The two of them asked and answered each other and they couldn't help but talk.

Wuqingzi's language is exquisite and concise, and he explains melancholy and responsively. He always speaks from the gods and savors carefully, and it is really wonderful.

After talking to him, Chen Lian was even more surprised that this person was so talented and very rare in his life.

Even if I had long guessed that the other party was from the Supreme Taoist Sect, I would inevitably feel admiration.

Wuqingzi felt the same as Chen Lian, but the difference was that Chen Lian was successful in his art of refining the heavenly art, and he could not see the martial arts he had learned. Moreover, when he came to the world, he was not so clear about the changes in the world.

There was a hustle and bustle coming from afar. Wuqingzi suddenly stopped talking and smiled faintly: "The treasure meeting has not arrived, but there are many other monks here who spontaneously organized private transactions. There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Although most of the things they trade cannot be seen by you and I, occasionally there may be one or two exquisite and clever things that are wandering in it. If Brother Dao is fine, let's go and see what it is."

Chen Lian originally thought that Wuqingzi had a high level of cultivation and would not have the aura of fireworks, but he did not expect that he would have such interest.

He didn't know that there were descendants of the Taishang Dao Sect who had entered the world and then were born again.

After going back and forth, it was only perfect.

It is the purpose of his sect to see the sentient beings in heaven and earth, and it is difficult to find the true appearance of the great way.

Chen Liandao: "Since Brother Dao has a good mood, of course I have no objection."

He shook the bell in the corner and made a crisp sound. After a while, a maid came in slowly, and he was the serving Fenghe who was in peace.

Seeing Feng He coming, Chen Lian said to her: "I want to go to the trade fair with this fellow Taoist there, please lead us."

They are all cultivators. Even now at night, it doesn’t matter whether they are resting or not. Besides, Feng He really wants to calm down and use her.

Yingying immediately bowed and led Chen Lian and the others out. The ground here was all cloud-forbidden in the sky, and it was soft when stepped on. However, there was no danger of falling. In fact, it was extremely tough and elastic.

The silver-like moonlight fell on the clouds, and with the white smoke, it seemed as if it was in the fairy palace. At the same time, it was difficult to distinguish the four directions. Fenghe was carrying a copper lamp in front of her. The light shone everywhere, dispelling the clouds and smoke and able to see the distance.

Not long after, I arrived at a dance pavilion and singing stage, which was built with a green sacred tree. I wrote the three words "Qingyuntai" and wrote a couplet next to it, "The good wind will pass me to the green clouds with its power."

The words are simple and appropriate, and it is also appropriate to use them here.

Feng He stopped downstairs and Chen Lian said, "This couplet was also written by fellow Taoist Xuantong?"

Feng He nodded and replied, "The guest was not wrong, it was indeed handwritten by the king."

Chen Lianxindao's strokes are vigorous and gentle. It is rare to have two sentences from beginning to end, and the energy of the head and tail is connected without revealing any part. This Xuantong Demon King is also an elegant demon.

He thought like lightning, and passed by in an instant, and then said, "Since you are here, you may not be able to buy something. The transaction here is a one-yuan pill. Go and help me change it." After that, Chen Lian wanted to take out two magic weapons.

At this time, Feng He said, "Don't worry, I have a bag of one yuan pill, which is enough to trade at this meeting. You can use it first."

I saw Feng He take out a small bag similar to a sachet from his arms and hand it to Chen Lian. Her body temperature still exists on it, and it is obvious that she is playing it carefully, for fear of losing it.

Chen Lian took it and said softly: "This Ruyi bag alone is worth ten thousand yuan pills, how could you have this?"

Feng He replied: "This is the explanation of the general manager. The king agreed, saying that if the guests have some demand in the fairy city, they can spend a one-yuan pill in advance and record it in the account. Then they will be settled together."

Wuqingzi smiled and said, "Your king is so hospitable. Why didn't you pay me a one-yuan pill for advance last time? I also asked me to use two bottles of spiritual water to exchange it."

Feng He blushed and didn't know how to answer.

Chen Lian was so clear that he probably understood in his heart that the Xuantong Demon King had a wide range of ears and ears. After going through human affairs, he was afraid that his identity had not been hidden from him. The head of Qingxuan said that it was a glorious, but Qingxuan is now somewhat sensitive. The Xuantong Demon King must have neither wanted to offend nor be too close to him, but he could not ignore him completely, so he could only show his goodwill on this.

Since he understood, he said, "Maybe it was because fellow Taoist Xuantong who planned to pay spiritual pills to fellow Taoist, but he saw that your spiritual water was very good, and he couldn't bear it."

Wuqingzi smiled and exposed the matter.

Feng He thanked Chen Lian for being grateful, and Chen Lian smiled and asked her to lead them to Qingyuntai. This Qingyuntai was ten feet tall and very wide.

Feng He went to someone to say a few words, and then led them to a VIP seat. He saw clearly the empty pool in the middle. There was a cloud platform floating in it, which was the exhibition platform. At this time, there was a flat round jade with empty space on it. There was also a famous female monk who introduced it next to the cloud platform that this was the mountain god jade, which was the object of a fallen mountain god. Some divine power was hidden in it. Wearing it on it can drive away evil spirits.

Wuqingzi and Shen Lian naturally would not be interested in such things. Moreover, Chen Lian found that Wuqingzi was here and his attention was not on the treasures on the cloud platform, but on the same VIP seat on the right. Unlike them, the VIP seat was separated by a cloud curtain and a Taoist ban was provided. Unless you can use spiritual sense to spy on it, you can't see if there is a person inside.

