While Yicheng and his group were walking in the market, Senior Brother Hou told Yicheng these allusions to cultivation.

Ever since they learned that Yicheng and Yun Feiyan were acquainted, Senior Brother Hou and others became even more enthusiastic towards Yicheng.

After hearing this, Yi Cheng was far more shocked than that. Although he didn't know this allusion, it was not the first time he heard Hua Yuan's name.

Because Hua Yuan's storage ring was still in his arms at this time, and this Hua Yuan was the seriously injured monk that his master Song Wuque encountered back then.

Although Yicheng was surprised, he only showed a hint of emotion. After writing this down, he would inquire in detail to see if he could know anything about Hua Yuan.

Because there is always a pagoda in his storage ring that looks ordinary, but is extremely tough, but has never been able to be used.

After putting these things aside, Senior Brother Hou and others introduced the current form of the world of cultivation to Yicheng. From their mouths, Yicheng gradually clarified the relationship between the major forces:

Every sect and aristocratic family has many small and medium-sized sects and families that are affiliated with them. The relationships among them are complicated and cannot be explained clearly in just one or two sentences.

If I could sum it up in one sentence, it would be that there are no eternal allies, only eternal interests.

It seems that we are allies at the moment. As long as the benefits are sufficient, allies can become enemies, and enemies can also become allies. This truth has been verified countless times over the years.

While walking and chatting, Yicheng and the others walked through most of the city. Only Chen Ang and Yan Bingling exchanged some pills each. As for the other three, none of them came across anything they needed.

Senior Brother Hou has participated in three trials, so he must have done thorough preparations. Yuan Ping is a stable monk and will not fight an unprepared battle. Yi Cheng has no hope of finding anything good here, just casually watching.

look.

After walking for more than an hour, they came to the stall of an old casual cultivator who was in the Qi-training period. This cultivator looked older than Senior Brother Hou, and looked like he was in his twilight years.

There were dozens of items on the stall in front of him, including seven or eight magic weapons of various kinds, and then some unknown sundries, which he should have obtained over the past few decades. The foundation has not been established yet, so these things are useless.

It is better to exchange some items that are currently used and strive to obtain the foundation-building pill in this trial.

Yicheng and others stopped in front of his stall and looked through those things.

Yicheng scanned it roughly with his consciousness, his pupils narrowed slightly, and when his consciousness stopped on an unknown purple ball, a familiar feeling surged into Yicheng's heart.

Yicheng was sure that he had never seen this object before, but the familiar feeling was so real. Yicheng glanced at other objects calmly, but his consciousness locked on this object and began to investigate it carefully.

Yicheng's spiritual consciousness at this moment has far exceeded that of ordinary monks in the foundation building stage, and the few monks in the Qi training stage around him will naturally not notice these actions.

After investigation, Yicheng also discovered the reason, because inside the bead, Yicheng found his familiar aura, and a faint spiritual power of immortality was contained in the bead.

Just when Yicheng discovered the ball, Yan Bingling also found something of interest here.

A piece of light blue inner armor. Seeing that the inner armor is exquisitely made, it should be a woman's thing. The surface has a faint luster of water vapor flashing, and the quality seems to be extraordinary. It should be a high-level magic weapon-level armor.

Yan Bingling likes this very much. This magical weapon matches the attributes of her own skills. It must have some bonus effects when used, and it can fully exert the defensive power of the best magical weapon.

Yan Bingling picked up the inner armor and asked the old monk setting up the stall: "Fellow Taoist, how many spiritual stones are this inner armor for sale?"

When the old monk saw someone asking about the price, his seemingly distracted eyes immediately brightened up, and he said to Yan Bingling: "I have a good sense. This inner armor was obtained by me during an expedition. It is definitely one of the high-end magic weapons."

It's the best. If it weren't for a female cultivator, I wouldn't be willing to sell it. Since my Taoist friend values ​​me, I don't want to ask for more. Five thousand spiritual stones are worth the price."

Yan Bingling looked a little ugly after hearing this: "Fellow Taoist, a high-level magic weapon only costs a thousand spiritual stones. Even if it is of high quality, it is not worth five thousand spiritual stones!"

"Hey, you get what you pay for. Defensive magic weapons are inherently more valuable than offensive magic weapons. I found this inner armor from an abandoned ancient monk's cave. It was at least thousands of years ago.

, but still full of spiritual power to this day, but

Seeing that its material and refining techniques are not comparable to those of today's magic weapons, Taoist friends can see if the quality is worth 5,000 spirit stones. If the trial is not imminent, I will exchange for spirit stones and prepare more elixirs.

I won’t just sell it for 5,000 spiritual stones.”

After the monk finished speaking, he just looked at Yan Bingling, as if he was not worried that his things would not be sold.

Yicheng and others also noticed the inner armor at this time. Yicheng took a closer look at the inner armor. It was indeed a rare defensive weapon. Although it was far inferior to his own reverse scale armor, it was compared to

Other ordinary high-level magic weapons are much better.

