Zhang Yang looked at it immediately, but saw that Fu Cang was still eating and eating, and he didn't even look at himself. Can't help but admire, Jiang is still old and spicy, this acting skill is really perfect.
"Don't forget, elder brother, your body is made by younger brother himself, how can younger brother not recognize it?" Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and also transmitted sound with his spiritual sense.
"Hahaha... It's the old man who was negligent. Hmm! Yes, I didn't expect to meet you here, kid. However, now that the old man is too popular, it's inconvenient for me to recognize you. Looking back, after the auction is over, we will meet you in Xishan Meet outside the lower city gate."
"good!"
Zhang Yang agreed, and also pretended not to know, and chose a place not too far from Fucang to sit down.
Soon, the exchange will begin. This exchange meeting is somewhat similar to an auction, except that there is no person from Tianzong Commercial Bank to host it. All the monks present, who have treasure holders or need something, will stand in the order of the number plates in their hands. Go to the table in the middle and state your needs. If there is someone who meets this need, the deal will be considered a deal.
In Zhang Yang's view, this is very boring.
When it was Zhang Yang's turn, he directly hung up the sign and said the materials he needed, and the deal was a few fairy artifacts.
There are two master craftsmen at home, so fairy crafts are nothing to Zhang Yang. However, for other true immortal cultivators, it is a good choice to have more immortal artifacts, whether they are given to disciples or used for self-protection.
The immortal artifacts provided by Zhang Yang are both offensive and defensive, and are extremely useful to almost every monk. Thus, it is easy to exchange for the required material.
Zhang Yang felt extremely satisfied with the spiritual sense that was full of Nawu ring. After paying for several pieces of fairy artifacts, these materials in exchange, together with the materials of the monsters hunted and killed, can produce several times the fairy artifacts, and even some quasi-sacred artifacts.
Next, Zhang Yang began to watch the exchange meeting with an attitude of appreciation. The monks took turns to step forward.
When monk No. 325 came onto the stage and took out his items to be exchanged, Zhang Yang's originally calm heart suddenly became excited.
Under the cover of the invisible mask, the monk looked ordinary. What he held in his hand was two huge black banners.
"The twelve infantile flags? No! These two giant banners are obviously much weaker." Zhang Yang quickly saw the problem.
Only to hear the monk's cramped voice:
"Fellow daoists, I think someone will recognize these two giant banners. The twelve flags of the baby-loving array?"
The cultivator paused for a while when he said this, and then he smiled and said, "No! No! No! The Twelve Infant-loving Formation Banners are the treasures of the Five Infants, the Five Infant Patriarchs are majestic. Who would dare to exchange his old man's things? These two giant black banners are just imitations of the Twelve Infantophile Formation flags. However, fellow Taoists, don't underestimate these imitations. A single pole is a good-quality fairy weapon in itself. Of course, this is much less powerful than the genuine Twelve Infantophile Formation Flags, which are divine weapons. However, they have another advantage—"
That monk has a good eloquence and knows how to mobilize everyone's emotions, so he dragged the tone here again.
"Could it be like the flags of the Twelve Infantophile Formation, can they attack together?" A monk immediately asked from the audience.
Cultivator No. 325 was obviously waiting for this sentence, and immediately followed up: "That's right! This fellow Taoist is very reasonable. The two giant black banners in the underhand's hands can not only be combined to double their power, but also , being able to combine with the authentic Twelve Infantophile Banners can also double the power!"
Zhang Yang felt excited. Can it be combined with the authentic Twelve Infantophile Banners? This is simply made for yourself!
Zhang Yang now has three 12-badge infantry formation flags in his hands. If there are these two imitations, what kind of power will the five-pole formation flag combine to attack
Gotta take a picture of it!
Be sure to do your best to capture them!
Zhang Yang was excited and ready.
"Then why don't fellow Taoists sell these array flags to the Heavenly Man and Five Infants?" Someone immediately questioned from the audience.
"Hehe, to be honest with this fellow Taoist, I have a small enmity with the Heavenly Man and the Five Infants, and I will not do things that increase their strength. Moreover, the number of the twelve infantile formation flags When it reaches twelve poles, it is already in the best condition. When the number of formation flags is insufficient, these two counterfeit ones are still somewhat useful. However, there are twelve genuine formation flags in the hands of Tianren Wuying. Are you going to take these two shots?" Brother 325 had been prepared for a long time, and he answered extremely rigorously.
But the more so, Zhang Yang suddenly became suspicious.
Is it really such a coincidence
I have three of the authentic Twelve Infantophile Formation Flags in my hand, and if I just come to an exchange meeting casually, can I meet two imitations? In particular, this imitation is so heaven-defying that it can join hands with the original.
suspicious! The more I think about it, the more suspicious I become!
