Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 428: Strong buy and strong sell
Chapter 428 Strong Buying and Strong Selling
Lu Ping followed Zeng Wu towards the depths of the mortal market. Zeng Wu walked in a hurry, with a look of joy on his face. Lu Ping followed him unhurriedly, while still having time to browse the stalls at his feet. Put all kinds of utensils.
After a while, Lu Ping's expression moved and he glanced forward, but Zeng Wu, who led the way in front of Lu Ping, didn't notice anything, his face still moved forward with joy.
Zeng Wu didn’t expect that the monk who gave him the spirit stone and medicine is now a master of the elixir period. This time he and his companions went to sea and found a cave mansion left by their predecessors overseas. In the Dongfu, everyone has gained a lot, but there are also many miscellaneous things that everyone does not know. The companions are all from casual cultivation and have little knowledge. They are not sure about the value of these things, and they are afraid to sell them to the shops in Fangshi. After suffering a dark loss, he didn't even dare to show it to a high-level cultivator. He was afraid that he would be killed and overwhelmed. When everyone was at a loss, Zeng Wu found Lu Ping who was buying spirit grass in the city.
For this senior who helped him back then, Zeng Wu’s impression is extremely deep. The key is that Lu Ping did not treat himself with the kind of lofty aura that other high-ranking monks back then. From the time Lu Ping gave him Zeng Wu also believes that Lu Ping is not a monk with evil intentions, not to mention that Lu Ping, as a monk in the Pill-forging period, must have a wide range of knowledge. The things he and his companions have gained can give this senior a good impression. Look.
Zeng Wu believes that there must be valuable treasures among the things that he and his companions have found. If they are valued by this senior, they will definitely get a lot of benefits from this senior. Zeng Wu knows that this senior is one An alchemist.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of him. Zeng Wu's expression changed. It was where his companion was. Zeng Wu looked behind him and saw Lu Ping nodded. Zeng Wu hurriedly squeezed in among the onlookers.
"This time it was very lively! I just don't know what treasures these little guys have acquired, and they provoke the people of the ten martial arts to forcefully buy it."
Lu Ping smiled silently, Brother Dadan's momentum dissipated, and the monks around him avoided one after another, making way for Lu Ping.
The noise of the quarrel ahead was also stagnant. Lu Ping walked in, but saw Zeng Wuzheng standing with a total of six companions, three men and two women, arguing with several monks in the hemolytic phase.
The cultivators of these disputing monks were mostly in the middle and late stages of hemolysis, and they were in a posture of overwhelming people. Although Zeng Wu's companions fought **** reason, their complexion was red and their strength was inadequate. They were obviously at a disadvantage.
Lu Ping took a look. Judging from the clothes of these monks, they should belong to the Xuanling Sect, the Shisha Pavilion, and the Feather Sect. Although the two monks are wearing martial arts, they are obviously not the Ten Martial Arts. Middle-aged.
But these people are just a few others. Lu Ping glanced at the crowd watching behind them, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and then looked at some of the debris placed in front of Zeng Wu's companion. Kneeling down, if no one is there, he starts to look at these debris.
Lu Ping just looked at the debris in front of him, and almost understood what the trouble Zeng Wu and the others were having.
Most of these miscellaneous objects are useless artifacts, and most of these artifacts are household utensils made with some medium and low-level spiritual materials. Obviously, these things should come from the same cave, that is It is said that Zeng Wu and his companions discovered a cave mansion overseas, and judging from the artifacts made by hand, the master of this cave mansion may have been a monk with a high level of cultivation before his life, otherwise he would not have such a big level. With his handwriting, some middle and low-level spirit grass can be used to make water cups, tables and chairs, and ceramic bowls.
Just as Lu Ping was looking at the debris on the ground, there was a flash of blue light in Lu Ping's eyes, but he reached out to grab a piece of debris that looked like a piece of ceramic fragments.
However, at this moment, a curse came: "Where is the guy who doesn't have long eyes? I bought the Xuanling faction and Feiyu faction here. Get out."
Lu Ping furrowed his brows, and there was already a strong wind passing through his head.
Lu Ping is so keen in mind that he discovered the abnormality long before the hemolytic monk took the shot, and immediately snorted, and the monk who shot suddenly seemed to have a sudden thunder in his ears, and the spell he had hit Lu Ping had not yet After reaching the body, the mana in the body had already been turned into a pot of porridge by Lu Ping's cold snort. The spell flew in the air and lost its control on its own, disintegrating.
As soon as the monk took the shot, among the crowd of onlookers, a monk followed to take the shot. However, the target was not Lu Ping, but the late-stage hemolysis disciple of the Xuanling Sect who shot Lu Ping, and the crowd shot. The cultivator didn't want to attack this Profound Spirit Sect disciple, but directly covered him with a defensive magic weapon.
This is obviously a small calculation aimed at Lu Ping on a temporary basis. The purpose is to make Lu Ping make a fool of everyone in front of them, but it has already been seen by Lu Ping in advance, and the Xuanling faction is already ready to take action to protect the book. The real person who sent the disciple had expected it to be different. Lu Ping did not directly punish the monk of the Xuanling Sect. Instead, he used his divine mind to attack the disciple of the Xuanling Sect and shook his nose and mouth with blood.
