Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

In this way, as time passed, three more people walked into the house one after another. After a cup of tea, the door was finally closed by the guard disciple outside.

Everyone in the room also ended their conversation at this time, sat upright, and turned their attention to the person in the front.

This is a burly, bearded man who looks to be in his fifties, but his appearance gives people a fierce look. He has short hair like steel needles, his upper body is exposed, and he is covered in tendons. Like a ferocious beast, with eyes as big as copper bells, it is extremely powerful.

Seeing everyone, this big man did not hesitate, stood up and said in a loud voice:

"Normally I don't need to introduce myself. Everyone must know me, but today I have a Taoist friend from out of town here, so I still have to say some nonsense!"

When the person said this, he turned his attention to Wu Fan behind him:

"This must be Fellow Daoist Wu, I am Zhong Renliang. I am organizing this exchange meeting. Thanks to Fellow Daoist for your patronage, I hope you can gain something today."

Despite his appearance, this man was very polite in his speech. He was not arrogant in the slightest just because he was a mid-term monk.

"Thank you for your kind words, Wu. It's my first time here. It's an honor for me to come to your residence today."

Faced with this man's enthusiasm, Wu Fan was not surprised, because in the past two months, wherever he went, the host would talk to him politely, and such treatment was naturally due to his cultivation. Put it here.

Of course, he will not be cold-faced either. Although he is usually taciturn, he still needs to be polite.

"Haha, okay, let me stop talking nonsense and let the exchange meeting begin! Fellow Daoist Wu, do you want to come up first?"

Zhong Renliang smiled happily and asked kindly.

"I'm not in a hurry, let other fellow Taoists go up first!"

Wu Fan smiled and cupped his hands without getting up.

When Zhong Renliang saw this, he didn't force it. After nodding with a smile, he glanced at the people below and wanted to say something. But before he could say anything, a harsh and strange laughter came over first, and at the same time, a gray shadow appeared. Flying over in a flash, an ugly-looking old woman appeared.

"Hey, let me go first! Fellow Taoists, what I brought today is a bottle of "Shi Jue Powder". I think everyone should know the properties of this poison without me saying more, even if we don't exist. Even if you are poisoned by this poison, you will inevitably become weak and weak, and you will not be able to recover within a few months. This is a rare sneak attack weapon. With this weapon, it is not a problem to fight against the enemy even if you cross the rank. Everyone can Don’t miss it. And the thing I want to exchange is not expensive. As long as someone can come up with two bottles of "Biling Pill", I will exchange it!

After the introduction, the old woman took out an elixir bottle and held it in her hand, looking at everyone hopefully.

But at this time, many people below looked scornful.

"Mrs. Fan, do you want to exchange for two bottles of Bi Ling Dan? Are you dreaming?"

"Who says otherwise? Although this poison is powerful, it will have no effect at all if the enemy is prepared. I think one bottle of Bi Ling Dan is too much."

"Hehe, I am somewhat interested in this poison. Mrs. Fan, I will give you a bottle of Bi Ling Dan, would you like to exchange it?"

…

Soon, shouts came from below.

At this moment, the exchange meeting has officially begun.

Wu Fan was naturally not interested in this kind of poisonous powder, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Unexpectedly, after some haggling, the handsome man named Xu Kai exchanged the bottle of Poison Powder for a bottle of Bi Ling Dan and five high-grade spiritual stones.

Ever since, the exchange will continue.

However, in the following time, although everyone on stage brought out several good things, none of them were what Wu Fan needed. This also led to him closing his eyes and concentrating from the beginning to the end.

As for this situation, he has long been accustomed to it in the past two months and will not feel disappointed.

In this way, time passed slowly, and half a day passed in a flash.

At this time, there were nearly 60 people present, and more than 40 people had already walked off the stage.

Less than half of them got what they needed in exchange, and their faces were filled with joy. As for the remaining people, they left with sighs and disappointment.

Among them, Wu Fan was the calmest one. He didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, and he didn't even get a single elixir.

But his calm demeanor made everyone present extremely anxious, and they would often cast their eyes on him.

After all, there are many people here who are rushing towards him, but he seems to be here to practice, and he never shows any intention to get up.

When the next person on stage was not Wu Fan, someone below finally couldn't sit still. A plain-looking man with a black face suddenly stood up and said tactfully:

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I heard that you have the elixir of "Snake Deflowering", and it has reached three thousand years. I wonder if I can exchange it for a high-grade spiritual stone?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, everyone present looked at him one after another.

But the man who just stood on the stage felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to go down first or continue to take out his things and introduce them. But after thinking about it, he decided to wait first, so he also turned his attention to Wu Fan.

"Don't change!"

Wu Fan refused without even raising his eyelids!

"You...! Fellow Daoist Wu, don't be so unkind. As long as you give me a number and I think it's reasonable, I will definitely switch with you."

The black-faced man was furious. After his expression changed for a while, he suppressed his anger and tried to persuade him again.

But this scene made everyone present laugh and stare at it as if they were watching a show.

"I won't change it unless you can give me what I need!"

Wu Fan still didn't open his eyes, but his attitude was very determined.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to change. After all, he can have as many spiritual medicines as he wants, but high-grade spiritual stones are hard to come by. But now in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he doesn't dare to reveal his wealth too much.

There were a lot of good things on his list before. If he exchanged them casually, he would have to take out these items again if he wanted to exchange for what he needed in the future. But the consequences of doing so would be But it is unimaginable. If someone with intentions knows about it, he may be in disaster.

After all, if you take out elixirs that have been used for thousands of years at will, anyone will have the wrong idea.

Therefore, even if he is greedy, he can only endure it, but fortunately, he does not lack high-grade spiritual stones, so he can endure this temptation.

"snort!"

The man glanced at Wu Fan coldly, sat down on the chair angrily, and stopped talking.

But soon, another person stood up.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I heard that you have precious elixirs such as the "Chen-Breaking Pill" in your possession. I wonder...can I exchange it with you?"

This was a square-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His behavior was a bit weird when he was talking. He looked nervous and embarrassed no matter what. He didn't say what to change.

At this time, when everyone in the room heard the name of "Broken Dust Pill", their eyes lit up and they became excited, and everyone was gearing up, as if they wanted to give it a try.