Chapter 435: Trading Spiritual Objects, Hard to Break Physical Training (4k4, Please Subscribe)

The time has come.

Wei Tu didn't stay too long in the cave. After meeting the ancestors of the Yu family, Cai Laogui, and Hu Yantu at an inn, they rushed to the venue where the trade fair was.

The venue of the trade fair is very hidden, located in a hall at the bottom of Yuanze Immortal City.

When he arrived at the palace, Wei Tu imitated the three ancestors of the Yu family and turned the Feixian Alliance token into a silver mask engraved with the word "Xuan Snake" and put it on his face.

What surprised Wei Tu was.

The silver mask transformed by this token not only has the function of blocking the monk's spiritual consciousness from being detected, but it can also be used to change one's own breath.

However, after Wei Tu explored it a little, he felt a pity.

There is no other reason. The function of this "silver mask" is good, but its strength is not satisfactory.

It's fine to use it in public places like trade fairs, but it's very difficult to use it in assassinations and battles.

Because, as long as the opponent's spiritual consciousness is slightly stronger in the realm of Nascent Soul, he can forcefully penetrate the blocking restrictions of this "silver mask".

However, on the other hand, if this treasure is used in the golden elixir stage, it will be a perfect weapon to assassinate others.

It's just that... the ancestor of Nascent Soul already has the ability to easily kill the golden elixir cultivators. Adding this item is just superfluous and unnecessary.

Not long after.

The four people from Wei Tu entered the inner hall of the main hall.

In an instant, Wei Tu saw the most Nascent Soul cultivator he had ever seen in his life.

The venue in the inner hall has more than thirty tables and chairs, and they are basically full of people at the moment.

These people are both male and female, and are of different ages. Although some of their auras are in the Golden Core realm, more than 90% of them are Yuan Ying ancestors.

"If your realm is above the middle stage of Nascent Soul, you are qualified to bring another monk in."

At this time, the ancestor of the Yu family gently reminded Wei Tu and explained why there were Jindan monks present in the venue.

"And this is also a basis for us to distinguish between monks in the early stage of Yuanying, middle stage of Yuanying and above."

The ancestor of the Yu family added.

After hearing this, Wei Tu immediately moved his eyes towards the seat where the Jindan monk was sitting.

As expected, these Nascent Soul cultivators all exuded an aura as deep as Yuan Zhiyue, which was intimidating.

"Those two female cultivators should be Gong Shulan and Hu Shan." Wei Tu looked at the two female cultivators standing behind the hunchbacked old man in the center of the hall.

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man looked exactly like the one he had seen two years ago. He did not change his disguise in the venue.

From this point of view, it is enough to show his confidence and confidence in his own strength.

"I wonder if the old monster of the Heavenly Corpse is among the golden elixirs in the venue." Wei Tu glanced at the golden elixir monks present and thought to himself.

Unlike Nascent Soul masters such as the hunchbacked old man, monks at the Golden Core realm are much more cautious when entering the Nascent Soul level trade fair and will not easily reveal their specific identities.

Just now, if the physical features of the hunchbacked old man were not too obvious and eye-catching, he would not have recognized Gong Shulan and Hu Shan.

Although the seating arrangements inside the venue are not divided into VIP areas and ordinary areas like ordinary auctions, there is still a certain emphasis on the order of seats.

People like Wei Tu, the ancestors of the Yu family, etc., who were in the early stage of Nascent Soul and whose strength was not outstanding, naturally had their seats in the venue near a remote corner.

However, Wei Tu didn't care too much about this. He didn't want to be too eye-catching at this trade fair.

This location arrangement,

Just what he wanted.

Half an hour later, the seats in the inner hall were gradually filled with Nascent Soul cultivators.

The leader of the trade fair, Tan Meng, suddenly appeared on the auction stage in the inner hall almost instantly, just like he did in the attic.

"For many old friends, the secret market trade fair held by our Feixian Alliance is no longer strange, but for some new Taoist friends who have joined the alliance, this... I am afraid it is the first time to participate in the Feixian Alliance's transactions. meeting."

"Then Mr. Tan, as in previous years, will introduce some rules about our Feixian Alliance Secret Market Fair."

"There are three rules in total."

"First, the treasures from the trade fair will be awarded to the one with the highest price, but if this alliance leader sees it, this alliance leader will have the right to give priority to the transaction."

"However, after using this power, this alliance leader will not let traders suffer losses, and will try its best to meet traders' requirements."

"I would like to trouble all fellow Taoists to bear with me on this point. After all, it took a lot of hard work for me, the leader, to summon all the fellow Taoists to participate in this secret market fair."

Leader Tan chuckled lightly and said.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience became obviously more lively, not as silent as before.

Before joining the Feixian League, Wei Tu had already known about the fact that the leader of the Feixian League had priority in trading treasures from the trade fair.

Therefore, at this moment, he naturally does not care too much about this request.

After all, as a master in the late Nascent Soul stage, Alliance Leader Tan probably won't see many treasures that interest him at the trade fair.

There may not be one case in several trade fairs.