The real person of the Xuanling faction who originally shouted "Stop" and covered the disciple with the defensive magic weapon had a pale face. The disciple of the faction in front of him has obviously been shaken through the core space of his heart. Even if he can survive, He was also a mortal, and at the same time, he was inexplicably shocked. Standing in front of him, this real spirit sect mid-stage alchemy cultivator was so clever in his spiritual cultivation that he could directly shock a cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis. Ruined.
Lu Ping clapped his hands, stood up, and said: "It's not too courageous. The North Sea Alliance has long stipulated that monks are prohibited from attacking each other in Huanyu Island. Does this disciple of the Xuanling School think that Huanyu Island belongs to him? , Whoever wants to fight has to bear it?"
Lu Ping looked at the real Xuanling faction who jumped out of the crowd with a mocking look. This real person trembling hands took back the defensive magic weapon that was still covering the disciples of the faction, and said coldly: " Naturally, Huanyu Island is not of my Profound Spirit Sect, but my Profound Spirit Sect is a member of this universal island. As a real person of the True Spirit Sect forging a pill, your Excellency is willing to kill the low-level monks of this faction at will. There are also some in the North Sea cultivation world. Is that rule allowed?"
Lu Ping said "haha", but his face was full of smiles, and he said coldly: "Joke, the real monk in the alchemy period, but let a hemolytic minor attack at will, if he doesn't take punishment, he will Where is the majesty of my Brother Dadan?"
Lu Ping did not wait for the cultivator of the Profound Spirit Sect opposite to exit, and continued: "Speaking of which, I still admire this monk of the Profound Spirit Sect during the hemolysis period. He actually had the courage to shoot at a real person of forging alchemy at will. The disciples cultivated by the Xuanling School are really bold and admire!"
While Lu Ping spoke, he slightly arched his hands towards the Xuanling cultivator who was already limp on the ground, and his words were full of mockery.
At this time, more and more monks were onlookers. Hearing Lu Ping’s words, many monks laughed out loud, making the real person of Xuanling faction next to him flushed, almost bleeding. .
People with discerning eyes have already noticed at this time that this is the difference between the True Spirit School and the Xuan Ling School. This situation has long been unsurprising in the Beihai practice world. However, what is strange is that the courage of the disciples of the Profound Spirit Sect actually dared to take the initiative to attack a monk of the Alchemy Stage of the True Spirit Sect, and his mouth was not clean, that would be more than deadly.
However, many monks who had already watched the excitement on one side had seen the doorway. The forging real person of the Xuanling Sect covered the defensive magic weapon in the instant the disciple of the Xuanling Sect took action. Obviously, this was to calculate that the true spirit cultivator made him a big ugly. Unexpectedly, the true spirit cultivator had been prepared for a long time, but he directly shattered the heart space of the profound spirit sect disciple with his divine thoughts. On the contrary, The Xuanling faction lost his wife and broke down.
This true spirit cultivator is so powerful that he can actually shatter the core space of a monk in the late stage of hemolysis with his divine mind. The monks who watched the excitement around looked at Lu Ping with surprise, but they invariably stepped back two steps under their feet, and suddenly doubled the circle around them.
"Okay, okay!" The black-eyed monk of the Xuanling faction seemed to be covered with a layer of fly ash, and pointed to Lu Ping said: "You dare to leave your name, I'll wait to discuss it outside Huanyu Island, please don't hesitate Enlighten me!"
Speaking and turning around, he said to a monk in a brown shirt next to him: "Junior Brother Sha, you will be standing by for me, how about it?"
The monk dressed in brown clothes glanced at Lu Ping, his face was a bit ugly, but he pulled the monk of the Xuanling School aside, whispered something, and looked back at Lu Ping from time to time.
When the cultivator of the Xuanling Sect returned again, he gave Lu Ping a gloomy look and never talked about the discussion anymore. He just stood aside and didn't speak, but he didn't leave.
Lu Ping glanced at the monk in the brown shirt and knew that he was a real person from the Feather School. He sneered twice without saying a word, squatted down again and picked up the broken ceramic piece just now. I got up, and asked Zeng Wu and his companions who were already shocked aside: "I want this fragment. Do you want the spirit stone or the pill to change it?"
Previously, two female monks who had struggled with several Xuanling faction, Feiyu faction, and Hookah Pavilion hemolysis period disciples, saw Lu Ping inquiring ~IndoMTL.com~ but they were speechless and surprised. The color of fear.
Zeng Wu reacted quickly, saying: "Senior, this was obtained during overseas expeditions with my companions. I didn't know what it was originally. If the senior can see it, I will give the younger generation some spirit stones. Yes."
Lu Ping pondered for a moment, and said: "I don't take advantage of you. This pottery piece should be one of the fragments of a magic weapon. Although it is broken, it has no use value. This spiritual material is also worth a lot of spiritual stones. These are sixty middle-grade spiritual stones and six bottles of mid-stage hemolysis pill for cultivation. The six of you are divided."
Zeng Wu took the storage bag from Lu Ping with both hands, his expression of joy was on his face, but then he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the companion behind Zeng Wu was also very excited, apparently he didn't expect it. A piece of fragment can actually be exchanged for so many cultivation resources.
After Zeng Wu took the storage bag, he glanced at Lu Ping with a begging look, and then turned around to gather his companions together, not knowing what he was discussing, Lu Ping saw that Zeng Wu also had a bit of mind, so he Don't worry, continue to look at the debris on the ground.