Chapter 560: Meeting Chang Feiyan Again

Xiao Hua was troubled for a moment and then asked tentatively: "But... what if this junior doesn't have any more spiritual stones?"

"Haha, it's nothing!" The Golden elixir monk smiled and said, "I just made my own decision and couldn't bear to annihilate the magic circle in the previous magic weapon, so it took so long. If Fellow Daoist Bai doesn't have many spiritual stones, this spiritual armor Fellow Daoist Bai, just take it.”

"Then why senior..." Xiao Hua was a little confused and said curiously.

"Didn't I just say that I also like this spirit armor? I have never given it to Xia Ming. Firstly, it was a waste of time. Secondly, I wanted to see if Fellow Daoist Bai could part with me. I will definitely give it to him. Fellow Daoist Bai is satisfied with the exchange of spiritual stones or magic weapons!" the golden elixir monk said quickly.

"How many spiritual stones are you prepared to produce, senior?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

The Jindan monk was overjoyed and quickly gave a number.

"My dear, it seems that this spirit armor is really good!" Xiao Hua was overjoyed after hearing this and said: "Thank you, Senior Bai, for your hard work. This spirit armor is for this junior to save his life. I don't want to trade my life for the spiritual stone yet!"

After hearing this, the Jindan cultivator's expression changed slightly.

Although Xiao Hua couldn't see the monk's face through the enchantment, he quickly flicked his hand and took out two magical weapons from the Huanling Sect, and then took out five spiritual herbs that were about 5,000 years old. He took it out, placed it on the table next to him, and explained: "Senior Bai atones for his sins. I don't know how much reward I should give to you, so I take the liberty to ask!"

"These two magic weapons are what we have agreed upon before. These five spiritual grasses are a separate reward for Senior Bai. I hope Senior Bai will accept it!"

"Hmm~" Jindan monk listened. Then he nodded slightly. When Xia Ming opened all the jade boxes, Xia Ming's eyes widened. He pointed at one jade box in particular and said: "Master...Uncle Master. This...is five thousand years old." Guilicao!"

"Huh?" The Jindan monk was also shocked. He waved his hand and the jade box containing Guilicao flew into his hand. After carefully identifying it, he nodded and said: "This is Guilicao. A magical herb that is indispensable for refining the pregnancy pill!"

Then, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Hua, his eyes looking through Mi Xuan.

Xiao Hua already knew last time that the Golden Core cultivator could see through his own confusion. But because Xia Ming was beside him, he didn't take off the ruffles rashly. He just held his hand and said with a slight surprise: "This...is this Guili grass? Senior Bai, this junior thought it was an ordinary spiritual grass. It was only given to senior because of its old age!"

"Yes, this is Guilicao, exactly the spiritual grass I need!" The Golden Pill cultivator smiled, regardless of whether what Xiao Hua said was true. With a flick of his hand, he put the Guilicao into his storage bag and said again: "Fellow Daoist Bai is indeed of excellent character.

If most monks get this advantage. He must have turned around and left; and the rest also took out a certain amount of spiritual stones as compensation, and people like Daoist Bai... actually used the price of the magic weapon purchased by my Qiao Workshop to compensate. This is the first time I have seen it in a hundred years! "

"Junior...Junior just wants to know how much this spirit armor is worth!" Xiao Hua said without any concealment: "I didn't really want to compensate that much! And this Guili Cao...hehe. Junior doesn't even know it!"

"Hahahaha~" The Golden Core cultivator smiled heartily, reached out and patted Xiao Hua on the shoulder and said, "You are quite interesting, kid!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Xiao Hua's face was very respectful, he wanted to hide but didn't dare.

Then, the Golden Core cultivator flicked his hand, took out another golden triangle token and a jade slip and handed it to Xiao Hua, smiling: "The jade slip records the method of sacrificing and using the spirit armor. The token is my personal token. Next time, you can go to me directly with the token and I will give you priority in refining the magic weapon!"

"Haha" Xiao Hua was overjoyed and quickly accepted it, bowing and saying: "Thank you, Senior Bai!"

"Haha, I am Xie Anyong, please remember!" the Golden Pill monk actually said.

"Junior understands! This junior's name is Xiao Hua." Xiao Hua quickly transmitted the message.

"Yes, I have remembered it!" Xie Angon nodded, and then said to Xia Ming: "You can keep these four spiritual herbs and two magic weapons, and give them to Daoist Huang on my behalf!"

"Yes, I would like to send you off to my uncle!" Xia Ming said respectfully as he collected the magic weapon and spiritual herbs.

"Senior Bai!" Xiao Hua bowed and said.

When Xie An Gong nodded and disappeared into the wall, Xia Ming cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to fellow Daoist Huang, for winning the favor of Uncle Bai from Qiao Workshop. This is the first time that I have ever seen him!"

Xiao Hua scratched his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I'm just telling the truth!"

"Haha, there is a lack of monks like Daoist Huang who tell the truth in this world!" Xia Ming sighed and sent Xiao Hua out of the Qiao Workshop very politely.

Xiao Hua happily left the Qiao Workshop and did not go far. He found an inn nearby and opened a quiet room to worship and refine the spirit armor.

