There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 890 I'm willing to exchange

"What! This is the best stone for making magic weapons?!"

"If you use this stone to make a magic weapon, it will be better than Kunlun Black Iron...".

"That's right, that's right, there is a senior in our sect who is making a magic weapon, and it is made of blue aragonite. This kind of breath is not wrong."

"My God, what is the origin of this kid? If you exchange this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of being punished by the elders in the family?"

"..."

After hearing Huang Daoyou's voice, many monks in the field exclaimed again and again.

Some monks have hot eyes and really want to buy this treasure for their sect.

Even the expression of the manager of Tianbao Building, the prince who had been quiet all this time, changed.

Huang Daoyou completely froze in place.

Just now when he went up to ask for a treasure to make a magic weapon, Liang Zicheng also stood up.

Just don't scold him back directly.

It's ridiculous that he mocked Liang Zicheng as a waste who couldn't even get any treasures, and he was still showing off his treasures to Liang Zicheng.

But now, Liang Zicheng took out the Qingwen Stone that he didn't even dare to think about!

How ironic is this?

"Your Excellency, what do you think of my Qingwen Stone? Can I exchange it for your Kunlun Black Iron?" Liang Zicheng asked.

The brocade robed old man was silent, obviously hesitant.

The other monks held their breath and looked at the brocade-robed old man, as if hoping that the other party would not agree.

Because if the Qingwen Stone is not exchanged, then they all still have a chance.

"Hey……"

At this time, the old man in brocade robe let out a sigh, obviously already made a decision.

He looked at Liang Zicheng with complicated eyes, shook his head, and said: "Although your cyan aragonite is precious, even in terms of rarity and value, it is faintly more than the old man's Kunlun black iron, but the old man can't use it. .Sorry."

Hearing the old man's words, many monks in the venue breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they also had some sympathy for Liang Zicheng. They took out two treasures in a row, but they failed to catch the other party's eyes. It's really bad luck.

"Friend Daoist, I have a treasure that I want to exchange with you..."?Daoyou Huang exclaimed excitedly.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Fellow Daoist Huang, and immediately said, "What treasure do you have..."?
"700 years of elixir plus [-] spirit stones...".Daoyou Huang quickly called out.

"These things just want to exchange my Qingwen stone..."?
"Being with someone like you just lowers the level of the trade conference..."

"People, you must be self-aware...".After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he looked at the old man in brocade robe.

Huang Daoyou's body was light and floating, and his mind was blank, as if the whole world was spinning.

Only these words echoed in his mind for a long time
But at this moment, Liang Zicheng returned these words intact.

It was like a loud slap, slapping Huang Daoyou hard on the face.

Daoyou Huang's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get into it, so that he would never show his face again.

The treasures that Liang Zicheng took out were more dazzling than anyone else's.

His treasures are more convincing than anything else.

At this time, after the brocade robed old man finished speaking, his eyes turned to Huang Daoyou and the horse-faced old man who made the bid, ready to make a choice.

"Wait a minute!" Liang Zicheng hesitated for a moment, and stopped the old man again.

The eyes of the brocade robed old man brightened, and he was a little shocked: "What? You still have a baby?!"

As soon as he said this, even he himself didn't quite believe it, because Liang Zicheng had already presented two such treasures. Even among the Golden Core cultivators present, few of them could do such a feat.

If another treasure of this level was brought out, the brocade robed old man was afraid that his little heart would not be able to bear it.

Liang Zicheng nodded. At this point, he was willing to go all out.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a jade slip appeared in his hand.

"This is the spirit-gathering elixir formula that Jindan monks take." Liang Zicheng accepted the efficacy of this jade slip.

Immediately, there was a sound of gasping in the arena, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the jade slip in Liang Zicheng's hand.

The prince in charge of Tianbao Building stood up and said, "Can I have you check it out?"

Liang Zicheng was not afraid that the other party would be greedy for his treasure under the watchful eyes of everyone, so he threw the jade slip over without hesitation.

The prince inspected it several times before returning the jade slip to Liang Zicheng, and then he said to everyone, "It's true, this is actually the formula of Juling Pill."

After getting the prince's confirmation, the venue immediately exploded.

Many monks were talking about it, and the ones who reacted the most were naturally those monks in the middle stage of Golden Core.

These spirit-gathering pills are exactly the pills they need. If they can have the recipes, they will not need to spend a lot of money to buy pills from various sects.

The old man in brocade robe glanced at the jade slip in Liang Zicheng's hand, then shook his head.

"Every piece of your treasures is very extraordinary, but none of them are what I need. This old man is only a monk at the early stage of Jindan, and it is impossible to advance to the middle stage in a short time." Very speechless.

"Wait a little longer!"

Liang Zicheng gritted his teeth and stopped the brocade robed old man again.

"Your Excellency still has a baby! You...you don't want to make fun of the old man." The old man in the brocade robe is also afraid of Liang Zicheng now.

Meeting Liang Zicheng as a No. [-] person, he is also very painful.

The exchange process was interrupted one after another. Every time he thought there would be a surprise, but there were no surprises.

In the main hall, the other monks were also dumbfounded, staring at each other, shocked by Liang Zicheng's wealth.

