Tempered Immortal

Chapter 782: Three Floors of Seven Stars Island

But don't be happy too soon.

These fairy fixtures, although of a high grade, are equally outrageously priced and are not cheaper than auctions in secret markets.

The Mountain Convention just provides a place for all of us to connect, and naturally no one is foolish enough to lose business.

But even so, it's enough to move the monks, all sorts of ancient treasures, demons, rare materials that they couldn't find before, and here, as long as there's enough crystal stone, you can make it work.

Bargaining has been heard, trading and its explosion.

Lin Xuan's face showed a smile. According to the process of the General Assembly, the trade of Yuan Baby Grade will start only in the afternoon, which means that he has enough time to pick treasures here for half a day.

He first walked away like a stall close to himself.

This is nothing more than a very small shop, apparently just built on a temporary basis, but even so, what is sold cannot be underestimated.

Demon Dan, and all kinds of animal skins, animal bones, without exception, are all over the third order demon beasts.

The owner is a middle-aged man in his 40s who looks ordinary, but is also a fairy fixer during the cottage period.

Of course, these are not all his personal belongings, and this person represents the doorman in the transaction.

“What would you like to buy, Daoist? ”

“Well, how does this demon Dan sell?” Lin Xuan picked up a brocade in front of him, and the bottom of the box was covered with brocade with a fist-sized demon dan, dark blue, with a strange blue glow.

“Three thousand crystals. ”

Lin Xuan listened and muttered, but his heart began to reckon.

Perhaps others will find it expensive, but the price of all kinds of demonic beast materials on the island is obviously cheaper than in the world. If it is at an auction in Yunhai, Qixing Island, a three-order demonic beast demon dan will sell at least 7,800.

“Can we have less? ”

“No, this price is already low. ”

“What if I want all this stuff?” Lin Xuan smiled slightly, pointing to the three-stage demon material he had placed on the table.

“What, Daoist intends to buy it all?” When the middle-aged man was stunned, his expression became stunned.

“Nice, I also sent representatives to participate in the exchange, despicable need a lot of materials.” Lin Xuan said plainly.

If someone finds out that he is a scattered repair, but his wealth is so rude, he will definitely bring disaster, but falsely denouncing the name of the Sect, but the situation is different. Anyway, no one will check anything. Lin Xuan's self-heat is blushing, and his breath won't stop lying.

“Ok, since Daoyou is the big customer, this demon Dan, the despicable person dominates 300 crystal stones less, as for other demonic beast materials, I also sell it to you at the lowest price. ”

……

After about a meal of kung fu, Lin Xuan walked out of the store, and a storage bag between his waist was full.

He spent more than 100,000 crystal stones sweeping away all kinds of three-order demonic beast materials, regardless of their usefulness. Anyway, when he returned to the human world, he could earn a full pot.

With such a good opportunity, Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't miss it, let alone hesitate at all, and turned a keen eye to other stores selling demonic beast materials.

Of course, Lin Xuan knew that even in the name of Zongmen, if he bought too much, it would cause suspicion.

So he first came to the lounge on the side of the hall, and since most of the monks went to the trade, there were very few people here.

Lin Xuan walked to a hidden corner, took out the demon and swallowed his clothes, and then carried out a magical masterpiece, transforming into a pale old man before returning to the trading hall and walking to another store.

Likewise, the demonic beast material was swept away, but this time Lin Xuan did not use crystal stone, but took out two magic treasures.

Since stepping into the Immortal Path, Lin Xuan has gone through a rough experience. Countless monks have died in his hands. Naturally, the other party's magic treasure belongs to him. Except for a handful of top Lin Xuan for his own use, the others have of course been exchanged.

After all, the amount of crystal stone on his body is amazing, but he is prepared to keep it for the Yuan Baby auction, and in the immortal world, the precious value of Fabao is almost comparable to that of the rarest Dan medicine, so he proposes to replace the crystal stone with Fabao, and the other party has little objection.

Lin Xuan broke into the sparsely populated lounge again, this time he was easily made to look like a rude man...

In a short half day, Lin Xuan's identity was constantly changing. Almost the entire second floor of stores selling demonic beast materials were swept away.

As long as the trade fair had been held for three consecutive days in accordance with the General Assembly process, the monks were stunned to discover that it was only on the first afternoon that nothing related to the third order demonic beast could be bought.

Whether it's fur, bones, claw teeth, or demons, it's all done.

Is there a mistake, who has such a big pen, the brothers are frustrated and curious, the Mountain Convention is held every 10 years, but never this strange thing has happened.

Some clues can naturally be found in the mouths of the shop owners, and some people have tried to do the same, but they can't see the relationship when they connect the information they get.

People who go to every store to buy monster material are not the same, and of course they may belong to a doorman.

But looking at the whole island, there are not many sectarian families with this kind of financial power.

