Daoying

Chapter 11
"Xiao Ping, how is Shimajima doing recently?"

The figure was an old man with a refined complexion, stroking his beard and asking kindly.

"Mr. Hui Fan, it's still quite calm. Every day, one or two monks can arouse the heart field of thunder and lightning. I marked them and passed them to the cloud platform." Xiao Ping replied respectfully.

"Very well, this matter must continue without any slack, and there is also the disappearance of monks on the island, how is the investigation going?"

"After checking, the missing ones are all San Wu monks, it doesn't matter."

"There are countless Sanwu monks who go missing every year, but it's not very good to go missing on our Luoxia Island. Continue to investigate."

"Yes."

"I have one more thing here, which is to borrow your Weeping Soul Beast."

Mr. Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly.

"Borrowing the crying soul?"

Xiao Ping was taken aback, and subconsciously put his hand on the cloth bag at his waist, with a look of reluctance on his face: "Boldly ask Mr. Fan, what's the matter with the crying soul?"

Mr. Fan glanced at him, and said calmly: "The owner of the island asked me to borrow it. Naturally, the benefits will not be less, a foundation building pill and a high-grade magic weapon."

Xiao Ping's heart trembled: "Island owner?"

This reward is naturally extremely high, but it also made him more suspicious. He seemed to have thought of something, and said solemnly: "Mr. Fan, I heard some rumors recently..."

"Don't listen to evil!"

Mr. Fan interrupted suddenly, staring at him sternly: "Xiao Ping, you are the core disciple of Tianlei Sect, you must manage your boundaries well."

"Yes."

Xiao Ping lowered his head, but his heart stirred up waves. The more so, the more likely it was that the rumors were true.

"As the director of the island department, you monitor the monks on the island, and you must refute all kinds of false rumors in a timely manner."

"Yes."

"You continue to perform your duties, the crying soul will be sent to me."

After Mr. Fan finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the whole light and shadow dispersed in an instant, turning into a glow that filled the sky.

Xiao Ping's complexion was complicated, he touched the bulging bag at his waist, his face was full of pain, the things inside seemed to be sensitive, and there was a girlish cry of "嘤嘤".

……

Luoxiadaofang City is a wide street. Many monks spread a piece of ground at random, and set up stalls on both sides. At the end of the street, there are several rows of houses, large and small, all of which are shops.

Xie Huan walked among the crowd, his eyes swept over the booths.

He wanted to find some pills or utensils that could suppress the will-o'-the-wisps, and at the worst, he could just buy some materials, refine them himself, and then buy some items for cultivation.

The environments of Yuanyang Sea and Qingyun Continent are very different, and they have bred many unique treasures of heaven and earth, especially in the pills. Most of the pills in Qingyun Continent are elixir, while Yuanyang Sea mainly Enter the alchemy with sea animal materials.

The difference between the magic weapon is similar.

Xie Huan saw something he didn't understand, so he went up to ask for advice, and asked about the prices of various items at the same time. After two hours, he basically understood everything, and bought some good things, three white dragon fruits, six pieces of water Attribute sea beast inner alchemy, twelve cardamom jellyfish, two hundred catties of jade coral, a pair of spirit python mysterious gallbladder, and a golden-spotted dragon flower.

These are water-attributed items that can be used to refine some simple suppressive pills.

The key is that these things are still very cheap, and the world environment of Yuan Yanghai determines the flood of water attribute items.

But these pills are not enough, Xie Huan plans to refine a small sealing talisman to ensure nothing goes wrong.

"How much is this stone?"

Xie Huan walked to a stall, picked up a palm-sized yellow ore with traces of running water on it, and stared carefully, as if a spring was bubbling out.

"Eight hundred low-grade spirit stones."

The stall owner was a man with a bald head and a long beard, wearing a sackcloth and a coat, with a fierce look, and a hostility loomed between his brows.

"Eight hundred?"

Xie Huan took the stone in his hand and weighed it. It contained a large amount of water element gold crystals, and had a strange power, which was most suitable for refining amulets.

"Eight hundred is still expensive? If you can't afford it, let it go!"

The man raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "This is a metallic gangue, which has been bred for thousands of years in the spiritual spring of the seabed. I got it after a narrow escape, and I won't sell any less."

It turned out that it was conceived in the spiritual spring of the seabed. No wonder there is a surging power of the sea.

But what does your narrow escape have to do with the price?
A narrow escape can only prove that you are frustrated, can you still give a premium to the item?
Xie Huan is very satisfied with this stone, and it’s not that he thinks it’s expensive, it’s just that he is poor. After buying the previous materials, his net worth of [-] is only [-]. If he buys this stone again, he will have no money to practice. .

"I have some things here, I don't know if there are any you like."

Xie Huan threw out a storage bag, which was sorted out, and he didn't need it.

The big man squinted his eyes, and poked his divine sense into it, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes, he looked at Xie Huan again, and said slowly: "You have quite a lot of things in your hands."

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me, which one do you like?"

Xie Huan smiled faintly. It could be seen that the big man was thinking about it. He only had the items he got from Tianhuang Palace in the early stage of Qi refining. How could he sell them for three or four thousand? It would be normal to have bad thoughts, but he didn't mind.

