Chapter 337 Exchange Meeting, Broken Magic Weapon
After leaving Taofang Pavilion, Jin Wenlan gave Wei Zhong one or two relatively rare spiritual materials as a reward for his rescue.
Wei Zhong did not refuse and happily accepted them, and then walked along the street to see if he could find the treasures he wanted.
He walked all the way and came to the shop where the casual cultivators were.
Wei Zhong saw various spiritual objects here, of course there were real and fake ones, and the value was not high.
At most, they were things needed for the level of transformation, and there were very few treasures for refining the void.
Just when Wei Zhong walked around and felt a little dissatisfied, a female cultivator came closer, and a crisp voice sounded in Wei Zhong's ears:
"Senior, are you not satisfied with the things in these shops?"
Wei Zhong turned his head and saw a graceful female cultivator. The latter was not wrapped in a Taoist robe like ordinary cultivators, but was dressed very revealingly.
There were only two pieces of green gauze wrapped on her legs. If she moved a little, outsiders could see her snow-white thighs.
Even if she stood still, the green gauze made her figure looming, adding to her temptation.
Her waist twisted, and her upper body was dressed more boldly.
Her back, lower abdomen, and shoulders were all exposed. When she talked with Wei Zhong, she was not stingy in showing off her figure.
Seeing such a female cultivator dressed differently here, Wei Zhong felt a little strange while admiring her.
‘However, with the cultivation level of Yuanying, where does she get the courage to greet me, a Lianxu? ’
Wei Zhong did not hide his own cultivation level in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
When walking on the road, most of the cultivators who sensed this spiritual pressure retreated, and no one dared to come forward to provoke.
Not to mention the female cultivator in front of him approached to talk to her.
"That's right, do you have a way?"
The female cultivator smiled lightly, bent her waist slightly, and bowed to Wei Zhong:
"That's right! I am a disciple of Wanhua Sect. Recently, the elders of my sect held an exchange meeting in Feiyu Xiancheng. At this moment, there is a Lianxu exchange meeting going on. If you are interested, you can go with me to have a look."
Wei Zhong's expression suddenly condensed when he heard the general of Wanhua.
It was not because of anything else, because this Wanhua Sect is also a member of Chong'an Spirit Realm in the north of Baifeng Spirit Realm, and is at the same level as Fengxihui, and both are combined forces.
This sect is particularly good at the way of dual cultivation, and has won over a large number of forces with this, and the area controlled in Chong'an Spirit Realm is quite vast.
The strength is not inferior to Fengxihui.
Such a combined force actually came to join the excitement of Xuanxiao Sect, which made Wei Zhong feel strange for a while.
"It's the Wanhua Sect?"
Seemingly seeing that Wei Zhong was somewhat surprised by her answer, the female cultivator lightly covered her mouth and revealed a charming smile. Her eyes and eyebrows seemed to be twinkling with stars, exuding an inexplicable charm.
A small splash of water appeared in Wei Zhong's sea of consciousness, and it became calm in the blink of an eye.
Wei Zhong's face was also calm:
"In that case, lead the way!"
'You dare to disturb my Dao heart with a small charm skill at the level of Yuanying? '
Hearing Wei Zhong's words, the female cultivator came forward in a familiar manner, and held Wei Zhong's arms in her arms, as if to squeeze him into her two soft pieces.
"Senior, follow me!"
Wei Zhong was already accustomed to such intimate actions.
Without any change on his face, he followed the female cultivator's steps and walked out of the berths of the casual cultivators.
Wei Zhong was not worried about any fraud.
At such an important time, Xuanxiao Sect would not allow any accidents to happen in Feiyu Xiancheng.
Even the Wanhua Sect, which is also a combined force, will also be retaliated if it does something wrong.
The two turned a street and came to an ancient manor.
The environment here is quiet, which is completely different from the noisy market of scattered cultivators.
With the female disciple of the Wanhua Sect by his side, Wei Zhong easily passed through the protection of the manor.
Came to a magnificent pavilion.
Here Wei Zhong saw many fellow practitioners of Lianxu, including Wei Yuesheng and Le Lin who went to Feiyu Xiancheng with Wei Zhong.
After seeing Wei Zhong, the two seemed a little surprised, and immediately greeted Wei Zhong.
Sitting next to the two, Wei Zhong saw that both of them had a warm and soft jade in their arms, and the two did not hesitate to touch each other.
The female cultivator blushed, but did not mean to stop.
Looking around, Wei Zhong found that everyone present had a Yuanying female cultivator accompanying them, but the way they handled it was different.
Most of them were like Le Lin and the other two in front of them, just touching the oil and stopping there.
But some people went a step further, and a cloud of mist rose in front of them, blocking the outside cultivators from prying. The cloud and mist rolled, and the two were doing something unknown inside.