A few of the main gates of Wicked Island had to be suspicious of each other.

Of course, these had nothing to do with Lin Xuan. He used a clever plan to scrape away all the demonic beast material. At this moment, his face was filled with smiles.

Speaking of which, it was lucky that Lin Xuan also bought an ancient storage bag at a store.

This storage bag is a necessity for fairy repairers. It is a low-order fairy repairer during the spiritual period. There will also be one or two of them. It can be said to be the least valuable thing. However, the ancient monks used it, but it is different. The volume inside is a hundred times as large as it is now. Otherwise, Lin Xuan bought so much monster material that I'm afraid I can't find a place to put it.

It is not too early to see, Lin Xuan walks to the corner of the main hall, like the first floor, there are also several transmission arrays, but the number is much smaller.

Lin Xuan walked like an idle man, beside him was an old man in a white robe, and the repair was actually in the Gedan period.

“Does Daoist have a pass if he wants to attend a Meta Baby trade fair? ”

Lin Xuan nodded and flipped his wrist. There was an extra token in his palm.

The old man releases his consciousness and finds that it is not a forgery, his expression cannot help but slow down and his face becomes enthusiastic.

“May I come in? ”

“Sure, Daoist, go ahead. ”

Lin Xuan nodded and did not hesitate to enter the transmission array. The old man read words. It seems that the launch of this transmission array is more complicated than on the second floor.

Finally, the white light came on and Lin Xuan disappeared into a whining sound.

“Oh, this is...”

Lin Xuan shook his head and the slight discomfort disappeared without a trace, but when he slowly opened his eyes and looked clearly at the scene ahead, his eyes revealed an unstoppable surprise.

For a moment, Lin Xuan almost thought the transmission was wrong and was sent to another place.

The top floor of this stone palace is completely different from the first two floors.

Appearing in the curtains is a quiet valley, wide and unexpected, with a crystal clear little lake and no waves.

A quiet and elegant place.

However, Lin Xuan released his mind, but did not feel the forbidden fluctuations of magic, that is, this beautiful scenery is not an illusion such as obstructive eyesight.

Remember when I was in the square, I saw that it was a magnificent stone palace, I didn't think there was a hole in it.

It is not known which force has such a large pen and, of course, is most likely a relic of an ancient monk.

Lin Xuan speculated in his heart, but did not think about it carefully, but cast his gaze, like a small lake in front.

The small lake is smooth as a mirror and covers an area of about 10,000 hectares. In the heart of the lake, there is an island, a pavilion, a fairy fog, and the figure of many monks is hidden.

Lin Xuan rose bright and turned into a rainbow flying past.

Soon approaching the island, Lin Xuan felt that several gods swept over him, but soon shrunk back. The convergence technique in the Nine Days of Xuan Gong was amazing. Even the Grand Master of the late Yuan Baby could never see the ground.

Above the island, there was a clear ban on the sky. Lin Xuan landed on the edge of the island and then followed a gravel-paved trail to an empty space without panic.

The open space is small, with only a few hundred square circles and a row of chairs in front of it, already filled with monks of various colours.

Lin Xuan slightly weighed a dozen, and found that there were about four or five hundred people, a small half of whom were old monsters from Yuan Baby. So many masters gathered to make Lin Xuan also a little repressed, took a deep breath to calm down the nervousness.

However, his arrival did not attract much attention. Though the 5,000 crystal stone is a good number, the event was rare. There were also many Brothers of the Gelden Period who bled to attend the High Trading Fair. Lin Xuan even saw several foundational repair fairies, including the Golden Spirit Fairy.

But that little girl, she's a lot better now. She sits on the chair with her eyebrows down and doesn't say a word.

Lin Xuanmei came to a remote corner and sat silently.

The trade meeting had not yet officially begun, so Lin Xuan also had time to keep an eye on the many monks around him.

More than 200 yuan infantile old monsters, I'm afraid that a small half of the top monks on the Island of the Spirit are gathered here. Even if Lin Xuan had the audacity, he wouldn't dare to release the god to scan these people. Perhaps one of them could practise a special method to discover his spying.

But even without divinity, it is not difficult to deduce the realm they have built, these former infantile monsters, for whatever reason, a spiritual pressure emitted is powerful, so that the pixie cultivators in the Gedan period have to shun away.

All of a sudden, Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed and his expression turned his head horribly toward an old man with a child's face and crane hair.

This person looks at least 100 years old, but still has a strong spirit, especially a pair of yellow eyebrows.

Yuan Baby Late Immortal Repair!

Lin Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect to have such a master on Demon Island. Xuanfengmen ranked first among the various sects, but the elders were only the top of the medium term. Is this man a scattered cultivator?

PS; just to let you know, my little brother is going to have an outbreak on Friday and now he needs to accumulate some manuscripts, so today and tomorrow are the same, please excuse me, but Friday will make everyone happy! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)