I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 279 Return
Originally, the chunky monk was worried that it was hard to say whether this short piece of spirit wood was enough for the other party's request.

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed to change it, and his face suddenly became happy, "I need a thousand-year-old fifth-grade high-grade ice-type elixir, I don't know if you can."

"Yes." Fang Han nodded. He had prepared a few copies of thousand-year elixirs of various attributes in his hand, just for emergencies.

He took out a jade box casually, and the two handed over the treasures in their hands to several old men on the stage for appraisal before exchanging with each other.

The Magic Flood Scale below was replaced by a late Jindan strongman from South China Sea.

However, this is a rare sixth-level refining material that is genuine and good at a price. Fang Han also took out two thousand-year-old elixir, plus a bottle of top-grade Zengyuan Pill to improve his cultivation, in exchange for the magic dragon scale.

This time, this trip to Qianlong Island can be considered complete.

Next, he waited patiently for the end of the joint auction, mainly to increase his knowledge, and to see if there was anything else that could be exchanged.

Next, he found a few things that he might be able to use. Fang Han exchanged the thousand-year-old elixir and the elixir he refined.

At the same time, Meng Taihao, Qin Yuxuan and Yan Shisan also gained a lot, and they basically completed the purpose of this trip.

Buy or exchange for the treasures that you and your sect need.

Two days later, the joint auction meeting finally came to an end.

But the Maritime Trade Conference is not completely over yet, and it will last for about ten days.

Meng Taihao, Qin Yuxuan, and Yan Shisan were entangled in sect affairs, so they left in a hurry after purchasing the treasures they needed.

"Fang Daoyou, goodbye by fate." Qin Yuxuan gave Fang Han a slight blessing.

"Fairy Qin doesn't need to be too polite, we will definitely see you again." Fang Han said with a smile.

Both Meng Taihao and Yan Shisan looked at them strangely. Qin Yuxuan had always been cold-tempered, and even some top-notch talented young talents from the immortal sect would not lie to her.

But when facing Fang Han, he looked gentle and pleasant.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated you on your golden elixir success yet." Fang Han thought for a while. Dingyan dan didn't have much effect on Qin Yuxuan. There are also many earth treasures, and their appearance has hardly changed over the years.

He conjured up a beautiful women's French dress.

"This cassock is called Liuyun Tianfeng Skirt, and I give it to you." This is a defensive magic weapon refined by Fang Han after he became a master craftsman.

Originally, I wanted to hand it over to the grocery store for sale, but at this moment, I sent it directly on a whim.

Qin Yuxuan insisted on waiting for him on Aolai Island back then, and insisted on keeping his share of the jade shark spirit.

Fang Han has always kept this little favor in his heart, and he must pay it back.

It's the hardest thing to bear the grace of a beauty, that's it.

"Thank you very much." Qin Yuxuan smiled, and the flowers were colorless. She obviously liked this beautiful cassock,

I am very happy to accept it.

Meng Taihao and Yan Shisan looked at them meaningfully.

They knew that Qin Yuxuan never accepted gifts from anyone other than her master. She was a heavenly spirit root. Since the foundation establishment period, many young monks from the first-class immortal sects in the South China Sea wanted to become Taoist couples with her. She returned all the precious gifts from many people.

Although Fang Han's cassock was beautiful, it was not that precious. Qin Yuxuan was so happy to accept it that they were a little surprised.

Sensing the meaningful gazes of the two, Qin Yuxuan blushed slightly.

After the three said goodbye to Fang Han, they left first.

Fang Han looked at Qin Yuxuan's departure, and felt lost in his heart. He couldn't see the other party's thoughts, but now they don't look like Jindan stage monks, but the road is long and the road ahead is difficult and dangerous.

Talking about love is not what he wants, and he has no intention of forming a Taoist couple.

I can only live up to this affection.

He cleared up his mood and started to wander around Qianlong Island again. His mind and spirit were connected with the ancient soul. Even though it was far away thousands of miles away, he still received the consciousness from the ancient soul. Everything in the grocery store on Baicui Island was normal. .

With nothing to do, he went shopping again.

At this time, all the temporary shops set up by the six major business alliances on Qianlong Island have not been cancelled, and there is a phenomenon that there are more stalls, which are much more lively than when the Sea Trade Conference first started.

This is also normal. At the beginning, monks from all over the world of cultivating immortals rushed to participate in the sea trade conference, visit various shops, exchange meetings, auctions and so on.

When the Maritime Trade Conference was coming to an end, these monks who came from all over the place took advantage of their extra belongings and set up stalls to sell them before they left, killing two birds with one stone.

So now the entire Qianlong Island is more lively than before.

When Fang Han was walking around, he also heard other monks in the realm of cultivating immortals talk about some local customs and anecdotes, which also increased his knowledge.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful coercion coming from the front.

He looked up and was startled.

I saw two figures appearing on the street ahead, one of them was Chi Lin, the golden elixir stage elder of the Merman tribe, who caught a glimpse of him the moment he jumped into the Huoquan Lingchi in the Merman tribe. , so I know the other person's appearance.

Presumably the other party also knew his appearance, but even if he didn't know, Silver Scale and Purple Scale would also be transformed by him.

And he was respectfully and cautiously accompanying an old man with a high crown on his head and a feather robe. The coercion emanating from this old man was extremely powerful, and he was in the Nascent Soul stage!

The old man walked with an angry face, and the monks on both sides of the street bowed their heads in fear.

The coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator is simply terrifying, especially this Nascent Soul cultivator is still in anger, and everyone avoids it for fear of causing trouble to the upper body.

"Interesting, two living beings, both at the Golden Core Stage, died just like that!"

"Who killed them!"

"Chilin, you let me down too much!"

The old man in the feather robe and high crown was furious, and the elder Chilin's face was also ashen-colored.

He thought that nothing would happen to Yinlin and Zilin, until the other two hadn't contacted him for so many days, and he couldn't get in touch before he panicked.

He hurriedly came from the tribe to check, and after confirming that the two were dead, he notified the patriarch in fear.

The patriarch had no choice but to withdraw from the discussions in the Demon King's Palace and came to Qianlong Island to investigate.

After all, it is a big deal that the mermaid clan died two Golden Core Stages.

However, the six major business alliances completely denied the death of the Golden Core cultivator on the island, and the patriarch had no choice but to spend his mana and use magical powers to trace back to himself to investigate.

No wonder the patriarch was so furious.

Fang Han saw the two passing by in front of him, and like other monks, he avoided them with a panicked expression.

At the same time, I secretly called luck in my heart.

Fortunately, he wore the psychic mask from the auction, and the elder Chilin didn't recognize him at all, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of leaving Qianlong Island.

Fang Han didn't dare to stay any longer because of the long night and many dreams.

At this time, monks have been leaving Qianlong Island by driving away. Fang Han also mixed in with the large group of monks and flew away from Qianlong Island. Swords fly.

A few days later, he arrived at the stronghold of Wuji Palace without any risk, and then returned to Baicui Island through the teleportation array.

(End of this chapter)