Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 95 The Unexpected Old Man

"Under Ye Mofan."

Chen Ping said lukewarmly: "How many second-level talismans do Fellow Daoist Jin have?"

Jin Quxing frowned calmly, and said in a strange tone: "There are seven in total. Why, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Ye is planning to eat it in one bite?"

"If the price is right, it can be considered."

Chen Ping sat down on his own, with a domineering attitude.

"Oh?"

Jin Quxing's eyes narrowed. It is not uncommon for him to meet a rich and powerful qi-training monk, but it is extremely rare to buy three or five second-level talismans at one time, let alone seven!
As a veteran in shopping malls, Jin Quxing quickly adjusted his mentality, and introduced: "The second-level talismans for sale in this pavilion are the Yanlei Talisman, the Ice and Snow Talisman, and the Vajra Amulet."

"The unit price of the Yanlei Talisman is [-] Lingshi, the Ice and Snow Talisman is [-], and the Vajra Amulet is [-]."

All are second-level low-grade talismans.

Chen Ping had a thought, and asked, "Do you have any Taoist talismans of the second-level medium grade?"

"Ye Daoyou was joking."

Jin Quxing coughed dryly, and said helplessly: "Jin can't draw that thing, even if it's a low-grade one, he can only make two at most in a year."

Chen Ping nodded, just like distinguishing alchemists' grades by whether they can refine Jidan. Although the low-grade and middle-grade talismans are only a small step behind, the power is very different.

The monks who successfully refined the second-level medium-grade talisman will have a sharply elevated status in the cultivation world.

If the golden song star in front of me can successfully draw a second-level middle-grade talisman during the stage of Qi training, then Chen Ping can't help but force him back to his family after the foundation is established, and then use the forbidden spell to control him and let him act like a bull. The horse is gone.

"I'll take all seven together, and Fellow Daoist Jin will give you a discount."

Chen Ping said flatly.

The second-level low-grade talisman can also be used as an ordinary hole card during the Qi training stage.

Of course, his ultimate intention was that friend of Jinquxing.

The Jin family is the ruler of this place.

As a member of the direct line, Jin Quxing has opened another big store, and the energy in his hands is very strong.

If he revealed his purpose as soon as he came up, this guy might not pay him any attention.

Convincing people with wealth is the most effective and convenient method.

Moreover, in the cultivation world, the demand for various talismans is extremely high, second only to pills.

Even if he doesn't need it someday, if he sells it, he won't lose much.

"Three Yanlei Talismans cost three thousand spirit stones, two Ice and Snow Talismans cost two thousand four hundred spirit stones, and the King Kong Amulet is a defense type, so it is a little more expensive. Two pieces sell for two thousand eight hundred spirit stones."

"A total of [-], count as [-] fellow daoists."

Jin Quxing said it happily, but he didn't mean to show the talisman.

At the same time, his eyes were firmly on Chen Ping's face.

If this person is just talking, then he is not a pure and good person, and he must be taught a lesson.

"Friends of the Golden Daoist Count."

Chen Ping calmly threw a seven-party storage bag over.

Jin Quxing opened it and saw exactly [-] spirit stones, so he said with satisfaction: "You Daoist Ye is a real person."

As he said that, Jin Quxing flicked his sleeve robe, and seven streamers of different colors flew out.

After carefully inspecting each talisman, Chen Ping put it into the storage bag, pondered for a while, and asked, "Brother Jin, do you know a fellow Taoist who sells gas-eating gadflies?"

Hearing that Chen Ping changed his address, Jin Quxing immediately said naturally: "Where did you know about it, Brother Ye?"

"Ye's friend once participated in the exchange meeting organized by you, Brother Jin."

Chen Ping half-truthfully said: "After he came back, Zeng He mentioned it to me."

"I see."

Jin Quxing thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not a big deal, so he said, "That man is an old friend of mine. Could it be that brother Ye is interested in the gas-eating gadfly he raises?"

"good."

Chen Ping nodded, and said bluntly, "I still hope Brother Jin will recommend you."

"Okay, it's all small things."

Jin Quxing said without thinking.

"It just so happens that half a month later, it will be the day when Jin will hold the next exchange meeting, and my old friend has already confirmed that he will be there."

Jin Quxing changed the subject and said, "At that time, it would be more appropriate for Brother Ye to come over and discuss with him face to face."

Although the origin of this person is unknown, he is worth a lot of money.

In Jin Rui Island, there are not many such parties held by private parties.

In some of the larger ones, foundation-building monks can occasionally be seen.

The reputation of the exchange meeting he hosted is not yet well-known, and he is in urgent need of high-profile guests like Chen Ping to support his popularity.

"We'll have to wait half a month."

Chen Ping frowned, he could guess Jin Quxing's little plan, he just wanted to lure him to the exchange meeting.

However, since he has decided to temporarily live in Jinrui City, he can still afford to wait for this little time.

"Haha, Brother Ye, don't worry about it. For this exchange meeting, Jin has specially prepared a finale. It's definitely worth your trip."

"Where is the exchange meeting?"

Chen Ping said with a sullen face.

As for the finale that the other party said, he didn't take it to heart at all.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, for your kindness."

Jin Quxing smiled and said, "The exchange meeting used to be held in Fengming Town outside the city, but from this time on, I plan to hold it in the Xianlu Pavilion."

"On that day, the pavilion will be closed for one day, only accepting friends who have invitations."

There are twelve small towns around Jinrui City.

This Fengming Town is one of them, about two hundred miles away from Jinrui City.

"Is it in Fangshi?"

Chen Ping's face softened slightly.

Compared with Fengming Town, Jinruifang City has strict rules and regulations, but it can deter a large number of Xiaoxiao who harbor evil intentions.

Although he is not afraid of fighting, but for now, he still has to focus on stability.

Save Xuanhuoya, and then break through the foundation establishment realm.

This is Chen Ping's most important plan for the next few years.

"This is an invitation from Brother Ye."

Jin Quxing handed over a bronzing post with both hands, bowed and said: "At noon in half a month, the exchange meeting will start, Brother Ye must come."

"it is good."

Chen Ping had just been put together by Jinquxing, and he didn't want to wait long, so he took the invitation and turned around and left the Xianlu Pavilion.

……

Outside, the night is as cool as water.

Whether it is day or night, it does not affect the operation of the market.

Monks in a hurry can be seen everywhere, shuttling among the various shops in Lingshan.

Ordinary people are busy, but there are only a few taels of silver in the picture.

The monks run around endlessly, just to seek a happy and long life.

"Hey, it's him!"

Before the entrance of Fangshi, Chen Ping unexpectedly found an old acquaintance.

Meng Yan, the supervisor of the mine on Fujishan Island.

At the beginning, Chen Ping lured him with a small profit to make friends with him, and learned the exact movements of Meng Lingqiu, the elder of the Meng family, so he dared to rush out unscrupulously.

And the family this guy belongs to is obviously a vassal of the Scarlet Heaven Sect.

How could he appear in Jinruifang City?
One must know that the Scarlet Heaven Sect and the Broken Star Sect have been in conflict for a long time.

Once people know that he is a member of the Meng family, even if he violates the city rules and kills him fiercely, there will probably be no one to hold him accountable.

The two walked past each other.

Compared to more than a year ago, Meng Yan's high spirits had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold face with tiredness and indifference in his eyes.

Chen Ping didn't pay much attention to it, and left the passage without any disturbance in his heart.

(End of this chapter)