‘The Wanhua Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation! ’
Wei Zhong was moved, and also found that several people were very determined. Those Yuanying women only poured tea and offered fruits to them, and did not do anything else out of line.
As if seeing Wei Zhong's scrutiny, Wei Yuesheng explained:
“This is the feature of the Wanhua Sect. These Yuanying juniors are all disciples used by the sect to attract customers.
“Fellow Daoist Wu Se can do whatever he wants…”
Wei Zhong turned his head and saw that the female cultivator’s face was flushed, as if she agreed with this statement.
Shaking his head slightly, Wei Zhong pointed to the spiritual fruit on the table:
“Just help me peel the fruit.”
Then Wei Zhong continued to chat with the two people around him.
Le Lin seemed to feel that Wei Zhong was a little embarrassed, and whispered:
"If fellow Taoist Five Colors are thin-skinned, after this exchange meeting, they can still take the female cultivators out of the mansion. The Wanhua Sect has no intention of shying away from this. As long as the spirit stones are enough, anything is possible..."
Wei Zhong raised his eyebrows and changed the topic:
"Do you two Taoist brothers know how many Hedao forces have come to Feiyu Immortal City?
"I wandered around for a while and met people from the Fengxi Society, and here I met the Wanhua Sect again.
"Nowadays, there are more Hedao forces in Feiyu Immortal City."
Lelin seemed a little surprised when he heard this, but Wei Yuesheng agreed:
"It turns out that Feng Xihui is also here, someone from Ziqi Palace..."
Ziqi Palace is also a Hedao force from the Chong'an Spiritual Realm.
When he spoke, he slightly pointed in a direction in the field.
Wei Zhong saw a young man whose robe was embroidered with purple cloud patterns.
Isn't this a member of the Purple Air Sect?
In just half a day, Wei Zhong learned about the visit of the three major Hedao forces.
‘This is too much.
‘Baifeng Spiritual Realm is just a remote and backward marginal spiritual realm. How can it be worth the effort of these big forces to come first?
‘It’s not like Chong’an Spiritual Realm where there are treasures like Separate Abyss…’
While Wei Zhong was thinking in his mind, the sound of a gong suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
Looking in the direction of the gong, it turned out that a female nun wearing a white floral scarf walked out of the center of the pavilion.
Dressed in white gauze, her graceful figure is looming, exuding endless temptation.
He raised his head, with a charming smile between his eyebrows. The autumn water flows in the eyes, making it even more moving.
Waves of waves arose within Wei Zhong's sea of consciousness. This scene could not help but make Wei Zhong feel horrified:
‘What a powerful charm! ’
This person has cultivated in the late stage of practice, and his charm skills have reached the level of perfection.
Every move is filled with charm and breathtaking charm.
Wei Zhong's powerful concentration was somewhat difficult to resist, let alone the other monks present.
Le Lin and Wei Yuesheng had already been stunned, their eyes widened, their heads straightened, and they stared blankly in the direction of the female cultivator.
It wasn't until Wei Zhong coughed twice that they both calmed down.
The look of obsession turned into horror, but when he raised his head again, he fell again.
"..."
Looking around, most people are attracted by this Ten Thousand Flowers Sect Lianxu, and those with weaker concentration even show an uglier appearance.
There are only a few three people who are still holding on, but their faces are ferocious, and they are about to lose their position.
One of them is the person from Ziqi Palace.
The other two wore robes with no obvious features, and Wei Zhong was not sure whether they were real casual cultivators.
However, the two people's auras are deep and deep. They are obviously not ordinary refining the void. They are undoubtedly in the late stage.
Looking around, Wei Zhong knew that his performance was somewhat outstanding.
Not to say that his expression was unstable, but his face was also expressionless.
But at this moment, the expressionless face is the real anomaly.
Obviously, it's too late to pretend to be obsessed at this moment.
“Taoist friends have high concentration!”
The Xu Lianxu female cultivator faced Wei Zhong and said with a smile.
After the words fell, the divine light returned to his eyes.
The sound of breathing continued in the pavilion.
Apparently the latter withdrew the charm method.
"No, I'm just practicing the art of alchemy and not being a womanizer."
Wei Zhong was talking nonsense casually, not expecting to be able to hide it from this person.
The latter just smiled softly and did not ask any further questions.
He turned towards the man with the purple tattoo on the chest of his robe and said:
"Brother Priest has made great progress. He is actually able to sustain ten breaths of time under me."
The two seemed to be old acquaintances.
The latter sighed with regret on his face:
"Senior Sister Yan was teased by Junior Brother. Such abilities are not enough in front of Senior Sister. I will challenge again when I reach the late stage of Void Refining and be on the same level as Senior Sister."
After speaking, he turned his gaze towards Wei Zhong:
"Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Wei Zhong cupped his hands and replied:
"The Five Colors of Shahemen."