And the treasure that he was interested in was obviously not something that they, the early Nascent Soul monks, could covet.

"Two, at the trade fair, when auctioning treasures, there should be no bullying or threats."

"Violation of this regulation will result in a warning, and in severe consequences, a person who has accumulated a hundred years of cultivation will be expelled from the Feixian Alliance."

"Third, after the transaction is over...if any fellow Taoist is worried about the danger on the way back, just tell this concern to this leader. This leader can guarantee that he will escort the fellow Taoist back to his own faction safely."

Leader Tan continued.

As soon as the voice fell.

The Yuanying cultivators who had just joined the Feixian League, as well as some Jindan cultivators, suddenly showed a little more relief and expectation on their faces.

There is no doubt that the last two rules were formulated by the Feixian League to protect the "safe transactions" of these weak cultivators.

However, Wei Tu was not among these people.

Wei Tu did not think that Leader Tan had a high moral bottom line - if it was a small profit, he might not care and put the compliance of the contract rules first, but if it was a treasure, I am afraid that the first cultivator to take action would be this leader Tan.

After all, the cultivators invited to participate in the trade fair this time included the evil cultivator, the Scorpio Patriarch.

…

After the leader of the alliance finished introducing the rules, an experienced old man in ancient robes stood up first, walked to the front of the stage, and traded what he needed.

In such a trade fair, the cultivators who traded first often get a big advantage.

Because most cultivators of the same realm need almost the same things. The earlier the trade is made, the greater the chance of success.

After the old man in ancient robes came on stage, he did not hesitate. He flicked his sleeves, and a black pottery jar the size of a human head appeared on the table in front of him.

The black pottery jar was shining with a forbidden light of five colors and ten lights. Two sealing talismans were also posted at the mouth of the jar, which looked mysterious.

The cultivators present couldn't help but wonder what kind of spiritual object was sealed in the black pottery jar, which made the old man in ancient robes seal it with so much trouble.

But soon, the old man in ancient robes revealed the secret for everyone. He paused and said, "The spiritual objects in this pottery jar are some fire candle demon insects that I caught a hundred years ago. This insect is one of the strange insects and ranks eleventh on the strange insect list. It specializes in eating gold and iron. Its body is extremely hard and cannot be broken by magic weapons."

"In addition, this fire candle demon insect is also one of the spiritual materials for practicing the three candle demon fire."

"The three candle demon fire can also be regarded as a powerful magical power in the Yuanying realm."

After the introduction, the old man in ancient robes began to talk about the exchange objects he liked.

The first one is the spiritual pill for practicing in the Yuanying realm.

The second one is the thunder spirit beast with true spirit blood.

The third one is the fourth-level spiritual material with fire attribute.

"No matter which of these three exchange objects, they are not easy to get." Seeing this scene, Wei Tu was immediately amazed.

For the first time, he felt like... a country bumpkin entering the city.

Many of the treasures offered by the Yuanying cultivators on the scene were things he had never heard of.

Soon, a cultivator exchanged a fourth-level fire attribute spiritual material for the jar of fire candle demon insects of the old man in ancient robes, and reached a deal.

Next.

One after another, cultivators came on stage to trade treasures.

Wei Tu noticed that the first thing many cultivators wanted to exchange was often the same as the old man in ancient robes, which was to first give priority to the spiritual pills of the Yuanying realm.

And 99% of the cultivators who made bids "ignored" this kind of exchange.

Obviously, spiritual pills of cultivation are basically first-class hard currency in the Yuanying realm.

Half a day later.

After more than ten rounds of transactions, the enthusiasm of the cultivators on the stage was visibly reduced.

And the level of the items traded also decreased accordingly.

"I happen to have some spare true spirits and flesh in my hand, which can be traded."

At this time, the pink-skirted female cultivator who was suspected to be from Fox Mountain, who was concerned by Wei Tu, came up. She smiled slightly, took out two jade boxes, and placed them on the stage.

"True spirit flesh and blood?" Upon hearing this, Wei Tu could not help but raise his eyebrows, and his face was moved.

Although these two boxes of true spirit flesh and blood were not enough for him to advance to the fourth stage of body refining, if he could get them, his progress in breaking through the fourth stage of body refining would undoubtedly be greatly improved.

In addition, the value of these two boxes of true spirit flesh and blood was not as high as the value of the treasures that appeared before, and it was something that he, a newly promoted Nascent Soul, could afford.

But Wei Tu did not know whether he had the exchange items that Hu Shan would propose later.

"Let's take a look first."

Wei Tu's face returned to normal.

He planned that if he did not have the exchange items that Hu Shan mentioned, he would first borrow the items of the Yu family ancestor, Hu Yantu, and Cai Laogui.

Almost at the moment when Wei Tu made up his mind, Hu Shan announced what he wanted to exchange.

As usual before.

The first type was the spiritual pills for practicing in the Nascent Soul stage.

The second type was the spiritual objects that he really wanted to exchange in addition to the spiritual pills.

This spiritual object was determined by Fox Mountain to be a three-attribute spiritual medicine with fire, earth, and water.

This three-attribute spiritual medicine does not need to be of the fourth level, but only needs to reach the third level of superior quality.

