Chapter 372 Xianle Sect Zhong Xiaohan

Chapter 372: Xianle Sect Zhong Xiaohan

Afterwards, the Taiqing Sect disciple seemed to be bargaining with someone. The two of them communicated for a while, and saw the Taiqing Sect disciple take out a storage bag from his arms and hand it to the Qiqiao Sect disciple. The Qiqiao Sect disciple opened it and took a look. His face immediately showed joy, he put the storage bag away, and said with his hands: "Thank you, senior, for helping me, senior, please keep this thing!"

"Okay!" The Taiqing Sect disciple in the early stage of foundation building nodded slightly, and at the same time put the necklace into the storage bag!

"Sound transmission? This is a good idea!" Xiao Hua, who was standing not far away, regretted that he came late and was thoughtful because he could not hear them. The art of sound transmission is the basic spell of Yu Lei Sect. Xiao Hua has long been proficient in it under Xiang Yang's guidance a few days ago, but he never thought about it. It will be used in such occasions.

When Xiao Hua looked at the disciples who were exchanging next to him, he saw that they were all sound transmissions, and everything was placed in the storage bag and would never be taken out.

"Wonderful!" Xiao Hua applauded in his heart but also dispelled the regret of not getting the magic weapon in advance.

Then, Xiao Hua walked forward again, but at this moment, there were some chaotic sounds behind Xiao Hua. When he looked back, he saw three Taiqing Sect disciples, each with three groups, outside the square. Disciples in different costumes were flying here. Several Taiqing Sect disciples nearby whispered: "Huh, Changbai Sect, Shengxian Sect and Xianle Sect are finally here. I thought their Yuxian Conference will be official tomorrow." It’s just the beginning!”

"No, I heard from Master that during the Yuxian Conference in the past, the monks from the country would arrive one day in advance. On the one hand, they showed respect for the host sect, and on the other hand, they were like the host sect, welcoming the sects coming from far away and playing the role of landlords. friendship!"

Xiao Hua next to him was amused. Yesterday Xun Shu made it clear that this Yuxian Conference is a training meeting for the disciples at the top of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Disciples from all sects are destined to meet each other. Who would like to come first? According to Xiao Hua's thoughts, being able to come... would be great!

About sixty people from the three cultivation sects of Mongolia were also introduced into their respective resting pavilions. While Xiao Hua was turning a cup of tea around in the square, these disciples also came out one after another. There are a lot of newly released things!

Xiao Hua looked at it for a long time, but still found nothing. He saw a flat wine bottle. According to the disciple who sold it, it was a space magic weapon, but the space could not be fully used without the method of sacrifice. That disciple wants to exchange this for a water-based foundation-building technique! But in Xiao Hua's mind, he didn't see anything special about this wine bottle. It even felt like it was just a very simple magic weapon, similar to a storage bag. *Although there were many disciples surrounding him, Xiao Hua just listened and walked away.

"Huh? What is this? It seems to be similar to the soul-catching bell?" He walked to the grid of a Mongolian disciple who had just come over.

I saw a bell with half of it missing! The Mongolian disciple was a young female monk. This monk's skin was extremely white, especially her two eyebrows, which were as light as two clouds.

Xiao Hua saw that no other disciples were interested in this thing. He walked slowly to the female cultivator and cupped his hands and said, "Xiao Hua, a poor Taoist from the Thunder Control Sect, has met my senior sister."

"Pfft!" The female cultivator almost laughed out loud when she saw Xiao Hua saluting and transmitting a message, and then said through the message: "Dao Xiao is friendly and interesting. We are just bartering. There is no need to tell each other by name." ?”

Xiao Hua's face was slightly red, and when he was about to explain, the female cultivator sent another message: "I am Zhong Xiaohan from the Xianle Sect. I am very happy to meet you, Fellow Daoist Xiao!"

Then he pointed his hand and said, "Are fellow Daoist Xiao interested in Pindao's things?"

"Exactly, I wonder if this thing is a soul-catching bell!"

"Haha, the name of this thing is the soul-catching bell, but it is not the soul-catching bell mentioned by fellow Taoist!"

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua was a little disappointed, thought for a moment, and asked: "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhong has a way to use this soul-collecting bell?"

Zhong Xiaohan stared at Xiao Hua for a moment, seeming to be thinking, and then asked: "Pindao just wanted to use this soul collecting bell to exchange for some spirit stones! This method of use... Hehe, if Pindao gave it to Fellow Daoist Xiao, Doesn’t Fellow Daoist Xiao know the origin of this soul collecting bell?”

Xiao Hua nodded slightly. What Zhong Xiaohan said was very reasonable. The method of using it must have the origin of the soul-collecting bell. Judging from Zhong Xiaohan's intention, this thing... I'm afraid it has something to do with Xi Country. When he thought of Xi Country, Xiao Hua naturally thought of starting a family.

"Young Daoist Zhong, can you just erase the places related to the origin in the jade slip?" Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said.

"It's a pity that the technique was not written on the jade slips!" Zhong Xiaohan said with a smile.

Xiao Hua had no choice but to cup his hands and said: "It seems that Pindao has no chance with this thing!"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't worry!" Zhong Xiaohan said again: "There is nothing in this world that cannot be exchanged. It just depends on whether you are willing to pay a sufficient price!"

"Great kindness!" Xiao Hua said, stroking his palms: "I wonder what Friend Zhong wants?"

