Chapter 1184 One Too Few

The competition started in a lively atmosphere, with ten venues fighting at the same time. For their level, any place could be used as a competition venue, so there was no official competition venue open to them, although the large-scale competition venue was not far away.

Following the order, the first batch of twenty people on the field fought against each other in their respective venues, and small fireballs and ice balls flew around. Those who could use sword tactics were considered super powerful.

The many spectators showed a polarized trend. Those who were above the initial stage of Kairong were happy, and many disciples in the Juqi stage and the initial stage of Kairong were nervous and excited, and their exclamations came one after another.

Zhuier was unlucky. The opponent he drew was a person who had entered the Kairong period two years ago and had learned the sword tactics. His little fireball was defeated by the sword energy of the other party as soon as he shot it out. Although he tried very hard to fight with the opponent, he was still defeated quickly. Although he was very unwilling to see his dream of winning fifty spiritual stones shattered, he had no choice but to do it because he was not as skilled as the opponent.

Being eliminated in the first round, the only benefit was that he could go to the trading field now. Zhuier was very disloyal and left Lu Gang and Shu Yan behind. He was afraid that the things that could prolong his life would be bought because they were very popular.

The trading field was only more than a thousand feet away from the competition venue. Just now, it was the most crowded market in the cultivation world, but now it was much quieter. The people selling goods here were basically disciples who were in the late Kairong period or above. There were only more than 30 stalls, most of which sold magic tools with very low mana. There were only four stalls selling spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs. After Zhuier walked around, he squatted in front of a Jindan cultivator’s stall.

This stall has three kinds of fruits, more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs, as well as elixirs and magic tools. It is a big stall.

"Brother, are these all spiritual fruits and herbs for prolonging life?" Zhuier asked, staring at a kind of red fruit.

"You don't need other spiritual herbs and fruits." The thin brother said with a slightly disdainful smile.

"Oh, what are their effects? How many spiritual stones do you sell them for?" Zhuier looked back and forth at the spiritual fruits and herbs, wishing he could take them all home.

"How many spiritual stones do you have?" The thin brother asked with raised eyebrows.

"Seventeen..." Zhuier looked up at him and said, feeling a little uneasy. He knew that seventeen spiritual stones could not buy anything good. He only had twenty-two spiritual stones in total, so he had to keep five for the road.

"Wow, you can actually take out seventeen, which is not a small amount. I'll sell you a hundred-year-old fruit." The thin brother picked up a small, wind-dried dark brown fruit and handed it to him.

"You can only buy one?" Zhuier was very disappointed despite being mentally prepared.

"This is a Hundred-Year-Old Fruit, which costs twenty spirit stones. It's only so cheap because it's a little small."

"What are the prices of the other fruits?" Zhuier pointed at the spirit fruits and herbs and asked.

The thin senior brother said sincerely, "We are all from the same sect. I won't fool you. I don't need to ruin my reputation for a few spirit stones. Seventeen spirit stones is the most appropriate price to buy this Hundred-Year-Old Fruit. If you don't believe me, go and ask your master to come and see. Junior brother, our transactions here are different from those outside. They are all genuine and fair."

"But one is too little." Zhuier muttered softly. What effect would it have if he took this one back and shared it with so many people?

The thin senior brother smiled, put the fruit back, patted Zhuier on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, isn't it too early for you to buy this kind of thing now? Why don't you concentrate on your cultivation first? It won't be too late to talk about it later if you really can't do it." With his cultivation level, he couldn't see the soul count of others without using his spiritual sense. If he knew that the soul count of the child in front of him was as many as 38, he would probably be very angry.

"Brother, can you tell me where you picked this fruit? If you tell me, I will buy it."

The thin brother said lazily, "You can't go there with your cultivation level, so don't think about it."

Zhui'er hardened his heart, took out the small shield that Uncle Xu gave him, handed it over and said, "How many fruits do you think this can be exchanged for?"

The thin brother took the small shield and slightly urged it. He frowned and looked at Zhui'er, then returned the small shield to him and said, "You must be a very respected disciple to have such a treasure of quality. You don't need to be so afraid of death. You can live for hundreds of years. Listen to my advice and don't think about buying these things. This treasure can't be sold at will, otherwise your master will not forgive you."