Often a piece of high-quality equipment may determine a monk's life or death, so it's not too much to cost 5,000 spirit stones for this piece of inner armor.

Yan Bingling also realized this and said: "The quality of this inner armor is indeed the best choice, and the 5,000 spirit stones are indeed reasonable. However, because I have to participate in the trial, most of the spirit stones on my body have been purchased from elixirs and magic weapons.

At this time, I only have more than 3,000 spiritual stones. I wonder if you can lower the price slightly? I can use some elixirs to restore my spiritual power. How about the price?"

"Oh, do you have any elixirs? If I need them, you can give them a price. After all, I have to buy some elixirs after I sell them."

Yan Bingling took out three thousand low-grade spiritual stones and two jade bottles from the storage bag, and handed them to the old man. The old man picked up the jade bottles, opened them, smelled them, and said with a hint of joy: "Cordyceps Pill, Yun Ling"

Pills, yes, they are all things that restore spiritual power. Although these two bottles of pills are not bad, they are only worth 1,000 spirit stones. So, if you take out another 1,000 spirit stones, this inner armor will be yours."

Yan Bingling looked a little embarrassed and said: "I have bought magic weapons for my spiritual stones, and I have not prepared many elixirs. If I take out another bottle, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to move forward during the trial. Can you, fellow Taoist, do it less?"

a little?"

The old man frowned slightly when he heard this, and said: "Hey, I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow Taoists. This time I made a desperate move. I took out everything for this trial, just to get more.

It’s just a pill, and given my age, I’m really going all-in this time, so if fellow Taoist can’t come up with something of equal value, then the deal won’t work.”

After saying that, he pushed the 3,000 spirit stones and two bottles of elixirs towards Yan Bingling.

Yan Bingling showed bitterness on her face and turned to look at her companions. Senior Brother Hou shook his head slightly and said, "This fellow Taoist and I are the same. This time we are desperate. All the spiritual stones have been used up. I'm afraid we won't be able to help."

Junior sister."

Chen Ang also said: "I don't have many spiritual stones left. I just spent all the elixirs I bought. I'm sorry, Junior Sister Yan."

Yuan Ping hesitated for a moment, took out 500 spirit stones from his arms and said, "That's all I have."

Upon hearing this, Yan Bingling glanced at Yuan Ping gratefully and said, "Thank you, senior brother. I will return it to senior brother in time after the trial."

"We have known each other for more than a day. Your improvement in strength will also help us in this trial. The matter of the spirit stones is not urgent. As long as this trial can be fruitful, it will be fine." Yuan Ping said.

Seeing this, Yi Cheng took out five hundred spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them to Yan Bingling, who hurriedly thanked Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "You're welcome, Junior Sister Yan. I would like to borrow from Junior Sister's light. Fellow Taoist, I wonder if I can pick out one thing among these miscellaneous items?"

When the old man heard this, he looked at Yicheng and then at the things on his stall. In fact, except for this inner armor, other things were not worth many spiritual stones.

Those magic weapons are also ordinary mid-level and low-level magic weapons. As for the miscellaneous items, they are all used by me to recharge. Some of them I have forgotten where I got them. Basically, each one is not worth 100 spirit stones.

So he said generously: "Haha, fellow Taoist, if you are interested in these gadgets, you can just pick one."

Then he said to Yuan Ping: "This fellow Taoist can also see if there is anything he likes. After doing this business, I don't know if I will have the chance to meet you again in the future. I just want to keep it as a souvenir."

Bar!"

Upon hearing this, Yicheng and Yuan Ping both thanked each other and started picking up the food.

Yuan Ping saw that there was nothing good in it, so he took an unknown piece of material at random.

Yicheng pretended to look at it for a long time and finally picked up the purple ball and asked: "What is this? It looks pretty good. Where did you get it, fellow Taoist?"

Seeing Yicheng pick up the ball, the old man said: "I have got this thing for many years. I don't remember how I got it. I just don't know what it is made of. It is invulnerable to water and fire, and cannot be refined. I have not found any

What's the use? Maybe it's just a decoration. If you like it, just take it!"

Yan Bingling saw that the two of them had picked out the items, so she pushed the four thousand spiritual stones and two bottles of elixirs to the old man, picked up the inner armor, and planned to leave with Yicheng and the others.

At this moment, I heard a woman's urgent voice coming from not far away: "Brother, hurry up. If that thing is bought by someone else, I will ignore you in the future. You should hurry up."

ah!"

"Okay, okay, little junior sister, don't worry, you are only a little while ago. I will definitely buy it for you today. Even if someone buys it, senior brother, I will let him give it to you." Then a male monk came.

A flattering voice.

Naturally, Yicheng and the others did not care about other people's affairs, so they turned around and walked towards the next stall. However, as soon as they took a few steps, they heard someone from behind shouting: "Fellow Taoists, please stay. I have something to discuss with you.
Chapter completed!