The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 80 Fellow Daoist, is this a lion talking?
The next moment, a tall and thin middle-aged man with yellow hair walked in front of the crowd.

The monks cupped their hands and said, "I have seen Senior Zhou."

In the crowd, Ling Youdao was shocked when he saw the appearance of the person who came, "It turned out to be him!"

This person's name is Zhou Quan, the owner of Red Shrimp Island, who has the cultivation base in the early stage of foundation building.

The reason why Ling Youdao was so surprised was because he was one of the three people who robbed the outer world of Meteorite.

Zhou Quan said with a smile: "Well, my friends, it's the annual black market fair again, I hope you can all trade in your favorite treasures."

Hearing this, the cultivators said, "Let's borrow Senior Zhou's auspicious words."

Zhou Quan nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand.

"Let's start the trade fair."

After all, he sat on the Taishi chair next to him.

The fair is based on the principle of voluntariness, but some monks change their minds halfway, or deliberately find fault, so every year when the black market fair is held, Zhou Quan, the owner of Red Shrimp Island, will personally sit in the town to "preside justice" for the monks participating in the black market fair. .

In fact, he started the Red Shrimp Market, and he also opened the black market. As for the annual black market fair, he also organized it.

Since all the effort has been put into organizing such a trade fair, it is natural to receive benefits.

After the trade fair ended, monks in the square had to pay 30 yuan for low-grade spirit stones if they wanted to leave. If they didn't pay, it might be difficult to leave.

In an instant, the monks took out the treasures they wanted to exchange.

"A 100-year-old second-tier low-grade spirit-gathering grass, in exchange for a second-grade low-grade talisman, or a second-grade low-grade elixir."

"A piece of first-grade high-grade adamantine stone, weighing three catties and four taels, can be exchanged for the same-grade earth attribute refining material."

"The first-order high-grade spiritual fruit green plum jujube, if you eat it in the later stage of Qi training, you can restore some spiritual power, a total of [-], and exchange for a middle-grade defensive magic weapon."

……

There were too many people shouting, Ling Youdao listened carefully, walking among the crowd, trying to identify the person who was going to exchange the high-quality water attribute magic weapon from the many shouts.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "A high-grade water-attribute magic weapon, exchange for a treasure of the same value, or buy it with the corresponding spirit stone."

Ling Youdao paused, with a happy expression on his face.

"Finally speaking."

He immediately walked towards the direction of the voice, but everyone was wearing the same clothes, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Ling Youdao asked, "Who wants to exchange the high-grade water attribute magic weapon?"

A few steps away, a familiar voice sounded again.

"This fellow Daoist, are you going to exchange the high-grade water-attribute defensive magic weapon in my hand?"

Hearing this, Ling Youdao immediately walked up to the man and said, "Not bad."

Immediately, he said, "Can you show me your high-grade water-attribute magic weapon?"

"can."

The man readily agreed, he was not afraid that Ling Youdao would snatch something and leave, because there is the owner of Red Shrimp Island, the base-building cultivator Zhou Quan, and nothing else, for the sake of the reputation of the black market fair, under the eyes of all Zhou Quan also had to capture Ling Youdao back.

Having said that, the man took out the high-grade water-attribute magic weapon from the storage bag and gave it to Ling Youdao.

Ling Youdao took the water attribute magic tool and took a closer look at it.

This top-grade water-attribute magic weapon is also shield-shaped, but this shield-shaped top-grade water-attribute magic weapon is small at the bottom and big at the top, and can be worn on the arm, also called the arm shield.

"Let me introduce you."

After all, I haven't used this magic weapon, and I can't tell anything from the outside. Dingtian can judge some of the materials for refining this magic weapon.

Hearing this, that person knew that Ling Youdao was indeed interested in this high-quality water-attribute magic weapon.

So he patiently introduced: "This high-grade water attribute magic weapon is called the Xuanshui Shield, it can be big or small, it can be blocked in front of the body, or it can be hung on the arm. The patterns flow, and the attack on it can be worn away."

Ling Youdao nodded, "I don't have the same level of treasure to exchange with you, so I can only buy it with spirit stones. How many spirit stones do you want?"

The man immediately said, "1000 yuan low-grade spirit stone."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao's brows instantly wrinkled, "Fellow Daoist, is this a lion talking?"

"An excellent high-grade defensive magic weapon is only at this price. Are you sure that this defensive magic weapon has reached the best of the same rank?"

An ordinary high-grade artifact costs 800 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, while better top-grade magic artifacts cost around 900 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. Top-grade defensive magic artifacts are slightly more expensive, but it is difficult to exceed 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

And this person wanted 1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones as soon as he opened his mouth. No wonder Ling Youdao frowned so much.

"Fellow Daoist, my Profound Water Shield is on the right track. Unlike the magic weapons that other people took out and exchanged, they were all obtained by robbery, which would bring trouble to the owner."

"This is just what you said, do you think I will believe it?"

Hearing this, the man stopped talking.

Indeed, no matter whether his high-grade water-attribute magical artifact came from the right way or not, if it entered the black market, even jumping into the Yellow River would not be able to clear the reputation of the wrong way.

Ling Youdao went on to say: "I can offer up to 900 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, and it's up to you whether you sell them or not."

He is not a fool, it is impossible to be taken advantage of and be slaughtered by this person.

After a while, the man said: "900 yuan of low-grade spirit stones is too little, add more, and I will sell 950 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

Ling Youdao made an extremely difficult decision: "Then... okay."

The man said: "There are too many people here, let's find a corner."

"it is good."

Although there are foundation building cultivators, it is difficult to avoid encountering those who do not follow the rules, so it is better to be careful when trading in the black market.

Soon, the two found a relatively empty corner with fewer people.

Ling Youdao took out 950 low-grade spirit stones and handed them to the man. After the man counted them correctly, he handed the Xuanshui Shield to Ling Youdao, and then put the 950 low-grade spirit stones into his storage bag.

Afterwards, the two were introduced into the crowd one after another. There were not a few monks who found a corner like them, and they did not attract the attention of others at all.

Since there is a black market, this opportunity cannot be wasted.

Ling Youdao shuttled through it, listening to the cultivators introducing their treasures, and he would go up and ask if he liked them.

Soon, an hour and a half passed.

The trade fair was over, but Ling Youdao did not trade the second treasure.

Zhou Quan stood up and looked at everyone and said, "This year's black market fair is over. You must have exchanged your favorite treasures. You can leave after paying the spirit stones."

In the crowd, Ling Youdao was slightly startled and said, "You still have to pay for spirit stones?"

But I heard the person next to me say: "As soon as I heard what you said, I knew you were new this year. Don't worry, each person will only pay 30 yuan for low-grade spirit stones."

Ling Youdao knew that he made a mistake, so he stopped talking.

After paying 30 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, I left the trading square.

He planned to return to Cangli Island early tomorrow morning, but changed his mind because of a piece of news.

　I recommend "All My Children Are Great Demon Kings", which tells the story of the elegant and easy-going Mr. Tang and his three upright and kind-hearted sons.

　　


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