Chapter 503: Monster Mo

Among the many Jindan cultivators present, most of them were in the early and middle stages of the Jindan stage. In addition to Cheng Bufan from Lingyin Sect who organized the exchange meeting, the other two Jindan late-stage strongmen were a veiled woman and an old man in yellow clothes who sat aside with his head down and eyes closed.

Seeing the four people from Xiaoyao Sect come in, except for the old man who had been resting his eyes, the others cast their eyes directly at them. Some of them who knew them even nodded slightly to Li Wutong who was walking in front.

After the few people sat down, Li Wutong glanced at the Jindan cultivators in the hall. When his eyes saw the old man in the middle with his eyes closed, Li Wutong's face gradually showed a hint of surprise.

Seeing the strangeness on Li Wutong's face, Chen Xuanxin, who was also a little curious about the old man in yellow, said softly: "I have been to Wu Kingdom several times before, and I have never heard that there is such a late Jindan master near Wu Kingdom's cultivation world. Senior Brother Li, do you know where this person came from? Is he a casual cultivator from other places?"

Hearing Chen Xuanxin's curious words, Li Wutong explained calmly: "If I am not mistaken, this person should be Mo Laoguai who left Wu Kingdom two hundred years ago. I didn't expect that after so many years, this old guy would come back again."

"Is it Senior Brother Mo Xuan from Yulong Mountain that you are talking about? No wonder I feel so unfamiliar with him. I didn't expect it to be him." Chen Xuanxin also showed a hint of surprise on his face when he heard the identity of the old man in yellow.

Li Wutong nodded and said, "Brother Chen guessed correctly. Old Monster Mo is a long-established Jindan cultivator in Wu. When he left Wu to travel to other cultivation worlds, you and Brother Song had not yet formed a Dan, so it is normal that you have not met him.

This old monster Mo not only has a strange temper, but also acts as he pleases. He has never liked to make friends with others. How could he be interested in coming here to participate in this kind of exchange meeting? It's really a bit strange."

After Song Qingming and others came in, the dozens of seats in the hall were almost full. Cheng Bufan walked to the front of the stage and said a few polite words to everyone, and then announced the start of this exchange meeting.

In addition to letting everyone who is a Jindan cultivator get to know each other, the most important purpose of this exchange meeting is to gather everyone together to see if they can exchange the spiritual objects they need.

After the exchange meeting started, Cheng Bufan took out a purple vine from his body, put it on the table and introduced it directly: "This third-grade upper-grade purple vine was obtained by me in a secret place many years ago. I originally wanted to keep it to refine a magic weapon for myself.

But now I urgently need a third-grade middle-grade or higher fire attribute spiritual fruit. If the Taoist friend present can take out this thing, just send a message to let me know. As long as I am satisfied, the purple vine will belong to this Taoist friend."

After Cheng Bufan finished speaking, he put the purple vine directly on the table and waited patiently for everyone's reaction.

As soon as Cheng Bufan on the stage took out this purple vine, the eyes of most of the cultivators present were attracted to his hands. After hearing him introduce this thing, they whispered to each other. Only the old man in yellow clothes, Mo Laoguai, who was sitting next to him, closed his eyes tightly and did not move at all, as if he was not interested in this spiritual object at all.

"A third-grade, high-quality purple vine, this is really a good thing. If you are lucky, you can refine a third-grade, high-quality magic weapon."

"Hehe. It's a pity that the third-grade spiritual fruit that Fellow Daoist Cheng needs is not a common thing. I don't know which fellow Daoist can get it."

"Yes."

A third-grade, high-quality magic weapon is not something that ordinary Jindan cultivators can get. Even the Xiaoyao Sect, a large Yuanying sect, has few people who can hold such a treasure. Song Qingming, who saw this high-level spiritual object for the first time, was also attracted by the purple vine in Cheng Bufan's hand.

"Brother Li, I have also heard that Fellow Daoist Cheng has a third-level spiritual object of good quality, but I have never had the opportunity to see it. Today, it seems that it is this purple green vine.

This piece of purple green vine is enough to refine a third-level high-quality magic weapon. Fellow Daoist Cheng is willing to take this object out in exchange for fire-attributed spiritual fruit this time. It seems that he is ready to break through the ninth level of the golden elixir." Chen Xuanxin, who was sitting next to Song Qingming, stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth and said to Li Wutong with envy.

Li Wutong nodded slightly and said, "Brother Chen is right. Cheng Bufan is practicing the unique fire-refining and body-tempering magic of Lingyin Sect. If he can really get the third-level fire-attributed spiritual fruit he wants, he will definitely be able to break through the ninth level of the Golden Core. It is said that his life span has exceeded 400 years. This time he came out to find spiritual objects to break through the realm. It seems that he is also determined to try to impact the Nascent Soul realm."