"What do you have, Fellow Daoist Xiao? Do you think it can match Pindao's soul-collecting bell?" Zhong Xiaohan asked in return.

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Young Daoist Zhong just said that you want to exchange the spiritual stones. It seems that the spiritual stones are not available! Are there any pills? Pindao doesn't have any. If Fellow Zhong wants some spiritual herbs, Pindao is really here." There are some!"

"Aren't there any materials for refining weapons?" Zhong Xiaohan frowned and asked.

"Materials for refining weapons?" Xiao Hua shook his head.

Zhong Xiaohan said regretfully: "I need a few pieces of golden fantasy stone... It seems that Fellow Daoist Xiao is gone?"

"No! I have never heard of it!" Xiao Hua was also very sorry. He looked at the bell in the grid and said, "Pindao has a few old spiritual herbs. If Friend Zhong needs them, they can exchange them. Otherwise... …”

"How old is it?" Zhong Xiaohan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "How long is it?"

Seeing that there was a show, Xiao Hua asked again: "How many years does Zhong Daoyou need?"

"Do you have the Millennium Linglong Grass, Fellow Daoist Xiao?"

"Si~" Xiao Hua took a breath of air-conditioning and said with a wry smile: "Young Daoist Zhong really looks down on this kid. It's a thousand years old, Linglong Grass. How can a poor Taoist have it? Besides, Daoist Zhong naturally has the Foundation Establishment Pill of Xianle Sect for foundation building. Why do you still need Linglong grass?”

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Xiao, don't you want to know how many years Pindao needs? Pindao said it, why did you refuse?" Zhong Xiaohan said with a smile: "The more Foundation Establishment Pills, the better. If you find that there are not enough Foundation Establishment Pills when you are building the Foundation, Yes, do you think Pindao will regret it to death?"

"What Friend Zhong Dao said is true!" Xiao Hua nodded: "There is Linglong Grass here in Pindao, but it is only six hundred years old. In fact, it is intended to be used to exchange for Foundation Establishment Pills. But Pindao is still far away from Foundation Establishment now, so Just give it to Zhong Daoyou first!”

"Ah? Really? Is it really six hundred years?" Zhong Xiaohan seemed to be unexpected and said in surprise. When she was so happy, she actually forgot to transmit the message. Several disciples passing by also stopped and were surprised. looked at the two of them.

"Sorry, sorry!" Zhong Xiaohan realized his gaffe, covered his mouth and said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xiao can let Pindao have a look?"

"Easy!" Xiao Hua took out the storage bag and handed it over.

"Sure enough..." Zhong Xiaohan opened it and took a look, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing Zhong Xiaohan's smile, Xiao Hua felt relieved and said with a smile, "Are you satisfied, Daoyou Zhong?"

"Of course!" Zhong Xiaohan also took out a storage bag, handed it over and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, please take a look!"

When Xiao Hua looked at it, there was indeed a booklet inside. He took it out and took a look around. Xiao Hua was overjoyed. Just as he expected, the soul-collecting bell was indeed an ancestral magic weapon from a branch of the Xiaonan family in Xiguo!

"Okay~" Xiao Hua raised his hand, put the broken bell into his storage bag, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhong! Farewell!"

"Hehe, you're welcome!" Zhong Xiaohan's eyes narrowed like two crescents, making his light eyebrows look more interesting.

But just when Xiao Hua turned around, Zhong Xiaohan suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, do you still have this exquisite grass? I don't believe you didn't leave a portion for yourself!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zhong, what do you think?" Xiao Hua smiled, turned around and left.

After leaving for a while, Xiao Hua began to mutter. He had so many Foundation Establishment Pills in his storage bag, but he didn't think of the effect of the Foundation Establishment Pills on these top disciples at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Who wouldn't want more Foundation Establishment Pills? Where's Dan? Think about it, Xiangyang practiced for an extra fifty years because he didn't have enough foundation-building pills! And the foundation-building pills in each sect must be limited, and each disciple is given a fixed amount. If he exchanges the foundation-building pills or exquisite grass with these disciples, he will most likely be successful, right?

But then, Xiao Hua denied that this Yi Ji Zhihui had exchanged his true identity for it. He had replaced it with a magic weapon, but he had changed it for many times. He couldn't explain the origin of the Linglong Grass, could he? If the disciples of Yu Lei Sect knew about it, I'm afraid there would be some trouble!

"Another disciple is here!" While Xiao Hua was thinking, several disciples around him whispered again. Sure enough, Shanghua Sect, Kunlun Sect, and Nanming Sect also came to the square under the leadership of disciples of Taiqing Sect. .

"Okay, we're finally here!" Xiao Hua watched these disciples enter the pavilion, and then focused on the things on the ground. However, there are many things in this square, and there are also many disciples who come in looking for things they like. Where can Xiao Hua see them all? After walking for a cup of tea, Xiao Hua didn't see any gold foil. Xiao Hua felt a little annoyed, "This Buddhist thing... why is it so hard to find? When I didn't know it before, I was sure of it every time I touched it, but now it's a I can't find them! Could it be that... all the gold foil is scattered in my country?"

"Oh, by the way, why did the young master forget to use Buddhist consciousness? It is not allowed to use spiritual thoughts to search in a wide range. Buddha consciousness cannot even be discovered by foundation-building monks, so why not use it?" Xiao Hua slapped his forehead and woke up. Tao, he immediately released the Buddha consciousness. However, as soon as the Buddha consciousness was released a few feet, the same Buddha consciousness swept over...