Chapter: 5211
"Then wish us a happy cooperation in the future!"
Jingshan divided the contract pattern in the sky into two, put away one, and handed the other to Zhuo Wen.
After the contract was made, Jingshan looked much more relaxed than before she came in. At the same time, she also knew that Zhuo Wen's alias was Long Wen.
After the two chatted for a while, Jingshan suddenly suggested: "Fellow Daoist Long, there are still four days before the Wusong meeting. One day before the Wusong meeting, the geniuses of the top ten races will hold a large trade fair." ! Then there will be top ten race geniuses and many big clan geniuses!"
"And this kind of trade fair often has a lot of good things. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Long is interested in this trade fair?"
"Oh? Fair, I wonder if there will be a heaven-level magic drug in this fair?" Zhuo Wen asked with some interest.
He is now a Heaven-reaching Alchemist, and if he wants to refine the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Pill to save Mo Yan Wushang, he is actually qualified to try it.
And the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Holy Pill is the top-level divine pill of the heaven-reaching level, and the main medicine alone is composed of six kinds of magic medicines of the heaven-reaching level.
Among the six kinds of heaven-reaching magic medicines, he has already found four kinds of heaven-reaching magic medicines, namely, Millennium Eye No Flower, Danxia Qingyanghong, Buddha Yellow Water Bamboo, and Chiyue Xingboru.
The remaining two heaven-reaching magic medicines are Chifenglinglongye and Three Realms Huaqianyu.
As long as the two kinds of magic medicines can be collected, all the medicinal materials of the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Pill can be regarded as collected.
It would be the best for Zhuo Wen if these two kinds of magic medicines could appear in such a large-scale trade fair, so he was eager to ask whether there would be a heaven-level magic medicine in this kind of trade fair.
Jingshan smiled lightly and said: "This trade will be very big, not only the younger generation of the top ten races will trade, even some powerful patriarchs, sometimes, will use their good things to trade with other patriarchs, naturally There will be a heavenly-level magic medicine."
"Of course, the heavenly-level magic medicine is too precious after all, and the chance of appearing is not high, but there is a chance that it will appear! But the heavenly-level magic pill is basically rare, and it is much rarer than the sky-level magic medicine. Super alchemists are really too rare."
"Okay! Three days later, I will go to the trade fair with Fellow Daoist Jingshan!" Zhuo Wen nodded.
Jing Shan smiled slightly, and said, "That's naturally the best! I won't disturb Fellow Daoist Long, I'll leave first, see you in three days!"
Three days later, Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun walked out of the room.
About the trade fair, Zhuo Wen had already told Ziwei Xingjun.
Ziwei Xingjun also expressed his interest in going to the trade fair, so the two agreed to go there together.
"Fellow Daoist Long, who is this?"
Not long after Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun came out, a crisp voice interrupted their conversation.
Zhuo Wen looked and saw a tall and tall female alien with a black veil covering her face, it was Jingshan.
"Fellow Daoist Jingshan, this is my friend Zixing, he is also very interested in the trade fair and plans to go there with us!" Zhuo Wen said.
"In that case, let's go together!" Jing Shan didn't say anything, just nodded her head lightly.
So, the three of them went together.
Jingshan's lingering prestige is still there, where the three of them pass by, the foreigners in the bungalow area are like mice crossing the street, evading in haste, not daring to approach Jingshan.
The location of the trade fair is located in a huge square not far from the Wu Clan Hall.
This square is the closest square to the Wu Clan Hall and the twelve ancestral witch statues, and it is also the largest square in the inner city.
At this moment, the square is very lively, and most of them are powerful people from various ethnic groups.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that the stronger the strong, the larger the area they occupy, and at the same time set up a street stall in that place, and put the things they plan to trade on the street stall for sale.
After Jingshan entered the square, she separated from Zhuo Wen, and went shopping alone in the square, looking for good things.
Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun strolled around the square, looking at the treasures displayed on the street stalls, which was an eye-opener for the two of them.
After walking for a while, Zhuowen found that most of the things brought out by these alien races were materials or artifacts, but there were very few magic pills and formations. Even if there were, they were low-level ones that Zhuowen didn't like Divine pills and formations.
Moreover, even the materials produced by these alien races were only at the creation level at the highest level, which made Zhuowen a little disappointed.
His luck far exceeds that of most monks, so the resources and materials in the big world are basically the best.
With his current net worth, if the resources and materials are not up to the heavenly level, he will basically look down on them.
"Let's go over and have a look. Wu Xingyuan, the number one genius of the Wu Clan, held a small trading place there. All fellow Taoists are welcome to come and join us! It is said that the geniuses of the top ten races gave Wu Xingyuan face, and went to that place to fight with that Wu Xingyuan. What about the deal?"
Suddenly, several alien races passing by were talking excitedly, which caught Zhuo Wen's attention.
Speaking of which, he was quite interested in the geniuses of the top ten races.
Among the top ten racial geniuses, Zhuo Wen has only seen the Saintess and Feng Buming of the Phoenix Clan. JrNovels.com
Jingshan divided the contract pattern in the sky into two, put away one, and handed the other to Zhuo Wen.
