After Zhou Ruyang finished speaking, he sat back to his original place, closed his eyes and sat quietly.

A monk from the Zhou family stood up on the left, bowed slightly to Zhou Ruyang, took out a piece of lilac semen from his waist, and said aloud to everyone:

"I have a piece of inner elixir of the thunder crocodile in my hand. I want to exchange for the whereabouts of five bottles of Qi-Charging Pills or a piece of Ksitigarbha's original stone. Interested fellow Taoists can send a message to me directly."

After saying that, he held the inner elixir of the thunder crocodile with one hand and slowly showed it to everyone.

The thunder crocodile is a kind of lower-level monster specialized in Mengze. Its strength is comparable to the seventh level of Qi training. This monster is rough and thick in skin and flesh, and loves to live in groups. It is difficult to kill. The inner elixir contains rare power of thunder and lightning. It is an indispensable item for refining many thunder-attribute pills. It is deeply sought after by the cultivators of thunder and lightning spiritual roots.

The Qi-Creating Pill is a pill that assists the growth of cultivation after the fifth level of Qi training, and is also cherished. The Ksitigarbha original stone is a strange stone derived from the underground spirit for thousands of years. It is of great use for cultivators with earth-attributed spiritual roots to practice.

At this time, two people in the field stared at the inner alchemy with bright eyes, as if they were in urgent need of this object. One of the middle-aged monks moved his lips for a moment, and the monks of the Zhou family slowly shook their heads. He looked depressed and sat on the chair without saying anything.

Another monk who looked like a young young woman seemed to send a message to the monks of the Zhou family with confidence. The monks of the Zhou family looked surprised and seemed to have got what they wanted. They nodded repeatedly. The young woman was slightly happy when she saw this.

Zhou Ruyang seemed to feel something and said:

"Since the two fellow Taoists are satisfied with each other, go to the inner room to trade."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a wooden door flashed behind the screen. The monk and young woman of the Zhou family bowed to Zhou Ruyang and walked in to trade.

Then more than ten transactions were conducted, with success and failure. Gong Yi also exchanged for a low-grade magic weapon that looked like an ink fan, and then it was Chu Jiang's turn.

Chu Jiang had already thought about what to exchange for at this time, and the geographical and humanistic information around Dayun was not much to say, but at this time he didn't have a few spirit stones in his hand. The spirit stone contained spiritual power. Cultivators could quickly extract spiritual power from the spirit stones. Whether it was cultivation against enemies or refining weapons and alchemy, it was of great use. It only required a spirit stone ore to mine, so the spirit stone was naturally the most popular currency in the cultivation world.

However, Chu Jiang only had only thirteen pieces of body scrapped from the Master of the Si and Li Changchun, which was strange. Li Changchun took over the Golden Pill inheritance, but there were not many spirit stones on his body.

Thinking of this, he stood up, bowed to the place, and said with a smile:

"I have a medium-grade peach wood sword in my hand, which is extremely powerful. If I fight against ghosts, I have a miraculous effect and can exert the strength of a top-grade magic weapon. I have some book collection habits, and I want to exchange for some miscellaneous books in the cultivation world and two hundred spirit stones."

After Chu Jiang said that, he took out an exquisite peach wood sword from the storage bag, and a faint green light flowed through the sword body. This was the gain of Li Changchun's possession seized from Qingtan Mountain at that time. It was also an item in the Golden Pill inheritance, and it was displayed to everyone in this way.

Just after Chu Jiang took out this object, all the monks in the room stared at the wooden sword in surprise. Even the foundation-building monk Zhou Ruyang opened his eyes and looked at the wooden sword carefully. Some monks even showed greed without any concealment on their faces.

Like ordinary qi-training monks, if they have family support, they will only have two or three low-grade magic weapons on their bodies, and only a few lucky monks can have medium-grade magic weapons on their bodies. However, ordinary casual cultivators are even poorer, and at most one or two low-grade magic weapons on their bodies. Then medium-grade and high-grade magic weapons are things that cannot be expected.

For foundation-building monks, they usually mainly use intermediate and top-grade magic weapons.

There are also top-level magic weapons above the top-level magic weapons. Above the top-level magic weapons are magic weapons that can only be refined by Jindan cultivators. All magic weapons are made by using countless genius treasures to spend countless hours of hard work, but once refined, they will be extremely powerful.

At this time, several thoughts were transmitted, but the two hundred spirit stones were not a decimal. The average Qi-training cultivator could not afford so many spirit stones, so he had to compromise and beg Chu Jiang if he could use other spirit objects to replace them.

Everyone saw Chu Jiang standing there seriously thinking, but shook his head from time to time. Some of them couldn't help but feel disappointed after seeing Chu Jiang shaking his head, and sat on the bamboo chair without saying a word.

At this time, Chu Jiang was still talking in secret with a magnetic voice:

"Fellow Daoist Chu, although your wooden sword can exert the power of the top-grade magic weapon when fighting with ghosts, it is still a middle-grade magic weapon after all! Two hundred spirit stones are really too expensive! Here is a purchase of top-grade magic weapons from other Taoists, which can only be at most four or five hundred spirit stones!"

"I am willing to use 120 spirit stones and then produce ten bottles of Qi-Creating Pills to exchange for the treasures of fellow Daoist Chu. As for those collections, they are given privately to Brother Chu, and they are just to make friends with Brother Chu, how about it?"

The man seemed to need this item in urgent need, and the price offered was very generous.

Chujiang Qingtanshan was captured in a lot of seizures, and there were still many elixirs in various colors. Although the man was very sincere in prescribing ten bottles of Qi-Caring Pills and 120 spirit stones, it was not an urgent matter in Chujiang's current situation, so it was greatly discounted.

Chu Jiang thought about it for a moment when he heard this, then slowly shook his head and apologized and said:

"I'm disappointed with fellow Taoist. Now I'm really short of spirit stones. Two hundred spirit stones are really indispensable."

Hearing this, the man snorted coldly and stopped talking. He saw the fat Taoist priest who had been facing him with cold eyes, full of threats.

Although Chu Jiang saw it, he couldn't tell it, so he had to smile bitterly in his heart. He was really poor and too lacking in spirit stones. Moreover, his fighting skills were all obtained from Yinluo Dao, and he could not use them in the eyes of ordinary people.

The magic weapon on the body was also refined by the Yinluo Dao secret technique, and it was not easy to use. The only attacking method was the only way to attack, but the talisman treasure was very important and could not be driven by it at a critical moment.

In this way, he actually didn't even have a regular attack method!

At this moment, only an old voice came:

"My friend, how about I'm willing to exchange a broken magic trick for your magic weapon?"

The sound was a little familiar. Chu Jiang turned his head and looked around, then he remembered that this was the voice of the foundation-building monk Zhou Ruyang. Zhou Ruyang was still sitting upright on the chair, closing his eyes to rest without saying a word, as if the person who had just sent the message was not him.

Chu Jiang was thinking a lot and made a decision in an instant. Not to mention that Zhou Ruyang was the local guardian for thirty years. Even with his cultivation, Chu Jiang could not not sell his face.

Although it is a broken law, it is also valuable, not to mention that the broken article may be useful for deceiving the Heavenly Sutra.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiang respectfully transmitted his voice:

"The price of seniors is already very generous, how can I disagree with it?"
Chapter completed!