Big dreamer

Chapter 1104 An irresistible offer

Seeing the treasures that Bai Xi and Hong Yue Patriarch took out, even though the others coveted the Nightmare Dragon Horn, they had no choice but to give up.

The young man in golden armor sat there quietly, and had no intention of bidding. It was unknown whether he did not need the Nightmare Dragon Horn or did not have a suitable treasure on him.

Seeing that no one wanted to bid, Shen Luo quickly compared in his mind whether he wanted One Yuan True Water or All Souls Golden Bone Liquid. .

He quickly made a decision, or first exchanged a Nightmare Dragon Horn for the bottle of One Yuan True Water, and then waited until the trade fair was over, and then privately found the Hong Yue Patriarch and exchanged another dragon horn for the gourd of All Souls Golden Bone Liquid.

"Haha, the two Taoist friends are really generous, but I also like this Nightmare Dragon Horn." Shen Luo was about to speak, and a voice suddenly sounded, but it was the black-robed man who spoke.

Hong Yue Patriarch, Bai Xi frowned and cast his eyes over.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here are the conditions I offer. Take a look." The black-robed man ignored the Red Moon Patriarch and Bai Xi and waved his hand.

A beam of white light shot out and landed in front of Shen Luo. It was a white jade slip.

Shen Luo caught the jade slip, stared at the black-robed man in surprise, and immersed his consciousness into it.

"Okay, deal!" He said immediately with an irrepressible joy on his face.

"Wait, Fellow Daoist Shen, are you really not considering this bottle of One Yuan True Water?" Bai Xi frowned and said hurriedly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Bai Xi and Senior Hong Yue, but the conditions offered by this fellow Daoist are something I cannot refuse." Shen Luo nodded to Bai Xi and the Red Moon Patriarch and said.

Bai Xi's face looked ugly, but he didn't say anything. He waved his hand and put away the bottle of One Yuan True Water.

"Really? I wonder what this fellow Daoist offered you?" The Red Moon Patriarch looked at the black-robed man and asked in a bad tone.

"This is a private matter between me and Daoist Shen. It has nothing to do with you, right?" The black-robed man said coldly.

The Red Moon Patriarch narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows moved without the wind, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The black-robed man was not afraid at all, and stared at the Red Moon Patriarch, and a sense of killing spread.

"Wulian Tianzun, the Hundred Fruits Fairy will prohibit any fighting, and the two Daoists will think twice before acting." A faint voice sounded, but it was the Jie Yin Taoist who spoke.

The Red Moon Patriarch and the black-robed man were slightly shocked. The words of the Jie Yin Taoist just now were not loud, but they seemed to contain boundless magic power, shaking people's minds, and made the murderous intent in the hearts of the two people dissipate a lot.

"Hmph!" The Red Moon Patriarch was afraid of the Jie Yin Taoist's magical powers, and slowly sat down, but his face was grim.

Everyone knew that this existence in the middle stage of the True Immortal had already moved his anger, and things would not end well.

"Brother Shen, you have to be careful. This Red Moon Patriarch has a strange temper and a narrow mind. He might even hold a grudge against you." Ao Hong's voice rang in Shen Luo's ears.

Shen Luo's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't speak.

The black-robed man didn't care at all and turned to Shen Luo: "Fellow Daoist Shen, there is a lot of noise here. Let's trade later."

"Okay." Shen Luo nodded slightly, put away the Nightmare Dragon Horn and Bodhi Wood, turned around and walked back to his seat.

A storm was settled.

The trade fair continued, and it took more than an hour to end.

It was completely dark outside, but bright white lights were lit everywhere in Wuzhuang Temple, and the lights were bright.

"Since no one is on stage anymore, I declare that the Hundred Fruit Fairy Fair has ended successfully. It's late today. If you don't have anything important to do, please rest in the temple and attend the Hundred Treasures Banquet tomorrow," said the Taoist Jie Yin, who stood up and looked around and smiled.

