Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 153 Ask again

“Junior Brother Zhen, I’ve heard about your brother’s story...but this has nothing to do with Senior Brother Gan. There is no first-come, first-served basis when sect resources are put out for people to redeem.”

 Tian Kang stopped in front of Zhen Er. The young man was obviously stimulated and emotionally unstable.

“If you want to take advantage of this forbidden spiritual weapon, I welcome you... If you disrupt the order of the trade fair, I won’t let you off lightly!”

Gan Guangde was his specially invited guest. In addition to his position as the manager of the Talisman Paper Department, he could easily decide on the purchase of tens of thousands of talisman papers. Behind him, the Nine Talisman Gan family was also the focus.

Gan Guangde came from a branch of the Jiufu Gan family, and his house had been silent for decades.

But from the moment he became an inner disciple, Gan Guangde's house was brought back to the direct lineage again, and all treatments were restored to the same standards as the main lineage.

Just like the exchange for Chunyang Gangsha, Jiufu Gan paid more than 3,000 spiritual stones in terms of resources.

 This is the advantage that being backed by a family of cultivators gives you at the starting line.

“Okay, let me ask a few senior brothers to help me figure out how much spiritual stones the items my eldest brother risked his life in exchange for are worth.”

Zhen Er is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He grew up under the care of Zhen Da and regarded his eldest brother as his father.

Zhen Da missed the opportunity to build the foundation and was lying on a hospital bed, feeling haggard.

Zhen Er blamed Gan Guangde for this, so he took a bronze mirror from home and came to the trade fair to question him.

He is still young, but he also knows that the crux of the problem lies in the foundation-building spiritual object.

If you can exchange the bronze mirror for enough spiritual stones, buy a Pure Yang Gangsha or other foundation-building spiritual objects, and untie Zhen Da's heart knot, this disease will not be a big problem.

The bronze mirror is about the size of a palm, with a mottled mirror body. It is used to illuminate objects faintly and give an overview.

There are simple and unsophisticated fire patterns on the four sides. At a glance, you can tell that it is a treasure with a long history.

According to the current trend in the world of immortality, the blank space of each spiritual weapon is decorated with dragons and phoenixes, and complicated serial runes.

 It seems that if this is not the case, the skill of the weapon refiner cannot be shown.

The bronze mirror is a spiritual weapon that was refined at least a thousand years ago, so it retains this minimalist refining style.

Tian Kang waved his hand and injected a burst of mana, and turned it in a circle on the bronze mirror. The fire patterns on the four sides flashed, and then dimmed.

"Not only is this mirror banned, but it has also lost its spiritual energy because it has been refined for too long... I use magic power to activate it, but it is stagnant and difficult to move. It is almost as stubborn as a piece of copper. How can I exchange it for a foundation-building spiritual item? "

  If the spiritual weapon is thousands of years old and has been abandoned in the wilderness without good care, the spiritual weapon will indeed be degraded.

 Tian Kang sensed that not only was the inside of the bronze mirror blocked, but many of the surface restrictions were missing. It might not be as practical as a top-quality magic weapon.

"Based on the original quality of the spiritual weapon, I can give you a price of six hundred spiritual stones... If any junior brother here is interested, he can negotiate with Junior Brother Zhen based on this figure."

“How can it be worth only six hundred spiritual stones!”

Zhen Er's face turned red. The weapon refiner he was looking for also said something similar.

 Even if there is a foundation construction overhaul, liquid mana is poured in hard to unseal the bronze mirror.

 The spiritual weapon you finally get is likely to be unable to maintain its original rank.

 It needs to be refined again to regain its function.

Zhen Er didn’t listen at all at the time, always feeling that a miracle would happen.

I have always kept the bronze mirror in my hand and have not sought out the sect elders or Wanbao Pavilion channels to sell it. I am still a little worried about this subconsciously.

 But no matter what, the valuation of 600 spiritual stones is far from what Zhen Er expected.

