This time Qin Fengming was able to expose the middle-grade magic stone so blatantly because he discovered that this exchange meeting was jointly organized by the two major demon sects.
Although these two sects are both sects that focus on imitating the magical powers of ancient mythical beasts, one is a righteous sect and the other is a demonic sect.
Most of the divine beasts imitated by the Demon God Sect are real creatures from the demon world, and there are many techniques that imitate the supernatural powers of demons. However, Qilin Mountain imitates the divine beast Qilin, and is extremely strict with the spiritual beasts of the same level. The techniques are also very step-by-step and extremely righteous. resemblance
Therefore, the two sects belong to the two major alliances of good and evil.
When practicing magic, magic stones are the first choice. Therefore, Qin Fengming thought about it and finally took out the middle-grade magic stone.
With such a huge temptation, he doesn’t have to worry about not being able to exchange for what he needs.
Just before Qin Fengming walked back to Lan Xueer, the jade token he just held in his hand began to flash rapidly.
I saw the numbers above flashing one after another and changing constantly.
Qin Fengming, who sat down, couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that so many monks had what they needed in their hands?
You must know that whether the materials Qin Fengming needs at this time or the materials Bing'er needs for his natal magic weapon, they are extremely precious things in this world. With Qin Fengming's constant opportunities, he has not been able to find them. It is really unreasonable that so many monks can exist.
After randomly selecting a number, Qin Fengming immediately found the monk's location.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have the weapon-refining materials that Qin needs in your hands?" Qin Fengming asked straight to the point without any hesitation.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, my surname is Wei Nai, I am a monk from the Black Snake Valley. To be honest with you, I don't have the precious refining materials you need in my hands. However, a big returning pill in my hand has a great effect on your and my cultivation. I wonder if it can be compared with Taoism." Friends, exchange it for the middle-grade magic stone."
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, it seems a little unreasonable to want to redeem Qin's hundred middle-grade magic stones for a mere big return pill, right?"
Although the Great Return Pill is also a pill that enhances the cultivation level of the infant monks, its value is only three to four hundred thousand. A hundred middle-grade magic stones cannot be exchanged for a million spiritual stones at this time, and it is still valuable but not available.
The company communicated with several monks who transformed into infants, but no one could come up with the precious materials listed by Qin Fengming. However, there were three monks among them who could come up with a piece of what Bing'er's natal magic weapon needed, but the value was hard to match a hundred pieces. Compared with quality magic stone
It wasn't until a monk in black clothes and a bamboo hat came directly to Qin Fengming and handed him a storage ring that Qin Fengming finally felt happy.
This monk's whole body was shrouded in a layer of magic mist. His specific cultivation level could not be seen from the outside. Unless Qin Fengming used his magical power to forcefully invade with his spiritual consciousness, it would be extremely difficult to see his face clearly.
When Qin Fengming saw the items in the storage box, he became very excited.
There turned out to be one of the main ingredients for Bing'er's natal magic weapon, and the quantity was extremely large. There was no problem in refining 3,600 flying needles.
But Qin Fengming's excitement has not faded yet. A hoarse voice has already reached his ears: "Here are the materials. Your Excellency's mere hundred spiritual stones are hard to exchange for. I don't know what you plan to use to fill them up."
When Qin Fengming recorded the exchange of items, he had already greatly reduced the materials needed for this book. Otherwise, it would inevitably attract the attention of other monks. However, the amount that the monks in front of him took out was extremely large.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, let's see if these can be exchanged for fellow Taoist's gifts."
Qin Fengming showed no signs of unusualness, and the same storage ring appeared in his hand, and he handed it to the monk in front of him.
The monk took it, glanced at it, and his figure couldn't help but trembled. He tried his best to stabilize himself and stood still. Without saying anything, he cupped his fist at Qin Fengming and quickly retreated towards the distance.
As Qin Fengming's magic stone was redeemed, the jade token in his hand suddenly dimmed, and the flashing numbers on it disappeared without any warning.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming was startled, but in an instant he understood that all the monks in this cave were under the attention of the monks from the two major sects. No matter who had a transaction, the other party would immediately activate the ban.
Sure enough, when Qin Fengming looked at his middle-grade magic stone on the white crystal wall, it had disappeared.
Smiling slightly, Qin Fengming stood up again and came to the old organizer. The old man came forward and said: "Qin still has a hundred middle-grade magic stones. Please mark them for Qin." As he said, a thousand spiritual stones were placed in front of the old man. on the stone table
As hundreds of middle-grade magic stones appeared, the jade tablet in Qin Fengming's hand flickered again.
Within half an hour, Qin Fengming no longer rejected those monks who could only produce a piece of material. Instead, he used the method of giving back more and making up less, and actually exchanged some middle-grade magic stones with more than a dozen monks.
What moved his heart slightly was that among these monks, there were actually three demonic monks in the Chengdan realm. It seemed that there were many wealthy people among the Chengdan monks.
This time, regardless of exposing the fact that he had a large number of middle-grade magic stones, Qin Fengming had carefully considered it. Within 30,000 miles near Black Yan Mountain, he was convinced that no one would dare to rob other monks.
Because the Huanjian Sect is not an ordinary sect, but a super sect with two monks. Since it can organize the largest auction at this time, the safeguard measures must have been taken. It is impossible to say that there are already several late-stage transformed infants near Heiyan Mountain at this time. Even the top monks are ready to deal with emergencies.
Under such circumstances, no one would dare to cause trouble nearby as long as there are some monks with some sense.
As long as he is given some buffer time, Qin Fengming is convinced that even a great monk in the late stage of transforming into an infant will not be able to pursue him easily.
With these two considerations in mind, Qin Fengming exchanged the magic stone with everyone.
Qin Fengming has hundreds of thousands of middle-grade magic stones on his body. Even if all his spirit beasts continue to consume these many middle-grade magic stones, it would take hundreds of years to consume them all. It is perfect to use them in exchange for precious materials at this time. Got it
Qin Fengming thought that as long as he stayed here for a few days, Bing'er would be able to collect almost all the weapon refining materials Bing'er needed. This was because the two sects hosting the exchange meeting had no less than hundreds of monks who transformed into infants, not to mention monks who became pills. Its number
It shouldn't be difficult for the monks like this to gather some materials to refine the natal magic weapon.
Just when he went to the monk who had signed up for the exchange meeting for the seventeenth time, the old man was filled with joy and said with a smile: "Does Fellow Daoist Qin still plan to exchange medium-grade magic stones for materials?"
"Not bad, it's still a hundred middle-grade magic stones."
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please wait a moment. An elder from my sect would like to have a few words with Daoist Qin. I wonder if Friend Qin is willing."
A supreme elder from a first-class sect. No need to ask, I know he is a late stage cultivator of the Transformation Infant
Facing a late-stage infant-transformation monk, Qin Fengming was unwilling and did not dare to say anything, so he nodded lightly and did not ask the old man, but followed him towards a cave in the distance where a forbidden light flashed.
