Zombie World: Poor Monk Fahai

"I still have half the bones of the silver armored corpse king. If Master Zi Yuan wants it, he can exchange it with a hundred years of elixir." Zhang Yuan smiled.

Although the bones of the Golden Armored Corpse King are of little use to him, if others don't come up with something of the same value, he will not exchange them with others casually, and he is not taking advantage of him.

"I'll think about it." Daoist Ziyuan said, there are some things that he can't decide, and he needs to inform the sect.

"Then let's say goodbye first." Jiu Shu said, he knew that Zi Yuan was going to contact the sect, and he had a lot of things to do, so he wouldn't bother.

Leaving Daoist Master Zi Yuan's room, Jiu Shu and Zhang Yuan walked to their own rooms. As one of the three major Taishan Beidou of the Spiritual Illusion World, Lingtai Temple naturally prepared a room for them early in the morning.

"Master Lin, I wonder if you have heard of the Ma family of the exorcism dragon clan?" Zhang Yuan asked. After seeing Zhuge Kongping, he wanted to ask this.

"No." Uncle Jiu thought for a while, then shook his head.

"There are too many sects and aristocratic families in the spiritual world, and many of them have branches. For example, our Maoshan sect is divided into two major factions, the southern sect and the northern sect, and there are hundreds of branches. It's normal to be unknown."

"Does the zombie king really exist?" Zhang Yuan continued to ask.

"Maybe it exists, maybe it doesn't, but most people don't want it to exist." Ninth Uncle said, if the zombie king really exists, who can deal with it. .

Chapter 92

The trade conference would not start until the next day, and Zhang Yuan stayed in the room after that.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yuan followed Jiu Shu to the town where the trade fair was held. At the entrance of the town, there were several monks from Lingtai Temple waiting.

When Ninth Uncle walked over, he took out ten oceans and handed them over to the monks at Lingtai Temple.

"This is called the entry fee. Everyone who participates in the trade conference has to pay it, and it is also the source of income for the organizer." Simu explained to Zhang Yuan in a low voice.

Zhang Yuan nodded, expressing his understanding. If there is no benefit, who would hold the trade fair so painstakingly, and this trade fair is completely voluntary. If you are unwilling to pay, you may not go in.

Zhang Yuan also took out ten oceans and handed them over to the monks of Lingtai Temple, and then entered the town with Jiu Shu.

"Simu, this is my first time participating in the trade conference. Could you tell me how the trade conference is held and what needs to be paid attention to?" Zhang Yuan said.

"The trade fair is held in the form of a market. You can buy or sell things, but the money in the world is useless here, and the method of barter is adopted. After the goods are cleared, problems are discovered afterwards. Don't make trouble for the other party." Si Mu said.

"However, the transaction is something you want and I want. If there is a forced buying and selling, you can ask Lingtai Temple to preside over justice. Lingtai Temple has collected the money, which is their responsibility."

The reason why the trade fair has always been held by the three big Taishan Beidou in the spirit world is because only they have the strength to maintain the order of the trade fair.

"If you want to sell something, how should you set up a stall?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"It's very simple, just apply for a booth from the people at Lingtai Temple," said Simu.

"You Maoshan faction should have a stall, right?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Well, the brothers in the sect took some talismans and unused heaven and earth treasures to sell." Si Mu nodded, a sect like Maoshan sect would definitely set up a booth.

"Then I'll go shopping alone, so I won't be with you." Zhang Yuan said.

There were many people attending the trade fair, and there were several streets. Zhang Yuan planned to go for a stroll. Even if he didn't exchange things, he could broaden his horizons.

"Well, the trade fair lasts for three days. Don't rush to sell the bones of the Golden Armored Corpse King and the Silver Armored Corpse King in your hands. These are all good things, and there will definitely be someone willing to exchange them." Simu reminded.

"When I'm done shopping, I'll find you again." Zhang Yuan said.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuan wandered the streets of the town by himself. There were stalls on both sides of the streets, but most of them were very ordinary things, and he didn't like them at all.

There are still some things that he has never seen before. At this time, the magic eye will play its role. You can see the origin of these things, which is like a treasure appraiser.

After walking around the town all morning, looking at the stalls one by one, Zhang Yuan didn't even find a treasure that he could see.

Just when Zhang Yuan was tired of shopping and was about to find Jiu Shu and the others, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a string of Buddhist beads on the stall.

Zhang Yuan walked to the side of the stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged monk, but it could be seen from his cultivation that he should come from a small temple.

