Wonderland

Chapter 444

Xiao Lin got up and looked into the depths of the cave, where there was a teleportation array emitting a hazy white light.

And on the table of the teleportation array, there is a phantom mask.

Xiao Lin smiled slightly, this Dongtian Trading Company really thought carefully, this phantom mask is much more advanced than the ones he used before, this kind of phantom mask can not only change the appearance of the immortal cultivator, but also hide the aura.

It's just that it has no hidden effect on the realm of immortal cultivators.

Xiao Lin's spiritual sense scanned the mask on the table, and after confirming that there was no problem, he reached out to pick it up and put it on his face. A cloud of light blue spiritual light flashed, and Xiao Lin turned into a red-faced young man in his thirties. The hair was all reddish.

After putting on the phantom mask, Xiao Lin entered the teleportation array, a burst of white light flashed, and Xiao Lin's figure disappeared without a trace.

It was dark in front of his eyes, but it only lasted for the time to breathe, Xiao Lin felt his eyes brighten, and he had already appeared in a great hall.

This hall is about tens of feet in radius, surrounded by a few thick white stone pillars, and at this moment, there are already dozens of people standing around Xiao Lin, all of these people exude a huge spiritual pressure that can only be possessed by Golden Core cultivators .

Xiao Lin scanned around with his spiritual sense in an instant, and he understood in his heart that not many Golden Core cultivators chose to come here to participate in the trade fair, only about half of them. Like Xiao Lin, more than a dozen of them are in the mid-stage of Golden Core, only seven or eight of them have auras like an abyss, which even Xiao Lin's huge spiritual sense can't detect.

Needless to say, these people are definitely the immortal cultivators of the late stage of the golden elixir or even the great perfection of the golden elixir.

At this time, a white light suddenly flashed in the center of the hall, causing Xiao Lin to narrow his eyes slightly.

As the white light flickered, an old man appeared in the center of the hall. The old man was covered with white hair, but his face was delicate and ruddy like a newborn baby.

Seeing this person, Xiao Lin's eyes shrank slightly, and he could tell at a glance that this old man was the head of Dongtian Commercial Bank in Black Rock City, that Elder Feng.

"Fellow daoists, I am afraid that the previous auctions were full of harvests, so Feng is here to congratulate you all."

Seeing the people from Dongtian Commercial Company appearing, everyone gathered around them one after another.

"Elder Feng, we are running out of time to wait for the tools. The old man just got a piece of material, and he has to rush back to refine the magic weapon. Let's start quickly?"

Elder Feng heard the words, glanced at this person, and then smiled and said: "Everyone put on the phantom mask, even the old man can't tell who is who. Since fellow Taoists are waiting impatiently, let's start."

After a pause, Elder Feng continued: "As for the rules, most fellow Taoists may know them, but as usual, I still have to explain them in advance."

"Later, fellow daoists will draw a digital sign, show the items you want to exchange one by one according to the number, and at the same time say what you want. Of course, it can be any item, or it can be a spirit stone. The owner is satisfied. Even if the exchange is completed, during this process, you must not threaten or force, otherwise, even if you are an old friend of our Dongtian Commercial Bank, I will never show any mercy."

After Elder Feng finished speaking, there was no sound of words in the surroundings. He scanned the surroundings for a while, and a smile appeared on his serious face, and said, "Let's start, fellow daoists."

After speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, a bamboo tube appeared on the table, inside were bamboo sticks one by one, and many Jindan Daoists pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube one by one, then turned and left.

Out of curiosity, Xiao Lin also joined in. In his opinion, such tricks might be of some use to ordinary people. As long as he has a sweep of his spiritual sense, can he have as many numbers as he wants?But when his spiritual sense swept across the bamboo tube, a sudden look appeared on his face.

This bamboo tube is not an ordinary bamboo, and it actually has the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness. After understanding this, Xiao Lin randomly pulled out one of them.

"31?" Seeing the number on the bamboo stick, Xiao Lin retreated silently.

After a cup of tea, everyone had drawn bamboo sticks, and the cultivator who had drawn a few bamboo sticks had already walked to the front. He pondered for a while, and then the star ring flashed in his hand, a palm-sized jet-black spar appeared on the table.

"This is a piece of black magic crystal, which is the top-grade material for refining magical treasures. I want to exchange for a similarly priced immortal magic weapon material. Of course, if any fellow Taoists want to buy it, they only need to pay [-] low-grade Immediately after the spirit stone." After the man finished speaking, he kept silent and looked around with expectations in his eyes.

After a while, a big man with beards came up, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, a piece of cyan metal the size of a fist appeared, and he said: "This piece of cyan steel is the best material for refining the main body of the magic weapon. I will exchange it for you. This black magic crystal is just right."

"Hmph, Qingsteel is too common. It can be bought in commercial firms in the market. How can it compare with the black magic crystal in front of me? If you want to exchange it, you need to add at least [-] low-grade spirit stones."

