Chapter 11 The Cold Wind Shows Its Might
Chapter 11 - The Cold Wind Shows Its Might
There's no such thing as an unbroken feast under the sky.
Lu Chang'an and his group walked out of the Immortal Gathering Building, saying goodbye to each other and blessing each other with words of "prosperity for the Immortal Road".
"Brother Lu, if you are short of spirit stones, I can lend you ten."
Before saying goodbye, Zhao Siyao took the initiative to speak up.
Lu Changan thought for a moment, but he didn't push back and borrowed ten spirit stones from Zhao Siyao.
Li Ergu couldn't help but smack his lips.
......
"Big brother Lu! Does my spirit stone not smell as good as Zhao Siyao's?"
After parting ways, Li Er Dog said indignantly.
When he was in the Mu Clan, he saw that Lu Changan lacked cultivation resources, and several times he kindly borrowed spirit stones, but the latter did not accept them.
"Hehe, her spirit stones do smell better than yours."
Lu Changan let out a light laugh.
In fact, Lu Chang'an was willing to borrow spirit stones in order to establish a favor with Zhao Siyao, a disciple of the sect.
The so-called favor exchange has to be "exchanged" in order to work.
Lu Chang'an borrowed the spirit stone this time and returned it next time, thus creating an exchange of favors.
As long as Zhao Siyao doesn't deliberately distance herself in the future, Lu Changan is willing to maintain this relationship.
After all, the clan holds a lot of scarce resources, including information about the upper echelons of the Immortal Cultivation World.
Lu Chang'an was practicing in a small clan, and he didn't want to be so clogged up that he couldn't understand the situation in the Immortal Cultivation World.
Furthermore, making friends with an inner disciple is also considered a layer of background relations, which is very practical at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation World.
"I am also short of spirit stones, why don't you lend me?"
On the side, Lin Yi was silent, his heart was sour.
The three of them went back to the Royal Marquis' residence.
......
The next day, Li Ergou went back to his hometown to visit his family.
The two of them agreed to meet at the Wanghou Mansion two months later.
Lu Chang'an was going to attend the Dispersal Cultivation Fair a few days later, and then go to the Nujiang Gang afterward.
A few days later.
Lin Yi returned from outside and handed Lu Chang'an a wooden token.
"Brother Lu, this is a token for the Dispersed Cultivator Trade Fair. Tomorrow night, it will be held somewhere outside of Hengshui Prefecture......" "Brother Lin isn't coming along?"
Lu Changan took the wooden token and realized that it was made of a piece of spirit wood.
I'm afraid that it will take a certain price to get the qualification to attend the meeting.
"I have been there a few months ago. There is no need this time, and I am shy in my pocket, so I won't go to offer my honor."
Lin Yi laughed bitterly, with a sense of self-deprecation between his words.
In the past few days, living in the Marquis of Guang'an's residence, Lu Chang'an learned about Lin Yi's current situation.
As the son of a prince, Lin Yi initially had a low status in the residence. When he was seven years old, he was discovered to have a spiritual root, and only then did he receive the attention of the Marquis of Guang'an and was cultivated by him.
In fact, most of the people in the upper echelons of the secular world are aware of the channels to cultivate immortality.
In fact, most of the upper class people know about the channels of cultivating immortals.
After failing the clan test, the princely mansion's support for Lin Yi was very limited.
Want to be an official in the dynasty or join the army?
It's a pity.
The Liang Immortal Cultivation Sect has established a rule:
Immortal cultivators are not allowed to interfere with secular dynasties, and they are not allowed to kill at will.
In this way, Lin Yi's situation was a bit awkward.
"This time, I'm going to trouble brother Lin."
Lu Chang'an expressed his gratitude, as a way of acknowledging Lin Yi's favor.
......
The next evening.
A few dozen miles away from Hengshui Prefecture.
A dilapidated temple is obscured by a mist, making it difficult for mortals to notice.
Lu Chang'an utilized his Spiritual Eye Technique and walked into the dilapidated temple.
He found the figures of a few casual cultivators.
There were men and women of all ages, and most of them were in the early stage of Qi Refining, with only three or four in the middle stage.
Some of them showed their real faces, while others wore masks or raincoat hats to hide their faces.
Lu Chang'an had changed his face beforehand, and with the bone-shrinking skill of the world, he was now a young and strong man.
Being a new face, he inevitably attracted the attention of some casual cultivators.
"This new Taoist friend, what is his name?"
Beside the shrine, a tall and thin man at the fourth level of Qi Refining spoke up, his eyes twinkling as he looked over.
This man seemed to be one of the organizers of the trade fair.
"My surname is Jiang." Lu Chang'an casually gave his surname and handed over the token.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please find a place to sit, the trade fair will be held later."
The tall and thin man examined the token and nodded his head.
After waiting for about half an hour.
Twenty to thirty people were gathered in the broken temple, and the trade fair officially began.
The way of trading is very simple, each person will speak in turn, showing the resources sold, or indicating what they want to buy.
"I have three Vermilion Pine Cones for sale, the best price first."
"Three hundred years of He Shou Wu, priority spirit stone and elixir trade......"
"Lower-grade magic weapon green steel shuttle, case is broken, which Taoist friend is interested......"
Lu Chang'an paid attention for a moment and realized that the items traded were all low-end.
Some of the traded items were just worldly great medicines, not spiritual items from the Immortal Cultivation World.
"Mister Xu has five bottles of Qi Nourishing Pills in his hand, fifty percent lower than the market price......"
The tall and thin man at the fourth level of qi refining opened his mouth.
"Qi Nourishing Dan? Fifty percent lower than the market price?"
It immediately attracted the interest of many people.