A few days later, in the quiet room, Xiao Hua's face was extremely tired, but his joy was not suppressed. He hit the last magic formula on the spirit armor, and the spirit armor suddenly emitted an extremely brilliant sound. Cyan, and in the middle of the cyan, there are two flashes of thunder and lightning.

Then, Xiao Hua bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a drop of blood on the spirit armor. The spirit armor received the blood essence and made a slight roar. After the roar, the spirit armor flew away and was directly attached to Xiao Hua's body. The body disappeared!

"Damn, it's a magic weapon! It lives up to its reputation!" Xiao Hua sensed that there was no more mana in his body, and laughed excitedly: "Just one sacrifice has consumed my mana completely. This magic weapon can no longer protect me, and my mana and spiritual herbs will be thrown away in vain!"

Afterwards, Xiao Hua took the elixir and circulated his mind to restore his mana.

The next morning, Xiao Hua left the inn and was about to look for the camel cart, but his eyes fell on the huge stone building not far away, which was where Xiao Hua participated in the bidding secret meeting in Weeping Moon City last time.

But at this time, there was no one in front of the building, which was a typical deserted place.

"Well, the bidding secret meeting is held every three years. It's not even six years yet. Who would come here?" Xiao Hua thought, and turned around to leave. But at this moment, it was really a coincidence. A figure hurriedly walked out of the building and walked towards him. Seeing the man's face clearly, Xiao Hua smiled a little. This man was not someone else, but Chang Feiyan, the master of the bidding meeting. It was he who gave Xiao Hua the token to participate in the bidding secret meeting.

"Senior Chang!" Xiao Hua saw that Chang Feiyan was actually walking towards him, and he was embarrassed to avoid him, so he stood there and bowed.

"Oh, fellow Taoist!" Chang Feiyan seemed to be accustomed to it, and bowed casually, glanced at Xiao Hua and passed by. However, he just walked by, and then he woke up again, turned his head and said in surprise: "You... are that..."

"Junior Xiao Hua, I met Senior Chang at the bidding meeting in Weeping Moon City five years ago!" Xiao Hua hurriedly said: "And Senior Chang didn't abandon me, and gave me a token..." As he said, Xiao Hua glanced at the door of the bidding secret meeting.

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right!" Chang Feiyan was actually very happy, and actually reached out and patted Xiao Hua's shoulder. This action was really inappropriate. Any cultivator who was not his own relative or teacher would never let anyone touch his body, even if it was such a seemingly intimate action! And wasn't Kun Feiyan's plot against Xiao Hua a seemingly unintentional pat?

Xiao Hua's face changed immediately when he saw this, and he shrank his shoulders and was about to dodge. And Chang Feiyan also realized that he was inappropriate, and his outstretched arm quickly shrank slightly, and the other hand took the opportunity to stretch out, and the two hands came together, clasped together and bowed, saying: "It's been a few years since I last saw Daoyou Xiao, it seems that your cultivation has improved again!"

Xiao Hua naturally bowed his hands in return, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, senior! I have been practicing hard, but unfortunately I have not had the chance, and I have not been able to build a foundation. I am really helpless!"

Chang Feiyan smiled and said: "Building a foundation or not is not a problem, but Daoyou's potential for cultivation! To put it more directly, it is Daoist friend, if you have Daoist heart, then building foundation is just a small threshold! It's just a matter of time! "

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "This is what I think, but others don't think so! They always want me to build foundation as soon as possible, and never think about my future!"

"Hehe, Daoist friend Xiao, you are so ungrateful. If someone is looking forward to your foundation building, it means someone is caring about you. If no one asks whether you have built foundation or not, that is... inappropriate!" Chang Feiyan said kindly.

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "What Senior Chang said is the truth of the world. I will not complain about it after learning from it. I will work hard to build my foundation as soon as possible!"

"Great!" Chang Feiyan nodded: "Daoyou Xiao has such determination and has the support of spiritual herbs, so building the foundation should not be a problem!"

Then, Chang Feiyan looked up and smiled, "I wonder if Daoyou Xiao has time today? I just have something to discuss with Daoyou Xiao!"

Seeing that Chang Feiyan had been talking to a Qi-refining cultivator for a long time, and was very friendly, and even mentioned spiritual herbs in his words, Xiao Hua had a premonition in his heart. After hearing Chang Feiyan's invitation, he said very respectfully: "I also want to repay Senior Chang for the favor I did last time. Please come to the teahouse in front of Senior Chang to have a chat!"

"Haha, good!" Chang Feiyan was very satisfied with Xiao Hua's attitude.

"Senior, please come in!" Xiao Hua said respectfully.

After Chang Feiyan led Xiao Hua to a nearby teahouse, he entered a quiet room. Seeing the light flashing on the wall of the quiet room, Chang Feiyan clapped his hands, and a stream of light red spiritual tea flew out from the exquisite teapot and fell into the teacup in front of Xiao Hua.

"I dare not trouble Senior Chang!" Xiao Hua said with a panic on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Chang Feiyan poured tea into his own teacup again, then picked up the teacup, motioned Xiao Hua to drink it, and drank it first, then sighed and said: "Alas, I have something to ask of you today..."

ps: Everyone is anxious for Xiao Hua to build a foundation, so Tanhua has to give up some plots