Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 191 Trade Fair

After half a breath, Cheng Qifeng didn't care too much, just closed his eyes and began to restore the spiritual power in his dantian, preparing for three days later.

Three days later, Cheng Qifeng withdrew from his practice, stood up, turned his head and said to the yin corpse next to him, "Come out with me, and go down into the coffin of gathering yin!"

Hearing this news, Yin Corpse's eyes were full of joy, but when he heard that he was about to enter the Yin-gathering coffin, his expression was a little depressed.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng opened his mouth with a smile and said: "Go in, if there is a chance in the future, I will find you a bigger coffin for gathering Yin together!"

Only then did the Yin corpse agree to enter the Yin-gathering coffin, and then Cheng Qifeng put it into the coffin, and said with a smile: "After this Yin corpse entered the foundation establishment, his mind has improved a lot, and he will pick a house!"

Turning his head, he looked at the three red beetles in the wooden basin that were a circle bigger than a month ago, his pupils shrank slightly, but seeing that all the spiritual water in the wooden basin had been sucked, he smiled clearly, and secretly said: "Spiritual water has made great contributions to breaking through to become a second-rank low-grade monster so quickly, but it is too expensive. If I knew it, I would leave some Lingyue Lingshui and try to refine the healing elixir."

Waving the three red beetles into the imperial animal bag at his waist, looking at the imperial animal bag sent by Cheng Yuanjie on his waist, Cheng Qifeng's eyes showed a flash of memory.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng showed a touch of pride on his face, and said softly: "Zefu is good if he has elders!"

"Ha ha!……"

As the sound disappeared, Cheng Qifeng also turned into a light and shadow and left here.

After half a cup of tea, in a tea house in Fangshi, Cheng Qifeng looked around and found Li Shiming in a corner.

Then he stepped forward, seeing his leisurely appearance, Cheng Qifeng raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Li Daoyou is really good-natured!"

Li Shiming had already noticed Cheng Qifeng, and when he heard Cheng Qifeng's words, he also had a smile on his face: "You are joking, fellow Taoist, but you can hear a lot of news in this teahouse. This place is a good place!"

"Oh? There is such a saying?"

"Of course it is. Cultivators from a family like you and I were born quite wealthy, and rarely run around for spirit stones, but casual cultivators are different. They fight monsters and beasts for spirit stones every day. This place is where they gather. Land, sometimes they talk about Taoism and heart, and sometimes they chat about anecdotes and strange things, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

Cheng Qifeng couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard the words. Li Shiming obviously knew this teahouse very well, and praised with a smile: "Hearing such words from Taoist friends, I am really curious. coming!"

Hearing this, Li Shiming laughed loudly and said, "That's a good relationship, and someone will drink tea with me in the future."

After the two chatted for half an hour, they returned to the topic. Li Shiming smiled and said, "Let's go, fellow Daoist Li, it's almost time now!"

Cheng Qifeng nodded, his eyes showed curiosity, and he followed.

Three hours later, Cheng Qifeng and his two came to a valley near the junction of Huaishuifang City and Shuiyue County.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the valley, probed his consciousness, and said softly: "Phantom array?"

"Yes, this valley is where the underground trade fair is located, and there are many good things every time it is held." Li Shiming said with a smile.

When Cheng Qi heard the words, his heart was quite moved.

After half a breath, Li Shiming took out a token from the storage bag. With this token, this ordinary cave entrance also became a luxurious gate entrance.

Cheng Qifeng followed Li Shiming in, and within a few breaths, the two entered a spacious attic.

After entering the attic, Cheng Qifeng saw a burly monk with extraordinary brows and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Li, I haven't seen you in a few years, but your strength has increased a lot, which really makes me a little envious!"

Li Shiming also cupped his hands with a smile, and said, "Brother Jin is joking, if it's really a comparison of strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of Brother Jin's hundred tricks!"

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Cheng Qifeng obviously knew them very well, otherwise he wouldn't have called them that.

Hearing this, Jin Huaqing smiled even more, then looked at Cheng Qifeng and asked, "Brother Li?"

"At this time, Cheng Qifeng, the Yunmeng Cheng family who broke through the foundation building in recent years!" After Li Shiming finished speaking, he introduced to Cheng Qifeng: "This is Jin Huaqing from the Jin Family of Tianhua Peak in Shuiyue County. In the middle stage of foundation establishment, the strength is quite strong, enough to compare with the late stage of foundation establishment!"

Cheng Qifeng was startled when he heard the words, and he thought to himself: "It's actually a member of the Jin family in Tianhua Peak. I heard that this Jin family has the supernatural powers of Gengjin God and Thunder. If it is true as Li Shiming said, this person may have succeeded in cultivation. Mengeng, the god of gold and thunder, has supernatural powers!"

