"I don't know what this old monster is here to trade this time." After saying a few words to Wei Suo, the square-faced monk seemed to be looking forward to the pale old monster Zhuge. After all, as the old monster Zhuge, if he came to sell or exchange something, the level of that thing must not be low.
After a while, another monk wearing a silver fish-scale cassock walked into the crimson mask.
This monk has very handsome facial features and is in his thirties, but his hands are somewhat deformed, uneven in length, and his face looks very feminine.
Seeing this person, the faces of the square-faced monk and shopkeeper Wang immediately changed, and shopkeeper Wang immediately reminded Wei Suo softly: "This person is a silver carp loose man, who built his own cave somewhere in the sea. Xiu, the cultivation level of the fourth level of the division of thought. His hands are somewhat disabled, and he hates others staring at his hands, so you must pay attention."
"It seems that this person's psychology is also somewhat deformed." Of course, Wei Suo didn't want to cause trouble, and after nodded calmly, he didn't even look at this person.
After waiting for about half an hour, another five or six monks came one after another, and saw that dwarf in a khaki robe with no smile on his face, also walked into the crimson mask.
"It should be about to start." Wei Suo's heart moved just now, and he just heard the yellow-robed dwarf say without any nonsense, with no expression on his face, "The time has come, and this exchange meeting will start now."
Wei Suo glanced around, and saw that there were about forty monks present, and there were more than ten empty chairs. At this moment, they stopped talking and listened to the yellow-robed dwarf.
"Let's go from left to right." The yellow-robed dwarf glanced at the far left and said, "Fellow Daoist, what treasure do you want to trade this time?"
The one on the far left called "Friend Daoist" by the yellow-robed dwarf is a skinny Taoist in a navy blue robe and a black Taoist crown on his head. After he nodded, he took it out of his arms. Something that flickered green.
"A fragment of a magic weapon?"
Wei Suo saw at a glance that the thing in the hand of this skinny Taoist was a piece of fine gold, but it was covered with simple and simple runes, and the brilliance flashed, and the aura was amazing.
Sure enough, the skinny Taoist who only heard the name of the third-level mind said: "This thing is an unknown ancient treasure fragment. After being activated, it can emit a beam of green light, which can reach the power of a high-level magic weapon of the spiritual level. The number of activations is not high. What is the limit. It's just that the activation time is longer, and it takes five breaths. One activation consumes about one-tenth of my current cultivation level. I want to exchange this thing for a spiritual rank The magic weapon of defense."
"Li Daoyou, I forgot to remind you of one thing before I leave." Hearing this person's words, shopkeeper Wang sitting next to Wei Suo suddenly remembered something, lowered his voice extremely low, and said to Wei Suo: "In this kind of exchange meeting, we don't want to exchange. It doesn't matter if the exchange fails, but we absolutely can't bargain."
"Then what if there are several parties who are interested in an item at the same time and bid for each other?" Wei Suo also asked in a low voice calmly. To be honest, the first item was a fragment of a magic weapon whose power reached the upper-level spiritual level, which really shocked him a little. Although the activation time is a bit long, it can be said to be extremely useful for monks who have a powerful defensive magic weapon on hand and are not afraid of the opponent's bombardment and can activate slowly.
"It's okay to give something that is higher than the other party's requirements, and see someone scrambling for it, and then add something to it. In the end, it depends on the choice of the monk who shipped it." Shopkeeper Wang replied.
"This wind and fire futon, I don't know if it suits the wishes of fellow Taoists." At this moment, a bald, short, fat monk in purple clothes who looked very friendly took out a blue and red futon, and threw it directly to the Taoist priest. The surname is dry and old-fashioned.
"Fellow Daoist Long, this is a real mid-level spirit-level defensive magic weapon of wind and fire. I am certainly satisfied." Seeing the futon thrown by the bald and chunky monk, the dry and thin Taoist's eyes were full of surprises. Surprised look.
"Are there any other fellow daoists who are interested in this magic weapon fragment of friend Gan, and would like to exchange it with other defensive magic weapons?" the yellow-robed dwarf asked expressionlessly.
Wei Suo glanced at the fragment of the magic weapon with some greed, but he only had the yellow hill-shaped magic weapon and the black water lotus that could meet his requirements, and the yellow hill itself was obtained by killing the monk with messy hair. , let alone show up on such occasions. So even though he was envious of this high-level spirit-level attack power, he just swallowed his saliva helplessly.
"Good things! They are all good things!" The voice of the green-robed old man suddenly rang in his ears, making him roll his eyes even more. It seems that this shopaholic old man really wants to go shopping.
None of the monks present made a sound. After the yellow-robed dwarf nodded to the dry and skinny Taoist, the dry and skinny Taoist couldn't hide his excitement and put away the "wind and fire futon", and then threw the fragment of the magic weapon that was shining green in his hand. Gave it to the bald monk. After looking at it for a while, the bald monk put it away with great satisfaction.
