Wang Lin didn't have the slightest interest in this good fortune pill. Seeing that the price had been called extremely high, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Wang Hao. It seemed that Wang Hao couldn't get this good fortune pill.
As he was thinking about it, Wang Hao suddenly shouted loudly beside him: "Spirit Removal Pill, 230 pills! This is my limit. If there are more, I won't change it!"
The scene calmed down for a while, 230 soul-removing pills were already extremely high prices, and few would have exceeded them, but good fortune pills were too scarce, and many people were quite unwilling.
At this moment, the person who took out the good luck pill suddenly laughed, and he said arrogantly, "I want to exchange 230 pills for my good luck pill, let’s dream, it’s less than 2,000 to win the price of the spirit pill. I won't change my little master!"
Listening to the voice of the other party, Wang Lin felt very familiar. He looked carefully and found out that this person is probably Wang Zhuo, but he is not sure. In the dark mist.
Wang Haola shrugged his head and didn't say a word for a long time. Everyone in the trade fair was stunned by the other party's arrogant words, and no one cared.
The person in charge of the trade fair gave a dry cough and said, "Well, since there is no one to change the good luck pills, let's go over it and let's continue trading."
It didn't take long for someone to take out their belongings and yelled. It was not long before it was Wang Lin’s turn to step forward. He took out a small vial and said, “A drop of mysterious liquid that can be compared to a pill of magic, there are about 100 drops in it. Only after the third layer of the condensation period, the formula is changed. "After speaking, he opened the bottle cap, and suddenly a light spirit drifted out.
Many people are quite tempted. After all, the soul-draining pill is a finished pill. Although it has aura, it can only be used for oral administration. This kind of liquid is not. A lot of use is used. If it is used to refine the pill, it can be collected. To the miraculous effect.
Even when refining magic weapons and flying swords, it can also increase spirituality.
Immediately someone shouted: "Four-layer formula for condensing qi, change with you!"
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "Only four layers?"
"I use 4, 5, and 6 three-layer formulas to change your mysterious liquid, how about?" someone shouted from the side.
Wang Lin pondered a little, and shook his head: "I want all the formulas for levels 3 to 15."
"Senior brother, isn’t this embarrassing us, disciples in the school, even the strongest brother Zhang Kuang in last year’s competition, only reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and he only has the seventh, eighth, and nine three-level formulas. There is no one except some uncles of the 10th to 15th layers of formulas." The person immediately chuckled.
Wang Lin was startled and hesitated. At this moment, there was a voice from not far away:
"If you have 200 drops of this liquid, I can give you all the formulas from 4 to 9!"
Everyone looked around, and saw a purple-clothed man coming from the small road. He was about twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old. He had a cold expression and did not use the morphing sound pill. After he came here, his eyes swept away, and everyone was chilled. If shocked, they respectfully said:
"Participate in the second brother!"
The purple-clothed man ignored them, but stared at Wang Lin, and said, "Do you have 200 drops?"
Under Wang Lin's heart, his pupils shrank sharply, and the breath exuding from the opponent gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, far more than everyone he had seen in the Hengyue faction.
Neither Master Sun Dazhu nor Senior Brother Zhang could compare with the person in front of him.
"I got this liquid by accident. In addition to these 100 drops, there are dozens of drops to be taken by myself, not so many." Wang Lin said respectfully.
The purple-clothed man groaned a little, flicked his right hand, threw out a piece of jade slip, and said: "No matter, you give me the rest of the liquid. This formula is yours!"
Wang Lin took it, swept his spiritual sense, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately took out a small bottle from the storage bag, and placed it gently on the ground together with the previous bottle, without getting close to the other party.
The purple-clothed man glanced at Wang Lin, without saying anything, with one hand, grabbing two bottles in the air, received it in his arms, glanced at it, nodded and said: "If you get this liquid again, you can go to the back mountain to look for it. I, regardless of the good fortune pill, flying sword, jade talisman, or even the formulas after the tenth level of the condensing period, I have a way to get it." After speaking, he flicked his sleeve and turned to leave here.
Wang Lin squinted his eyes, and the cold light flashed. The words before the other party left were too vicious, and he might not be able to hear the extraneous words for a while when he was replaced by others, but he was very smart since he was a child, and he was clear in many things. It's just not talking about it.
The underlying meaning of the other party's words was that as long as anyone took the liquid, they could go to him to change anything, and a single sentence pushed Wang Lin to an extremely dangerous edge.
Although he couldn't see other people's gazes, he felt like needles on his back. Obviously some of these people were paying attention to him secretly.
However, since Wang Lin decided to take out the spiritual energy spring water, he had already calculated the possible problems in his heart, so he didn't panic, and looked around as usual.
Everyone continued to trade for a while, and finally the trade fair was over, the joy of changing to the satisfaction of the item, the frustration of not changing it, and the personal thoughts were different, and they left one after another.
Wang Lin did not go with Wang Hao, but secretly put dozens of fairy symbols on his legs, rushing out like a sharp sword, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Wang Hao was originally a clever person. Seeing that Wang Lin was like this, he didn't understand where he was.
Looking at the other disciples who revealed their treasures in the trade fair, they are all the same, leaving nothing to say.
There were a few inner disciples who were ill-informed about the mysterious liquid that Wang Lin exposed. They were taken aback by Wang Lin's sudden quickness. They wanted to chase and couldn't see the shadow of the other party. They cursed a few words and left.
Some disciples with a high level of cultivation are inconvenient to chase out blatantly. After all, this is a trade fair between disciples of the inner sect. If there is a murder and looting, once the opponent's master knows about it, he will not easily let it go.
While running, Wang Lin kept sticking fairy talisman on his leg. The speed of this fairy talisman can be superimposed. After dozens of fairy talisman, he was already extremely fast, and he returned to the martial art after a short while. .
What he feared most was the man in purple. After returning to the martial art, he did not immediately go to the chores, but carefully hid in an unmanned room.
When the sky was getting brighter, the Huaxinghuashengdan lost its efficacy and revealed its original appearance, and then cautiously walked out. Fortunately, no abnormalities were found on the road. After returning to the general affairs office, Wang Lin immediately closed for practice and ignored it. Any mundane affairs.