Because Chen Xuanxin was relatively old when he formed the Dan, he was almost 180 years old before he successfully formed the Dan. His appearance also looked a little older than Song Qingming and others. If he hadn't heard him call Li Wutong Brother, people around him would have mistakenly thought that he was the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Although his path was a bit bumpy during the foundation-building period, Chen Xuanxin's path became much smoother after forming the Dan. His cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. In less than a hundred years, he had already broken through to the fourth level of the Golden Core. His future path is brighter than that of Li Wutong and Chu Fengping, who formed the Dan earlier.

After Cheng Bufan, who was standing in front of the stage, took out the purple vine, although he attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, it was a pity that after waiting for a long time, although several people whispered to him, no one could take out the spiritual object that satisfied him. In the end, he shook his head, put away the spiritual object on the table and walked away.

After Cheng Bufan went down, the next person who came forward was an old man in black. He looked very casually dressed, like a Jindan cultivator who came from a casual cultivation background.

The old man in black impatiently walked up to the stage, took out a white porcelain bottle from his body and said directly: "I have a bottle of gilded water in my hand. This thing is extremely useful for Taoists who practice gold and water attribute skills. After refining, it can save at least five years of hard practice time. I want to use this thing to exchange for a defensive magic weapon.

It doesn't matter if the quality is lower, as long as there are no obvious defects. If Taoists are willing to take out a defensive magic weapon worth more than this thing, I am also willing to make up the difference. Please don't worry."

Compared to the spiritual object that Cheng Bufan wanted to exchange just now, the thing that the old man in black took out for exchange was obviously much lower in value. An ordinary third-level defensive magic weapon is generally worth about 10,000 spiritual stones on the market, which is not much different from the "gilded water" he took out.

As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, several secret transmissions flew into his ears. Even Chu Fengping, who was sitting next to Song Qingming, was tempted to participate, but he didn't have any extra defensive magic weapons on him. In the end, he offered a pill of similar value to see if it would work.

Unfortunately, his offer failed to get the old man in black to agree. In the end, the old man chose a Jindan cultivator sitting opposite Song Qingming and others to exchange spiritual objects, and then walked away with satisfaction.

Chu Fengping sighed with some disappointment on his face because he failed to exchange for "Golden Water". He happened to be a cultivator with both gold and water spiritual roots. This "Golden Water" was indeed a spiritual object that helped him a lot. However, at this kind of exchange meeting for Jindan cultivators, it mainly depends on whether you can bring out spiritual objects that the other party is satisfied with, otherwise it is difficult to impress the other party no matter how many spiritual stones you have.

The spiritual objects brought out by the next person who went up were also varied, including various monster materials above level three, spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits, and so on.

However, Song Qingming soon discovered a pattern. At this kind of Jindan-level exchange, the things that everyone would take out on their own initiative were basically semi-finished spiritual objects. It seemed that no one was willing to take out finished magic weapons, elixirs and other items. If you want to exchange for good things here, it is indeed very luck-dependent.

Among the dozen Jindan cultivators who went up, only a small half of them exchanged for what they wanted. Song Qingming and several others from Xiaoyao Sect did not have any big gains. Only Li Wutong used a third-level low-grade spiritual talisman in his hand to exchange for an ordinary monster material.

Li Wutong is a third-level middle-grade talisman maker. His talisman making skills are also the best in Xiaoyao Sect. He also made some preparations for this visit to Wu Kingdom and brought with him a lot of spiritual objects that he had drawn over the years.

Seeing that no one seemed to have gone up to the scene, Mo Laoguai, who had been resting with his eyes closed throughout the scene, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, glanced at the people around him calmly, and walked straight to the front.

After seeing this old monster Mo stand up, the noisy sounds in the hall immediately quieted down, and everyone turned their attention to him. Song Qingming also saw that many people around him looked at Old Monster Mo with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Old Monster Mo, dressed in yellow, walked to the front of the stage, and then waved his right hand gently, and immediately seven or eight high-level spiritual objects with golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, which made everyone present stare at them.

Among these spiritual objects, there are magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual talismans, and the grades are not low, all of them are spiritual objects above level three. The appearance of so many high-level spiritual objects at the same time is also an eye-opener for everyone. It is really unclear what this old monster Mo wants to do. Even Cheng Bufan, who organized this trade fair, showed a hint of surprise on his face after seeing the operation of Old Monster Mo.

"My fellow Taoists, I came here today just to exchange for a third-level middle-grade or higher-grade magic power pill. If any of you are willing to take it out, you can choose any two of these spiritual objects and take them away. I will only wait for half an incense stick of time. If you have made up your mind, just tell me directly."

After hearing what Mo Laoguai said, Song Qingming and Chu Fengping next to him immediately looked at each other. Song Qingming happened to have one of the things that Mo Laoguai wanted. It was the "Bailu Pill" that he and Chu Fengping had worked together to refine a few years ago.