I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

When Jiang Yun first entered this manor, many alchemy cultivators had already noticed him. Judging by his aura, he had practiced a metallic skill, and he was carrying a metallic long sword, which was probably a real sword cultivator.

After seeing Jiang Yun get up, most people cast a glance at Jiang Yun and continued to communicate. In their opinion, poor ghosts like Jianxiu are unlikely to come up with anything good.

Jiang Yun saw other people's eyes in his eyes, and he was not angry but happy, because this was one of the reasons why he pretended to be a sword cultivator.

Either holding a flying sword or a sword cultivator, the real sword cultivator only has a sword in their hearts, they will not use any magic weapon other than the sword, and they will not practice spells that have nothing to do with the sword.

They firmly believe that only the sword in their hands can destroy all powerful enemies.

It may be due to the above reasons that the spiritual growth rate of a sword cultivator's natal flying sword will be very fast. Maybe ten years of nurturing a sword cultivator's natal flying sword in the alchemy stage is equivalent to 20 years of nurturing a natal magic weapon for others.

Because he only has a sword in his heart, he doesn't know how to practice all kinds of arts, and he doesn't know how to do business. Even if a certain chamber of commerce invites Dan Qi Jianxiu to be a guest thug, and then offers spirit stone materials, there is a high probability that he will refuse.

All in all, they are some hard-headed ascetics.

Moreover, the sword cultivator will also invest the only materials he has in the natal flying sword, such as buying some kind of spiritual material to refine into the flying sword, which will make him even poorer.

If you think that you can get a very powerful flying sword after killing the sword repairer, you are very wrong.

There is an extraordinary connection between Jianxiu and his natal flying sword. If Jianxiu dies, most of his natal flying sword's spirituality will be disintegrated.

If it is said that the natal magic weapon captured by killing other alchemy cultivators can exert 70% of its power, the flying sword captured by the alchemy sword cultivator may only exert 30% of its power, which is really tasteless.

It can be said that the master dies with the sword.

The real sword cultivator's combat power is generally difficult to deal with, and at the same time, there is no reward for killing them. For monks who are only interested in profit, they will only provoke sword cultivators if their brains have problems.

The above is also one of the reasons why Jiang Yun pretends to be a sword repairman.

Walking to the stone table, Jiang Yun waved his sleeves, and two jade boxes appeared on the table. When the jade boxes were opened, the eyes of the audience couldn't take their eyes off immediately, and they began to discuss in chatter.

"Those two elixirs could be."

"I thought that as a sword cultivator, this fellow Taoist could only produce some monster materials, but I didn't expect such a good thing!"

"It's really the right time to come today, but I don't know what this fellow Taoist wants to exchange."

Jiang Yun introduced: "Two Dingyan Pills, which can keep you young forever if you take them, and a sixth-level baby carp demon pill. This monster was killed almost instantly, so the spiritual power in the demon pill is extremely abundant. Identify for yourself."

Countless spiritual senses glanced back and forth between the two items, especially the baby carp beast demon pill, which was the focus of attention, and many monks nodded slightly.

It took nearly a month of flying on the sea to arrive at Qiyuan Island, and encountered many high-level monsters along the way, all of which were slaughtered.

Speaking of this Baby Carp Beast Demon Pellet, he was also lucky. On the way to Qiyuan Island, he suddenly saw a cloud of fog on the sea thousands of miles away.

He casually used his spirit pupil to see that there was a sixth-level monster in the mist, so Jiang Yunfei went over and slaughtered it casually.

If the poor baby carp hadn't released the fog, it might not have attracted Jiang Yun's attention.

Although Jiang Yun has many high-level demon pills in his hand, the most valuable one is this sixth-level baby carp demon pill.

Jiang Yun glanced around and said in a deep voice: "In Xiaye Gucheng, I want to exchange these items for a level 7 metallic dragon spirit. If it is a very powerful dragon race, I am willing to compensate for the spirit stone."

"In addition, if there is news of a seventh-level metallic dragon, I am willing to buy it with spirit stones, but the fellow Taoist who sells the news needs to swear with his Dao heart that he saw it with his own eyes and the news is true."

As soon as Jiang Yun's words came out, the faces of the cultivators present froze immediately, especially the female cultivators who were obviously anxious, and some female cultivators gave Jiang Yun a hard look.

Jiang Yun had investigated it a long time ago, Luan Xinghai also has a pill like Dingyan Pill, and the recipe can be bought casually.

But the main material needed is an extremely rare monster pill, which seems to be almost extinct, so it is very precious.

Sure enough, there is a need for killing.

A middle-aged monk in a black robe stood up.

"My fellow Taoist, the Flood Dragon family is powerful as a world-class beast. Even a level 7 Flood Dragon can't be said to be able to be killed even if it is a cultivator who has completed alchemy.

This old man has a five-level sea-covering golden dragon spirit here, how about adding three thousand spirit stones in exchange for a fellow daoist's baby carp beast demon pill? "

The sea-covering golden dragon is the ethnic group where the golden dragon king sits.