If it is a big temple, at such an old age, it will not be in the realm of third-rate warlocks.

Zhang Yuan did not directly pick up the string of Buddha beads, but picked up a golden bowl, which was just an ordinary instrument.

"What do you want to exchange for this golden bowl?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"A hundred-year-old elixir." The middle-aged monk opened his mouth to the lion when he saw that Zhang Yuan was young.

"This golden bowl is just a magic weapon. I'm afraid it's not worth a century-old elixir." Zhang Yuan said, this golden bowl is only worth ten years' elixir at most, and it depends on whether the other party needs it or not.

"Little monk, my master is an eminent monk. This golden bowl was made by my master. If you don't want to exchange it, forget it," said the middle-aged monk.

"This golden bowl is indeed not worth a hundred years of elixir, but I like this golden bowl very much. If you are willing to add this Buddha bead and wooden fish, I am willing to exchange it." Zhang Yuan said.

"Okay, okay, since you're the first guest today, I'll take a little bit of a loss and give you three instruments together." The middle-aged monk pretended to be very painful, but in fact his heart blossomed with joy .

Not to mention three instruments, even if ten instruments are exchanged for one hundred elixir, he will change it.

"This is a century-old Ganoderma lucidum." Zhang Yuan took out the one-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Xiaobai got and gave it to the middle-aged monk.

"Okay, the deal is reached, you can take all the magic tools for the past three years." The middle-aged monk immediately took over the hundred-year-old Lingzhi, for fear that Zhang Yuan would go back on it.

Zhang Yuan left with three magical instruments. In the eyes of the middle-aged monk, he was a fool with money, but in his eyes, the middle-aged monk was blind to gold and jade.

This string of Buddha beads is not simple. To be precise, there is one bead on this string of beads. This bead contains a Bodhi seed and the formula of Bodhi Dan.

Bodhi seed is the fruit of the bodhi tree. When you take it with you, you can concentrate and calm your mind and help people practice. If it is combined with medicinal materials, it can be refined into Bodhi Dan, which can help people break through the bottleneck of qi training and enter the realm of foundation building. That is, the realm of heavenly masters.

Therefore, Bodhicitta has always been the ultimate treasure pursued by cultivators, but it is a pity that Bodhizi has rarely appeared in the entire cultivation world.

This string of beads was made hundreds of years ago by an eminent Buddhist monk. He died so suddenly that he didn't have time to tell others that he hid a bodhi seed in the beads.

Hundreds of years have passed, the string of Buddhist beads has passed through dozens of hands, but no one has discovered its secret, and only regards it as an ordinary magic weapon.

Walking to a remote corner, Zhang Yuan took off the Buddha bead and squeezed it hard. The bead was crushed, and there was a cloth strip inside, and a bodhi seed was wrapped in the middle of the cloth strip.

There is a faint fragrance on the bodhi seeds, which makes people look clear and clear, and can quickly enter the state of meditation.

The cloth strips record the materials needed for Bodhi Dan, as well as the refining method.

"' 'If I take this Bodhi seed out, those sects will probably break their heads." Zhang Yuan said with a smile, if the Bodhi Pill can be refined, it means that there may be a few more celestial masters in the sect.

Strength determines status, and Tianshi is a rare existence. Adding a few at a time can make those middle-level sects upgrade to the top sects like Maoshan sect.

After putting away Bodhizi, Zhang Yuan walked out of the corner (Nuo Zhao), and did not intend to continue shopping, but was going to see how Jiu Shu and the others were doing.

When I came to the booth of the Maoshan School, several disciples of the Maoshan School were trading some talismans with others.

These talismans were all drawn by the masters of the Maoshan School. They are rare treasures for many people. When encountering some monsters, they can also protect themselves.

"Fahai, you are back, have you gained something?" Simu asked.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, the existence of Bodhizi should not be exposed, and then said: "You guys have a very hot business here."

"The exchanges are all ordinary items, there is nothing good, and the real good will not come out until the last day." Si Mu said.

He has participated in several trading conferences, and with some experience, there are basically no good things in the first two days.

"Why isn't Chief Lin here?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"I received a letter from the teacher, it seems that something happened, and my brother went to deal with it." Si Mu said. .

Chapter 93

At noon, Zhang Yuan and Simu had lunch at the restaurant in the town. After that, Zhang Yuan planned to continue to stroll around the town to see if he could exchange some elixir that Bodhi Pill needed.