Jin Huaqing kept looking at Cheng Qifeng, and said with a smile: "Cheng Daoyou is probably less than one year old, but his cultivation is so high, he must have a long way to go in the future!"

"Fellow Daoist Jin is joking, I just used the strength of my family to break through Foundation Establishment by chance! Whether I can break through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in the future is one thing!"

……

The three kept flattering each other, and they stopped after half a cup of tea.

Jin Huaqing smiled and said to Cheng Qifeng: "My family has opened several shops in Pingyangfang City, Pingyang County, and I hope the Daoist family will take care of it!"

When Cheng Qi heard the news, he remembered that the Jin family also opened a store in Pingyang Fang City.

However, he quickly came back to his senses and accepted the matter with a smile.

After a while, another Foundation Establishment cultivator walked in from the entrance, and Cheng Qifeng and the three looked at that person together.

Seeing the man's face, Cheng Qifeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he said inwardly: "It's so fast to break through to the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

As the new monk approached, Cheng Qifeng smiled and said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Mo, it's only been a few years, and fellow Daoist has broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

Mo Bai obviously didn't know that Cheng Qifeng would also come here, but he also smiled and said: "Cheng Daoyou is just lucky!"

Cheng Qifeng smiled when he heard the words, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing that Li Shiming and Mo Bai didn't seem to know each other, he felt a little confused.

After the four of them chatted, they found out that Mo Bai also learned about this place through a friend, and it was also the first time he participated in the auction of Huaishui County and Shuiyue County.

Cheng Qifeng was not surprised by this either. Mo Bai had traveled to Huaishui County in recent years.

Then the four of them entered the hall on the second floor of the attic together.

There is a long table in the hall, and there are many chairs beside the long table. On the main seat are two monks, a man and a woman, two old men. The clothes of the two are very similar, and they are obviously a couple of Taoists.

Cheng Qifeng felt the undetectable cultivation of the Taoist couple on the main seat, and knew that the cultivation of these two people was much higher than his, and he thought to himself: "No wonder Li Shiming told me to be careful on the road. , it turned out to be like this!"

As early as on the road, Li Shiming and Cheng Qifeng told some basic information about this education meeting.

This trade fair has always been led by the Wang couple. The two are casual cultivators and have traveled throughout the Luoyang Kingdom. This is just a convenient location for the Huaishui County and Shuiyue County Foundation Establishment Cultivator Fair. After the fair, The Wangs will leave.

It is said that the two have been together since the time of Qi training, and then built the foundation together until today.

The cultivation bases of these two people are both extremely advanced. According to Li Shiming, the cultivation bases of both of them are above the late foundation establishment stage.

The four of Cheng Qifeng bowed their hands respectfully to the two on the main seat and said: "Friend Wang, Fellow Daoist Liu!"

The two monks on the main seat nodded, and Wang Dong looked at Cheng Qifeng and Mo Bai, with a look of surprise in his eyes, but he still smiled and said softly: "Li Daoyou, Jin Daoyou, I didn't expect two people to come to this trade fair." A new fellow daoist!"

The two sides began to introduce each other, and then sat down casually after being signaled by Wang Dong in the main seat.

Half an hour later, Cheng Qifeng saw many foundation-building monks from Huaishui County, even Lin Boxian, the head of the Yunxiaoshanlin family, came here, as well as the Wang family of Tianlingshan, etc., there were nearly thirty monks, all of whom were respectable Among them, there are only a few casual monks.

Cheng Qifeng looked around at the monks, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that all the monks who came here this time are the monks who established the foundation. I'm afraid there are a lot of good things in this fair!"

"It's just that my cultivation is at the bottom of this group of people!"

Suddenly, Cheng Qifeng smiled bitterly unconsciously.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Dong on the main seat saw that no one was coming, and said with a smile, "Fellow daoists, I think everyone is almost here, so the fair will officially begin!"

When everyone heard the words, they all smiled and expressed their agreement.

Seeing this, Wang Dong cupped his fists and said to the crowd: "Then this trade fair will officially begin. You must know the purpose of the fair, so I won't talk about it, so let me come up with something first. If fellow daoists like it, then exchange it, don’t force it!”

After finishing speaking, Wang Dong took out a pair of golden bracelets that shone with spiritual light from the storage bag, and then said: "This treasure is called the Wanjin Bracelet, and it is a third-order middle-grade magic weapon. It can attack and defend in one, and its quality is also good. It’s not bad, fellow Taoists can watch it by themselves.”