Especially Fellow Daoist Huang and Brother Horse Face were the most embarrassing. Not long ago, they looked down on Liang Zicheng and thought it a shame to participate in this kind of trading conference with Liang Zicheng.

But now when they saw Liang Zicheng taking out the treasures one by one, they were so ashamed!
"What is the origin of this person, how come there are so many treasures. Hmph, I don't believe he can come up with any good things." The expression of the horse-faced old man changed again and again, clearly showing a trace of embarrassment turning into anger.

Daoyou Huang didn't say anything, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Before, because of Liang Zicheng's rude confrontation, he had already been moved to kill, but now the wealth Liang Zicheng showed gave him another reason to do it.

Under everyone's expectant and complicated eyes, Liang Zicheng finally took out another treasure.

It was a long gray sword with a powerful aura. Once it was taken out, a fierce aura enveloped the audience like an invisible mountain, oppressing everyone's hearts.

This gray long sword was obtained by Liang Zicheng after he killed a late Jindan cultivator.

"This is a middle-grade magic weapon long sword..."?A monk cried out in astonishment.

"What, it's actually a middle-grade magic weapon long sword..."?
"Fellow Daoist, how do you change your medium-grade magic weapon long sword..."?Many monks looked at the long sword in Liang Zicheng's hand

"You...you...you want to exchange this magic weapon with me?" The old man in brocade robe stuttered when he saw the magic weapon long sword that Liang Zicheng took out.

With his eyesight, he can naturally feel that this magic weapon long sword is a rare treasure.

If such a treasure is to be exchanged for Kunlun Xuantie, it is far beyond.

Moreover, for a magic weapon of this level, for a golden core cultivator, it is about the same as his own life.

Even though the brocade robed old man saw Liang Zicheng take out the long sword, he still couldn't believe it.

"This... is this kid crazy?"

The horse-faced old man was so stupid. The treasure he exchanged was also a magic weapon, but a low-grade magic weapon.

However, compared with Liang Zicheng's middle-grade magic weapon, the long sword, it is a bit unhandy.

The other monks in the hall even exclaimed in surprise, and they all speculated about Liang Zicheng's identity.

Up to now, they have no doubts about whether Liang Zicheng is qualified to participate in this trade conference.

This is the real tyrant!
"Your Excellency is such a great hand, you actually exchanged such treasures." The horse-faced man looked at Liang Zicheng, with a smile on his face, but the smile was very forced.

Now anyone can see how the brocade robed old man will choose.

And the fact is indeed the case, the old man in brocade robe was afraid that Liang Zicheng would go back on his word, he quickly took out the Kunlun Black Iron and completed the transaction.

Not only that, he also took out [-] spirit stones to make up the difference.

"I don't know if your Excellency's Qingyang jade will be sold or not?"

When Liang Zicheng finished the transaction and was about to step down, the middle-aged man asked him suddenly.

Liang Zicheng hesitated for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Of course, I don't like ordinary treasures anyway. If you are interested, you can also buy them with spirit stones."

When everyone heard that they could still buy and sell spirit stones, that was amazing.

The monks of many sects immediately launched quotations.

The main bidders for Qingyang Jade were those monks with spiritual roots of the fire element. They raised the price of Lingshi immediately, and soon approached the million mark.

Zhang Fu frowned slightly. He was the one who took the initiative to ask Liang Zicheng just now. He was naturally interested in this Qingyang jade.

At the final juncture of the bidding, he made a bold move and won the Qingyang Jade at a sky-high price of 110 million spirit stones.

The few casual cultivators were obviously unwilling. They were also monks with spiritual roots of the fire element, and they were very enthusiastic about Zhenyang jade, but their financial resources were not as strong as Zhang Fu's, so they could only give up.

"Fellow Daoist, did you sell the bluestone that day..."?A casual cultivator stood up at this time and asked.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the monk, then nodded.

In the end, the Qingwen stone in his hand was bought by the casual cultivator at a high level of 200 million spirit stones.

Huang Daoyou did not participate in the competition, he had already planted a dark fragrance on Liang Zicheng at this moment.

No matter where this monk goes.

He can find them within thirty thousand miles.

For a Golden Core cultivator, the storage bag of Liang Zicheng, a low-ranking cultivator, is definitely in his pocket.

"Fellow Daoist, do you sell that recipe of yours..."?The prince said immediately.

"The price is right and it will be sold naturally...".Liang Zicheng nodded.

"How about 100 million spirit stones..."?Wang Hou said immediately.

"What is 100 million spirit stones, I give 110 million spirit stones...".Immediately a monk called out.

All of a sudden, the entire hall was full of noise.

And at this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the hall, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the hall.

"Everyone, don't quarrel. We'll take this recipe," the man said in a deep voice after he appeared.

"Well, who's talking so loudly?" After hearing these words, everyone looked at that person.

But after seeing the man clearly, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

The prince was even shocked, and hurriedly ran to the man, and said: "I have seen the landlord."

"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed young and promising, and I am the landlord of Tianbao Pavilion...".The owner of Tianbao Pavilion glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said: "How about buying the pill formula with 200 million spirit stones..."?
(End of this chapter)