There are several streets in the trade fair, and this morning, Zhang Yuan just strolled through one of the streets.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yuan changed streets, and after walking for less than an hour, Zhang Yuan saw an acquaintance, who was Zhuge Kongping he met yesterday.

Zhuge Kongping also set up a booth, all of which were invented by him, all kinds of magic tools for catching ghosts, many of which were very innovative in concept, but not very practical.

Zhang Yuan walked over to Zhuge Kongping's booth, ready to say hello.

"Master Fahai, are you here to exchange things too?" Zhuge Kongping saw Zhang Yuan approaching from a distance.

"Just wandering around, Daoist Zhuge has a lot of inventions." Zhang Yuan glanced at the various ghost-catching magic tools on the booth. He felt that if Zhuge Kongping used these thoughts in other areas, it would definitely be a very good one. great inventor.

"Dad, are there any guests here?" A young man came out of the tent behind the booth, holding several magic tools in his hands.

"This is my son Xiaoming." Zhuge Kongping introduced Zhang Yuan, then looked at his son Zhuge Xiaoming and said, "Call Master Fahai quickly."

"Master Fahai, hello." Zhuge Xiaoming said, what he thinks, Zhang Yuan is about the same age as him, I don't know why his father is so polite to Zhang Yuan.

"Hello." Zhang Yuan also politely replied.

"If Master Fahai has any magic weapon he likes, just take it." Zhuge Kongping said in a big way, obviously wanting to make friends with Zhang Yuan.

"I'm a Buddhist, and these instruments of yours are used by people in Taoism. I don't need them." Zhang Yuan shook his head. He has his own spiritual treasure, and he doesn't need other instruments at all.

"That's right." Zhuge Kongping smiled awkwardly.

"I heard that Taoist Zhuge likes to catch ghosts and zombies for research, but I don't know if you have heard of Xishuangbanna's bronze armored corpse?" Zhang Yuan asked, he wanted to see if the ghost-hunting family fun was over.

"Of course I've heard of it. I've been looking for this zombie for more than ten years. Could it be that Master Fahai is also looking for it?" Zhuge Kongping said.

"No, I just heard that it is very special, and I want to see it if I have a chance." Zhang Yuan shook his head and thought in his heart: It seems that the plot of the ghost hunting family fun has not yet begun.

"It turns out that it is." Zhuge Kongping said with a little regret, thinking that he could get the news of the Xishuangbanna bronze corpse from Zhang Yuan.

"Daoist Zhuge, I plan to continue shopping, so I will leave first." Zhang Yuan said.

"Master Fahai walk slowly." Zhuge Kongping said.

When Zhang Yuan walked a little further, Zhuge Xiaoming asked in a low voice, "Dad, he looks about the same age as me, why are you being so polite to him?"

"It is rumored that he killed the Jinjia corpse together with Daoist Yimei. Even if your father, I am not his opponent, do you want to be more polite?" Zhuge Kong gave his son a blank look.

"Kill the Golden Armored Corpse!" Zhuge Xiaoming was shocked when he heard it. He naturally knew what the Golden Armored Corpse was like. He had never even seen the Silver Armored Corpse.

The elixir that Bodhi Pill needs are relatively precious. Zhang Yuan strolled around for an afternoon and only saw one of the elixir, and finally exchanged it with the other party with a bone of a silver-armored corpse.

In the evening, Zhang Yuan returned to the booth of Maoshan School, and was ready to close the booth.

"Master Fahai, you are back, Daoist Ziyuan came to you before, and wanted to exchange the bones of the golden and silver corpse in your hands." said the four-eyed Daoist.

"If he can come up with the elixir that I want, there will be no problem." Zhang Yuan smiled.

"He got the permission of the sect this time, and people sent a lot of elixir from Longhu Mountain overnight." The four-eyed Taoist said with a smile, obviously knowing some news.

"Then let's go back." Zhang Yuan said, this is good news for him, he is worrying about how to raise the medicinal materials needed by Bodhi Pill.

"Hmm." Simu nodded.

Back in Lincheng, after dinner, Daoist Zi Yuan came to look for Zhang Yuan.

"Master Fahai, I brought fifty centennial elixir and three thousand-year elixir from Zongmen this time to exchange half of the bones of the silver armored corpse with you, as well as the skull and two legs of the golden armored corpse? " Daoist Ziyuan said straight to the point.

Skull and leg bones are the most precious bones, which are very convenient for making instruments.

"Daoist Ziyuan, can you show me what kind of elixir it is?" Zhang Yuan said.