Qi Nourishing Pill, suitable for early Qi Refining cultivators, can strengthen mana and promote cultivation.
"I'm afraid it's not a genuine elixir, how much medicinal effect does it have?"
For the bottom loose cultivators, pills are hard to come by. Cheap pills are hard to avoid.
"After my and Wang Lao's appraisal, the medicinal effect is close to fifty percent of the genuine product, and the dan poison is slightly higher......"
Xu surnamed tall and thin man lightly said.
Lu Changan's heart stirred, thinking of the inferior pills that Xia Feilun had marketed earlier.
However, the tall and thin man surnamed Xu, as one of the organizers of the deal, was obviously not Xia Feilun, so I don't know if there is any connection between the two.
After a long time, it was Lu Changan's turn.
"Mister Jiang has ten talismans for sale, four for the [Fire Bomb Technique], three for the [Wind Blade Technique], and three for the [Golden Light Shield]. The latter two are first-order mid-grade talismans."
Lu Chang'an took out ten talismans and said in an unassuming manner.
"Medium grade talismans?"
The loose cultivators inside the broken temple looked surprised.
A lower-grade talisman like the [Fire Bomb Technique] is relatively common.
However, medium-grade talismans rarely appear. Whenever they appear, there are often only two or three of them.
Lu Chang'an sensed the astonished, searching gazes of these people.
He had to say that he had overestimated the level of this trade fair.
Originally, with ten pieces of blank talisman paper left, he could have drawn medium grade talismans on all of them, and drawing only six was already considered restraint.
Luckily, the total value of these talismans was not high, no more than a lower-grade magic weapon.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, do you know any first rank talisman masters?"
The speaker was a beautiful, tall, purple-skirted woman at the fourth level of Qi Refining, with a warm voice.
This woman Lu Changan a little impression, by the other people honored called "purple rose fairy", is only a few mid-qi refining one.
"There is no need for you all to inquire about her specific history."
Lu Changan's tone was hard and did not deny the purple-skirted beauty's probing.
A first-order mid-grade talisman, equivalent to the power of a spell in the middle stage of Qi refining, is a bestseller amongst loose cultivators.
Due to the fair price.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the ten talismans in Lu Changan's hand were sold out.
The market price of a first-order lower-grade talisman is about 2~3 Spirit Stones.
The market price of a first-order medium-grade talisman is between 4~6 spirit stones.
Lu Chang'an obtained a total of forty spirit stones.
The ten talismans he sold, he deliberately controlled the level, just normal quality.
He also had seven first-order mid-grade talismans on him, which were a few percent more powerful and were only for his own protection, and were not for sale.
After earning the spirit stone.
Lu Changan bought two bottles of normal Qi Nourishing Pills, spending twenty spirit stones.
He also bought one bottle each of Yi Jing Dan, Chang Chun Dan, and Great Return Dan, which were suitable for mortal martial artists.
Spending only one and a half spirit stones.
"The top elixirs in the martial arts are so cheap here."
Lu Changan lamented in his heart.
There were also materials such as talisman paper and dan sand for sale at the trade fair.
To be on the safe side, Lu Chang'an didn't purchase here. Anyway, he could have bought it at the Mu Family, and the talisman paper in Mu Xiu Yun's hands was of better quality.
......
The trade fair was over.
Lu Chang'an quickly withdrew from the scene with a speed that exceeded that of an unusual Early Qi Refining stage and disappeared into the mountains and forests.
Some of the cultivators who were interested in him had not yet had time to react.
"This kid can get his hands on a supply of mid-grade talismans, he should have some connections, right?"
The tall and thin man surnamed Xu, one of the organizers, stroked his chin and looked in the direction Lu Chang'an had disappeared.
Although he was curious, he was not so curious as to go out of his way for that little value.
Suddenly, the tall and thin man caught a flash of purple smoke like the wind, speeding through the night, heading straight for Lu Chang'an's direction.
"Huh! Fairy Zi Mei! She actually couldn't help herself?"
Several people, including the tall and thin man, were surprised.
Among them, the Purple Rose Fairy's hands and feet are considered clean, and she has only struck out a handful of times.
But every time, the Purple Rose Fairy's harvest is not small, so it can be seen that her vision is accurate.
......
"Hmph! If that person has a background, he wouldn't come to a place like this to trade. So cautious, running so fast......"
Between the mountains and forests, the purple-skirted beauty's bright and polished face revealed a touch of cunning and grimness.
Hoo!
The purple-skirted beauty's speed exceeds that of an ordinary mid-stage qi refining, and she approaches Lu Chang'an a little bit.
She chased after him to a ravine.
Lu Chang'an's figure suddenly disappeared, as if swallowed by the night.
"Where is he? He must not have gone far!"
The purple-skirted beauty stopped in front of the ravine, revealing a wary look.
"Kid! No need to hide, I know you are nearby."
She sacrificed a white square handkerchief, white aura flashed, a layer of ten feet wide cloud fluff condensed in front of her.
She secretly thought, that person is actually good at hiding his breath?
"The night is dark and the wind is high, the fairy is chasing so closely, is it possible that she wants to find someone to talk about love."
A man's voice echoed in his ears.
The heart of the purple skirt beauty trembled, and the wind hissed in her ears.
The undershirt was suddenly cold.
Not good!
The purple-skirted beauty reflexively maneuvered the white square handkerchief and blocked behind her.
Wow hoo!
A terrifying frosty wind scroll with a diameter of four to five meters engulfed the purple-skirted woman in an instant.
"A cold wind spell? Nope! Why is it so powerful......" The purple-skirted beauty had just breathed a sigh of relief when her face and limbs were covered in a layer of frost, and she couldn't help but be horrified.
Comments