Zhen Da told him that day that this bronze mirror was dug out of the mud at the bottom of the lake when they were cleaning up the battlefield after the Battle of Feiyue Lake. The sun happened to shine and reflected a little bit of copper light.

If it weren't for the fierce battle, the Fu Palace disciples would have activated the second-order chain talisman, the Fire God Connecting Sky Talisman, to burn the lake dry.

I'm afraid no one will be able to discover this bronze mirror in another thousand years.

According to Zhen Da's guess, the bronze mirror may come from the period when the ancestors of Qingfengmen first came to Heishan to open up the mountain gate.

 Possibly even further back.

"This is a high-grade spiritual weapon component. Brother, I asked a second-level weapon refiner from the Refining Hall to verify it. There are more than 600 spiritual stones!"

Zhen Er’s voice became sharp. Tian Kang was already an inner disciple, and what he said was authoritative to the outer disciples.

Since he has quoted this price, even if others are interested in the bronze mirror, they will not pay more than this spiritual stone.

Zhen Er originally had his sights set on several targets. He knew that the people sitting at the main table, although their cultivation levels were unremarkable, all had amazing backgrounds.

 There are direct descendants of the main branch of the Immortal Cultivation family, and direct descendants of the foundation-building elders.

They are all very valuable and can afford enough spiritual stones.

“Since Senior Brother Tian said it’s worth six hundred spiritual stones, I can certainly believe it... At this price, I’ll accept it!”

The handsome young man sitting on Gan Guangde's left hand held a folding fan in his hand and said with a pursed lips.

Tian Kang clapped his hands and laughed: "Junior brother Lan is so generous. He can take out the six hundred spiritual stones as soon as he wants... But don't worry, you will definitely not lose money. I will go back and ask your elders, Lan, to slowly dissolve the ban and polish it again. It will be a good piece." Spiritual weapon.”

 Tian Kang himself is also a first-level high-grade weapon refiner, and he still has some skills in appreciating spiritual weapons.

This family that Junior Brother Lan comes from has little reputation outside the sect, and is far less famous than those a few aristocratic families that cultivate immortality.

 But within the sect, especially among the disciples like them, they are giants that cannot be provoked.

Hundreds of years ago, a disciple named Lan successfully established the foundation. The descendants of the Lan family have kept in mind the ancestral precepts, and all descendants must be proud to be disciples of the Qingfeng Sect.

 Downplay the family and rely on the sect for survival.

There are many such families within the sect, but there are very few who can continue to build foundations from generation to generation like the Lan family.

The Lan family currently has two foundation-building elders, three deacons, and countless members of the clan who are at the management level.

Although Lan Lun's qualifications are mediocre, as a member of the Lan family, even an inner disciple like Tian Kang would not dare to offend him easily.

 “I won’t sell it!”

Zhen Er put away the bronze mirror and turned to leave the fair.

"How can there be such a good thing... First you slander Senior Brother Gan's reputation, and then you go back on your word and refuse to sell the items. What do you think of my trade fair?"

 Tian Kang had just become an inner sect disciple, and when he was most proud of himself, someone disturbed the first trade fair he hosted, and an unknown fire arose in his heart.

His body swayed, he shrunk to the ground, and reached out to grab Zhen Er's shoulders.

Zhen Er's face turned pale and he bent over like a shrimp.

“Do you still want to buy and sell by force?”

Zhen Er felt that his bones were about to break, and he spoke through gritted teeth.

“Although eldest brother has resigned from the position of the Law Enforcement Hall, there are still a few colleagues I have made friends with in the past. When I file a complaint with the Law Enforcement Hall and explain your evil deeds, Tian Kang, your inner disciple’s identity will not be preserved!”

“Joke! The trade fairs between outer disciples have a long history, and everyone has already formed unspoken rules. You put it on the display stand, and Junior Brother Lan bids to buy it... I have never heard of the Law Enforcement Hall stepping in to take charge of things because of this!”