However, even if the requirements are not high, Wei Tu, a newly promoted Nascent Soul, does not have this spiritual object.

Fortunately, none of the Nascent Soul ancestors present coveted this "golden elixir stage" spiritual object, giving Wei Tu a certain opportunity to mediate.

Seeing this, Wei Tu immediately followed the plan and shamelessly borrowed from the three people of the Yu family, Cai Laogui, and Hu Yantu, asking the three people if they had such a suitable spiritual medicine.

"I have a fire cloud flower in my hand, which just meets this requirement, so I will lend it to you for the time being." The ancestor of the Yu family smiled, took out a jade box, and handed it to Wei Tu.

For a Nascent Soul family like their Yu family, although the storage of fourth-level spiritual objects is scarce, it is much more abundant in third-level spiritual objects.

It is much more powerful than the ordinary Nascent Soul.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yu."

Wei Tu took the jade box, thanked him, and went straight to the stage to trade the spiritual object with the fox fairy.

As for the Fox Immortal, he obviously didn't realize that the monk he was exchanging with was Wei Tu, and he even intimately informed Wei Tu of the types and attributes of the true spirit flesh and blood in the Wei Tu box.

"The true spirit flesh and blood of the red-eyed fox, the descendant of the true spirit!"

Wei Tu memorized the words "red-eyed fox".

He remembered that when Hushan and Qi Chengchu escaped from Taixu Realm and encountered Master Jiuli, Hushan had transformed into a pink and white fox.

There is no doubt that the pink and white fox is most likely a form transformed by the "spiritual transformation talisman" made by Hushan with the spirit of the red-eyed fox.

Just like when Liu Moqun transformed into a flying yaksha.

After Hushan and Weitu exchanged pictures, the trade fair in the palace continued in an orderly manner.

Not long after, even Cai Laogui and the Yu family ancestor came on stage.

Unlike others, the spiritual objects they sought were not treasures, but precious secrets of longevity.

However, after communicating with the people in the audience, both of them returned to their seats disappointed.

Obviously, the life-extending secret technique that the two of them have practiced has reached the ultimate level that they can practice within their realm.

Wei Tu, who was in the audience, felt that the time was almost up, thought for a moment, and walked onto the auction stage at the venue.

He took out a jade box from his sleeve, put it on the table, and then said in a deep voice: "In my hand, there is a third-level high-grade spiritual sword. It is the rough embryo of a spiritual treasure. After careful cultivation, it has been promoted to the fourth level. hope.”

"The item to be traded this time is the top-level body-refining secret treasure of the third level."

"Of course, if there is a fellow Taoist who is a fourth-level weapon refiner, he agrees to help me refine the magic weapon once. This spiritual sword can also be used as a reward."

This time, the spiritual sword Wei Tu took out was naturally the Golden Rock Spirit Sword taken from Yao Chongshan.

He is not a sword cultivator, and this spiritual sword in his hand is no different from an ordinary magic weapon.

As for cultivating the Golden Rock Spirit Sword to advance to the fourth level, he did not have the time, energy, or corresponding secret techniques.

Therefore, instead of leaving this treasure to eat dust in the storage bag, it is better to trade it here and exchange it for something useful to him.

Of course, Wei Tu did not display the "Golden Rock Spirit Sword" on the surface. He only described its characteristics to the cultivators.

After all, he didn't want anyone to guess his true identity.

"The top-level body-refining secret treasure of the third level?"

After the words fell, the monks present looked at each other for a moment.

Unlike the Golden Core Realm monks, these Yuan Ying Ancestors, who are also cultivating the body, have nothing to waste time and waste on their path.

After all, hundreds of years of practice are just a blink of an eye for them.

And why do they not practice this way?

It’s the third-level top-level body-refining secret treasure that’s hard to find!

In other words, even if they practice body refining together and reach the peak of the third level, they will hardly have the opportunity to break through to the fourth level of body refining.

For this reason, they, the Yuan Ying ancestors, concentrated on Qi refining and did not engage in concurrent cultivation.

Nowadays, although Wei Tu's Golden Rock Spirit Sword is precious enough, it is still too lacking compared to the top-level body refining secret treasure of the third level.

The latter is obviously more cherished!

Seeing no one responded, Wei Tu probably knew something in his heart, so he added another hundred thousand spirit stones and raised the transaction price.

Unfortunately, there are still very few responders.

The person who responded was only willing to give out some third-level high-grade body refining secret treasures in exchange.

However, among those who responded, there was a monk who was interested in Wei Tu's second request.

"Is this what fellow Taoist said true?"

"As long as a fourth-level weapon refiner makes a magic weapon once, can he give me this spiritual sword as a gift?"

"This is true!" Upon hearing this, Wei Tu's eyes lit up and he responded quickly.

At this moment, the shortcut for him to increase his strength is not only to improve his body-refining realm.

Improving the power of the magic weapon in hand is also a way.

Coincidentally, in his hand, he had a rough embryo of a fourth-level mid-level magic weapon obtained from the Stone Demon Tower - the Fire Cloud Cover!

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