Zhang Yang touched his chin with his hand, thinking about whether to make a real move.
"Could it be that Golden Immortal cultivator I met at the entrance of the side hall? If that's the case, this trap can be set up in a short time and wait for me to jump in. His scheming is really deep enough. Moreover, These two imitations of the Twelve Infantophile Formation Flags may not be available to ordinary people all of a sudden. If you think about it this way, the identities of these two people are not difficult to guess."
Zhang Yang nodded secretly.
Bidding started soon.
"This saber and shield is a set of immortal equipment. The combination of attack and defense is no worse than the two imitations of fellow daoist's twelve twelve baby-loving array flags. If fellow daoist is satisfied, I am willing to exchange it."
Cultivator No. 325 took the knife and shield, and after a little inspection, he was noncommittal and just nodded.
Another monk has bid again:
"Here is a defensive battle armor, which belongs to the top-level fairy weapon. It can be hidden in the body, and it can emerge automatically when the owner is attacked. This kind of battle armor is extremely rare. I dare not say it is better than this. The sword and shield set of a fellow daoist is good. It can only be said that the angle of practicality is different. It only depends on the cultivation level of the daoist himself, which treasure is more beneficial to the daoist. If the daoist takes a fancy to this armor , I am willing to exchange another 10,000 gold sands."
Ten thousand gold sands is enough to buy a good quality fairy artifact. This price is only higher than that of the sword and shield set.
Then, several monks bid one after another, and monk No. 325 was noncommittal.
Zhang Yang didn't know if he was too preoccupied, but he found that monk No. 325 glanced towards him intentionally or unintentionally, which strengthened his determination not to make casual moves.
In the end, monk No. 325 chose the defensive armor, and the exchange was successful.
Afterwards, Zhang Yang didn't make any more moves, and even wanted to quit early if it wasn't for seeing Fu Cang's high spirits and frequent shots.
Fu Cang's half-step real immortal cultivation base, and the body of a titan great ape, sat there sideways, showing domineering sideways, looking at him, and few people would dare to compete too much with him for what he wanted to exchange.
Although the exchange meeting held by Tianzong Commercial Bank is said to have confidential means, it is not uncommon for conflicts to occur at the exchange meeting, and then to cause trouble after the meeting, and to be killed by people.
After the exchange meeting, Zhang Yang greeted Fu Cang, left separately, and then used the teleportation array to head towards the agreed place.
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"He didn't make a move?" Patriarch Wuying's voice was gloomy.
"Yes, Patriarch." The face of a man in black, who was prostrate, turned out to be a skull face.
"How is it possible? How could the deity's feeling be wrong?" Wuying Patriarch said to himself with an unbelievable expression on his face, and suddenly turned to look at the black-clothed skeleton man, "It's you! It must be you, showing the What a flaw! Have you alerted him?"
"Patriarch calm down! The disciple is guilty! You have failed the trust of the ancestor!" The black-clothed skeleton man understood the temperament of the ancestor Wuying, and knew that under the current situation, the more he defended, the angrier the ancestor would be. The greater the punishment. Therefore, he simply did not argue for himself.
This attitude quickly dissipated the old ancestor's anger.
"Hmph! It's good to know you're wrong! All of you are not doing enough to succeed, and you are more than failing!" The ancestor Wuying snorted coldly.
"Yes, the ancestor taught you the right thing!" The black-clothed skeleton man continued to prostrate himself on the ground with an extremely respectful attitude.
"It's not as good as what Fellow Daoist Wuying said, next, should we make a move?" The pig demon asked beside him at this time.
"Let's do it! I always feel that something is wrong. This junior may be smarter than we imagined. If I don't check it myself, I will always be a little bit unwilling." Wuying Patriarch's eyes flashed coldly. flash.
"Well, since Fellow Daoist insists, I'll be bored next time, so I'll follow along. It's just as we said before." The pig demon said.
"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, after beheading that junior, if there are twelve infantile formation banners, I just need to take the formation flags, and all other things belong to fellow Taoists. If there are no twelve infantile formation banners, all property is the same Belongs to fellow Taoist." Wuying patriarch assured. I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, as if I made a mistake somewhere.
The pig demon nodded, but he didn't take it seriously, feeling that the Wuying Patriarch was too cautious. It's just a junior at the level of a true fairy, how can it be worth the two of them joining forces
However, for the sake of those belongings, he naturally has no objection.
At this time, Zhang Yang was rushing to the place agreed with Fu Cang, and at the same time, he was thinking about the things at the exchange meeting, and he didn't know if he was overthinking.
Seeing Fu Cang's tall figure from a distance, he felt relieved.
"Boy, in a short period of time, you have been promoted to the rank of 犼, you are worthy of being the descendant of the ancestor!"
Fu Cang's bold and unrestrained voice came.