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The female cultivator listened to the discussion of the monks and said with some impatience: "The little girl has already said that she is willing to exchange this thing for twenty three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses."
A monk beside the female cultivator said: "Fairy Sun is joking, twenty three-year spiritual grasses, even if you refine pure Dharma phase elixirs, it is enough for half a furnace, as far as I know, most of the elixirs used by the current Dharma Phase Ancestor when cultivating are made with three thousand-year-old spiritual grass as an introduction, and then a large amount of thousand-year-old spiritual grass is used to refine into half-step Dharma phase elixirs. Fairy Sun opened her mouth to see twenty three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, but this small bowl of spiritual water was a bit insufficient!"
Fairy Sun's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Oh, how many spiritual grasses does Gao Zhenren think can be produced?"
Gao Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard this, knowing that there was room for negotiation, so he tried to say: "There are four three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses here......"
Fairy Sun's expression changed when he heard this, and Gao Zhenren saw it in his eyes and hurriedly said: "Of course, there are still dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual grasses here to supplement."
Lu Ping couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this, how could the three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass be comparable to the thousand-year-old spiritual grass, the value of a three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass is dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, and he may not be willing to exchange it, the asking price of this Gao Zhenren is only equivalent to five thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, which lowered the asking price of Sun Zhenren by more than half.
Sure enough, before Fairy Sun had an attack, a real person on the other side had already laughed and said: "This Gao Zhenren's joke is big, dozens of thousand-year-old spiritual grasses are replaced with a three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass It also depends on whether they are happy.
When Gao Zhenren heard this, his face suddenly became ashamed and angry, but he couldn't blame others, he only blamed himself for being too ruthless and being looked down upon by others.
At this moment, Jin Zhenren of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect also interjected: "Hehe, I didn't expect Fairy Sun's bowl of spiritual water to be so popular, Lao Jin I also have hot eyes, and I am willing to give out ten thousand-year-old spiritual grasses in exchange, and one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spiritual grasses will be produced below."
The real person Jin spoke, and the faces of everyone present changed again, the monks didn't know if this was the meaning of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, just now the real person was about to speak, but he heard one person say: "Twelve three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses are coming out below!"
The real person's face was startled, and he looked back, only to see a young monk with a layer of forging alchemy suddenly spoke.
This real person was unhappy in his heart, secretly saying that a small cultivator in the early stages of pill forging could come to see it, others would naturally not say anything, if he intervened in the transaction, it would be unreasonable.
He was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but when he saw Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren closing his eyes and recuperating his mind beside the young monk, he remembered that this was a great master of the ninth layer cultivation of forging pills, and immediately swallowed back the anger he had just swallowed.
This real person didn't speak, but it didn't mean that others would be polite to Lu Ping.
Gao Zhenren, who had just been humiliated, saw that it was just an initial cultivation of alchemy, and immediately mocked: "Whose child didn't watch this, where is there a place for you to talk? Twelve three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, what a big breath!"
Just as Liang Xuanfeng opened his eyes, the Huang Tingjian Zhenren of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect sitting on the top also opened his eyes to look at Liang Xuanfeng, but then looked at Lu Ping on the side.
"Is Your Excellency talking about me?"
Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren looked at Gao Zhenren and asked softly, his indifferent face could not see the anger clearly, but the voice was clearly heard to everyone's ears, making the entire attic extremely silent.
When Gao Zhenren's eyes shot at him, his whole heart suddenly sudden, and then Liang Xuanfeng's voice came, as if a breeze swept over, and Gao Zhenren's head suddenly "buzzed" in chaos, and then a divine thought slashed, as if a sharp blade had completely cut off this breeze.
Liang Xuanfeng looked up at Huang Tingjian and did not speak again.
Gao Zhenren's face changed drastically, and he looked at Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren with a jealous expression, and then looked at the three real people of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect at the top, intending to divert the water eastward, and said: "Jin Zhenren, did this trade fair also allow Xiao Xiu in the early stage of pill forging to participate? Why don't you know?"
Fairy Sun secretly scolded Gao Zhenren for being meddlesome, Lu Ping opened his mouth to bid, not even the monks of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect stopped him, obviously the face of the ninth-layer master of forging alchemy next to Lu Ping even had to be given to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, once this surname Gao was yellowed, wouldn't his spiritual water not be able to exchange ideal things?
Sun Fairy was not the only one who secretly scolded Gao Zhenren for being meddlesome, Jin Zhenren also frowned again and again, but he still had to uphold the rules of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, so he said: "This fair did only invite Taoist friends whose cultivation level is above the middle stage of pill forging, but ......."
Jin Zhenren's "but" pulled a long sound, as if he was looking for some reason to not only deal with this surname Gao, but also not to offend the Liang Zhenren in front of him.
"But this Lu Xiaoyou is not an ordinary early pill forger monk."
It was the Huang Tingjian Zhenren who spoke at the top, this real person originally did not plan to attend this fair, but because Jin Zhenren reported to him that among the invited monks was a master of the ninth layer of forging alchemy, and he came out to calm down.