Jiang Yun shook his head.

"Sorry, no change."

Although the middle-aged monk had reached the late stage of alchemy, Jiang Yun still didn't show any face.

The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart, but when he thought that the person in front of him was a sword cultivator, this kind of person was a stubborn person, and it was not worthwhile to take revenge for a mere demon pill.

In the end, the middle-aged monk just shook his head and sat down.

For a while, none of the monks present got up and fell into a cold scene.

Jiang Yun sighed in his heart, and when he thought the trip was fruitless, he noticed a scene, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his heart.

Sitting at a stone table were only a Taoist nun in a yellow Taoist robe and a young woman in a yellow skirt who had built a foundation.

And the Taoist nun's cultivation has reached the perfect alchemy, and she is the only monk present who has achieved the perfect alchemy.

At this time, the young woman was holding Taoist nun's arm, acting coquettishly, whispering something in Taoist nun's ear with her small mouth, and looking at the Dingyan pill on the table from time to time.

Not long after, the nun sighed and said something to the young woman. The young woman nodded quickly, and finally the nun tapped the young woman's forehead and stood up.

Although the Taoist nun used the soundproof cover, Jiang Yun easily heard what the two said through his spiritual consciousness far surpassing the perfect formation of alchemy, and his face became strange.

The content is as follows:

"Forget it, let me try it, but don't be too happy, even if I change to Dingyan Pill, I will put it here first. If you girl can't reach the middle stage of foundation establishment within three years, I will take Dingyan Pill Give it to your second senior sister."

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, I will work hard to cultivate. But don't give it to Second Senior Sister."

"Why?"

"Although the second senior sister is beautiful and is well-known as a beauty in the sect, she has a naturally cold face and even colder voice, and her attitude towards male cultivators is not very good, so brothers and sisters dare not approach her."

Now in my seventies, I don’t have a Taoist companion, I only know how to wear beautiful clothes and enjoy myself alone. In my opinion, I am destined to die alone. Who will show my beauty? "

"You girl, your second senior sister is just practicing with all her heart!"

"No way! Last time I saw Second Senior Sister enter the cave with her arms around Seventh Junior Sister's waist, and she came out the next day."

"They should be practicing."

After seeing the Taoist nun getting up, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The Taoist nun walked up to Jiang Yun unhurriedly and made a bow with both hands, which showed that she was very educated, and Jiang Yun also bowed back.

"Although Pindao doesn't have what you need, I don't know if you will like it if you use it."

I saw the Taoist slapping the storage bag, and a small piece of pale golden spiritual ore appeared in her hand, about the size of a quail egg.

"Is this Gengjin?" Jiang Yun had collected this item through Fanlou before, but not for himself, but for his stupid apprentice.

As a result, only five or six grains of rice were collected.

The nun said with a smile as if she was holding the winning ticket: "Although there is only a small piece, it is enough to sacrifice two or three flying swords. With this piece, the power of the flying swords of fellow Taoists will definitely increase."

"However, the value of the two Dingyan Pills and the Baby Carp Beast Demon Pellet that fellow Daoists have is not worth the Gengjin. If you want to exchange them, fellow Daoists have to take out other things to make up the difference." In the eyes of the Taoist nun, no sword cultivator can refuse this thing.

Jiang Yun nodded slightly. He naturally understood the value of Gengjin, and the value of these things of his was indeed a bit low.

For the sake of his apprentice, Jiang Yun would naturally not miss Geng Jin.

"Fellow daoists, if no one can come up with a seventh-level metallic dragon essence, I will make a deal with this fellow daoist." Jiang Yun shouted loudly.

After waiting for a few breaths and no one answered, Jiang Yun slapped the storage bag, and a whole baby carp corpse appeared on the open space next to it.

Jiang Yun pointed to the corpse and asked, "How about I use the items on the table and this monster corpse to exchange with fellow Taoists?"

The Taoist nun saw that the only wound on the body of the baby carp was that the head was pierced by a sharp sword energy, and the whole body was not damaged, so it was very valuable, and she obviously made a lot of money.

"make a deal!"

The Taoist nun decisively put Gengjin on the stone table, then took away the Dingyan pill, the demon pill and the corpse, and returned to her seat with a happy face.

The young woman also poured tea to the nun graciously, with a smile on her face.

Jiang Yun put away the Gengjin and went down to sit down. Soon after, a few monks went up to exchange, but there were still very few successful ones.

When the purple-robed old man announced the end of the trade fair, Jiang Yun also got up and prepared to leave. Although he didn't achieve his original goal this time, he still had some gains.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, there is news about the seventh-level metallic dragon. If you are interested, please tell me about it here tomorrow at this time."

Jiang Yun knew it was Ziyun's voice as soon as he heard it, and left here without stopping.

The original book of the race where King Jin Jiao belonged did not mention the name of the race at all. If I only wrote Jin Jiao, it would feel inferior, like a second-rate race.