In the entire Luoxia Island, except for the fact that the foundation-building cultivator can make him fear a little bit, the Qi-refining period is not considered at all. If this big man dares to act, he doesn't mind inheriting another inheritance.

Fortunately, the big man's mind only flashed, and his eyes returned to normal. Although wealth and wealth are sought in danger, no one is reckless, and he will not take risks without full assurance.

"Just take these as payment."

The big man took out seven defective artifacts, more than 30 bottles of pills, and more than 50 pieces of various ores. After a pause, he took out another twelve ores, and then reluctantly threw the storage bag back to Xie Huan.

"Fellow Daoist, are you here to set up a stall, or to perform a sketch?"

Xie Huan stretched out his hand and pressed it, and an invisible force spread, and those items seemed to be locked, stuck to the ground, unable to move an inch: "These things of mine are worth less than one thousand five thousand, and your gangue is at most six Bai, won't your conscience hurt if you trade like this?"

The big man's face changed slightly, his brows raised angrily, and he shouted: "If you say [-], then [-], if you say [-], then [-]? I say the two are equivalent!"

"Hmph, nonsense."

Xie Huan waved his hand, and half of the things flew back to his storage bag, and said coldly: "I want the gangue stone very much, but it doesn't mean that I am willing to be slaughtered. For the rest of the counter-price, if you like it, you can sell it. Bye-Bye."

"You are crazy!"

The big man's face darkened, and the coercion of the mid-stage Qi refining burst out in an instant, locking Xie Huan, and an invisible evil spirit spread, and there was a feeling of gusts of wind, which made people shudder.

The stall owners and monks around all sensed something, changed their expressions, and hurriedly moved away to avoid disaster.

Is this the rhythm of giving free gangue stones?

Xie Huan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "You're right, I'm just crazy."

The big man's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes shot out like knives, he stared at Xie Huan for a while, and slowly gathered his evil spirit back: "You are lucky, fighting is prohibited in the city."

... I don't know who is lucky, "Then the deal is still going on?"

Xie Huan shrugged.

"take it."

With a wave of his hand, the big man took away all the things Xie Huan left behind, then closed his eyes and ignored him.

The people around saw that there was no excitement, and they all dispersed one after another.

This kind of conflict is not uncommon in Fang City, but very few people dare to take action. After all, there are ten Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting on the island, and if they are caught on the spot, the consequences will be extremely serious.

Xie Huan got the gangue stone and left satisfied.

He does not cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble.

After Xie Huan left, the big man slowly opened his eyes, with deep shock and fear in his eyes.

The kung fu he practiced has a very strong power of induction. When the conflict just started, an inexplicable palpitation came to his heart, which made him feel a trace of great danger, so he pressed down and didn't dare to make a move.

That kid is not pretending, he is really confident.

The big man opened his palm and found that his palm was covered in cold sweat.

"Song Qi, just now that kid dared to be so arrogant in the early stage of qi refining, you are determined that you dare not do anything in Fangshi, next time you meet him in the sea, you have to teach him how to behave." The middle-term stall owner said in a bad tone.

"Haha..." The big man laughed awkwardly, bowed his head and closed the stall.

"Why don't you sell it?" The stall owner next to him asked in surprise.

"I'm a little tired, go back and rest."

"Eat sea cucumbers, eat two when you're tired, and one when you're usually tired."

"……it is good."

……

Xie Huan came to the end of Fang City, there are some large and small chambers of commerce, Dongsheng chamber of commerce, Tianshui chamber of commerce, cloud chamber of commerce, Hongyue chamber of commerce...

Suddenly Xie Huan's eyelids twitched, he stopped abruptly, and his pupils dilated.

There is a large pavilion in front of it, on which is carved a flying dragon flying through the clouds, with shiny scales, and a long object in its front paws, as if in the clouds and waves. There are four words written on the plaque in the attic: Canglong Chamber of Commerce .

Xie Huan's eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared at it for a long time before suppressing the shock in his heart.

It really is the Canglong Chamber of Commerce!
It is exactly the same as the Canglong Chamber of Commerce in Qingyun Continent!
Can the Canglong Chamber of Commerce travel between the two places?

This guess is too scary.

You must know that Taixu Ancient Forbidden City is the first forbidden area in Qingyun Continent, very few people who enter can survive, let alone travel through the past.

Moreover, I am the top VIP of the Canglong Chamber of Commerce. Every time the chairman Zhou Kun sees me, he always bows his head and flatters him, but he has never heard of this matter.

Xie Huan had a lot of thoughts. If the Canglong Chamber of Commerce really has the ability to travel between the two places, then the strength and background of this chamber of commerce are far beyond what I imagined. If not, what is going on with this Dragon Emblem?

He calmed down and walked into the chamber of commerce. The interior was bright and spacious, and there were a variety of items on the counter, which were not cheap at first glance.

More than ten waitresses in uniforms are providing various services to the guests.

"Welcome Master Immortal, how can I help you?"

A waitress greeted her with a smile all over her face: "The items in this store are absolutely among the best in Luoxia Island. I have what other stores don't have, and my store has cheaper items."

"There is no pit in other houses."

After Xie Huan looked around, he said blankly.

//Thanks to "Leave Fingers and Claws" for rewarding the leader.

(End of this chapter)