low-key is king

Chapter 392 You used to butcher pigs, right?
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A melodious bell sounded from the square in front of the Liuyun Palace, spreading throughout the Liuyun Capital, making everyone excited.

"I announce that the three-year Liuyun Fair has officially started!"

On the palace tower of the high palace wall, a majestic figure stood. When the loud voice in his mouth came out, the subjects of Liuyun Capital all shouted long live.

This is the current monarch of Liuyun Kingdom, Yun Muyuan, who has already reached the sixth level of perfection in cultivation, and his strength is not inferior to that of the female monarch of Baihua Kingdom, and is also the number one powerhouse in Liuyun Kingdom.

The Liuyun Trade Fair is a grand event held every three years in the Liuyun Kingdom.

When the influence of the trade fair reaches a certain level, Yun Muyuan will show up on the day when the trade fair starts almost every time, which can be regarded as a specific tradition.

These people in the outer city of the capital, if they had the opportunity to meet His Majesty, even if they only had a glimpse from such a distance, they felt extremely honored and would never forget it.

"The trade fair lasts for three days. During these three days, fighting is prohibited in Floating Cloud City. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed without mercy!"

After the words of King Liuyun fell, another majestic voice came out, full of murderous aura.

Especially the last three words made many people's faces change slightly.

Many people are not unfamiliar with this person. They know that he is the chief enshrined of the Liuyun royal family and is known as the national teacher.

His name is even much bigger than Xiao Li, because he is not only a six-level great monk, but also a sixth-grade poison master according to rumors.

The deterrent power of a sixth-grade poison master is much greater than that of a martial artist with a small success in the sixth realm.

Because many people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that life is worse than death. Poison Master undoubtedly has such a method to make life worse than death.

This sixth-grade poison master named Yan Cheng is not only well-known in Liuyun country, but also Liuyun country's greatest confidence to deter surrounding countries. No one wants to offend a moody sixth-grade poison master.

This loud shout, containing the aura of a great monk of the sixth realm, spread throughout Floating Cloud City, causing many people to shiver shiveringly, and some thoughts were put away accordingly.

The reason why there is such a rule is that during the trade fair, if someone covets the treasures bought by others and directly grabs them, won't it become a mixed situation where strength is respected?

In many cases, the person who bought the treasure was not necessarily a powerful person.

Many guys with poor cultivation bases are extremely lucky, and if they find a certain treasure at a small price, they will naturally become coveted objects.

At least the protection on the surface is still needed, but Yan Cheng only said that in this Liuyun City, as for what will happen after leaving the city, then they can't control it.

This is also the inherent rule of the Liuyun Fair for many years, but after all, there are some newcomers who participated in the Liuyun Fair for the first time, such as Lu Xun who just came out of the inn at this moment.

"Hehe, in this way, I'm not afraid that the second prince will make trouble!"

A smile appeared on Lu Xun's face, causing Du Baimei beside him to curl his lips, secretly thinking that the second prince should be the one to be afraid of, right?

This person's mind is not as big as imagined.

It seems that the second prince of Liuyun, Yunji, came uninvited that day. Although Lu Xun didn't show up, he didn't care about it. The threat he made when he left was not just a casual talk.

Originally, Lu Xun was still worried that he would buy what he needed, but the second prince would jump out and make trouble.

With such a rule now, at least in Floating Cloud City, there is no need to worry too much.

"Old Du, the moment to decide your fate has come, you should ask the gods to bless you first!"

Lu Xun obviously saw Du Baimei curling his lips, seeing him change the subject, making Du Baimei tremble slightly. He was not 100% sure that the news he got was true.

If Lu Xun didn't find what he needed at the trade fair, he might have to blame him, the instigator.

The young master's time is not used for such a delay.

Therefore, when walking towards the trade fair ahead, Du Baimei really prayed in his heart.

And there are more and more people in front of them. Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, but they squeezed into the entrance of the trade fair.

Not everyone can enter the three-year Liuyun Trade Fair. Before entering, you need to spend [-] top-grade gold beads and buy a pass card.

This threshold alone keeps most people out.

Strictly speaking, the money for the pass card can be refunded.

But you have to buy more than [-] high-grade gold beads at the trade fair before you can return the thousand high-grade gold beads, otherwise the money will be wasted.

One thousand high-grade gold beads is not too much, and it is not too little, at least those ordinary people in Floating Cloud City will definitely not be able to take it out, and even if they can take it out, they will not be taken advantage of.

This is the high threshold of the Liuyun Fair, and it is also to prevent ordinary people who join in the fun and delay the real big households with purchasing power.