Huang Tingjian opened his mouth, but Jin Zhenren on the side breathed a sigh of relief, but Sun Zhenren on the side answered at this time: "Oh, Huang Zhenren recognizes this little friend? What is the difference between this little friend?"
Huang Tingjian Zhenren asked a little solemnly at this time: "Dare to ask Xiaoyou, is it Lu Jiu, the Dan Master who won the fourth place in the Northern Alliance Dan Society?"
As soon as Huang Tingjian's real voice came out, all the monks were stunned, most of the monks present were the backbone of one force, the Northern Alliance Dan Society was a major event in the Northern Alliance celebration, related to the growth of the young Pill Masters, these forces naturally had to pay attention to, by the way, these real people also had heard of the excellent alchemy masters in the Dan Society, after all, these pill masters could be future alchemy masters, or even alchemy grandmasters.
Lu Ping didn't dare to neglect this Huang Tingjian real person, this real person gave Lu Ping the feeling that he was not below Liang Xuanfeng, so he said respectfully: "The junior is Lu Jiu!"
Seeing that Lu Ping was polite for several days, Huang Tingjian nodded and said: "Lu Xiaoyou is already a master of alchemy now, after all, after Master Wei and his nephew formed the golden pill, he successfully refined the elixir of the forging period, and Lu Xiaoyou's alchemy skills are greatly admired by even Master Wei's nephew."
This Wei master nephew was the pill master of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect who participated in the Dan Meeting with Ji Yakong Zhenren that day, Lu Ping replied: "Brother Wei praised it, but the junior was lucky enough to refine the Golden Yuan Pill."
Zhu Xuanmeng and Chu Ting both curled their lips secretly, Lu Ping had even refined a top-notch elixir mixed with three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and the Golden Yuan Pill was only a part in front of Zhong Ding Dan.
However, after hearing Lu Ping's words, the other monks in the quiet room changed their expressions again, this is a new alchemy master, and so young, a typical future is bright!
Fairy Sun immediately said: "Since Lu Xiaoyou is already an alchemy master, he can naturally participate in this fair!"
Everyone also echoed, saying: "If even the alchemy master can't participate, where is the reason?"
Only Gao Zhenren's face was red, trembling with anger, and he couldn't have a seizure, he wanted to get up and left, but he was afraid of the face of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, and his eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Lu Ping with resentment, and then at Fairy Sun on the side.
At this time, Jin Zhenren took out a jade box from the space magic weapon and said: "Although Master Lu paid a high price, this jade liquid clear water is really of great use to me, and I can't say that I will have to pay some blood, these are twelve three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, plus the previous one hundred and fifty thousand-year-old spiritual grasses."
"Fourteen thousand-year-old spiritual grasses are out below!" The one who spoke was the monk who had previously mocked Gao Zhenren.
Lu Ping was also weighing, this jade liquid clear water Lu Ping really didn't want to miss it, although there were a lot of three thousand-year-old spiritual grass in his hand, but he couldn't let others earn it so easily, and besides, this bowl of spiritual water was not as good as the previous spiritual clear water, enough for two people to wash their eyes, and this bowl of water was only enough for Lu Ping alone.
"Fifteen plants, fifteen three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses will come out!"
Lu Ping said with a painful expression.
It was Chu Ting and Zhu Xuanmeng, who were quite scheming, who saw Lu Ping like this and secretly praised him for his cunning, but these two people knew that there were more than thirty three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses given to him by Liang Xuanfeng alone.
Jin Zhenren smiled "haha" and said: "So, I will give up this bowl of clear water and old gold, if there is more spiritual grass, this bowl of spiritual water will be worth the loss."
The real person who quoted on the other side also said: "I will give up below, and the spiritual grass on my body is not as good as Master Lu."
Lu Ping knew the name of his alchemy master, so that the two of them gave themselves some face, after all, this is a wave of spiritual objects of heaven and earth, which can be encountered and hard to find, if you really want to get serious, even if you have twenty three-thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, you have to think carefully, and said at the moment: "Thank you two seniors for wanting to let me, the juniors are welcome."
Then he turned around and said: "I don't know Fairy Sun, can fifteen spiritual grasses be exchanged for this bowl of spiritual water?"
Sure enough, Fairy Sun also smiled and said: "Although fifteen plants are a bit insufficient, they are barely enough, so this bowl of spiritual water will be replaced with the little brother!"
Lu Ping thanked him and handed a chalcedony box to Fairy Sun, who opened it and nodded in satisfaction, while Lu Ping carefully placed a bowl of spiritual water in the storage ring and breathed a sigh of relief.
The transaction continued, but this time Lu Ping was also eligible to participate, but the next series of transactions were not as eye-catching as Lu Ping could look, but Zhu Xuanmeng used a top-level magic weapon like a musical instrument to exchange an inheritance jade slip from the hand of the same monk with a method of sound killing.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty monks showed their trades, and it was Liang Xuanfeng's turn to show the treasure!
All the monks in the quiet room naturally looked at this one of the only two great masters of forging alchemy on the ninth layer in the quiet room, Lu Ping and the three of them were also curious about what treasure Liang Xuanfeng would come up with, that is, another master of the ninth layer of forging pills, the real person Huang Ting Jian of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect also looked at the real person Liang Xuanfeng with great interest.