Chapter 394 Exchange

"Fellow Taoist, you can go in!" The Taiqing Sect disciple who was guarding the pavilion saw Ke Xingxi coming out and said to Xiao Hua with a smile. The smile on his face was extremely dull, as if he had said this sentence countless times. No pop-ups

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Xiao Hua cupped his hands and walked into the pavilion.

This pavilion is similar to that of the Royal Thunder Sect, except that there are fewer quiet rooms. There is a large carved wooden door in front of it. Xiao Hua can clearly see that Ke Xingxi came out of that wooden door.

Pushing open the wooden door, he saw a hall inside, where Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe were sitting bored. Zhang Yuhe even puffed up her cheeks and blew something in the air with her little cherry mouth. Xiao Hua glanced at it and saw that it was a mouthful of purple The little sword flew around flexibly in mid-air, just like a swimming fish!

"Ahem!" Zhang Yutong coughed when he saw someone coming in. Zhang Yuhe glanced at Xiao Hua angrily, sucked his mouth, and threw the purple sword into it like a baby swallow returning to its nest!

When Zhang Yuhe saw Xiao Hua, his eyes lit up, he pointed his hand at Xiao Hua and said: "Huh? You are not that one..."

"Sister!" Zhang Yutong scolded in a low voice, then cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist seems to have seen it before..."

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. This pair of sisters must have met too many monks in the past few days, and their names have long been forgotten. He cupped his hands and said: "Little Taoist Xiao Hua, I have met two fellow Taoists again!"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Hua!" Zhang Yuhe seemed not to hide his forgetfulness, slapping his forehead and saying: "Your name is too vulgar, I really can't remember it!"

Zhang Yutong glanced at his twin sister as if he was defeated, waved his hand, activated the magic cards on the table, and activated the restrictions in the hall. Then he put his index finger and middle finger together, and raised a little in the air, a blue streak A bright light hit the wooden door, and another circle of cyan light rippled from the wooden door, instantly covering the entire hall from top to bottom!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please sit down!" Zhang Yutong pointed to the chair next to him and said with a smile, "I wonder what good things Daoist Daoist Xiao brought in exchange for my sisters and me?"

Zhang Yuhe rolled his eyes at Zhang Yutong, then showed a sly smile on his face, like a little fox that had spotted its prey. He turned to look at Xiao Hua: "Could it be... what Pindao told you before?"

Xiao Hua sat down on the chair and said confidently: "The poor Taoist came here with this thing! I just don't know what the two fellow Taoists have in exchange for it?"

"What??? Is it really...really true?" Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong looked at each other with incredible expressions. They stood up almost at the same time and asked: "You...you really have six thousand years of Xuanyin spirit." Grass?"

"You two fellow Taoists, please stop making such a fuss!" Xiao Hua waved his hand.

Said: "Pindao has Xuanyin Spirit Grass, but... the age cannot be determined, and two fellow Taoists need to identify it themselves!"

"Of course, as long as fellow Taoist Xiao has it, I can naturally know the age!" Zhang Yuhe said anxiously: "The spiritual grass..."

Xiao Hua said calmly: "The spiritual grass is naturally in the Pindao storage bag!"

After saying that, he patted the storage bag, but did not take out the jade box.

Zhang Yuhe shouted: "You should take it out and let me know!"

"Two fellow Taoists, sit down first, I'll wait...speak slowly!" Xiao Hua waved his hands and said with a smile.

Zhang Yutong frowned slightly, pulled Zhang Yuhe to sit down, and said with a smile, "Did Fellow Daoist Xiao wait for a price?"

"That's what fellow Taoist said!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, looked around and said, "I wonder what fellow Taoist is going to exchange for the spiritual grass?"

"What do you want?" Zhang Yutong thought for a moment and asked calmly.

"Do you have everything I want?"

"This..." Zhang Yutong hesitated, while Zhang Yuhe said impatiently: "We are bringing spiritual stones, top-quality elixirs, and a magic weapon..."

"Sister!" Zhang Yutong stopped Zhang Yuhe again, gesturing to Mo Duo again and again.

"Moreover, there is a seven-hundred-year-old Zimu Spirit Fruit in Pindao's storage bag, which will be very helpful for you and others to break through the realm!" Zhang Yuhe glanced at Zhang Yutong and said it.

"Alas" Zhang Yutong sighed, looked at Xiao Hua and said, "Sister, I have told you all the things I am waiting for. Which one do you want?"

Xiao Hua smiled and shook his head.

"What? You don't want it? Don't you want to know what that magic weapon is?" Zhang Yuhe jumped up and said, "That is a complete magic weapon!"

"I don't have enough cultivation, so I don't want any magic weapon!" Xiao Hua said quietly: "I just want your Xuanjian Sect's Pregnancy Sword and Exorcism Sword Techniques!"

"Impossible!!!" Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong said at the same time.

"Then forget it!" Xiao Hua spread his hands, shrugged, stood up and said: "I would also like to ask two fellow Taoists to remove the restriction. I will say goodbye!"

Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong waited for several days, and finally someone sent them spiritual herbs. How could they accept it? Zhang Yuhe walked over, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Xiao is not a sword cultivator, why do you want me to show off the sword exorcism skills of the Sword Sect?"

