v2 Chapter 246： Accident in the trade fair

Chapter 246, Accidents in the Fair

Two thousand spar!

After this number was reported, everyone looked at each other and silently, although as a monk in the condensate period, this number is sure to be obtained by everyone, but a level of intermediate level of the charm, no matter which aspect, it seems too Expensive.

No one wants to be a big man, not to mention the fact that the trade fair has just begun. It must be that the more things come to the back, the more precious things are, so the monks are clinging to their purses and not willing to take them easily.

As a generation of heads, the dead wood is also very calm, and there is no disappointment on his face. He stretches his hand and the empty wooden box flies back to his hand, and he is about to load the charm.

"Predecessors, can you give the spirit to the younger generation?"

A clear voice was introduced into the ear, and the dead wood raised his head. He saw an ordinary boy who came over and walked steadily. However, it was only the beginning of the foundation.

Slightly surprised, but soon he resumed his normal expression, smiled lightly, and cast a spirit like Lin Xuan.

After leaving the hand, it turned into a green light and flew into the palm of Lin Xuan.

In the hand, Lin Xuan slightly swept away with the knowledge of the gods. This thing is quite different from the symbol of the human order. The touch is soft and it is obviously the fur of what.

Lin Xuan is not surprised, although it is the first time to touch the spirit of the ground, but for this thing, I have known a lot, the power of the level is powerful, and the spiritual power is much more than the human level, so ordinary There is no way to carry the paper, and the fur of the beast must be used as the material of the tune.

A little thought, Lin Xuan took a storage bag from the waist and handed it to the hands of the dead wood: "Predecessors, this charm I want."

"Well, the little friends are collecting."

Lin Xuan returned to the remote corner.

"Congratulations to Big Brother, get this charm!" Tian Xiaojian raised his hand.

"Oh, we can't afford the following things. We just don't want to go empty-handed." Lin Xuankou should not say that it doesn't matter if the other party doesn't believe it. Anyway, everyone is nothing but a virtual snake.

The trade will continue.

Although the surface is not moving, but the spirit can be sold, the dead wood is also very happy, he flexed his finger, and a white light flew out, opening the second lid. This time there was a transparent bottle with a small half bottle of light blue liquid...

Then, the dead wood real people began to introduce.

Time has drained so fast, and soon the sun has approached noon. The Tianmu faction is extraordinary. There is no such thing as a master of the condensate period. The things that come out later are more and more precious. There are even a few monks who compete here. It’s up.

Lin Xuan stood by. However, my heart is a little anxious.

Although in the process, the dead wood real people have also produced two precious herbs, which are quite famous in the ancient times, but now the extinct things, but the grass has never appeared.

Lin Xuan could not help but think of a possibility. The pharmacy owner said that there is such a thing in Tianmu Mountain, but this time the other party does not intend to take it out.

Do you have to open your own?

Not to say whether you can do so, it is very likely that you will be self-defeating.

Lin Xuan is thinking about the countermeasures in his heart, of course. On the surface, it is still not moving.

He didn't want to spend a lot of hard work on this trip, but he just changed back to a symbol.

Speaking of the order of the spirit, two thousand spar is indeed more expensive, but Lin Xuan has also heard that "immediately thousands of miles" is endless.

Do not underestimate the law, as the saying goes, thirty-six counts, go for the count, this charm. The key moments may save one's life!

Lin Xuan has always been careful not to be mistaken, and more backhands are always useful in the realm of cultivation.

However, this is no matter how good it is, just to buy it by the way, the goal of his own trip is Vientiane.

Seeing that the trade fair is nearing the end, although the dead wood real people still take one or two items from their arms. But they are all magic weapons. Spirit, or refiner material. The monster body, the bones and the like, there is no spirit grass...

Hope is getting more and more embarrassing, Lin Xuan’s brow can’t help but wrinkle it up, but at this time, the dead wood real person who is exchanging items with a middle monk in the middle of the condensate, suddenly white-browed, his face flashed a trace The eccentric expression, hurriedly in the arms of the unrecognized magic weapon, hugs the fist: "Sorry, there is a predecessor who is coming, need to meet next."

After that, not waiting for the answers of the monks, the figure was turned into a red light, and it was shot from the main hall.

senior?

Hearing this word, Lin Xuan was shocked and stunned. He wanted to know that the dead wood was a perfect man in the condensate period, so he could be called a predecessor... isn’t it the old man of the Yuan Ying period?

Actually, there are such a level of monks who will come here. It is really out of the accident of Lin Xuan. It is necessary to know that once the monks enter the Yuan Ying period, they are completely different and do not need to participate in the fair. Articles, self-owned disciples and filial piety.

Although the news was too shocking, but the city of Lin Xuan, I quickly returned to God, looked up and glanced around.

I saw that Tian Xiaojian’s expression was a bit stunned and shocking. Although this person is good at disguise, it should be a real emotion.

And that Xu Han, both hands clenched, full of surprises, and looked at himself and Tian Xiaojian's gaze, more full of deep hostility, and even can be said to be murderous.

He can clearly understand that he is innocent and innocent. Lin Xuan is smart, but for a moment, he can't figure it out.

Of course, Lin Xuan is not in the eyes of a monk who built the foundation period. It is the one next to him. It is similar to Xu Han’s appearance, but he is also full of hostility to the early monks.

Speaking of the monk in the condensate period, the dead wood can't say no to say goodbye, but it is a bit rude to leave so inexplicably, but those who are concentrating on the buddha seem to know something, and there is no dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, she always used a rather weird look to sweep away herself, Tian Xiaojian, and Xu Han.

Lin Xuan brows a pick, heart smiles, it seems that only himself and Tian Xiaojian are ignorant!

Regardless of whether the two were imaginary or arrogant, they are all in the same situation. They are pity with each other. Lin Xuan turned his head and wanted to discuss with Tian Xiaojian. Suddenly his face changed greatly, and an indescribable powerful spirit came in from the outside. .