"No, I'm only willing to offer [-] low-grade spirit stones plus this piece of green steel in exchange for the black magic crystal in front of you." Qiu Xu shouted and gave his own price after thinking for a while.

Hearing this, the owner of the black magic crystal showed a hesitant expression on his face, as if he was debating whether to exchange it or not.

"I am willing to exchange this magic crystal for the black magic crystal of my fellow daoist." At this time, a somewhat wretched-looking old man in his [-]s came up, with an egg-sized crystal shining with a yellow light in his palm.

"Phantom crystal? The top-grade material that can be used to refine the main body of the earth-type magic weapon. Okay, I'll change it. This black magic crystal belongs to a fellow Taoist." The man saw the magic crystal in the hand of the five-year-old man, and his face There was an expression of surprise on his face, and he chose to exchange without hesitation.

And the big man with beard gave the wretched old man a hard look, and then walked into the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a long-faced cultivator who was drawn second came to the front, took out a blood-red stone the size of a thumb from the star ring in his hand, and said confidently, "This black blood stone is a magic weapon for refining the blood system." I want to exchange for a magic weapon or a piece of top-quality material for refining wood attribute magic weapons.”

Xiao Lin hid in the crowd, watching a famous monk come forward and took out the items he wanted to trade, but most of these items were materials for refining magic weapons, and some refined talismans. From Lin's point of view, none of them are what he needs now, so he didn't come out to exchange them.

"My gourd phantom sand is refined from the tens of thousands of deep seabed sands in the sea beyond Wanyao. A magic weapon or a piece of rare material."

"Hehe, friend Daoist, this phantom sand should be refined by imitating the method of Beihai cold arsenopyrite in Liangyi Aurora Hall. Unfortunately, no matter the refining method or the materials used for refining, it is similar to the Beihai cold arsenopyretic sand. It’s far away from Dudu, but I happen to plan to attack an enemy’s cave recently, and this phantom sinking sand is just right for me, so I’ll sell [-] low-grade spirit stones, how about selling them?”

"Fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones?" The owner of Huan Chensha sneered: "Fellow Daoist, are you joking, this Huan Chensha can fill a river with the collected materials alone, and it took me several years Refining hard work, wanting to rely on a mere [-] low-grade spirit stones, this joke is really a bit big."

"I'm willing to exchange this Frozen Sky Slicing Rock Knife for this gourd phantom sinking sand of Fellow Daoist." A monk in his thirties with an unusually pale face came up, with a small knife shining with a faint golden light in his hand, He swallowed the inch-long knife glow.

"Although this Dongtian Rock Slicing Knife is just an ordinary elementary-level magic weapon, its quality is not bad, so let's exchange it with your Excellency." Master Huan Chensha decided to exchange it after thinking about it.

"None of the previous fellow daoists came up with something decent, so I'll just throw bricks to attract jade."

At this time, a handsome young man who looked like 27 and [-] years old came up, but hearing his old voice, everyone knew that his real face was just covered by a phantom mask.

"This old man's Purple Chishen Thunder Bead is the old man who spent more than ten years of hard work collecting the oriental purple air and lightning. It was sacrificed and refined. There are only a few of them sacrificed. Now I will take out one to exchange for two. The bottle is a panacea that can improve the cultivation of immortals in the middle stage of the golden core, as for the rest, I don't need to open my mouth, I don't need it at all."

"Purple Chishen Thunder Bead? This person knows this kind of secret technique. It is extremely dangerous just to collect the purple air and thunder light. When thunder and lightning come into the world, there will be a trace of purple energy in the collected thunder light at this time, even a late Jindan cultivator may not be able to resist it."

"If you don't take precautions, even a Golden Core Dzogchen cultivator will be in a panic when he encounters it. I didn't expect this person to practice the secret technique of refining this kind of thunder beads."

This person's handsome eyes looked around, with a look of disappointment on his face, and all the Jindan real people around, looking at the Purple Chishen Thunder Bead in that person's hand, although they were very envious, none of them wanted to see it. Take out two bottles of elixir to improve the cultivation base of Jindan monks and exchange them.

It's not that they are reluctant, but that they can take out two bottles of panacea at once, usually only alchemists can do it.

After a while, seeing that no one responded, the person's face was full of disappointment, and he was about to pick up the thunder beads and leave.

"Wait a minute." At this time, a red-faced young man in his thirties came up, it was Xiao Lin who was wearing a phantom mask, he first picked up the purple scorching god thunder bead on the table, and looked at it carefully. , and then gently put it down.

Immediately after flicking his right hand, a dark green aura passed, and two jade bottles appeared on the table.

Seeing the jade bottle, there was an expression of surprise on the face of the man. Before Xiao Lin could speak, he eagerly picked up a jade bottle, opened it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

"Okay, let's exchange." Xiao Lin didn't say a word, and the man took two bottles of elixir and turned to leave.

But Xiao Lin put away the Purple Chishen Thunder Bead on the table in a somewhat speechless manner.

(End of this chapter)