Chapter 152 Yin Shen Zhiyan (23)

Author: Xianxian

Chapter 152 Yin Shen Zhiyan (23)

On the streets, there is an endless stream of bustling people.

Perhaps a large number of them fled in panic yesterday, but now that the disaster has passed, they are now more filled with joy.

Lin Yi's figure quickly shuttled through the crowd. After about a stick of incense, he arrived in front of the green alley.

"Boom!"

As the door opened with a creaking sound, a simple courtyard appeared in front of Lin Yi.

Normally, most of the people living in this small courtyard would be Qi practicing monks.

Maybe a foundation-building monk can come here, and the people living there will naturally not be too simple.

"Your Excellency, Lin Yi, was introduced by Mr. Liu from Zhenbao Pavilion."

As soon as Fang entered the door, Lin Yi looked at a young man carving wood carvings in the yard and said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he threw a wooden cyan token over.

In fact, Lin Yi originally planned to purchase magical artifacts or some high-end talisman instruments directly in the Treasure Pavilion.

It's a pity that Zhenbao Pavilion only established its headquarters here two months ago, and the things it contains are not as complete as those in Xianyuan City.

According to what they said, based on the risk assessment of this place, if a strange spiritual plant had not appeared in the Longbei Mountains and looked promising, there would not even be a current station.

Fortunately, Zhenbao Pavilion's reputation is not small, but being a middleman is enough.

This is also the reason why Lin Yi is here today.

"Senior, after entering the door, go left and hold the token to enter the third room."

The young man in a gray gown took one look at the token in his hand, then respectfully returned it to Ji Yi and said softly.

"Thank you."

Lin Yi nodded, stood at the door and looked at the scene, then put away the token and walked towards the door.

"Senior, you're welcome."

Seeing the inadvertent politeness shown by Lin Yi, a foundation-building monk, to himself, a Qi-training monk, the young man glanced at Lin Yi curiously.

It's just a pity that Ji Yi wears a gray hat on his head and has a veil covering his face.

"Is there anyone else coming?"

As soon as Fang stepped into the room mentioned by the young man, Ji Yi heard a slight sound of surprise.

He looked around and saw nine people sitting quietly in this medium-sized room.

And in the center of the room, there is an incense burner.

Judging from the green incense on the incense burner that is about to burn out, it is obvious that the prescribed time is approaching the end.

Seeing this, Lin Yi glanced at the people who also covered their faces, then found a seat and sat down with a calm expression.

The layout in the room is extremely simple, with an incense table serving as a temporary trading desk and fifteen chairs placed separately.

Snapped!

After half a cup of tea, the light smoke in the incense burner stopped lingering as the last cloud of ashes fell.

"When the time is up, any fellow Taoist who has not come yet will be deemed to have given up."

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Liu Yongyuan with a beard opened the black door curtain and walked in.

I haven’t seen him in the past eight years. The monk who was in the late stage of Qi training in Xianyuan City has now entered the foundation building stage.

Judging from his rosy complexion, it is obvious that in addition to Lin Yi's good development in recent years, this person also has extraordinary opportunities in Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Liu knows that the time of all fellow Taoists is precious, and he came here this time to get what he needs.

Therefore, in order not to waste everyone’s time, this private transaction will start from now on.”

Having said this, Liu Yongyuan lit another incense stick in the incense burner and slowly stepped aside.

"Since the conversation has come to this, let Fang make the beginning."

At this time, watching a wisp of light smoke rising up, a slightly burly man wearing a gray robe and a black mask walked to the front of the stage.

"This thing is called the Soul-Gathering Flower, and it was found by Fang in the Longbei Mountains.

Although this flower has only three hundred years of medicinal power, after taking it, it has an excellent effect on the monk's soul."

As he spoke, the monk surnamed Fang paused briefly and then spoke again.

"Fang does not accept the purchase of spiritual stones, but only accepts items in exchange. This flower can be exchanged for three bottles of Heyuan Dan, or ice crystal black iron, and evil wind root."

"If there are fellow Taoists who value it at the same time, the one with the highest price will get it."