"There is also a piece of black brass below, which is an excellent material for refining thunder magic weapons. It can be sold for thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones. Priority." The dry and skinny Taoist reached out and took out a brocade bag, which contained a fist-sized piece of fine gold that looked about the same color as the dwarf's robe.
"I can produce 30,000 low-grade spirit stones." As soon as the dry and skinny monk finished speaking, a loose-haired monk in his fifties immediately said.
"I can exchange it with a Ziyangzhi plant." A middle-aged monk wearing two gold rings and a scarlet leather coat said after a little thought.
Seeing that no one else made a sound, the yellow-robed dwarf glanced at the dry and skinny Taoist, and without the slightest hesitation, the dry and skinny Taoist threw the "black brass" in his hand towards the middle-aged monk in the red leather coat, and exchanged He took out a purple-gold ganoderma-like plant, and then said to the yellow-robed dwarf, "I have nothing to sell or buy for the time being."
"Fellow Daoist Ma." The yellow-robed dwarf nodded to a monk next to the dry and skinny Taoist.
The appearance of this cultivator is also very strange, his figure is no different from that of an adult, but he has a baby face and is wearing a conspicuous red flower robe.
"Next time, I want to ask to buy a water-type monster cub above level five, or an unhatched live egg." The real bone age of this monk is obviously not low, and he is a monk with a third-level cultivation of the mind-splitting realm. But when he spoke, it was also an immature child's accent.
"I have a live egg of a fifth-level mid-level deep-water magic spider in my hand." A young black-clothed monk with a rather shady face said coldly, "But I want to exchange this live egg for a Taiyin stone."
"Taiyin stone?" The baby-faced monk said helplessly, "Do you have any other treasures that you want to exchange?"
But at this moment, the Yin Corpse Sect elder who was so gloomy, with an abnormally pale face and who looked like a dead man, shook his hand without saying a word, and threw a faint blue spar to That young black-clothed friar, and the young black-clothed friar didn't dare to neglect at all, directly took out a white worm egg the size of a fist, and threw it to the elder of the Yin Corpse Sect, Old Monster Zhuge.
The baby-faced monk didn't dare to show any displeasure. Seeing that there were no more monks around, he nodded helplessly towards the yellow-robed dwarf.
The expression on the yellow-robed dwarf's face did not change at all, and he nodded to a middle-aged beautiful woman next to her with a golden hairpin in her hair and wearing a white golden magic weapon, "Daoyou Du, it's your turn now."
"I have a piece of golden water lotus root below, and I want to exchange it for a piece of five-color algae." The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled slightly, took a golden rhizome in her hand, and looked at the monks around her hopefully.
"Seven-colored algae, I have a piece in my hands." The dry old man who was the first to exchange treasures before, but his eyes lit up, and immediately took out a group of faintly colorful brilliance, which looked like a soft lump of soil , Throwing it to the middle-aged beautiful woman.
Wei Suo was obviously taken aback when he saw this lump.
Just when the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman flashed a light of surprise, when she was about to exchange, Wei Suo, who had been very low-key and didn't even look at the monks around him, suddenly moved and took out a ball from the treasure bag. It is also shining with colorful brilliance, but it is a soft earth-like thing that is more than three times larger than that dry old man.
Seeing the thing that Wei Suo took out, the middle-aged beautiful woman felt a little golden in her eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Du, I also have this thing in my hand, but to be honest, I don't know the function of this thing yet. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Du can tell me about the function of this thing. If this thing is of no use to me, I can use the big one You got twice as much seven-color algae in exchange for your golden water lotus root." Wei Suo said neither humble nor overbearing. This ooze-like thing was collected by him on the way to "Turtle Shell Island". He just thought the color was extraordinary, but the green-robed old man and Ji Ya didn't understand its function.
"Oh?" The middle-aged beautiful woman took a look at Wei Suo and said, "Of course you can tell your fellow Taoists that these seven-color algae can be smelted together when refining the fine gold magic weapon, which can make the fine gold The material of gold has become tighter and tougher. And it is effective for almost all adamantine, and it will not affect any magic circle. It can be said to be a universal auxiliary material to improve the quality of the adamantine magic weapon carcass."
"Okay!" All the monks saw that Wei Suo obviously hesitated for a moment, and saw that his eyes had been fixed on the golden water lotus root, but after hesitating for a moment, all the monks saw that he had made up his mind General nodded, stretched out his hand to grab, and removed the seven-color algae from his hand, which was about twice the size of the dry old man, and threw it to the middle-aged beautiful woman.
Seeing that the monks around did not make any more noise, the middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't wait any longer, and threw a golden root in her hand to Wei Suo.