After the contract was made, Jingshan looked much more relaxed than before she came in. At the same time, she also knew that Zhuo Wen's alias was Long Wen.
After the two chatted for a while, Jingshan suddenly suggested: "Fellow Daoist Long, there are still four days before the Wusong meeting. One day before the Wusong meeting, the geniuses of the top ten races will hold a large trade fair." ! Then there will be top ten race geniuses and many big clan geniuses!"
"And this kind of trade fair often has a lot of good things. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Long is interested in this trade fair?"
"Oh? Fair, I wonder if there will be a heaven-level magic drug in this fair?" Zhuo Wen asked with some interest.
He is now a Heaven-reaching Alchemist, and if he wants to refine the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Pill to save Mo Yan Wushang, he is actually qualified to try it.
And the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Holy Pill is the top-level divine pill of the heaven-reaching level, and the main medicine alone is composed of six kinds of magic medicines of the heaven-reaching level.
Among the six kinds of heaven-reaching magic medicines, he has already found four kinds of heaven-reaching magic medicines, namely, Millennium Eye No Flower, Danxia Qingyanghong, Buddha Yellow Water Bamboo, and Chiyue Xingboru.
The remaining two heaven-reaching magic medicines are Chifenglinglongye and Three Realms Huaqianyu.
As long as the two kinds of magic medicines can be collected, all the medicinal materials of the Six Desires Condensing Spirit Pill can be regarded as collected.
It would be the best for Zhuo Wen if these two kinds of magic medicines could appear in such a large-scale trade fair, so he was eager to ask whether there would be a heaven-level magic medicine in this kind of trade fair.
Jingshan smiled lightly and said: "This trade will be very big, not only the younger generation of the top ten races will trade, even some powerful patriarchs, sometimes, will use their good things to trade with other patriarchs, naturally There will be a heavenly-level magic medicine."
"Of course, the heavenly-level magic medicine is too precious after all, and the chance of appearing is not high, but there is a chance that it will appear! But the heavenly-level magic pill is basically rare, and it is much rarer than the sky-level magic medicine. Super alchemists are really too rare."
"Okay! Three days later, I will go to the trade fair with Fellow Daoist Jingshan!" Zhuo Wen nodded.
Jing Shan smiled slightly, and said, "That's naturally the best! I won't disturb Fellow Daoist Long, I'll leave first, see you in three days!"
Three days later, Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun walked out of the room.
About the trade fair, Zhuo Wen had already told Ziwei Xingjun.
Ziwei Xingjun also expressed his interest in going to the trade fair, so the two agreed to go there together.
"Fellow Daoist Long, who is this?"
Not long after Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun came out, a crisp voice interrupted their conversation.
Zhuo Wen looked and saw a tall and tall female alien with a black veil covering her face, it was Jingshan.
"Fellow Daoist Jingshan, this is my friend Zixing, he is also very interested in the trade fair and plans to go there with us!" Zhuo Wen said.
"In that case, let's go together!" Jing Shan didn't say anything, just nodded her head lightly.
So, the three of them went together.
Jingshan's lingering prestige is still there, where the three of them pass by, the foreigners in the bungalow area are like mice crossing the street, evading in haste, not daring to approach Jingshan.
The location of the trade fair is located in a huge square not far from the Wu Clan Hall.
This square is the closest square to the Wu Clan Hall and the twelve ancestral witch statues, and it is also the largest square in the inner city.
At this moment, the square is very lively, and most of them are powerful people from various ethnic groups.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen discovered that the stronger the strong, the larger the area they occupy, and at the same time set up a street stall in that place, and put the things they plan to trade on the street stall for sale.
After Jingshan entered the square, she separated from Zhuo Wen, and went shopping alone in the square, looking for good things.
Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun strolled around the square, looking at the treasures displayed on the street stalls, which was an eye-opener for the two of them.
After walking for a while, Zhuowen found that most of the things brought out by these alien races were materials or artifacts, but there were very few magic pills and formations. Even if there were, they were low-level ones that Zhuowen didn't like Divine pills and formations.
Moreover, even the materials produced by these alien races were only at the creation level at the highest level, which made Zhuowen a little disappointed.
His luck far exceeds that of most monks, so the resources and materials in the big world are basically the best.
With his current net worth, if the resources and materials are not up to the heavenly level, he will basically look down on them.
"Let's go over and have a look. Wu Xingyuan, the number one genius of the Wu Clan, held a small trading place there. All fellow Taoists are welcome to come and join us! It is said that the geniuses of the top ten races gave Wu Xingyuan face, and went to that place to fight with that Wu Xingyuan. What about the deal?"
Suddenly, several alien races passing by were talking excitedly, which caught Zhuo Wen's attention.
Speaking of which, he was quite interested in the geniuses of the top ten races.
Among the top ten racial geniuses, Zhuo Wen has only seen the Saintess and Feng Buming of the Phoenix Clan. JrNovels.com
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