The spirit-gathering pot was eventually replaced by a monk from an independent sect in the East China Sea with five spirit-gathering beads that can breed small spirit veins. This is almost half a medium-sized spirit vein. The monk who exchanged this spirit-gathering pot also had a face Heartbroken, he stuffed the spirit-gathering pot into the storage space, and left in a hurry.
In the quiet room, a total of 20 or 30 forging alchemy real people finished their treasures one by one, and the rest was the free trading time for the monks. However, Lu Ping found that after the free trading started, several real people left, and these few Without exception, all real people are masters in the late stage of alchemy.
Lu Ping was thinking secretly, but he heard Liang Xuanfeng say through a voice transmission: "There is nothing to see at this trade fair. Master, I will leave first. You can return to the inn after the trade fair."
"Master, is it for the Spirit Gathering Pot?"
Lu Ping saw Master Liang Xuanfeng walking slowly to the door of the quiet room, and asked quickly through voice transmission.
Daoist Liang Xuanfeng paused for a moment, and left without replying.
The departure of Daoist Liang Xuanfeng did not attract too many people's attention. After all, it is not uncommon for a master of the ninth level of alchemy to look down on the things in this fair.
When Lu Ping looked around, at some point, real Huang Tingjian disappeared.
In the quiet room, monks in twos and threes gathered together, and they were discussing secretly with each other through voice transmission. I don’t know what they were talking about. From time to time, some monks exchanged storage bags and the like, showing satisfied smiles to each other; After that, they separated, walked into the circle of other monks, and continued to discuss secretly.
Lu Ping saw that a monk he had noticed before had just separated from another monk, so he walked up and asked in a low voice: "Your Excellency just wanted to exchange the cold ice water for the ten thousand poison syrup?"
The cultivator in front of him saw that Lu Ping was coming, his eyes lit up, and he said, "So it's Master Lu, does Master Lu still have Wan Poison on him?"
Lu Ping shook his head and said: "I was lucky enough to get the ten thousand poison paste in a strange and dangerous place, and it is a blessing to have this share. I just want to ask friends about it." Can the cold ice water be exchanged for something else?"
Hearing that Lu Ping said that he no longer had Wan Poison, the monk was a little disappointed, but in this trade fair, everyone kept their hands. The monk might not really believe that Lu Ping didn't have Wan Po, and Lu Ping didn't expect a word from himself. The words are convincing, but it just shows an attitude that even if there are thousands of poisonous syrups, they will not be exchanged for cold ice and real water.
The monk hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's not impossible to give this cold ice water to fellow Taoists, but it's not easy to get this cold ice water. If you don't have something with the same weight as Wan Poison Syrup, I will do it no matter what. There will be no exchange."
Seeing that the monk spoke directly, Lu Ping smiled and said, "I don't know what you need?"
"If Master Lu has a water-attribute wonder of heaven and earth like ten thousand poisons, I will exchange it with you. If not, I will need a water-attribute defensive magic weapon."
Lu Ping himself doesn't have a water attribute defensive weapon.
Lu Ping said with a dry smile, "Do you need anything else?"
The monk shook his head and said, "I only need these two things, nothing else."
Seeing the monk's resolute attitude, Lu Ping felt a little helpless. This cold ice water is very important to the improvement of a treasure in Lu Ping's imagination. It's too late, but Lu Ping's two transactions have already attracted the attention of many people. If Lu Ping exchanged Wandujiang or Sunflower Essence, it would be too eye-catching.
"I wonder what the two of you are talking about?"
Just when there was a stalemate between the two, Master Ming Jian suddenly walked over with a smile.
Lu Ping's eyes lit up, and suddenly he had a solution in his mind, so he turned to Master Mingjian with a smile and said, "Senior came at the right time, at the trade fair just now, this junior saw real people making several moves in exchange for wood-type top-level spiritual materials, I don't know how Do you still need it now?"
Immortal Mingjian exchanged a large piece of Qingming Iron for the heart of the thousand-year-old locust tree at the beginning, and then he made frequent moves. Whenever a monk showed top-level spiritual materials of the same wood attribute, Immortal Mingjian would exchange them no matter how much. Therefore, Lu Ping It is guessed that Daoist Mingjian must also need top-level spiritual materials with wood attributes.
Sure enough, Master Mingjian was overjoyed when he heard that Lu Ping had wood-type spiritual materials in his hands, and said: "Little friend Lu is really a multi-treasure cultivator. If there are wood-type spiritual materials, the more the better. To tell you the truth, little friend, My Heaven Splitting Sword Sect obtained a set of sword formations in the Chongxuan Cave Mansion, but it needs wood attribute flying swords to maximize the power of this formation, therefore, the required wood attribute spiritual materials are quite a lot."