It seemed that they knew something about Wei Zhong's name. The female cultivator named Yan and the monk named Mu both looked a little surprised.
"It turns out that you are a Taoist friend of Five Colors. You can get closer to me, my sister, in the future," Yan Dingxiang cast a flirtatious look at Wei Zhong.
It caused Wei Zhong's sea of consciousness to tumble again.
Wei Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly and took a deep breath to stabilize his mind:
"If there is an opportunity, Pindao will not miss it."
This statement immediately caused Yan Dingxiang to chuckle.
"Okay, let's stop talking.
"You all came here with a request," he pointed to the female cultivators who were accompanying each of them. "You have all taken advantage of me. Now let's get straight to the theme of this exchange meeting."
After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves and waved his hand to hold out a piece of silver-white jade lotus root:
"Xuan Shuang Han Lotus, a sixth-level cold spiritual object, has the effect of delaying our spiritual practice of refining the void and slowing down the physical injuries.
"It can temporarily fill the defects of the legal body, allowing the immortal spiritual energy to pass through unimpeded, with 70 to 90% of the strength of the complete legal body.
"It is an excellent treasure for our monks to maintain their fighting power when fighting. This piece of Xuan Shuang Han Lotus can be used three times..."
Wei Zhong looked carefully and realized that the silver color on the jade lotus root was all frost condensed here.
‘This alternative legal body is somewhat interesting…’
When monks are fighting magic, they are most afraid of damage to the magic body, which will cause the fairy energy to not flow smoothly and the combat power to decrease.
Even if you take the elixir to heal your injuries, it will take enough time to recover, which is not suitable for the unpredictable situation on the battlefield.
And using the mind to heal is also a loophole, which makes it easier for cultivators to encounter accidents during the battle.
Therefore, this black frost cold lotus root becomes a useful thing.
‘Temporarily replace the damaged body and maintain combat power. At the critical moment, it is also a life-saving thing! ’
“This thing does not accept spiritual stones in exchange. If you have spiritual pills for cultivation, as long as the effect satisfies me, we can discuss the specific transaction share.”
After the other party finished speaking, he set his eyes on the many cultivators present.
Especially he looked at the two cultivators in the late stage of refining emptiness a few more times.
The people in the field heard that such a treasure could only be exchanged for spiritual pills for cultivation, and they were very regretful for a while.
The other party was in the late stage of refining emptiness, and the spiritual pills for cultivation needed were not ordinary things.
One or two cultivators mustered up the courage and took out their own pills.
Unfortunately, they were all rejected by Yan Dingxiang.
Only one person took out a red pill and got Yan Dingxiang's approval:
"This pill is not bad, but the quantity is too small. If there are ten, I can also consider it."
The person who took out the pill had a bitter smile on his face:
"I only have one of this pill, but it can't meet the fairy's requirements."
"In this case, I will use one top-grade spirit stone to buy this pill. Are you willing?"
The latter stretched out five fingers:
"Add fifty top-grade spirit stones."
"Deal!"
Yan Dingxiang answered crisply, and the cultivator in the audience immediately knew that his offer was too low.
However, the deal was done, and he couldn't regret it here. He could only accept the spirit stone thrown by Yan Dingxiang and sit back in his original position.
"This fellow Daoist doesn't have the ability to take this thing away. Do you fellow Daoists have a suitable elixir?"
At this moment, an old man with a mustache suddenly stood up:
"Purple Yang Ju Yuan Pill, can you exchange it for it, fairy?"
This remark immediately caused Yan Dingxiang to roll her eyes:
"If this pill works, I will go directly to Xuan Xiao Sect. Why bother to hold an auction here?"
"Hahaha..."
The cultivators in the field laughed, and the old man with a mustache could only sit down awkwardly.
'Purple Yang Ju Yuan Pill doesn't work, so does it mean that a higher-level elixir is needed? My Linglong Miao Pill has a chance, but I don't have enough for myself, so how can I do it here...'
"Fellow Daoist Yan, take a look at this pill?"
The speaker was one of the cultivators in the late Lianxu period, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong body.
What he threw out was a small pottery bottle, and Wei Zhong couldn't bear to see the appearance of the pill inside.
However, after Yan Dingxiang checked the pills, he immediately showed a happy expression:
"Fellow Daoist, this pill is good. Five pills, I will exchange them."
The latter nodded after hearing this, and threw out four pill bottles, exchanging the piece of black frost cold lotus root from Yan Dingxiang.
"Since fellow Daoist has exchanged the item first, this exchange will start from you."
The latter nodded, and without any hesitation, he took a step and arrived at the venue.
He took out a broken magic weapon, which looked like a child's toy rattle, but the drum head was broken and the drumstick was also missing.
"The broken magic weapon, the grade is probably the seventh grade..."