The Ancestor of Body Repair

Not only the foundation-building cultivators present, but even the young woman named Huo Meiniang who was in charge opened her mouth slightly, revealing extremely surprised eyes.

Lu Kun didn't care about the surprised, greedy, and suspicious eyes of others, and said indifferently: "This fairy, no one has added more money, you can count down."

Huo Meiniang was considered a cultivator who had seen the world, and she recovered in a blink of an eye. She took a deep look at Lu Kun and found that the cultivator's body and voice were relatively unfamiliar. It should be the first time she participated in this trade fair.

She thought for a moment and then said, "Since this fellow Taoist offered 80,000 spirit stones and five pyrotechnic talismans, is there any fellow daoist who is willing to bid 16,000 spirit stones for each talisman?"

Huo Meiniang looked around and found that no one wanted to speak, so she counted down:

"Eighty thousand spirit stones once!"

"Eighty thousand spirit stones twice!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Huo Meiniang was counting down, the emaciated man stood up and said in a strange tone of yin and yang: "Fairy Huo, I don't believe that a monk at the early stage of foundation establishment can take out 80,000 spirits in one breath. stone."

"Don't you want to check it out, fellow Daoist?"

"This fellow Taoist is right, and we don't believe he can get 80,000 spirit stones."

"That's right, we have more than 10,000 spiritual stones in the sky, it is impossible for him to have so many spiritual stones."

Seeing so many people starting to talk, Huo Meiniang stopped hawking and looked at Lu Kun, who was still half lying on the chair, she said, "This fellow Daoist, since so many fellow Daoists are like this, fellow Daoist might as well. Take out the spirit stone and show it to everyone."

Lu Kun sneered and said: "It's not right for the fairy to say that, if you want to test the spirit stone in private, then Lu has no complaints, and now he has to show his worth spirit stone to the colleagues present, it would be a little bit. Excessive."

"I, Lu, are not easy to bully."

While saying this, a crackling sound came, and in front of Lu Kun, who was half lying on the chair, a fist-sized purple thunderball appeared out of thin air. It exuded an aura of destruction, at least with the fluctuations of intermediate-level spells.

"What! Instant Thunder attribute spell!"

"Heterogeneous spirit root talent!"

"This thunder ball has at least the power of intermediate-level high-level spells. No wonder he has no fear. It turns out that he is so powerful!"

Lu Kun looked at the stunned expressions of the monks around him, the light flashed in his hand, and the lightning ball gradually disappeared, becoming invisible, as if it had never appeared before.

After seeing Lu Kun dispersing the thunder ball, Huo Meiniang also dissipated the powerful mana she mentioned. Although the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in front of her is not weak, she will not take it to heart because of her great accomplishment in foundation building. .

I was afraid, after the conflict, other monks were injured, and her reputation at the trade fair was affected.

The enchanting young woman pondered for a while, and her red lips lifted lightly and said: "It's because the concubine didn't consider it carefully, otherwise, as long as the daoist takes out 80,000 spirit stones, these five middle-level top-level talismans belong to the daoist, in order to compensate Daoist Friends, I will present five additional intermediate-level talismans to fellow Daoists!"

She thought very clearly that the Lei Linggen cultivator in front of her was not able to save face. With her foundation-building great perfection, as long as she gave the other party a step down, she should be fine.

If the other party really used 80,000 spirit stones to buy five mid-level top-level talismans, they would still make a lot of money even with the five talismans they gave away.

The emaciated man who was the first to speak, sat back in his seat when he saw Lu Kun's instant lightning spell.

Lu Kun's more powerful consciousness than him, coupled with the cultivator Lei Linggen, even if he is in the middle stage of foundation building, he does not consider him to be the opponent's opponent. Now he can only pray that the mask on his face is really as useful as they say.

After hearing the young woman's presentation of the middle-level talisman, Lu Kun showed satisfaction, fumbled around his waist, took out a storage bag, threw it over, and said, "Fairy can give me the talisman."

Huo Meiniang grabbed the storage bag, swept away her consciousness, looked stunned, and then glanced at Lu Kun, she was extremely surprised, there were a total of 800 middle-level spiritual stones in it.

