Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Half an hour later.

The second session of the internal trade fair officially started.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhang Jing found a seat at the edge of the lobby. He thought for a while, and then wrote some of the resources he currently had on the silk.

There are several demon elixirs that can dispel the lingering thoughts of demons, as well as various mid-grade talismans, as well as batches of low-grade talismans.

at the same time.

He marked the resource he wanted on another piece of silk - the demon pill!

Especially high-level demon pills.

Zhang Jing has not marked the spirit liquid on it yet.

He had already seen the value of this thing in the first session.

Naturally, my heart was clear and tight.

The spiritual liquid was the key thing that he used to exchange for the precious resources in the hands of his brothers and sisters in the second stage of the trade fair.

According to the introduction given by senior sister just now.

The things that many people bring out in this session are not for Taoism at all, but they want to use them to exchange desired resources with others.

Perhaps the only thing he can get his hands on now is spiritual liquid.

After instructing the waiter to keep safe.

Zhang Jing stood up directly and walked slowly along the lobby, observing each one carefully.

In the hope that you can discover one or two treasures that suit you.

In sight.

Most of the people were walking around like Zhang Jing, only a few dozen people were sitting quietly with their eyes closed and meditating.

It seemed that everyone would take the initiative to find them.

as time flows.

As expected, more and more people gathered in front of these dozen people.

Zhang Jing also squeezed in.

I saw a spiritual root that looked like a dragon placed in front of a senior sister, and an extremely strong earthy aura emitted from the fracture.

Zhang Jing's eyes narrowed.

Just by relying on the aura he sensed, he was sure that this was an extremely high-grade earth-attribute elixir.

Talk about preciousness.

I'm afraid only the few elixirs at the center of the mysterious medicine garden can rival it.

Zhang Jing looked at the other party's request.

A wood elixir of the same level, or a high-level elixir of corresponding value.

He shook his head and slowly withdrew.

It's a pity that it's not a water spiritual elixir, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take out part of the spiritual liquid and ask the other party if they are willing to exchange it.

Some time followed.

Zhang Jing looked at other people one after another.

All the items displayed by those senior brothers and sisters were extremely precious, and of course the transaction requirements were extremely demanding.

Finally, the steps slowly stopped.

Opposite was a short senior sister.

Zhang Jing's eyes were fixed on a palm-sized black clock in front of the opponent.

A top-grade magic weapon, the Nether Water Dragon Soul Bell.

The introduction said that this magical weapon is extremely powerful.

The body of the bell is sealed with three black snake demon souls from the ninth level of Qi refining. With all his strength, three black snakes flew out of the bell, spitting cold poison from the underworld, corroding the body and freezing spiritual consciousness.

He was a little moved.

In terms of aura alone, this Underworld Water Dragon Soul Bell is actually stronger than the Yellow Dragon Whip that was previously auctioned for a high price.

Moreover, this Nether Water Dragon Soul Bell is a water-based magic weapon.

Just right for you.

Although I am reluctant to use five high-grade magic weapons to fill the Five Treasure Spirit River for the time being.

But Zhang Jing felt that it would definitely be better to use a high-grade magic weapon that is consistent with its own attributes as the main magic weapon of the Five Treasures Spirit River than five medium-grade magic tools.

There was gradually more determination in his eyes.

After some haggling.

Zhang Jing finally exchanged two coins of spiritual liquid for the Underworld Soul Bell from his senior sister.

He couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

Just by relying on the Nether Water Dragon Soul Bell in his hand, today's visit was not in vain.

...

He walked briskly back to his seat.

Zhang Jing asked the waiter behind him softly: Did anyone come over just now to inquire?

Replying to the Immortal, not yet.

The waiter looked a little scared.

It's okay.

There was a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but feel a little drummed in his heart.

It seems that at this level of trade fairs, middle-grade talismans are not very popular, let alone low-grade talismans. But... no one wants the demon elixir to get rid of the demon's residual thoughts, right?

His eyes unconsciously looked towards those people who were still gathered together.

It should be that the alchemists were attracted by the high-level elixirs and treasures. Zhang Jing kept comforting himself.

Thoughts are flying.

Tread——

The sound of deliberately gentle footsteps suddenly sounded.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but raise his head.

A man who was about forty years old, with two mustaches on his lips, and looked very shrewd suddenly came into view.

The cultivation level should be in the later stage of Qi refining.

Senior brother, what do you want? Zhang Jing greeted enthusiastically.

Hear the words.

I saw a sly light flashing in the eyes of the senior brother with the mustache in front of him, and he asked Zhang Jing in a low voice: Senior brother's surname is Gou, his last name is Sheng, and he is at the seventh level of Qi Refining. What should I call this junior brother?

Zhang Jing has met Senior Brother Gou.

