v4 Chapter 722： 嚣张女修

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"Since this exchange will be hosted by Lei Daoyou, it is better for you to start."

"Yes, the Leidao friends are intensive, and the treasures must have something extraordinary. It’s up to you to tell us about it."

"Yeah, that's great."

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The voices of the monks were heard in the ears. The faces of the monks in the red robe always had a smile of awkwardness and nodded. "Well, since all the friends of the Tao are so esteemed, then I will be respectful."

The man said as he rushed around and hugged his fists, reached out and took a shot on the storage bag. A blue glow flashed from the inside, like lightning, and the thorns made people unable to open their eyes.

A few moments, the light converges, and a long, long object emerges from the inside.

"Oh, this is..."

"Is it the bone of the eagle?"

"This is a big section, and the entire claws are well preserved, but very rare refining materials."

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Most of the people present were well-informed and saw the treasures of the red robe monks. Among the two eyes, all of them showed a hot color.

"You are friendly and eye-catching. This is indeed a piece of claws of Lei Ying. Since the old man is throwing bricks to attract jade, this price cannot be opened too high. Which Taoist friend can take out 50,000 spar, the claws of the Thunder Eagle are taken away. ""

Five thousand spar?

Most of the people on the scene swallowed a spit. In fairness, this price is not outrageous, but even for the monks in the condensate period, 50,000 spar is a lot of money, buy and not buy, can It is necessary to make a good decision in your heart.

Speaking of Lei Ying, this kind of monster, Lin Xuan is also impressed. As the name suggests, it is born with the ability of electric property supernatural power. The level is just over three levels. But the level of this monster is difficult to hunt, but it can almost Compared to the monsters in the shape of the period.

The reason is that Lei Ying likes to live in groups, usually twenty or thirty together, even if it is the old monster of the Yuan Ying period, under normal circumstances, they are not willing to provoke this kind of monster.

Although the grade is not very high, but the bones of Lei Ying are excellent refining materials, such a complete foot bone, it is very easy to sacrifice a top treasure.

However, the electrical property belongs to the kind of morphing root. Although there are many monks in the room, there is no one. Otherwise, let alone the 50,000 spar, even if it is ruined, it will definitely be bought.

Of course, it’s not that no one has ever bought it before, and then he has to make a profit. But now the trade fair has just begun. If you spend a lot of spar for speculation, you will actually encounter what you need, but you will be ashamed. Isn't it worth the loss?

Therefore, after considering the pros and cons, no one has spoken for a long time.

Although Lin Xuan is not lacking in spar, the material of the animal nature is not useful to him, so he does not want to attract attention.

In the blink of an eye, the effort of half a cup of tea has passed.

"Why, are you not interested in the claws of Lei Ying?" The red robe monk was not in a hurry, but the corner of his mouth instead sketched out a smile: "Since everyone does not want to buy the materials provided by Lei, there is no way, this thing In the next place, I have to buy another buyer."

After talking about the sleeves, I want to re-integrate my foot bones.

"Wait." A crisp voice came into the ear, Lin Xuan turned back, it was the woman named Jin Ling, not to mention that this woman looks ordinary, but the voice is sweet and abnormal, giving people the feeling that it is like Bailing Like a bird.

If you hear it, you will not think of someone, I am afraid that you will think it is a beautiful woman.

"It turned out to be a fairy fairy. How, the girl has all kinds of treasures given by her ancestors, and is she interested in this claw?" The expression of the red robe monk was full of surprises.

"If you want to manage so much, this fairy does not lack spar, is willing to buy this thing to play, can't you?" Jin Ling glanced at the other side, reached out and took a shot on the storage bag. The sound of screaming into the ears, a spar piled up in the shape of a hill appeared in front of it.

This woman is quite awkward, so Lin Xuan is also in the eye, not to put high-ranking monks in the eyes, spending money, I am afraid that the word arrogant is also difficult to describe.

Of course, these have nothing to do with themselves, and the condensate monk on the side is stunned. If you don't care about the old monster behind her, this woman may have been sent to it if she has ten lives.

Lin Xuan shook his head, and this little Nizi was too ignorant.

After being robbed by the other party, the expression of the red robe monk was not very good, but hesitated for a moment, and there was no seizure. The bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The fairy fairy laughed, and he was willing to pay the spar. What the material buys back to do can have nothing to do with Lei."

The gods swept over the pile of spar mountains, and the number was correct, and the claws of the eagle eagle were handed to the girl's hand.

After the two people finished the transaction, the other cultivators looked different, and after a long period of time, only a huge giant stood up.

This person is full of flesh and blood, looks at the looks, it is like a gangster who is a secular half-way robbery, and he is also snoring when he speaks.