The use of middle-level spirit stones means that the number of spirit stones on the opponent's body is more than that. Generally, monks trade in priority to use lower-level spirit stones.

Huo Meiniang put away the storage bag, a flash of light flashed in her hand, and five other talismans appeared. Watching the fluctuations, they were also fire-attribute spell talismans.

"Fellow Daoist, this concubine is here to accompany a sin. Please keep these talismans away."

Seeing Huo Meiniang handing over ten spirit talismans to Lu Kun, all the cultivators knew that Lu Kun had taken out 80,000 spirit stones at a real price, and thinking of his Lei Linggen talent, they all put him on the big family or sect The label of a core disciple, unwilling to provoke.

Lu Kun took the talisman in Huo Meiniang's hand, and checked it carefully, and found that these talismans looked very similar, and there was a faint fragrance.

"Could it be that this Huo Meiniang is the master of the talisman at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Thinking of this time, Lu Kun couldn't help but look up at the young woman.

Huo Meiniang seemed to know what Lu Kun was thinking, and smiled at him, then turned around and said to the other monks with different expressions, "The following is the time for the exchange of fellow Daoists. Which one will come first?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Lu Kun come up.

"I didn't expect fellow Daoists to be so impatient. Fellow Daoists just need to tell everyone what you need and exchange them for anything."

Many people in the room looked forward to seeing Lu Kun going up. This person had already shown financial and strength before, so if he wanted to exchange items, the things he took out would definitely not be bad.

I saw a flash of light in Lu Kun's hands, and two long knives with white lights flashing in his hands. He said at the same time: "The second-level complete set of magic weapons, the Huanling knife, in exchange for a 200-year-old blood clotting grass."

"Second-level complete set!"

"Blood coagulation grass!"

"Fairy, could you please demonstrate this set of magic weapons. My mana in the early stage of foundation building has not been able to use the maximum power of the second-level complete set of magic tools." Lu Kun handed the two knives to Huo Meiniang and asked her to give them to everyone. Demonstrate it.

Huo Meiniang nodded, and with a move of her hand, a flash of light flashed, and in an instant, the two long knives were combined into a pale red flat long knife, and the breath emanating from it was astonishing.

Huo Meiniang felt the power of the magic tool, and restored it to its original state, affirming: "This fellow Taoist's Huanling Sword is indeed a second-level complete magic tool, and the quality is not low."

Hearing Huo Meiniang's evaluation, the people below immediately started to talk about it. Many people were very excited. In Dongchi Prefecture, where they are located, there are not many master craftsmen, and there are very few complete sets of psychic instruments, not to mention the two Level psychic device.

But what the other party wants is blood clotting grass. If this herbal medicine appears, it will be taken away by major commercial houses at a high price. It is extremely rare. If you want to compare it with this complete set of magic weapons, it is really hard to say which is more valuable.

After a while, Lu Kun saw that the monks below had nothing to trade, and with a sigh, he planned to take the magic weapon back.

"Wait a minute, I have blood clotting grass, but in addition to this complete set of magic tools, I also need a mid-level top-level talisman."

A woman with a mask in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment stepped forward and said in a clear voice, which sounded quite young.

"Fellow Daoist is joking, a mid-level top-level talisman plus this magic weapon is worth far more than blood clotting grass." Lu Kun shook his head wildly when he heard it.

Then he saw the masked female nun walking in front of him, with a dark red, five-inch-long herb in her hand.

"Fellow Daoist can see clearly, this is a blood clotting grass of more than 300 years, and an ordinary 200-year-old is only three inches long."

This made Lu Kun hesitant. He bought the classics related to blood clotting grass in other stores. Of course, he could see that the blood clotting grass in front of him was indeed more than 300 years old.

Lu Kun pondered for a while, and with a move in his hand, a purple light curtain enveloped him and the masked nun.

The people in the lobby, including Huo Meiniang, did not intend to detect when they looked at the lightning curtain of lightning.

After a while, the purple light curtain disappeared, revealing Lu Kun and the woman in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Since this fellow daoist has completed the transaction, please invite the next fellow daoist."

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