When Jiang Yun first entered the manor, many alchemy monks had already noticed him. Judging from his aura, he had practiced metallic skills, and with the metallic sword on his back, he was probably a real swordsman.
After seeing Jiang Yun stand up, most people glanced at Jiang Yun and continued to communicate. In their opinion, a poor guy like Jian Xiu was unlikely to come up with anything good.
Jiang Yun looked at the other people's eyes and felt happy instead of angry, because this was one of the reasons why he pretended to be a swordsman.
Either they hold a flying sword in their hands or they are sword cultivators. Real sword cultivators only have one sword in their hearts. They will not use any magic weapon other than swords, nor will they practice spells that have nothing to do with swords.
They firmly believe that they can kill all powerful enemies with just the sword in their hands.
It may be because of the above reasons that the spiritual growth rate of a sword cultivator's natal flying sword will be very fast. Maybe ten years of warming up the natal flying sword of a sword cultivator in the alchemy stage is equivalent to twenty years of warming up the natal magic weapon for others.
Because I only have swords in my heart, I don’t know how to practice any art, let alone do business. Even if a merchant association asks a sword cultivator in the Dan-Jie stage to work as a thug for the guests, and then offers spiritual stones and materials, they will most likely refuse.
All in all, they are just brainless ascetics.
Moreover, the sword cultivator will invest all his only resources into his natal flying sword, such as purchasing certain spiritual materials to refine them into the flying sword, which will make him even poorer.
It would be a big mistake to think that you can get a very powerful flying sword after killing the sword cultivator.
There is an extraordinary connection between a sword cultivator and his natal flying sword. If a sword cultivator dies, most of his natal flying sword's spirituality will be lost.
If the natal magic weapon captured by killing other Danjie sword cultivators can exert 70% of its power, the flying sword captured by the Danjie sword cultivator may only exert 30% of its power, which is really useless.
It can be said that the master dies and the sword dies.
Real sword cultivators are generally difficult to deal with, and there is no gain in killing them. Monks who are only interested in profit will only provoke sword cultivators if they are mentally ill.
The above is one of the reasons why Jiang Yun pretended to be a sword cultivator.
Jiang Yun walked to the stone table and waved his sleeves, and two jade boxes appeared on the table. As the jade boxes were opened, everyone in the audience couldn't move their eyes away, and everyone started discussing.
"Could it be that those two pills are..."
"I thought that as a sword cultivator, this fellow Taoist could only come up with some demonic beast materials, but I never thought there was such a good thing!"
"I really came to the right place today, but I don't know what this fellow Taoist wants to exchange."
Jiang Yun introduced: "Two Dingyan Pills, which can keep you young forever, and one Level 6 Baby Carp Monster Demon Pill. This demon was killed almost instantly, so the spiritual power in the demon pill is extremely abundant. You can Discern for yourself.”
Countless spiritual consciousnesses glanced back and forth at the two items. The specially prepared Baby Carp Beast Demon Pill was the focus of attention, and many monks nodded slightly.
It took nearly a month of flying over the sea to arrive at Qiyuan Island. I encountered many high-level monsters along the way and killed them all easily.
Speaking of this Infant Carp Beast Demon Pill, I was also lucky. On the way to Qiyuan Island, I suddenly saw a mist on the sea thousands of miles away.
He casually used his spiritual eyes to see that there was a level six monster in the mist, so Jiang Yun flew over and killed it.
The poor baby carp beast might not have attracted Jiang Yun's attention if he hadn't released the fog.
Although Jiang Yun has many high-level demon pills in his hands, the most valuable one is this sixth-level infant carp beast demon pill.
Jiang Yun glanced around and said solemnly: "I, Ye Gucheng, would like to exchange these items for the essence of a seventh-level metallic dragon. If it is a very powerful dragon race, I am willing to compensate for the spirit stone."
"In addition, if there is news about the seventh-level metallic dragon, I am also willing to use spiritual stones to buy it, but the Taoist friend who sells the news needs to swear with his Taoist heart that he has seen it with his own eyes and that the news is true."
As soon as Jiang Yun's words came out, the faces of the monks present suddenly froze, especially the female monks who were obviously a little anxious. Some female monks even glared at Jiang Yun fiercely.
Jiang Yun had already investigated and found that there were pills like Dingyan Pill in Luan Xinghai, and pill prescriptions could be easily purchased.
But the main material required is the demon elixir of an extremely rare demon beast. It seems that it is about to become extinct, so it is very precious.
As expected, if there is a need, there will be killing.
A middle-aged monk in black robes stood up.
"This fellow Taoist, the dragon clan is very powerful as a beast of heaven and earth. Even a monk who has completed the formation of the elixir cannot dare to say that he can kill a seventh-level dragon. Even if he has the ability to defeat him, there is nothing he can do if he dives into the sea.
I have a fifth-level sea-covering golden dragon's essence here. How about adding three thousand spiritual stones in exchange for fellow Taoist's Baby Carp Beast Demon Pill? "
The Fuhai Golden Dragon is the clan in which the Golden Dragon King sits.
Jiang Yun shook his head.