"This is not given to me by my master, so don't worry about where it came from. How many fruits can it be exchanged for?" Zhui'er looked at him expectantly and asked.

The thin senior brother frowned and shook his head, saying, "I don't know how to do your business. Go and watch the fight. It's a rare opportunity for you to watch." Zhuier was quite anxious, but the senior brother's face made him dare not say anything more. He turned his head to look at the nearby stalls and chose one that looked stronger. He planned to sell the small shield there and then come back to buy fruit. But what he didn't know was that the thin senior brother had already seen through his thoughts and had already greeted the stall owner there with his divine sense. Zhuier had just made up his mind when he suddenly felt something strange. He frowned and looked at a woman walking towards him, with obvious displeasure in his eyes, because he could tell that the strange feeling came from the woman using her divine sense to check him. Although he was only a Kairong period disciple and had not dealt with many people, he knew that this behavior was extremely impolite. Uncle Xu, Aunt Juan and Senior Brother Bai had repeatedly reminded him of this.

This woman is wearing a light blue dress, which is obviously not the dress of a disciple of Qianxu Palace. Her appearance is very beautiful. Zhui'er has never seen such a beautiful woman, but this woman gives people a cold feeling. There was no expression on that pretty face.

The displeasure in Zhui'er's eyes gradually faded away. On the one hand, this was because the other party's aura made him feel a little guilty, and on the other hand, he saw that the other party was a foreign guest. As a disciple of Qianxu Palace, he had to show courtesy. .

After retracting his gaze, Zhui'er planned to go back to Senior Brother Bai first, because he felt that the woman seemed to be coming for him. Just as he was about to run away, the woman had already arrived in front of the stall.

"What does he want to buy?" the woman asked the thin senior brother in a faint voice.

"Well...something to extend...life extension." The thin senior brother looked at the woman with straight eyes, and he felt a little awkward when speaking.

Zhui'er, who originally wanted to run away, couldn't help but feel moved when the woman asked him what he wanted to buy. He blinked and did not move again. The competition started in a lively manner, with ten fields starting at the same time. For their level, they could just mark out any place as a competition venue, so there was no formal competition field opened for them at all. The large-scale competition arena is not far away.

Following the order, the first twenty people on the field started fighting each other in their respective venues. Small fireballs and small ice balls were flying around in random directions. Those who could use sword techniques were considered super powerful.

Many spectators showed a polarized situation. Those who were in the initial stage of Kairong and above were happy to lean forward and back together, while many disciples in the Qi gathering stage and early stage of Kairong were nervous and excited, and they let out exclamations one after another.

Zhui'er was very unlucky. The opponent he drew was an opponent who had entered the Kaifeng stage two years ago and had learned the sword art. His little fireball was defeated by the sword energy created by him as soon as he fired it. Even though He fought hard with the opponent, but was quickly defeated. Although he was very unwilling to have his dream of grabbing fifty spiritual stones shattered like this, there was nothing he could do about his inferior skills.

He was eliminated in the first round. The only advantage was that he could go to the trading place now. Zhui'er felt unjust and left Lu Gang and Shu Yan behind. He was afraid that all the things that could extend his life would be bought. Because of these Things are very popular.

The trading ground is only more than a thousand feet away from the competition venue. Just now it was the most crowded market in the cultivation world, but now it is much deserted. The people selling goods here are basically Kairong late-stage disciples and above, and there are only thirty There were many stalls, most of which sold magic weapons with very low magic power. There were only a few selling spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs. After wandering around, Zhui'er squatted down in front of the stall of a pill-forming monk.

This stall has three kinds of fruits, more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs, as well as elixirs and magic weapons. It is considered a big stall.

"Senior brother, are these all life-extending spiritual fruits and herbs?" Zhui'er asked, staring at a bright red fruit.

"You don't need any other spiritual herbs or fruits." The thin senior brother said with a slightly disdainful smile.

"Oh, what are their effects, and how many spiritual stones are they selling for?" Zhui'er looked back and forth at the spiritual fruits and herbs, wishing to take them all home.

"How many spirit stones do you have?" the thin senior brother asked with raised eyebrows.