"I don't need to worry about this, fellow Taoist. I just like to watch it, and I'm ready to cast spells as soon as possible!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Are you afraid that Fellow Daoist Xiao also got a sword pill?" Zhang Yuhe asked, staring into Xiao Hua's eyes.

"Maybe, maybe not! Just take your time and guess!" Xiao Hua replied without taking a step.

Zhang Yutong also came over at this time and said sincerely: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, we sword cultivators are not the same as you and other cultivators. It's not that we sisters are making things difficult for you. You have used the sword-driving technique of my Xuan Jian Sect, and you can't do it yourself." It’s really unwise to delay your cultivation for no reason!”

Xiao Hua smiled: "This is Pindao's own preference. Even if it's just one, I'm happy in my heart!"

Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe had no choice but to discuss it for a while. Zhang Yutong said: "Does Fellow Daoist Xiao want my sword-driving skills from the Sword Sect? Or does it only need to be a sword cultivator?"

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said: "Those from the Xuan Jian Sect are the best. If it really doesn't work, other sword cultivators can do it too!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yuhe breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, took out a sword-shaped jade slip, and said with a smile: "Pindao, there is a sword-driving technique here. It is something from my sword cultivator's declining sect. You can exchange it with fellow Taoist Xiao, but please agree in advance that this thing is something I have never seen before!”

Xiao Hua was so excited that he stretched out his hand to take it and said with a smile: "Of course I picked this thing up on the roadside, just like my sister!"

However, Xiao Hua's hand was in vain. Zhang Yuhe smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Xiao is not kind, why don't you take out the spiritual grass?"

Xiao Hua blushed, clapped his hands, took out the jade box containing the spiritual grass, handed it over, and said with a smile: "I was so happy for a moment that I forgot about it! Two fellow Taoists, please identify it!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yutong was also overjoyed and reached out to take it. When she opened the jade box and looked at it, she was surprised at first, but then there was confusion on her face, and finally, she was a little angry!

"What? Isn't it right??" Seeing Zhang Yutong's expression so rich and staring at him, Xiao Hua felt uneasy and thought to himself.

Zhang Yuhe was also stunned and grabbed the jade box. When she saw the spiritual grass inside clearly, her face showed great disappointment! He clapped his hands, put the sword-shaped jade slip into his storage bag, and said coldly to Xiao Hua: "Is Fellow Daoist Xiao entertaining my sister?"

Xiao Hua was anxious and said: "Isn't the age of this spiritual grass...not enough?"

Zhang Yuhe said helplessly: "The year is certainly enough! What a pity, this is not Xuanyin Spirit Grass!"

"How is it possible? Isn't this Xuanyin Grass?" Xiao Hua said anxiously, but after saying that, he just realized that Xuanyin Grass is not Xuanyin Spirit Grass!

Thinking about it, he felt like taking out the jade slip, but no, what was recorded in it was "Xuanyin Grass" and not "Xuanyin Spiritual Grass".

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, what I want is Xuanyin Spirit Grass. Not this Xuanyin Grass." Seeing Xiao Hua's misunderstanding, Zhang Yutong explained in a low voice: "Xuanyin Spirit Grass is a kind of mysterious grass that grows in the fantasy realm of Xuanyin. Yin grass, although it is Xuanyin grass, but it is different from the ordinary Xuanyin grass. It is made by absorbing a special spiritual energy in the Xuanyin fantasy realm, so it is called Xuanyin spirit grass!"

"Oh, that's it! I'm really ignorant!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to take back the Xuanyin Grass. Unexpectedly, he reached out everywhere but in vain.

"What?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, wait a minute!" Zhang Yuhe said in a low voice as if he suddenly thought of something.

Immediately, Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe started communicating with each other again. This time the two discussed for a long time. It seemed that there were still some differences of opinion, and they actually turned red. But in the end of the argument, Zhang Yuhe had the upper hand, and Zhang Yutong sat back in his chair and stopped talking. say!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Zhang Yuhe said with some pride, "Pindao discussed it with my sister. Although your Xuanyin Grass is not Xuanyin Spirit Grass, it is of sufficient age. Well, to tell you the truth, The Taiqing Sect also promised to give Pindao a Xuanyin grass, but the age of the Xuanyin grass is probably not as good as that of Fellow Daoist Xiao, so Pindao decided to exchange the spiritual grass with you!"

When Xiao Hua heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

"You don't have to thank me so early, because this is not the Xuanyin Spirit Grass. I'm afraid the sword cultivator's sword control skills cannot be given to you..."

"What? It's not the art of sword control?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Hua immediately shook his head like a rattle and said repeatedly: "Except for the art of sword control, I don't want anything!"

"The poor Taoist's magic weapon...don't you want to see it?" Zhang Yuhe said bewitchingly, then he patted the storage bag and took out a golden hairpin... "No!" Without even looking at it, he waved his hand and said: "This These things are worthless to poor people, they can’t be eaten or used, they don’t look at them, they don’t look at them!”

Zhang Yuhe didn't expect that even the magic weapon could not impress Xiao Hua, and said angrily: "It's so easy for Pindao to convince my sister, but you are not going to give me face? If you change it today, you will change it, and if you don't change it, you will change it! The left and right Xuanyin grass is in Pindao's hand, Let me see if you can take it away!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth, and the purple sword flew out again...

(To be continued)