Natural fairy species

"Junior brother Zhen, I have heard about your brother... But it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Gan. There is no such thing as first-come-first-served Zongmen resources when they are exchanged."

Tian Kang stopped in front of Zhen Er, the young man was obviously stimulated and his mood was a little unstable.

"If you want to sell this forbidden spirit weapon, I welcome it... If you mess up the order of the fair, I can't spare you lightly!"

Gan Guangde was his specially invited guest. Apart from being able to easily decide on the purchase of tens of thousands of talisman papers due to his position as the manager of the talisman paper department, Gan's Nine Fus behind him was also the key point.

Gan Guangde came from a side branch of the Jiufu Gan family, and his family has been silent for decades.

But from the moment he became an inner disciple, Gan Guangde's family was brought back to the direct line again, and all the treatment was restored to the same standard as the main branch.

Just like in the matter of exchanging pure Yang Gangsha, Jiu Fu Gan's resource value for this was more than 3,000 Lingshi.

This is the advantage they can have at the starting line with the backing of the Immortal Cultivation family.

"Okay, then please ask a few senior brothers to give you palm eyes. How much is the Lingshi that my elder brother gave his life in exchange for?"

Zhen Er was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and grew up under the care of Zhen Da, treating his elder brother as his father.

Zhen Da missed the opportunity to build a foundation, and was confined to a hospital bed, haggard all over.

Zhen Er blamed this on Gan Guangde, so he took the bronze mirror from home and came to the trade fair to question him.

He is still young, but he also knows that the crux of the problem lies in the foundation-building spirits.

If he can get enough spiritual stones with the bronze mirror, buy a pure Yang Gangsha or other foundation-building spirits to go back, and Zhen Da's heart knot will be untied, the disease will not be a big problem.

The bronze mirror is about the size of a palm and has a mottled body. It is used to illuminate objects indistinctly for a rough look.

There are simple and unsophisticated fire patterns on the four sides, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a treasure with a long history.

According to the current trend in the world of cultivating immortals, the blank space for each spiritual weapon would like to be carved with dragons and phoenixes, accompanied by complex chain runes.

It seems that if it is not the case, it will not show the ability of a craftsman.

The bronze mirror was at least a spiritual weapon refined thousands of years ago, so it retains this minimalist refining style.

Tian Kang waved his hand into a stream of mana, turned around on the bronze mirror, the fire pattern on the four sides flickered, and then dimmed.

"This mirror is not only banned, but also because it has been refined for too long, it has lost its aura... I use mana to move it, but it is stagnant and hard to move. It is almost like a piece of stubborn copper. How can I exchange it for a foundation-building spiritual object? !"

If it is a spirit weapon thousands of years ago, it has been abandoned in the wilderness and lacks good storage, and the spirit weapon will indeed be degraded.

Tian Kang sensed that the bronze mirror was not only banned inside, but also lacked a lot of restrictions on the surface, and it might not be as practical as a top-quality magic weapon.

"Looking at the quality of its original spirit weapon, I can give you a price of six hundred spirit stones... Any junior in the field who is interested can negotiate a price with Junior Brother Zhen based on this figure."

"How could it be worth only six hundred spirit stones!"

Zhen Er's face turned red, and the craftsman he was looking for also said similar things.

Even with the Foundation Establishment Overhaul, the bronze mirror was unsealed by infusing liquid mana with painstaking efforts.

In the end, the spirit weapon in hand may not be able to maintain the original rank.

It needs to be refined again to restore its function.

Zhen Er didn't listen at all at the time, always thinking that a miracle would happen.

I have always kept the bronze mirror in my hand, and there is no channel for the elders of Xunzongmen or Wanbao Pavilion to sell it, so I am still a little worried about it subconsciously.

But no matter what, the valuation of 600 spirit stones is far from what Zhen Er expected.

Zhen Da had told him that day that this bronze mirror was dug out from the mud at the bottom of the lake when the sun was shining on it to clean the battlefield after the Battle of Feiyue Lake.

If it wasn't for a fierce battle, the disciples of the Hall of Talismans would have activated the second-order chained talisman, the Fire God, and the Sky Talisman, and burned the lake dry.

I'm afraid that in another thousand years, no one may be able to discover this bronze mirror.

According to Zhen Da's conjecture, the bronze mirror may have come from the period when the ancestor of Qingfengmen first came to Heishan to open up the mountain gate.

It is even possible, more distant.

"This is a high-grade spirit weapon part. The elder brother has invited the second-level refiner of the Artifact Refining Hall to verify it. It is more than six hundred spirit stones!"

Zhen Er's voice became sharper, Tian Kang was already an inner disciple, and what he said was authoritative for outer disciples.

Since he quoted this price, other people would not offer more than this spirit stone even if they were interested in the bronze mirror.

Zhen Er originally aimed at several targets, and he knew that the few people sitting at the main table, although their cultivation level was inconspicuous, all had amazing backgrounds.

There are the direct descendants of the main branch of the Xiuxian family, and the direct descendants of the elder Jianji.

They are all expensive and can afford enough spirit stones.

"Since Senior Brother Tian said it's worth 600 spirit stones, my younger brother can certainly believe it... I'll accept this price at this price!"

Sitting on Gan Guangde's left side was a handsome young man, holding a folding fan in his hand, pursing his lips and saying with a smile.

Tian Kang clapped his palms and laughed: "Junior Brother Lan is generous, you can take out the 600 spirit stones as soon as you say...but don't worry, you will never lose money, please go back and ask your Lan parents to slowly remove the ban, and polish it a bit. Good magic weapon."

Tian Kang himself still has the identity of a first-rank high-grade weapon refiner, and he still has some skills in spiritual weapon appreciation.