Therefore, after Du Baimei handed over three thousand high-grade gold beads with a sad face, Lu Xun took Lu Linger into the fair.

The place where the trade fair is circled is not as crowded as the outside.

Du Baimei, who was behind him, followed quickly, and couldn't care less about the three thousand high-grade gold beads at the moment.

Firstly, this little money is nothing to him, and secondly, his life is in Lu Xun's hands, so why care about these extraneous things?
Speaking of which, if Lu Xun wanted it, the mustard seed bracelet on Du Baimei's hand was his, so it's not just three thousand high-grade gold beads?

After correcting his mentality, Du Baimei was not so difficult to accept.

"Start sensing!"

Lu Xun said without looking back, making Du Baimei dare not neglect.

He reached out and touched his wrist, a light blue light flashed out, and a blue bead appeared out of thin air in his hand.

It looks like an ordinary bead at first glance, but if you take a closer look, you will find that there seems to be a stream of water flowing in it, which is quite mysterious.

Lu Xun didn't say much about it, he really wanted to see what the bead sensed, and how would he lead him to find that so-called treasure land?

"Huh? Macaroni?"

At a certain moment, Lu Xun suddenly stopped, and then his eyes turned to a certain place. When he uttered a few words, Du Baimei's eyes lit up, and he turned his eyes away.

The so-called Macaroni is the main material for refining Tongxin Pill, and naturally there are grades, and the Macaroni that Lu Xun likes has reached the fifth grade.

I have to say that the character of this Liuyun Fair is quite high, and after only a few steps, Lu Xun saw a fifth-grade Macaroni, which is exactly what he needs now.

As the name suggests, Tongxin Dan can make a practitioner's mind more transparent.

This may not sound like much use, but in certain circumstances, the effect received is not very good.

For example, when faced with a critical moment of life and death, Tongxin Pill will dispel most of the fear of being in the scene, making the person's mind clear and clear, and naturally there will be more chances of survival.

In other words, when some mechanism masters take a Tongxin Pill when assembling the mechanism, they can get rid of distracting thoughts, make themselves faster and less likely to make mistakes.

Lu Xun was about to refine a fifth-grade Tongxin Pill, but happened to miss this main herb. Now that he saw the fifth-grade Macaroni, he was naturally overjoyed, and immediately walked towards the booth.

"Macarina, [-] top-grade gold beads, no bargaining!"

Seeing the three of Lu Xun approaching, the boss didn't even open his eyes. Maybe he heard Lu Xun's alarmed sound just now, and he had already guessed the intention of the other party.

"Boss, you used to butcher pigs, right?"

Hearing this, Du Baimei almost jumped up. Although he always prefers to kill people and rob goods if he wants any treasure, he still knows the price of medicinal herbs quite well.

A five-grade Tong Xin Pill, if brought to an auction, can fetch a high price of [-] top-grade gold beads at most, and that is a finished medicinal pill, and this Macaroni Grass is just a blind main drug.

The failure rate of refining elixir is extremely high. Many times, when the elixir is finally made, it falls short, and all the medicinal materials are in vain. The loss is not insignificant.

From Du Baimei's point of view, although this five-grade macaroni is rare, selling ten thousand top-grade gold beads has already reached its peak.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner would open his mouth like a lion, does his young master look so taken advantage of?
The reason why Du Baimei was so excited was not that he really thought that Lu Xun was being taken advantage of. He was bargaining for Lu Xun, but he was actually bargaining for himself.

Because the final top-grade gold beads still had to be taken out of his pocket.

"Would you like to buy it or not!"

The stall owner finally opened his eyes, glanced at the three people in front of him lightly, and then said four words, which almost exploded Du Bai's eyebrows and lungs.

Does this guy know how to do business? He only knows how to ask for prices and doesn't allow others to bargain?
"Thirty thousand is thirty thousand, Du Baimei, give me the money!"

Just when Du Baimei wanted to bargain with this annoying stall owner, Lu Xun who was beside him spoke softly, making him curse inwardly.

It's not your own money, so you don't feel bad about spending it, right?

"Thirty thousand top-grade gold beads, this Macaroni, I want it!"

However, just when Du Baimei had no choice but to be taken advantage of, a voice suddenly came from behind, followed by the whistling of the wind, and a money bag fell directly on the booth.

Du Baimei's face changed slightly, but before he could react, he stretched out an arm and directly grabbed the macaroni plant, and then turned his gaze to his face.

"Thirty thousand top-grade gold beads, one is not a lot, deal!"

The stall owner was not worried that someone would snatch it at the trade fair, so he nodded after counting the money bags thrown on the stall in his hand.

From beginning to end, there was no embarrassment.

"Bastard, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)