Having said this, the monk surnamed Fang looked at the people in the audience expectantly.

"I don't have the Heyuan Pill in my hand, but I have a piece of dark iron in my hand. Fellow Daoist Fang may wish to consider it."

As he said that, a monk sitting under the stage came to the vicinity of the incense table.

"I also ask fellow Taoists to take it out and give it to a certain temple. If it is feasible, there is no harm in exchanging it."

After hearing this, the monk surnamed Fang felt a little regretful, but after looking at the people in the audience who seemed indifferent, he said slowly.

As he spoke, an irregular ore about the size of a fist, glowing with black gold light, appeared on the incense table.

Next, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but after about ten breaths, Ji Yi saw the monk surnamed Fang returning to the stage with satisfaction.

"Now, Zheng will take over."

In front of the incense table, the monk surnamed Zheng who finished his transaction with the monk surnamed Fang did not step down immediately. Instead, he took his previous position and said with a smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, two items were placed again on the incense table.

This private fair was organized by Zhenbao Pavilion. Although it looked simple, it actually had its own rules.

For a while, the atmosphere of the entire transaction was good, and there was no fight over the situation.

"My surname is Ge. This object is the Yin Yuan Shield, a second-level mid-level defensive weapon. It is enough to withstand three full-force blows from the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

In addition, this product was refined by a certain company who collected anthracite ore from the Longbei Mountains.

While not afraid of the erosion of the Yin evil spirit, if the damage to the magic weapon is not serious, it can also recover itself by absorbing the Yin evil spirit.

Of course, apart from that, this shield also has other wonderful uses, which I won’t go into more details about.”

After several transactions, a slightly cold voice came from the incense table.

Hearing this, Lin Yi's eyes moved.

A palm-sized dark shield appeared in this man's hand.

I saw a flash of light on the shield, and the palm-sized shield rose in the wind. In just a moment, it turned into a giant shield.

Next, after some cover-up by this person, the Yin Yuan Shield was divided into four pieces during the operation, hovering around this person's body, forming an ink-colored light.

For some reason, after looking at the ink-colored light for a long time, Lin Yi actually felt a sense of dazzling and ecstasy from it.

"This shield seems to have the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness."

Thinking of this, the interest in Lin Yi's eyes greatly increased.

Although, he favors magical weapons that can restrain the evil spirit, at least the kind that can disperse it.

"Although this object is not the top-grade magic weapon I want, it is still barely enough for a second-level mid-grade defensive magic weapon."

Thinking of this, Ji Yi glanced at the people around him and then patiently waited for the monks on the stage to make conditions.

"The reason why Mr. Ge came here was because he heard from fellow Taoist Liu that a fellow Taoist who is good at alchemy will come today.

Ge doesn't ask for much. This shield can be used as a reward for alchemy. I hope that this Taoist friend who is good at alchemy can refine a pill for me that can enhance my soul.

Of course, if the fellow Taoists present have Ning Yin Pills or five-hundred-year-old Yin-type spiritual plants in their hands, they can also come and exchange for this Yin Yuan Shield."

After hearing this, everyone in the audience fell silent for a while, and the faces under the masks couldn't help but look a little ugly.

A second-level mid-grade defensive magic weapon, exchanged for a Yin-type spiritual plant worth five hundred years.

Is this person crazy or stupid? Does he really think they are being taken advantage of by making such an unreasonable request?

A five-hundred-year-old spiritual plant that can enhance the soul can almost be exchanged for a second-level top-quality magic weapon.

At the thought of this, everyone felt a little unhappy.

Those who originally had some thoughts about the Yin Yuan Shield suppressed their thoughts and looked at them with complicated expressions.

"Fellow Taoists, this private transaction is just a rough idea. If you are satisfied, it will naturally become more abundant in the future.

Liu promised here that if fellow Taoists need anything, they can mention it to Liu or entrust it to him as before.

In this way, when the next trade fair opens, Liu will do his best to find suitable Taoist friends for you."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue was a bit solid, Liu Yongyuan, who was standing aside, stepped forward and spoke calmly.
To be continued...