"There are not many treasures that the monks bring exchanges. There are only two levels of demon and two. Don't do anything else, only exchange spar, the price is high."

Third-level demon?

Lin Xuan’s knowledge has been swept away, and there is no interest in it. However, this time, several cultivators have joined the bidding competition.

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As time went by, the monks took out the treasures they brought, the fur bones of the monsters, the medicinal herbs, the scorpions, and even the ancient treasures, and so on...

Some transactions have been successful, both sides are happy, and some are not interested, and the winners can't help but show a sly expression.

Lin Xuanyuan has a chance to shoot, but it is also a small gain. After all, the various monster materials here are richer than the human world, and the price is much cheaper. As long as there is good, Lin Xuan will not miss it.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 people have completed the transaction and it is the turn of the woman named Jin Ling.

Although she is only a base monk, but because the backing is hard enough, no one dares to despise.

The woman fell to the front and her wrists turned over. There was a wooden box in the palm of her hand.

This box does not know what wood is made, it is lavender, and it gives off a strong aroma.

Lin Xuan stared at the woman, her expression suddenly became eccentric, but fortunately, it was a little flashing, but no one noticed, but the right hand flashed, gently stroking a certain bag hanging from the waist.

The woman stretched out her hand and gently uncovered the lid, revealing a pale golden egg.

This egg is about the size of a goose egg. It is not only very attractive in color, but also has a few characters on the surface, which is a bit more mysterious.

"this is……"

All the monks had their eyes wide open, but after watching the moments, they all showed doubtful expressions. So many people didn’t even know each other.

"Hey!" The girl's gaze swept across the faces of the people, and the more arrogant she came out: "Hey, you are still a sacred person, and you are so shallow."

Lin Xuan has been speechless, has seen arrogant, but has not seen such arrogance, this Xiao Nizi, I really thought that my backing is a late monk, actually dare to see no one.

However, Lin Xuan certainly wouldn't be angry. Instead, she looked at the box in this woman's hand and became more and more interested. The hand couldn't help but stretched out to the waist and stroked a pocket.

"Dare to ask the fairy fairy, what is this egg?" The red robe monk is the initiator of the fair, naturally can not always watch it cold.

"This is the egg produced by three golden dragons. You have already seen it. The ancestors used the plaque to seal it. They have not yet recognized the Lord and replaced a bottle of Kedan. However, the little woman has the first words and must be the top grade. "Golden spirit slowly opens, and the sound is clear and pleasant."

"What, three golden 蟒?" The monks in the room were shocked, all showing greedy expression, Lin Xuan even clearly heard the sound of swallowing water.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel his heart. Although he had a lot of knowledge, but the three golden dragons have not heard it, it is not surprising that the number and types of monsters on this island are far from being comparable to human beings.

But from the reaction of everyone, the value of this animal egg is obviously extraordinary.

"How, there are no friends who are willing to exchange." The voice of this woman seems to be anxious.

Everyone can't help but face each other, who is not willing? Premise that there must be something she needs, Zhuji Dan is not worth mentioning for the Confucius monk, but the top grade... This is a bit too strong.

Lin Xuan blinked in the eyes, but still sitting quietly in the chair.

After a moment, a bald old man stood up and stepped forward: "The fairy fairy, the monk has a bottle of Zhongpin Dan, and is willing to replenish the fairy spar, I don't know..."

"Hey, Zhong Pin Dan, are you in the hands of your ancestors? As for the spar, this fairy does not lack such things." Originally, the old man stood up, the female eyes lit up, and at this moment, I was disappointed and the voice changed. It’s very hard.

The bald old man touched a small nail, his face was a bit ugly, and the color was obvious, but he seemed to care about what he was, biting his teeth and retreating without saying a word.

If Jin Ling was innocent, his face still had a hint of hope, but after waiting for a long time, no one came up, so he had to close the lid and put it back into the storage bag.

The next exchange was not shocked, and there was no treasure. It was Lin Xuan’s turn. He stood up and took a long sword from the storage bag.

This is the ancient treasure, of course, the quality can only be regarded as a poor one, Lin Xuan does not know which is the unlucky one, and subsequently obtained.

This kind of thing Lin Xuan is more, naturally not looking in the eyes, but it has attracted the greedy eyes of everyone, to know that even the weaker ancient treasures, can not be bought in the ordinary square market.

As a result, it immediately caused a bidding frenzy. Finally, it was shot by a humble monk with a price of 100,000 spar, but Lin Xuan made a small profit.

The exchange will continue...

After another half hour, when the last person used a millennium spirit grass to exchange the materials needed, the party was close to the end.

Some people are happy and worried, but everyone has more or less gains, and everyone walks out of the attic in a happy atmosphere.

Of course, it is not clear whether the heart is really so happy.