Lu Ping didn't know why Master Mingjian would bluntly tell such sect's secrets, but he still said: "I do have a piece of wood attribute spiritual material in my hands, but the younger generation needs the sword washing pool of your sect."
Daoist Ming Jian said in astonishment: "Didn't you already exchange 'invisible water' with Fairy Sun? Why do you want to use the Sword Washing Pond again?"
Lu Ping pointed to the monk in front of him, and said, "It's not the junior, but this fellow Taoist."
The cultivator in front of Lu Ping already knew Lu Ping's plan at this time, and said with a smile: "It's a good idea, I will give the cold ice water to Fellow Daoist Lu, but I will exchange it from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect for the Cleansing Sword Pool to condense the qi The qualifications; Fellow Daoist Lu obtained the cold ice water, and then handed over the spiritual materials to Master Mingjian, in this way, the three of them will get what they need."
Master Mingjian smiled and said: "The method is good, but I don't know what kind of spiritual material is in my little friend's hands?"
Lu Ping smiled slightly, and handed a piece of burnt peach wood to Master Mingjian.
Master Mingjian let out a "hoo" and praised: "Thousand-year lightning strikes the peach tree, it really is a good thing, and this thing is not worse than third-class spiritual materials."
In this way, the three of them completed the transaction with each other, and Lu Ping returned to his position, but he stopped dealing with everyone.
This trade fair, Lu Ping can be said to have gained a lot. He got three kinds of strange things at once. Not only his own protective energy has been upgraded to a small supernatural power, but the "three pure pupils" have also gathered the second kind of spiritual water. There is also the unexpected joy of Daoist Han Bing.
However, while Lu Ping was happy, he also felt a little uneasy. He had shown too many cards this time, and he was too much in the limelight. After all, with only one level of alchemy cultivation, it is impossible for the real Liang Xuanfeng to follow him all the time, and it is inevitable that he will be coveted by those who are interested in him, and will have their ideas on him.
Furthermore, Master Liang Xuanfeng's sudden departure after the appearance of the Spirit Gathering Pot also cast a shadow over Lu Ping. This time, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect will openly trade the Spirit Gathering Pot at the trade fair, obviously planning something, and Master Liang Xuanfeng's abnormal behavior also seemed to prove Lu Ping's guess. After all, the Spirit Gathering Pot was obtained by the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect in the Chongxuan Cave Mansion, and the Chongxuan Patriarch was a remnant of the North Sea Flying Spirit Sect.
Thinking about how Huang Tingjian deliberately or unintentionally tested and observed Liang Xuanfeng at the trade fair, Lu Ping shuddered. Could it be that this was a conspiracy by the Sky Splitting Sword Sect against Liang Xuanfeng
However, Lu Ping immediately denied this idea. If it was targeting Daoist Liang Xuanfeng, with the power of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, there would be no need for such twists and turns. What's more, after the Spirit Gathering Pot transaction was completed, there were still Daoist Daoists who represented many forces in the later stage of forging alchemy left trade fair.
Obviously, the cultivators are not targeting a certain person, but the Spirit Gathering Pot!
However, although a magic weapon for gathering spirits is rare, it is not worth it for the Sky Splitting Sword Sect to set up such a big game, almost including the entire southern part of the East China Sea, second only to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
Lu Ping couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.
The late forging alchemy real people who left in a hurry made everyone at the trade fair aware of some unusual atmosphere. Although Ming Jian and Jin Zhenren tried their best to deal with each other, the free trade fair ended quickly. After he got it, he kept sitting quietly, even if a monk approached him, he declined politely, and left in a hurry with Zhu Xuanmeng after the trade fair was over.
After returning to the inn, Chu Ting seemed to have received some news, and left after saying hello. Lu Ping and Zhu Xuanmeng had their own gains at the trade fair, and they were busy practicing in seclusion.
At the same time, the two of them seemed to have sensed that Zhu Xuanmeng's teacher Mei Zhenren had some entangled relationship with the True Spirit Sect, and this kind of relationship also made Liang Zhenren, who knew the situation, silent and unwilling to say more in front of the two of them.
For several days, Master Liang Xuanfeng had no news, while Lu Ping was busy practicing. His cultivation base was only one step away from breaking through the second layer of Forging Pill. With Lu Ping in hand, he can directly prepare for breaking through the middle stage of forging alchemy.
On this day, after Lu Ping washed his eyes with jade liquid real water, he condensed a wisp of invisible water in the golden house. Under the change of Qi, it also becomes ethereal, as if it is a reflection in the water.