The family from which Junior Brother Lan was born is not well-known outside the sect, far less famous than those several immortal cultivating families.

But within the sect, especially among their disciples, they were huge monsters that could never be provoked.

Hundreds of years ago, a disciple surnamed Lan succeeded in establishing the foundation. The descendants of the Lan family have always remembered the ancestral precepts, and all descendants must be proud to be a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect.

Downplay the family and rely on the sect to survive.

There are many families like this that exist within the sect, but there are very few that can continue to build foundations from generation to generation like the Lan family.

The Lan family currently has two foundation-building elders and three deacons, and there are countless clan members at the level of stewards.

Although Lan Lun's qualifications are mediocre, as a member of the Lan family, even an inner disciple like Tian Kang dare not offend easily.

"I won't sell it anymore!"

As soon as Zhen Er put away the bronze mirror, he turned his head and was about to leave the trade fair.

"How can there be such a good thing... First, you will tarnish Brother Gan's reputation, and then you will refuse to sell the item. What do you think of my trade fair!"

Tian Kang had just become an inner sect disciple, and when he was the most proud, someone disturbed his first trade fair, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

With a shake of his body, he shrunk to an inch, and reached out to grab Zhen Er's shoulder.

The knuckles of the fingers were thick, like forged brass, Zhen Er's complexion was pale when he squeezed hard, and he bent over into the shape of a shrimp.

"Do you still want to buy and sell by force?"

Zhen Er felt that his bones were about to break, and said with a gurgling sound, gnashing his teeth.

"Elder Brother, although he has resigned from the position of the Law Enforcement Hall, there are still a few colleagues who have been friends with him in the past. When I sue the Law Enforcement Hall and explain your evil deeds, Tian Kang will lose your identity as an inner disciple!"

"A joke! The trade fair among outer disciples has a long history, and everyone has formed unspoken rules long ago. You put it on the display stand, and Junior Brother Lan bids to buy it... I've never heard of someone from the Hall of Law Enforcement coming forward to take charge!"

The word "Hall of Law Enforcement" is still somewhat intimidating, Tian Kang's eyes flickered and he let go of his fingers.

"Are you the only one who knows people in the Hall of Law Enforcement? My family also works in the Hall of Law Enforcement. Let's see who they believe in!"

As soon as Lan Lun folded the fan, he reached out to grab the bronze mirror.

"You take it out for a trade, I have the highest price, and this thing is mine! If you want to exchange for a foundation-building spiritual object, you can just change it for a foundation-building pill!"

"I want to take this thing and exchange it for a foundation-building spiritual thing... Can you be the master?"

As soon as Lan Lun held the bronze mirror, he felt a pain in his hand. The bronze mirror had already flown to the hand of a young man not far away.

This young man was wearing the most common green robe Taoist clothing, with a topknot, and there was no expensive decoration on his body, just the most ordinary outer disciple's attire.

Lan Lun was furious, and was about to scold with his fingers, but was stopped by Tian Kang.

"I don't know the name of this junior brother... Junior brother Lan has already bought this bronze mirror first, so it's not a gentleman's act for junior brother to interfere."

Tian Kang looked at this young man who suddenly appeared, with a six-level Qi Refining cultivation, elegant and superb temperament, standing proudly full of confidence.

Gives a feeling that nothing can stop him.

"What's more, this banned and damaged spirit weapon is only worth 600 spirit stones. The junior brother's random quotation will disrupt the normal transaction."

Tian Kang was a little uncertain about the origin of the young man, he was afraid that some elder would favor his descendants.

"I didn't say it clearly enough? Ask again, can you make the decision to exchange a foundation-building spiritual object for this mirror?"

This young man's facial features can only be said to be above average, but his temperament is super ordinary, free and easy and natural.

Lan Lun's appearance can be called handsome, but when compared with the young man, he was compared to him, extremely vulgar.

Ignoring the others, he went straight to Zhen Er, and the disciples from the nearby outer sect avoided one after another.

"Here, can you really come up with the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Object?"

Zhen Er stammered, caught by the youthful aura, asked in disbelief.

From six hundred spirit stones, he suddenly rose back to a foundation-building spirit, making him feel like he was in a dream.

"Where did the ignorant boy come from, still building foundation spirits, I don't know that the pure Yang Gangsha in the Chuangong Palace has already been exchanged! It will take another six years before a new one will be condensed!"

Lan Lun turned a blind eye to it as if it was air, and instantly exploded, pointing at his nose and shouting.

"Uncle Bai!"

"Elder Bai?"

Two surprised shouts from a man and a woman behind him made Lan Lun stop his next move.

"Gan Guangde, the steward of Fudian, pays homage to Elder Bai."

Gan Guangde stood up from the wine table in a panic, poured down several wine glasses, and bowed deeply to the end.

He can only feel extremely lucky now, he was depressed after being scolded by Zhen Er, and he drank a few glasses of fruit wine and ignored the rest of the matter.

Otherwise, it would be a catastrophe.

Gan Guangde had a relationship with this talented elder in the inner sect back then.

But right now the status and status of the two are too different, so they won't bring up the past in a boring way.

"Greetings to Master Bai."

Jiang Shu walked behind, called sweetly, and stood aside obediently.

Lan Lun's mouth was dry all of a sudden, and he had already realized who the person in front of him was.

Who would have thought that when he came to participate in a trade fair for outer disciples, he would run into such a big boss.

Thinking of pointing at an elder and scolding him just now, and it was Elder Bai, who had a bright future and was known as a talent of the sky, Lan Lun's body couldn't help trembling, as if he was sifting chaff.

Hearing a plop, Tian Kang's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.