"Sorry, I won't change."
Although the middle-aged monk's cultivation had reached the late stage of elixir formation, Jiang Yun still did not give him any face.
The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied, but when he thought that the person in front of him was a sword cultivator, such people were all stubborn, and it was not worthwhile to make enemies over a mere demon pill.
In the end, the middle-aged monk just shook his head and sat down.
For a moment, none of the monks present stood up and fell into silence.
Jiang Yun sighed in his heart and thought that this trip was fruitless again. When he noticed a scene, a glimmer of hope flashed in his heart.
Sitting next to a stone table were a Taoist nun wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a young woman in a yellow skirt who was building her foundation.
The Taoist nun's cultivation has actually reached the level of perfect elixir formation, and she is also the only monk present who has achieved perfect elixir formation.
At this time, the young woman was holding the Taoist nun's arm in a coquettish manner, whispering something in the Taoist nun's ear, and looking at the Dingyan Pill on the table from time to time.
Soon after, the Taoist nun sighed and said something to the young woman. The young woman nodded quickly. Finally, the Taoist nun knocked on the young woman's forehead and stood up.
Although the Taoist nun used a soundproof shield, Jiang Yun easily heard what the two said through his spiritual consciousness that was far beyond the perfection of pill formation, and his expression became strange.
The content is as follows:
"That's all, I'll give it a try, but don't be too happy. Even if I switch to the Dingyan Pill, keep it here first. If you girl can't reach the middle stage of foundation building within three years, I'll take the Dingyan Pill. For your second senior sister."
"Ancestor, don't worry, I will work hard to practice. But don't give it to Second Senior Sister."
"Why?"
"Although Second Senior Sister is beautiful and is well-known in the family as a beauty, she is naturally cold-faced and has an even colder voice. Her attitude towards male cultivators is not very good, and none of the senior fellow apprentices dare to approach her."
Now I am over 70 years old and have no Taoist monks. I only wear beautiful clothes to admire myself. In my opinion, I am destined to die alone. Who can show my beauty? "
"You girl, your second senior sister is just focused on practicing!"
"No way! Last time I saw Second Senior Sister entering the cave with her arms around Seventh Junior Sister's waist, and only came out the next day."
"They should be practicing."
After seeing the Taoist nun getting up, the scene suddenly became quiet.
The Taoist nun walked up to Jiang Yun slowly and bowed her hands, showing that she was very well-educated. Jiang Yun also bowed in return.
"Although I don't have what my fellow Taoist needs, I don't know if my fellow Taoist would appreciate it."
I saw the Taoist nun patting the storage bag, and a small piece of pale golden spirit mineral appeared in her hand, about the size of a quail egg.
"Is this Geng Gold?" Jiang Yun had collected this object through Fanlou before, but not for himself, but for his stupid apprentice.
As a result, only five or six grains of rice were collected.
The Taoist nun looked like she was sure of winning, and said with a smile: "Although there is only a small piece, it is enough to refine two or three flying swords. With this object, the power of the flying swords of fellow Taoists will definitely increase."
"However, the value of fellow Taoist's two Dingyan Pills and Ying Carp Beast Demon Pill are not worth the Geng Gold. If fellow Taoist intends to exchange them, he will have to come up with other things to make up the difference." From the Taoist nun's point of view, no sword cultivator can refuse. This thing.
Jiang Yun nodded slightly, he naturally understood the value of Geng Jin, and the value of his own things was indeed a bit low.
For the sake of his apprentice, Jiang Yun would naturally not miss Geng Jin.
"If no one of my fellow Taoists can produce the seventh-level metallic dragon essence, I will make a deal with this fellow Taoist." Jiang Yun shouted loudly.
After waiting for a few breaths but no one responded, Jiang Yun patted the storage bag, and the body of an entire baby carp beast appeared in the open space next to him.
Jiang Yun pointed to the corpse and asked, "How about I use the items on the table plus this monster corpse to exchange it with fellow Taoist?"
The Taoist nun saw that the only wound on the body of the Infant Carp Beast was that the head was pierced by a sharp sword energy. There was no damage to any part of the body, so it was very valuable, and she obviously made a lot of money.
"make a deal!"
The Taoist nun decisively placed the Gengjin on the stone table, then took away the Dingyan Pill, the Demon Pill and the corpse and returned to her seat with a happy face.
The young woman also poured tea for the Taoist nun diligently, with a smile on her face.
Jiang Yun put away the Geng Jin and went down to sit down. Soon after, several monks came up to exchange, but there were still very few winners.
When the old man in purple robe announced that the trade fair was over, Jiang Yun also stood up and prepared to leave. Although he did not achieve his original goal this time, he still achieved some gains.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, there is some news about the seventh-level metallic dragon. If you are interested, fellow Taoist, please tell us about it here tomorrow."
Jiang Yun knew it was Ziyun Lao Tao's voice as soon as he heard it, and left the place without stopping.
The race name of the Golden Dragon King is not mentioned in the original book at all. If I only wrote about the Golden Dragon, it would feel bad, like a second-rate race.
(End of chapter)