"Seventeen yuan..." Zhui'er raised his head and looked at him and said, feeling a little uneasy. He knew that seventeen spiritual stones couldn't buy anything good. He only had twenty-two spiritual stones in total, so he had to leave five on the way. use.

"Hey, I can actually come up with seventeen yuan, which is quite a lot. I'll sell you a centenarian fruit." The thin senior brother picked up a small dried dark brown fruit and handed it to him.

"Can I just buy one?" Zhui'er was very disappointed even though she was mentally prepared.

"This is a hundred-year-old fruit. It sells for twenty spiritual stones. It's because this one is a bit small that it's sold so cheaply."

"What's the price of these other things?" Zhui'er asked, pointing to the spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs.

The skinny senior brother said sincerely, "We are all from the same sect. I won't coax you. I can't ruin my reputation for so many spiritual stones. It is the most appropriate thing to buy this hundred-year-old fruit for seventeen spiritual stones. Don't believe me." Go and ask your master to come and see, little junior brother, the transactions here are different from those outside, they are all genuine."

"But one is too few." Zhui'er muttered in a low voice. What effect would it have if I took this one back and shared it with so many people?

The thin senior brother smiled, put the fruit back, patted Zhui'er on the shoulder and said, "Little junior brother, isn't it too early for you to buy this kind of thing? Why don't you concentrate on your cultivation first? If you really can't do it anymore, we'll talk about it later." It's not too late." With his cultivation, he can't see other people's soul numbers without using his spiritual consciousness. If he knew that the child in front of him had a soul number of thirty-eight, he would probably be angry.

"Brother, can you tell me where this fruit was picked? If you tell me, I will buy this fruit."

The skinny senior brother lazily said, "You can't go there with your level of cultivation, so don't even think about it."

Zhui'er was cruel, took out the small shield that Uncle Xu gave him, handed it over and said, "How many fruits do you think this can be exchanged for?"

The thin senior brother took the small shield and pushed it slightly. He frowned and looked at Zhui'er, then handed the small shield back to him and said, "You must be a very respected disciple to have a treasure of this quality. Use it." Don't be so afraid of death. You can usually live for hundreds of years. Listen to my advice and don't worry about buying these things. You can't sell this treasure at will, otherwise your master will not spare you. "

"My master didn't give this to me, so don't worry about where it came from. How many fruits can I exchange for this?" Zhui'er looked at him expectantly and asked.

The thin senior brother's face darkened, he shook his head and said, "I won't do this business of yours. Come and watch the competition. It will be a rare opportunity for you to observe."

Zhui'er was quite anxious, but the look on his senior brother's face made him dare not say anything more. He turned around and looked at the nearby stalls, and selected one that looked stronger, and planned to sell Xiaodun there. Then he came back to buy fruits, but what he didn't know was that the thin senior brother had already seen what he was thinking and had already greeted the stall owner over there with his spiritual mind.

Zhui'er had just made up his mind when he suddenly felt something strange. He frowned and looked at a woman walking this way, with obvious displeasure in his eyes, because he could tell that the strange feeling was coming from Since this woman used her spiritual consciousness to check him, although he is only a disciple in the Kai Rong period and has not interacted with many people, he understands that this kind of behavior is extremely impolite. Uncle Xu, Aunt Juan and Senior Brother Bai They have warned him repeatedly.

This woman is wearing a light blue dress, which is obviously not the dress of a disciple of Qianxu Palace. Her appearance is very beautiful. Zhui'er has never seen such a beautiful woman, but this woman gives people a cold feeling. There was no expression on that pretty face.

The displeasure in Zhui'er's eyes gradually faded away. On the one hand, this was because the other party's aura made him feel a little guilty, and on the other hand, he saw that the other party was a foreign guest. As a disciple of Qianxu Palace, he had to show courtesy. .

After retracting his gaze, Zhui'er planned to go back to Senior Brother Bai first, because he felt that the woman seemed to be coming for him. Just as he was about to run away, the woman had already arrived in front of the stall.

"What does he want to buy?" the woman asked the thin senior brother in a faint voice.

"Well...something to extend...life extension." The thin senior brother looked at the woman with straight eyes, and he felt a little awkward when speaking.

Zhui'er, who originally wanted to run away, couldn't help but feel moved when the woman asked him what he wanted to buy. He blinked and did not move again.