The words "Law Enforcement Hall" are still somewhat intimidating. Tian Kang's eyes flickered and he lifted his fingers.

“Are you the only one who knows the people in the Law Enforcement Hall? There are people in my family who work in the Law Enforcement Hall, let’s see who they trust!”

As soon as Lan Lun put away his folding fan, he stretched out his hand to grab the bronze mirror.

“You put it out for a trade, and the thing I bid the highest is mine! If you want to exchange it for a foundation-building spiritual item, you might as well just say to exchange it for a foundation-building pill!”

“I want to take this thing and exchange it for a foundation-building spiritual object...can you do it?”

As soon as Lan Lun held the bronze mirror, he felt a pain in his hand. The bronze mirror had already flown to the hand of a young man not far away.

This young man is wearing the most common Taoist uniform of green robes, with a Taoist bun, and no precious decorations can be seen on his body. He is just dressed as the most ordinary outer disciple.

Lan Lun was furious and was about to curse when Tian Kang stopped him.

“I don’t know what this junior brother’s name is…Junior Brother Lan has already bought this bronze mirror first. It’s not the behavior of a gentleman to interfere with it.”

Tian Kang looked at the young man who suddenly appeared. He was at the sixth level of Qi refining, his temperament was elegant and superb, and he stood proudly and full of confidence.

 Gives people the feeling that nothing can stump him.

"What's more, this banned and damaged spiritual weapon is only worth six hundred spiritual stones. Junior brother's random quotation will disrupt normal transactions."

 Tian Kang was a little unsure of where the young man came from, fearing that one of the elders would favor his descendants.

"Is it because I didn't make it clear enough? Let me ask you again, can you make the decision to exchange a foundation-building spiritual object for this mirror?"

This young man's facial features can only be described as above average, but his temperament is extraordinary and free and natural.

Lan Lun's appearance can be regarded as handsome, but when compared with the young man, he was compared to others and was extremely vulgar.

Ignoring the others, he walked straight to Zhen Er, while the nearby outer disciples avoided him.

“Here, can you really come up with a foundation-building spiritual object?”

Zhen Er stammered and was taken aback by the young man's momentum and asked in disbelief.

From 600 spiritual stones, there was a sudden surge back to a foundation-building spiritual object, making him feel as if he was in a dream.

“What kind of ignorant boy did he come from to build a foundation spiritual object? He didn’t know that the Pure Yang Gangsha in the Chuan Gong Hall had already been exchanged! It will take another six years for a new one to be condensed!”

Lan Lun was ignored as if it were nothing. He was instantly furious. He pointed at his nose and shouted.

 “Uncle Bai!”

 “Elder Bai?”

 The surprised shouts from a man and a woman behind him made Lan Lun stop his next move.

“Gan Guangde, the steward of Fu Palace, pays homage to Elder Bai.”

Gan Guangde stood up from the wine table in a panic, took down several wine glasses, and bowed deeply to the end.

He could only feel infinitely happy now. He was depressed after being scolded by Zhen Er just now. He drank several glasses of fruit wine and ignored what happened next.

 Otherwise, it would really be a disaster.

Gan Guangde had a chance encounter with this talented elder when he was in the inner sect.

But now the difference in status between the two is too big, so they will not bring up the past in a boring way.

 “Meet Uncle Bai.”

Jiang Shu walked behind, called out sweetly, and stood aside obediently.

Lan Lun's mouth suddenly became dry, and he had already realized who the person in front of him was.

Who would have thought that if you came to a trade fair for outside disciples, you would bump into such a big shot.

Thinking that he had just pointed his finger at an elder and reprimanded him angrily, it was Elder Bai who was a talented person with a promising future and was known as the one who could form pills. Lan Lun's body couldn't stop trembling like chaff.

Hearing a thud, Tian Kang's legs went weak and he was already kneeling on the ground.

 (End of this chapter)