"Hundred Treasures Banquet?" Shen Luo communicated with Ao Hong through voice transmission.

"It's just that Wuzhuang Temple took out some of its treasured fairy fruits and invited us to taste them." Ao Hong explained.

Shen Luo lost interest when he heard that it was a feast for eating and drinking, but he still had to trade with the black-robed man and asked to see Zhen Yuanzi afterwards, so he naturally couldn't leave.

Everyone left the Glazed Palace. A few people said goodbye directly, and most of them stayed and followed the Wuzhuang Temple's attendants to fly deeper into Wuzhuang Temple. Soon they came to a manor with a size of dozens of acres.

There were independent buildings in the manor, which seemed to be used for entertaining guests. The pavilions and gardens inside were very elegantly decorated.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, this is your residence." A Wuzhuang Temple disciple took Shen Luo to a front attic.

Shen Luo looked around the surrounding environment. There was a garden in front of the attic, and there was a lotus pond next to it. Both the location and the scenery were the best in the manor.

He couldn't help but sigh that the world of cultivation was also profit-oriented. If he hadn't taken out such a rare item as the Nightmare Dragon Horn at the trade fair before, he wouldn't have been able to live in such a good place.

"Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you, Daoist Mingyue." Shen Luo nodded to the disciple of Wuzhuang Temple with a smile.

"These are what we should do. It's late at night. Daoist Shen, please rest early." Mingyue bowed and was about to leave.

"If Daoist, you don't have anything important to do, how about coming in for a chat?" Shen Luo suddenly invited.

"Of course." Mingyue was startled, then smiled and said.

Shen Luo invited Mingyue into the house, took out the tea leaves and brewed two cups of spiritual tea.

This tea was obtained from the storage magic weapon of Minchuan, the leader of Jinyang Sect. It is the spiritual tea Wushan, a specialty of the East China Sea. It has a unique taste and has the effect of concentrating the mind. It is indeed a top-grade spiritual tea.

It's just that the production of this tea is rare, so it is not well-known.

"Good tea, I wonder what this tea is called? Where is it produced?" Mingyue seemed to be a tea lover. After taking a sip, he immediately showed an intoxicated look on his face and praised it.

"This is Wushan Lingcha, a specialty of the East China Sea. If you like it, fellow Taoist Mingyue, just take two bags and taste it." Shen Luo took out two bags of tea and handed them over.

"This... such a generous gift, how could I accept it in vain?" Mingyue really liked this Wushan Spiritual Tea, but she felt that it was for nothing, so she didn't accept it.

"It's just a small tea. Fellow Taoist Mingyue, there is no need to be polite. Shen has something to ask and would like to ask Fellow Taoist Mingyue for advice." Shen Luo said.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please tell me something." Mingyue felt relieved when she heard that Shen Luo had something to ask for.

"To be honest, Shen came to Wuzhuang Temple this time to ask for an audience with Senior Zhen Yuanzi. It was just a coincidence that he attended the Baiguo Fairy Association. I wonder if Taoist Fellow Mingyue can introduce him to me." Shen Luo explained the purpose of his visit.

"Meet Master? I don't know what Daoist Shen is doing?" Mingyue looked surprised, and then asked a little warily.

"Shen, an important magic weapon was damaged. Senior Yuanzi of Suwen Town is proficient in the art of refining weapons, so he came here to ask for help in repairing the magic weapon." Shen Luo did not hide anything.

"Friend Daoist Shen originally wanted to repair the magic weapon? This matter is not difficult. The master has a sun and moon furnace that is extremely magical and can refine all things in the sky. Any magic weapon can be repaired, but the master is not in the temple at the moment." Mingyue looked relaxed. said.

"Not in the temple? Where did Senior Zhen Yuanzi go? When can he come back?" Shen Luo asked in a daze.

"Master went to Miluo Palace in Heaven to visit his immortal friends. His whereabouts are always uncertain. Sometimes he returns in a few days, and sometimes it may take several months before he returns to visit." Mingyue shook her head.