He discovered that although the trade fair was crowded, most communication was conducted through telepathy.

Although he saw many items he liked, he could only look on with hesitation because of his limited spirit stones.

Standing in the central square of the trade fair, Lu Yuan looked around and felt a little disappointed.

He knew very well that he did not have many spirit stones, and it was a challenge to find suitable resources here.

However, he was not discouraged. Instead, he cheered up and decided to obtain more spirit stones by selling the pills and magic weapons he refined.

In the oncoming breeze, Lu Yuan's eyes fell on a stall.

Various rare herbs and refining materials were displayed there, attracting many cultivators to stop and watch.

He strode to the stall, and a middle-aged man with a kind expression came up to him, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I am an alchemist. I have some elixirs and magic weapons that I want to sell here."

When the middle-aged man heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said, "That's great. We just happen to be lacking some high-quality elixirs and magic weapons."

"We will definitely buy your goods at a fair price."

Hearing this, Lu Yuan was delighted. He began to take out the pills and magic weapons he had refined and showed them to the middle-aged man one by one.

The elixir smelled refreshing and the magic weapon gave off a faint spiritual aura, attracting the curious gazes of the surrounding cultivators.

The transaction went smoothly, and Lu Yuan quickly exchanged the goods in his hands for a large number of spirit stones.

He left the stall satisfied, intending to continue looking for other people to trade with.

When Lu Yuan tried to rent a stall, a huge piece of Yanyan molten crystal was particularly conspicuous, emitting an exciting red light.

He was immediately attracted by this seventh-grade pure-attribute refining material, and a strong desire arose in his heart.

However, looking at the high numbers on the price tag, he couldn't help but frown. With so few spirit stones, he couldn't afford such expensive refining materials.

"This Yanyan Molten Crystal does look good, but the price is too high."

Lu Yuan talked to himself, looking at the molten crystal carefully, feeling regretful.

Just as he was hesitating, a monk in a green robe came over and his eyes fell on the Yanyan Molten Crystal.

This monk exudes a cool water-based spiritual energy and looks extraordinary.

"Sir, you seem to have a keen eye. Are you interested in Yanyan Rongjing?"

The stall owner's voice broke Lu Yuan's thoughts.

Lu Yuan raised his head and caught a glimpse of the exchange between the stall owner and the monk next to him, secretly thanking himself for not leaving in a hurry.

The monk nodded slightly and asked, "What is the price of this molten crystal?"

The stall owner smiled and explained, "This is a seventh-grade pure-attribute Yanyan molten crystal. It's expensive, but it's definitely worth it."

Lu Yuan observed quietly, praying in his heart whether the monk would buy the molten crystal.

After a little consideration, the monk nodded and said, "Okay, I'll buy it."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Lu Yuan's eyes, but then he felt relieved.

He knew that he could not obtain this precious refining material, and could only silently wish that the monk could use it to refine a more powerful magic weapon.

After the monks left, Lu Yuan finally decided to rent a stall to display the pills and magic weapons he had made.

He arranged every item neatly to show its best condition.

The stall was bustling with people, and immortal cultivators walked by one after another, and Lu Yuan's mood was also excited. Suddenly, a cultivator in a blue robe stopped and his eyes rested on a bottle of fragrant pills.

This cultivator exudes water-based spiritual energy and appears to be quite accomplished.

"This bottle of medicine is a heart-clearing pill specially made for cultivators with special physiques. It will be quite helpful to you."

Lu Yuan recommended it to the monk with a smile.

The monk took the pill, sniffed it carefully, and a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"This is indeed what I need. I want to buy this bottle of Qingxin Pill."

The monk said without hesitation.

Lu Yuan was delighted. He finally started his first transaction. He handed the Qingxin Pill and a top-notch magic weapon to the cultivator and earned a considerable amount of spirit stones.

Watching the monks leave with satisfaction, Lu Yuan felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He realized that he could also gain something from this trade fair.

Lu Yuan worked hard at the trade fair for several days, arriving at the stall early every day, waiting for customers to come.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle in front of the stall, and his mood was also excited.

On the first day, a cultivator stopped and asked about a magic weapon called "Dream Petals".

Lu Yuan smiled and explained: "This is a magic weapon that can enhance the effect of cultivation in dreams, which is helpful for cultivation."

After hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in the cultivator's eyes and he bought it without hesitation, giving Lu Yuan the joy of his first transaction.

The next day, a female monk stopped in front of the stall, browsing the various elixirs on the stall with a focused gaze.

Lu Yuan walked forward and introduced with a smile: "These pills are all carefully refined by me, and I guarantee the quality is top-notch."

The female monk nodded, picked up a few pills, and said with a smile: "I believe in your craftsmanship, I will buy these pills."

Lu Yuan was delighted. The trust of this female monk gave him more confidence to continue his business.

On the third day, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage appeared in front of Lu Yuan's stall again, staring at the elixirs and magic weapons on the stall with burning eyes.

The monk asked, "What are the effects of these pills?"

"I need some pills to improve my cultivation."

Lu Yuan patiently introduced to him the effects of each elixir, and finally the monk bought 32 elixirs at once and paid 1.6 million medium-grade spirit stones.

Lu Yuan secretly rejoiced in his heart that such a large transaction was of great significance to him.

As the trade fair progressed, Lu Yuan sold a large number of elixirs and magic weapons, with total revenue exceeding six million medium-grade spirit stones.

Every transaction made him feel satisfied and fulfilled, and his Leihuo Dan Pavilion gradually became famous in this trade fair.

On the last day of the trade fair, Lu Yuan was sorting out the remaining pills and magic weapons on the stall.

On the last day of the trade fair, Lu Yuan was sorting out the remaining pills and magic weapons on the stall, secretly lamenting his experiences over the past few days.

The number of people at the stall gradually decreased, and the sunlight shone through the clouds onto him, giving him a touch of warmth.

Just as he was about to pack up and leave, he heard a familiar voice.

"Lu Yuan, I have a request I want to discuss with you."

The monk walked up to Lu Yuan with a smile.

Lu Yuan turned his head and saw that this cultivator was the first cultivator who bought the elixir. He remembered that this cultivator was named Wang Hao, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, and his cultivation was not weak. (End of this chapter)

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