After waving his hand, Wang Dong on the main seat waved the ten thousand catty bracelet in his hand over the long table to test the quality with everyone.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng saw a middle-stage foundation-building monk who looked like a scholar and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what is the value of this ten-thousand-jin bracelet?"

Wang Dong said indifferently: "I want to exchange this magic weapon for five third-tier fire attribute demon beast inner pills!"

The scholar-like cultivator showed distress, and only waved three third-level fire-attribute monster inner alchemy, and said, "Can I use spirit stones for the rest of fellow Taoists?"

Wang Dong was a little hesitant. He looked at the Taoist companion and saw her nodding. Then he said, "Yes, let's make up 1000 yuan of spirit stones!"

The scholar Foundation Establishment cultivator immediately showed joy. He knew that Wang Dong was a third-rank top-grade weapon refiner. Every time Wang Dong held an auction, the quality of the weapons was very good. He could buy them at such a price. I took a lot of advantage, and without thinking too much, I agreed directly.

He waved and handed the three inner pills and a storage bag to Wang Dong, and the scholar monk also got the Wanjin Bracelet.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qifeng thought to himself: "I didn't expect such a high-grade magic weapon to appear at the beginning of the fair, and I don't know what other treasures are there!"

Because of Wang Dong's opening, everyone gradually let go.

A middle-aged monk swung a low-grade third-grade flying sword and said, "I want to exchange some third-grade cultivation pills!"

There are quite a few foundation-building cultivators of the family who are extremely active in this flying sword magic weapon. After all, the flying sword magic weapon is of the highest quality in the same class.

However, because the master of the flying sword only exchanged for the third-rank elixir, no one opened his mouth to exchange it for half a cup of tea.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng was very happy. Under such a situation, he knew that Shuiyue County and Huaishui County were also in a state of shortage of pills.

"From this point of view, it will be relatively easy for me to exchange Tier [-] pills for cultivation resources in the future!"

Then another monk waved out a third-order spiritual object, hoping to exchange for a third-order magic weapon.

……

After half a stick of incense, a rogue cultivator who covered his face stood up and said to the crowd, "I have five poison sacs of low-rank third-rank monsters, and I want to exchange for some third-rank pills!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng thought to himself: "If the three red beetles are raised to the second-level top-grade cultivation base, these five poisonous sacs can also speed up their growth, so they can help me to the road as soon as possible!"

Immediately after making up his mind, he calculated the exchange price of the elixir and the poison sac, and then said softly: "Fellow Daoist, I am willing to offer eight Juyuan Pills!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present looked at Cheng Qifeng, seeing that his cultivation was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, which really surprised everyone present. After all, eight Juyuan pills are enough for a foundation establishment monk to practice for a year. It would be fine to save some two years. A monk in the early stage of foundation establishment can come up with so many panaceas, which obviously has a lot to do with it.

Even Jin Huaqing beside Cheng Qifeng was a little surprised, but he was relieved when he thought that he was born in the alchemy family of Yunmeng Cheng.

The face-covering casual cultivator spent a few breaths of time but did not agree, and said coldly: "If it's nine Yuan Gathering Pills, these poison sacs will belong to me!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, and he was not stupid, so he replied directly: "If my eight Juyuan pills were exchanged for spirit stones, I would have paid a premium of more than 100 spirit stones for these five poison sacs. If fellow daoists don’t want to exchange this matter, let it go!”

The monk who covered his face was obviously a little angry when he heard this, but he glanced at the Wang couple on the main seat, and said in a cold tone: "Then there are eight Juyuan pills! You need to be more careful when you go out in the future."

Cheng Qifeng was not afraid, instead he opened his mouth to be provocative, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist!"

The monk who covered his face snorted coldly, and the two exchanged spiritual objects.

Seeing the scene of the two of them, Wang Dong in the chief seat said with a hint of threat in his tone: "Everyone actually participated in this trade fair, please be more stable, if someone makes trouble, please withdraw from this trade fair. "

When everyone heard this, they all agreed, but the monk who covered his face was ashen-faced.

With a cold snort, he stood up, took his leave and exited the attic.

Li Shiming on the side reminded Cheng Qifeng via sound transmission.

"Cheng Daoyou, the poisonous scorpion old man is a casual cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He has a very bad reputation. He is good at using poison and holds grudges very much. You need to pay more attention in the future!"

Cheng Qifeng nodded, expressing his thanks through sound transmission, but looking at the back of the monk who covered his face leaving, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "If that old ghost really attacks me, it's not certain who will live and who will die!"

Ever since knowing that the Yanyang spirit body has restraint on toxicity, it doesn't pay much attention to severe poison.

(End of this chapter)