'll go first. This is an ancient book. I can't understand it! But it should be useful to get it from the relics of an ancient monk. I want to exchange it for a purple water chestnut, preferably a older one." ." After saying that, he took out an old ancient scripture from his arms and placed it on the coffee table.
Several monks walked over and looked through it. They really couldn't understand it. They shook their heads and returned to their original place. Purple water chestnut grass is not rare. It is the main material for refining high-level Qi Refining Pills, but it is rare in older years.
Ye Xing also walked over and opened it, and found that it was indeed an ancient text, but it should have been copied by later generations. It was obvious that the history was not very long, but the content was about the insights of cultivating Taoism. It might be of some use, but really Not big, so I gave up.
Seeing that no one wanted it, the owner of the manor put away the ancient book and looked at the person on the right, "Brother Taoist, it's your turn."
It was an old man with snow-white hair. He was only in the middle of the eighth level of Qi refining. The old man slowly took out the cloth bag from a bag and unfolded it. There was a fruit inside. It was crystal red and fragrant. It was a rare fire spirit fruit. It was a fire spirit fruit. The attribute monk wants most.
The old man glanced at everyone and said, "I got this Fire Spirit Fruit in a remote place last month. I want to exchange it for a high-grade water-attributed Qi Pill! No need to mention other conditions."
There was a fire attribute cultivator among the crowd who stared at the Fire Spirit Fruit and swallowed hard.
Ye Xing also wants it, because there are thousands of kinds of elixirs in a small space, but this kind of spirit fruit is not available, because the fire spirit fruit is very special, very rare, a kind of spiritual fruit that the tree will die after picking the fruit, and the conditions of the core will be suitable in the future. One tree will grow, and only two fruits will be produced. Then as soon as the fruit is picked, the fruit tree will die.
After thinking about it, as the saying goes that wealth should not be revealed, Ye Xing decided not to do it yet. Remember that the old man's aura may not necessarily make a deal, so he would find an opportunity to exchange it privately.
Sure enough, no one could win the high-grade water-attributed Qi Pill for a long time, and the deal failed again.
The owner of the manor looked at the middle-aged monk next to the old man again, "Brother Taoist, it's your turn!"
The middle-aged monk first scanned the crowd, took out a large piece of something from his arms, put it on the coffee table, and said, "This is a weapon-refining material obtained from a piece of spiritual mineral vein. It should be the legendary array stone." , I don’t know if it’s true or not, I can’t guarantee it. I want to change to the Ziji Dan, which has excellent curative effect on people who are possessed by evil spirits.”
Purple Pill is one of the most important pills for self-defense for monks. If there is something wrong with the practice, taking one pill will most likely straighten out the chaos of the true energy and get rid of the predicament of being obsessed.
Several people walked over, picked it up, looked at it, and then put it down. They thought it was of no use and said nothing.
Ye Xing recognized this object at a glance. It was indeed a formation stone. For a long time, no one checked it again. It must be that no one else wanted it.
Ye Xing pretended, walked over, picked it up, fiddled with it for a while, and then said softly, "It's very similar to what my master said. I don't know if it's true. I'll replace it with a Ziji Pill. Give it to my master to bring to the little one." Give it a gift.”
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded. Ye Xing took out a small jade bottle from his arms, which contained a high-grade Ziji Dan.
Ye Xing's body completely blocked other people's sight, but the middle-aged man could see it clearly. He immediately took it and put it in his arms. He pushed it with both hands and said with a smile, "This is yours."
Ye Xing picked up the heavy stone, wrapped it in cloth, held it in his hand, and returned to his seat.
Next, the monks took out their belongings one by one and said what they wanted. Some of them were successful, and some were not.
When it was Ye Xing's turn, Ye Xing took out a spiritual grass and said, "This is a pearl-dropping grass I got on the way here. It's very old. I want to exchange it for some Geng gold to make a handy spiritual weapon. "
The spiritual weapon refined with Geng Gold will have an amplifying effect on the use of spiritual energy. In fact, it is also a must-have in the formation disk.
The owner of the manor passed by, picked up the pearl grass, looked at it for a long time, smelled it several times, nodded, put down a small piece of stuff, and then took away the pearl grass. Ye Xing quickly put away the small piece. Geng gold, put it in your arms.
Then came the second round. Each time, one person took out an object and said what he wanted to exchange. Some were very precious, while some were common. Anyway, some were sold, and some were not interested.
Ye Xing only made two moves, and he couldn't attract too much attention now, so he didn't exchange anything anymore. To be honest, he really didn't need spiritual herbs and the like.
When it was the third round, a young monk took out a gun. It was not a long gun used by warriors, but a short musket, a hot weapon used by the Tianxing Army.
He said, "This is the equipment of the Tianxing Army that I bought from a monk from the Tianxing Kingdom who came to the Tang Dynasty. Its usage is unknown, but the Tianxing Army can use it to defeat the hundreds of thousands of armies of the Tang and Yuan Dynasties. This thing is powerful ah!"
Everyone was shocked at first and then excited. When they saw this legendary weapon, they stepped forward one by one and fumbled around for a long time. Some even picked it up and smelled it for a long time. Because the usage was unclear, they finally put it down and returned to their seats.
A monk in strange clothes touched it for a long time and said to the young monk, "Brother Taoist, what do you want to change?"
The young monk said, "I want to exchange for three enhancement pills, only those of the sixth grade!"
The strange-looking monk groped for a while and said, "This thing is exquisitely designed, extremely well-processed, and extremely hard. The details must be carefully considered. Although I don't know how to use it, the fact that the Tianxing Army has this thing shows that there is a person behind it." An extremely powerful weapon refiner!"
Everyone nodded, this thing is definitely not something that ordinary people can process, but the Tianxing Army can have one man per man, and with this, they can kill hundreds of thousands of armies of Datang and Dayuan without leaving any trace behind.
The weird monk picked it up and put it down again, sighing and saying, "If this weapon uses spiritual stones or spiritual energy as an attack method, it will be a nightmare for us monks! It is said that many martial kings of the Holy Spirit Sect have also died from this weapon Under the attack, the low-level monks are unable to resist!"
All the monks exclaimed, "Is it really so powerful?"
The weird monk groped again and said calmly, "Of course, if the spiritual energy bomb can be used as a weapon and penetrated into the monk's body, the internal energy will be disordered immediately. If uncontrolled spiritual energy breaks out in the body, then there must be something wrong." Death without life is equivalent to a monk's self-destruction, which is still self-destruction that cannot be restrained."
The monks exclaimed again, "This is really terrible!"