The Spirit Grass Garden in the Golden House is getting bigger and bigger, but the magical artifacts in the originally lively space are much quieter. After the three spirits have broken through the eighth level of hemolysis and consolidated their cultivation, Lu Ping will refine them for them. I bought Rongxin Pill, and it is currently being refined in closed doors.
Luan Yu, a wooden luan who originally flew side by side with Lu Qin, was stimulated by Lu Ping, and found a corner in the space, preparing to retreat and break through the alchemy period. The secret technique that Jiu taught her.
Lu Dagui stayed motionless in the small lake on the top of the lonely mountain, and his cultivation had reached the threshold of breaking through the late stage of hemolysis. Dabao was determined to build a huge underground labyrinth in the space. During this time, he was rarely seen on the ground.
Lu Ping was trying to figure out the invisible sword art, but suddenly he felt something. Taking a step forward, Lu Ping had already walked out of a small golden door and came to a training room. He waved the golden house behind him into the storage ring, Lu Ping Taking a piece of talisman spinning around at the door of the practice room in his hand, after sweeping it with his divine sense, he murmured: "It came just in time."
After getting out of the practice room, I went to the reception room at the back of the inn. I saw Zhu Xuanmeng chatting happily with a female monk. Seeing Lu Ping coming out, the female monk got up and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Master Lu's cultivation level is even better than before."
The person who came was Sun Xianzi whom Lu Ping met at the trade fair that day.
Lu Ping cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't want to mention the title of master anymore. I just succeeded in refining a few alchemy pills. Compared with the real alchemy masters, they are still far behind. I don't know what to do next"
Fairy Sun smiled and said, "It's presumptuous to do so."
Zhu Xuanmeng knew that Fairy Sun came here just for Lu Ping, so he found an excuse and avoided it.
Lu Ping took a sip of spiritual tea and said: "When I exchanged invisible water with the fairy that day, the fairy once said that she knew the news of 'fine milk and clear water'. I don't know if it is true or not?"
Fairy Sun praised "good tea", put down the teacup and said with a smile: "If it's fake, how dare you come to drink tea here today."
On that day, Sun Xianzi mistakenly thought that Lu Ping had a hard time choosing between her invisible water and the Sword Washing Pond of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, so she secretly sent a voice transmission to Lu Ping and said that she knew the whereabouts of the clear water. The benefits of door-to-door push out.
Lu Ping pondered for a while, and said: "Although 'Qingye Yuye' is two kinds of wonders in heaven and earth, they are only used to explain that the visual magic formed after training the eyes with the two is more mysterious, but it is never I haven't heard that two kinds of strange things can live side by side, could it be that the fairy slammed me?"
"It's absolutely true!" Fairy Sun said solemnly: "I was chased and killed by a demon cultivator after I came out of Chongxuan Cave Mansion that day. I accidentally found these two kinds of strange objects in an island. At that time, I just took the jade liquid. Zhenshui, the demon cultivator chased after him, but he had no choice but to escape. The situation between the two races in the East China Sea is tense. Although the island is small, it is currently under the control of the demon clan. If fellow Daoist Lu goes now, it will be Some adventure."
"That is to say, the fairy is not sure whether the fine nectar and clear water hidden in the island will be discovered by the monster race?" Lu Ping asked a little displeased.
Fairy Sun was stunned for a moment, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I have overlooked this point. If fellow Taoists want to investigate, I would like to help you, how about it?"
Lu Ping's face looked much better now, after thinking for a while, he said solemnly: "I have seen the sincerity of the fairy, but if it's just this matter, I can explain it clearly at the trade fair that day, so why bother to visit alone? "
Fairy Sun smiled wryly, and said: "Fellow Daoist Lu is quick-witted, and I will not hide it from you, fellow Daoist, I really have something important to ask when I come here next time."
Seeing her solemnity, Lu Ping's expression froze, and he said, "Please tell me!"
Fairy Sun said in a low voice: "The next time I came here, I want to exchange some three-thousand-year spiritual herbs with fellow Taoists again."
Lu Ping's expression changed, and he was about to refuse, but Sun Xianzi said urgently: "Fellow Daoist, don't refuse in a hurry, and just listen to me and finish speaking..."
The two had a secret conversation, and Sun Xianzi left satisfied. Lu Ping looked at Sun Xianzi's back, playing with a purple-gold jade slip in his hand, and said to himself, "This is considered a treasure. A middle-level family power actually has such treasures, but by the way, it feels disgusting to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, but what does this have to do with me."