This time Qin Fengming was able to expose the middle-grade magic stone so blatantly because he discovered that the exchange meeting was jointly organized by the two major demon sects. I will tell you, is the quickest way to update novels?
Although these two sects are both sects that focus on practicing and 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 from the real demon world, and there are also many techniques that imitate the magical powers of demons. Qilin Mountain, however, is a spiritual beast that imitates the mythical beast Qilin and is at the same level as it. The exercises also pay attention to the step-by-step process, which is very similar to the righteous exercises.
Therefore, the two sects belong to the two major alliances of good and evil.
When practicing magic, magic stones are the first choice, so Qin Fengming thought about it before finally taking out the middle-grade magic stone.
With such a huge temptation, there is no need to worry about not being able to exchange for what he needs.
Just before Qin Fengming returned to Lan Xueer's side, 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 being shocked. Is it possible that so many monks have what they need?
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 all extremely precious things in this world. With Qin Fengming's constant opportunities, he has not been able to find them. So many monks can exist. This is really unreasonable.
After randomly selecting a number, Qin Fengming found the monk's location in an instant.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have the weapon-refining materials that Qin needs?" Qin Fengming asked straight to the point without any hesitation.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, my surname is Wei, and I am a monk from the Black Snake Valley. To be honest with you, I don't have the precious weapon-refining materials that you need. However, I have a big rejuvenating pill in my hand, which will be of great help to our cultivation. Efficacy, I wonder if I can exchange it with my fellow Taoist for the middle-grade magic stone."
"Haha, fellow Daoist Wei, it seems a little unreasonable to want to exchange a mere big return pill for Qin's hundred middle-grade magic stones, right?"
Although the Great Return Pill is also a pill that enhances the cultivation of the infant monks, its value is only three to four hundred thousand. Hundreds of mid-grade magic stones can never be exchanged for a million spirit stones at this time. And there are still prices but no goods.
Yilian communicated with several Yingying monks, but no one could come up with the precious materials listed by Qin Fengming. However, there were three monks among them who could produce a piece of what Bing'er needed for his natal magic weapon, but the value was hard to compare with a hundred medium-grade magic stones.
It wasn't until a monk in black clothes and a bamboo hat came directly in front of Qin Fengming and handed a storage ring to Qin Fengming that Qin Fengming finally felt happy.
This monk's whole body was shrouded in a layer of magic mist, and 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, his face would be extremely difficult to see clearly.
When Qin Fengming saw the items in the storage, he became excited.
Inside, there was actually one of the main ingredients of 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, and a hoarse voice has already reached his ears: "These are the materials you have. It's hard to exchange them for your mere hundred spirit stones. I wonder what you plan to use to fill them up?"
When Qin Fengming recorded the exchange items, he had already greatly reduced the materials needed for him, otherwise it would inevitably attract the attention of other monks. But the amount that the monk in front of me took out was extremely large.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, let's see if these can be exchanged for fellow Taoist's things?"
Qin Fengming showed no unusual expression. He held up his hands, 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 body was shaken. He tried his best to stabilize himself and stood still. Without saying anything, he cupped his fist at Qin Fengming and quickly retreated into the distance.
As Qin Fengming's magic stone was exchanged, the jade card in his hand suddenly dimmed, and the flashing numbers on it disappeared without any warning.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming was stunned, but in an instant he understood that the monks in this cave were all 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 already disappeared.
Smiling slightly, Qin Fengming stood up again, walked back to the old man who organized the party, and said through a message: "Qin still has a hundred middle-grade magic stones. Please mark them for Qin." With that, Qian Ling The stone has been placed on the stone table in front of the old man.
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 him slightly was that among these monks, there were actually three demonic monks in the realm of becoming an elixir. It seems that there are many wealthy people among 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 around Heiyan Mountain, he was sure that no one would dare to rob other monks.
Because the Fantasy Sword Sect is not an ordinary sect, it is a super sect with two gathered monks. Since we can organize the largest auction at this time, the safeguards must have been in place. It is impossible to say that there are already several late-stage infant transformation and even peak monks near Heiyan Mountain at this time, waiting to deal with emergencies.
In this situation, as long as there are still some sensible monks, no one would dare to cause trouble nearby.
As long as he is given some buffer time, Qin Fengming is convinced that it will not be easy for even a late-stage infant-transformation great cultivator to pursue him.
With these two considerations in mind, Qin Fengming exchanged the magic stone with everyone.
Qin Fengming had hundreds of thousands of middle-grade magic stones on his body. Even if all his spirit beasts continued to consume so many middle-grade magic stones, it would take hundreds of years to consume them all. This is the perfect time to exchange precious materials.
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 he needed. Because just the two major sects hosting the exchange meeting have hundreds of Huaying monks, and countless Chengdan monks.
It shouldn't be difficult for a monk 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 the medium-grade magic stones for materials?"
"Yes, it's still a hundred middle-grade magic stones."
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please wait a moment. A supreme 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, he knew that he was 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 slightly, without asking the old man, but followed him towards a cave in the distance where a forbidden light flashed.