Chen Lian could only see a beautiful figure in white, vaguely separated by the cloud curtain.

However, the beautiful shadow's eyes seemed to linger on him quietly, a little familiar. He was so keen that he knew who it was after a little divination in his heart.

He remained calm and looked at the spiritual objects at the auction.

The mountain god jade was bought for fifty one-yuan pills before.

Although the monks here are casual cultivators, most of them are dressed in gorgeous clothes and have servants to serve. Because there are many countries in the sea, many monks occupy an island because they have no hope of immortality and form a force. In some places, when the population has increased, they have established a country, called alone and widowed.

Not to mention anything else, there is Zhao Siming, a disciple of the lower courtyard in Qingxuan Gate. He came from a certain country in the sea area. When the man first entered the school, he was a little arrogant and dissatisfied with Lu Shouyi as Zhang Ruoxu's disciple and made a bet with Lu Shouyi.

Over the years, he has cultivated his body and his arrogance, and has also entered the state of transformation. Chen Lian also intends to cultivate him, and in the future, he and Lu Shouyi will gradually become the backbone of Qingxuan.

Unfortunately, there are no geniuses like him and Chen Jianmei in Qingxuan. At least no one can see that there is still the potential to achieve immortality.

But this is normal. Changsheng Zhenren is not a cabbage, and there is something if you say it.

Qingxuan can produce a few disciples with unlimited potential in hundreds of years like him and Chen Jianmei, which is already the blessing of the ancestors.

Since he became the head coach, Lu Shouyi has seen him less. After all, no one expected Chen Lian to make such a rapid progress. Even if others try hard to run forward, they can't see his back.

Although Chen Lian was helpless, he was not worried about it. After all, he had no possibility. He could only help some, just help some. In the end, luck still depends on himself.

The next treasure is the Fengli Wand, which can drive beasts without spirits. It is very wonderful, but its origin is even if it is sung and refined. Because the Fengli Wand is born with the Fengli beast, and the origin of the Fengli beast is extraordinary.

In the previous dynasty, the Zhenren of Changsheng left a volume of Taoist scriptures, which recorded the world's fairy medicine. There is a paragraph in which "The wind-born beast is like a marten, green, and big as a raccoon. It was born in the forest of the South China Sea. It was picked up by a net, and several trucks were used to burn it. The firewood was gone. The beast was not in ashes. Its hair was not burnt, and it could not be cut into the knife. It was like a skin bag. It was forged with an iron hammer and died dozens of times. It opened its mouth to face the wind. It took a moment to get alive and ran away. It was blocked with calamus on the stone and then died. It was taken to mix the chrysanthemums and took it to the flowers. It took ten kilograms and it was five hundred years old.'

The general idea is that the Fengsheng beast lives near the South China Sea and has extremely tough body. It beats its head with an iron hammer dozens of times before it dies. Even if it dies, if the wind blows into the mouth, it can be resurrected. Take out its brain and mix it with chrysanthemums, take it, eat ten kilograms, and live another five hundred years.

This is a rare elixir in the world that can increase lifespan. How precious is five hundred years of lifespan? I am afraid it is enough to make the people and monsters in the entire fairy city go crazy.

However, the monks here are afraid that they are not very clear about the records of Fengsheng Beast. If Chen Lian had not been born in the Xuanmen Sect and knew many secrets of heaven and earth, he would have also taken Fengli Wandou and other eyes.

If he got this Fengli Wand, he might not be able to say that he could have many clues about Fengsheng Beast from above.

Besides, if the person holding the Fengli Wand knows this, it is unlikely that he will sell the Fengli Wand. Chen Lian will first take the Fengli Wand first, and then see if he can find who is going to sell the Fengli Wand.

Before Chenlian could leave, someone started to bid there, and Chenlian was not in a hurry.

It was not until someone reported the "fifty one yuan pills" that he stopped continuing to quote.

Chen Lianbuqi and quotation of "sixty" slowly. He only raised ten spiritual pills, and the man would not argue with him before.

I thought it would be natural and things would come to him, but I didn't expect it to change again. Someone from the VIP seat not far from the right said softly: "One hundred and two."

He directly doubled the price, and Chen Lian could still see the beautiful eyes of the white-clothed beauty passing through the cloud curtain, looking at him with a little cunning look.

Chen Lian's expression remained unchanged and was about to continue raising the price.

At this time, Wuqingzi offered a quote and said, "One hundred and fifty." Then he said, "The fairy likes this thing, I will buy it and give it to you."

The beautiful shadow in the cloud curtain chuckled like a silver bell and said, "I don't like it, but I insist on buying it."

She then quoted: "Three hundred."

Wuqingzi heard her continue to offer and stopped following her. Instead, she said to Chen Lian: "Brother Dao has a holiday with Fairy Xiaoyu?"

What a person he is, how could he not tell that she was clearly targeting Chen Lian?

Chen Lian whispered: "Three Hundred and One."

He gave Wuqingzi another wink, letting him stay calm.

There, he said to Xiaoyu: "Six hundred."

Everyone else was watching the excitement, but they didn't expect that the master in the VIP seat would become angry. Some people couldn't help but sigh inwardly that the owner of the Fengli Wand was so lucky.

But Chen Lian did not continue to follow the price as they expected. Instead, he was silent and naturally belonged to Chao Xiaoyu.

But he didn't even expect the next thing to be done, which made him laugh and cry.

(To be continued.)
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