Zhang Jing looked calm and asked again:

What does Senior Brother Gou want?

Seeing that this senior brother did not enter the topic for a long time, Zhang Jing already understood in his heart.

I'm afraid the other party's purpose this time is impure.

Oh, it turns out to be Junior Brother Zhang. Senior Brother is so polite. Senior Brother Gou had a bright smile on his face, his mustache twitching, looking really happy.

Senior brother, I have a question. I wonder if I can answer it?

Senior brother, please speak.

coming! Zhang Jing suddenly felt wary.

Junior brother, senior brother has been thinking about it for a long time. You are selling demon pills and buying demon pills at the same time. I am afraid there is no way to quickly get rid of the evil thoughts.

Without waiting for Zhang Jing's answer, he continued to confuse him:

Junior brother, as the saying goes, when everyone adds firewood, the flames rise. Since you have such a method, why not consider cooperating with senior brother? I will be responsible for collecting demon pills and selling demon pills, and you will only be responsible for purifying the remaining thoughts of demons.

I am at the seventh level of Qi training, and my cultivation level is higher than yours, but the middle level is the most tiring.

How about I divide the Dao Gong earned between you and me according to your ratio?

Junior brother, you only need to move your fingers, and you will receive at least two to three hundred skills every month. Good things like this are hard to find!

As Senior Brother Gou spoke, his face looked like he was thinking about Zhang Jing.

If you find it troublesome, junior brother, you might as well hand over this method to senior brother. Then, senior brother, I will share 1.50% of the Taoist power earned by you!

After all, you are only at the fourth level of Qi training, so this method is somewhat wasted in your hands.

Thank you, senior brother. I'll think about it again.

Zhang Jing declined with a smile.

Then junior brother, please think about it slowly. Senior brother will be here waiting for you to think about it.

Brother Gou didn't seem to understand the rejection in Zhang Jing's words, and actually sat down in front of him, as if he wouldn't leave if he didn't agree.

Zhang Jing frowned, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

But at this moment.

Junior Brother Zhang, you're actually here too.

An old voice suddenly sounded.

Then I heard this voice scolding Senior Brother Gou in front of Zhang Jing:

Junior brother, if you don't want to buy something, then don't block the road. How is this polite?

A hint of coldness flashed across Senior Brother Gou's face when he heard this.

However, when he looked at the person, his pupils shrank slightly unconsciously, then he stood up silently and left straight away.

Dare not say another word.

Obviously, he couldn't afford to offend the person who spoke.

Thank you, Senior Brother Yan, for rescuing us.

Zhang Jing looked at the visitor, his voice full of gratitude.

Junior brother, you don't need to pay attention to that person, he's just a clown. Senior Brother Yan said with a smile.

By the way, senior brother, does our team still have mid-grade magic weapons to redeem?

Looking at Senior Brother Yan beside him, Zhang Jing simply took the opportunity to ask.

Yes, junior brother, if you need it, I suggest you wait until senior brother Li comes back to redeem it. He has some extremely high-quality middle-grade magic weapons.

Senior Brother Yan said without thinking.

Zhang Dingding nodded.

This way, he felt relieved.

While talking.

Haha, Junior Brother Yan, I guess you are here with Junior Brother Zhang.

A hearty laugh came softly.

Zhang Jing and Senior Brother Yan couldn't help but look at the sound.

Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother He, and Junior Sister Shen.

Senior Brother Yan greeted with a smile.

I've met Senior Sister Liu, Senior Brother He, and Fairy Shen... Zhang Jing also learned a lot.

The three of them came directly to Zhang Jing.

Brother Zhang, long time no see. Shen Qingqing, who was walking at the back, poked her head out with a bright smile at the corner of her eyes.

At the same time, Liu Nanshu at the front also smiled and nodded, and said softly:

Junior Brother Yan.

After saying that, she turned to look at Zhang Jing again, surprise flashing in her eyes.

The next moment.

I only heard her say half-jokingly: Junior Brother Zhang has reached the middle stage of Qi refining so quickly? If I had known this, Senior Sister and I would have competed with Junior Brother Yangchu about Junior Brother Zhang.

Senior sister is so complimentary.

Zhang Jing said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

Junior brother, do you still sell demon pills that don't have demon residual thoughts attached to them?

Senior Brother He glanced down, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh:

It's a pity that there are not many alchemists here this time, otherwise Junior Brother, you might be surrounded by them today.

Did it turn out that the alchemist didn't come?

Zhang Jing was stunned.

Only then did he understand why no one came to ask about his pure demon pill.

After some pleasantries.

Liu Nanshu looked straight at Zhang Jing, with a hint of nervousness in her voice:

Junior Brother Zhang, do you still have Spiritual Liquid there? Senior Sister can buy it at a high price.