love yourself again

In this "Pure Yang Hall", there will be a grand trading event between monks in the Nascent Soul stage, after all, it is a transaction between high-ranking monks, and the things that appear will naturally not be simple.

The things that appear in this transaction will be concentrated in the trading hall, and will be guarded by special personnel from the trading city. People present can find the owner of the treasure and trade it.

If the item does not want to be exhibited, monks can also find someone to conduct private transactions. There is a closed room here, which is very safe, and there is no need to worry about the secret being leaked. You only need to pay a few magic stones to use it.

On this day, Ling Huisheng put on his veil again, and took Ling Junwu into the trading hall.

"Tsk tsk! It's so lively!" As soon as Ling Junwu opened his mouth, several eyes fell on him.

Ling Huisheng looked around and found that the cultivator who possessed the "Fog Cloud Essence" hadn't arrived yet, so he patted Ling Junwu on the back and said, "Let's take a look over there first."

"When will that person come?"

"I don't know, wait for a moment, you can take a look at the things here, if there is anything you like, just let me know."

Ling Junwu nodded: "I see."

There was a sudden commotion at the door.

Ling Huisheng didn't look back, let go of Ling Junwu, and said with a smile: "That man is here, you stay here first, don't wander around, I'll be right back."

"Master, don't worry!" Ling Junwu turned his head and smiled at his elder brother.

Immediately after Ling Huisheng left, there was a Moxiu who was dressed in a green shirt and looked like a human being, but with lustful eyes, suddenly stuck to Ling Junwu's back, and touched it with one hand : "Are you the little thing who wore the veil just now? How about following me, I will definitely make you live better than your current master, no matter what."

Ling Junwu was in a hurry, but he couldn't break free from the prison of this person, who was also in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Let go! Go away!"

"Hey! She has a violent temper, but it still suits my taste, hehehe..."

Ling Junwu had no choice but to turn his head and shout towards the door: "Master, there is a bastard here who is molesting your pet boy, and wants to take it for his own use!"

Ling Huisheng had already noticed the situation there, and immediately came to Ling Junwu's side, and kicked the demon cultivator: "Whoever dares to touch this seat?"

The demon cultivator dodged and looked at Ling Huisheng with a little surprise and said, "Don't tell me you want to do something here?"

"I didn't say what kind of hands I want to move, and I just moved my feet just now."

Moxiu glanced at Ling Junwu, and said leisurely: "Your Excellency, what is it that you are willing to exchange for this little thing?"

"Sorry, this is not for sale and will not be traded."

"However, a mere male favorite can make you value him so much?"

Ling Huisheng rubbed his lips through the veil and smiled, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "How dare you covet me, I think you don't want to live anymore, get out!"

"How dare you..." Moxiu stared angrily at the backs of the two walking away, and secretly ground his teeth: If it wasn't that he couldn't do anything here, he would definitely smash this person into pieces, extract his soul and refine his soul, and he would never be reborn forever!As for the other one, hum!He will definitely enjoy it, "I don't believe you can never leave the trading city!"

Ling Huisheng walked up to a monk with a stern face, and said apologetically, "Friend Daoist Wen, I've been waiting for a long time."

"No problem!" Wen Yanfei glanced at Ling Junwu without changing his expression, turned around and said without any expression, "Let's go!"

In a separate small room, Ling Junwu sat aside, eyes glued to his elder brother, watching his every move, and sighed in his heart: elder brother really attracts me all the time!

"How did Fellow Daoist Ling know that there is a 'fog cloud spirit' in his hands?"

"Just by chance."

Wen Yanfei frowned indistinctly: "Since Ling Daoyou wants to exchange 'Fog Cloud Essence' with me, I'm afraid you also know the function of this thing. I don't know what you want to exchange with?"

"Since Daoist Wen said so, it seems that he is willing to take out this thing and trade it with me?"

"That also depends on whether Fellow Daoist Ling can come up with something that will impress me."

Ling Huisheng nodded, and said in a leisurely manner: "I wonder if using the fairy weapon can impress Fellow Daoist Wen?"

"Immortal Artifact?" Wen Yanfei was dumbfounded. Although "Fog Cloud Essence" is rare, it would be a bit too much to exchange it for an Immortal Artifact! "Hahaha! It seems that Ling Daoyou is bound to win the 'Fog Cloud Spirit'."

"nature!"

"Master!" Ling Junwu interrupted suddenly, "It's not necessary to get this 'fog cloud spirit', why not..."

"Jun Wu, sit there quietly."

Ling Junwu knew that he couldn't be presumptuous here, so he could only look at Ling Huisheng anxiously, can the fairy artifact be traded casually?If you know your brother's plan, you can't agree to this wayward brother no matter what!

Wen Yanfei was silent for a moment and said: "Although I am very moved by the fairy artifact, I have to reluctantly give it up. The only thing I want is the 'Soul Condensation Wood', one of the four ancient sacred trees."

"Soul Condensation Wood?" Ling Huisheng chuckled, "Friend Wen, the value of 'Soul Condensation Wood' is probably higher than that of 'Fog Cloud Essence'!"

"This... I also know it, but I really have to." Wen Yanfei shook his head helplessly, "If Fellow Daoist Ling doesn't have the 'Soul Condensation Wood', then our transaction this time will be over!"

"Wait a moment!"

"Does Fellow Daoist Ling have the 'Soul Condensation Wood' in his hand?"

"Whether I have the 'Soul Condensing Wood' in my hand or not, I don't plan to exchange this sacred wood with Your Excellency." Ling Huisheng looked at Wen Yanfei and said inexplicably, "Young Daoist Wen is a member of the cultivation world!"

"What?" Wen Yanfei's face suddenly changed drastically. After realizing that he had overreacted, he immediately calmed down, deliberately showing displeasure, "You are really good at joking, since the deal can't be done, leave!"

"If I tell you that Wen Daoyou is a cultivator, I wonder if Wen Daoyou can safely leave the demon world and return to the cultivation world?"

Wen Yanfei stood up: "It seems that Ling Daoyou is planning to use any means to get the 'fog cloud essence'?"

Ling Huisheng put one hand on the table: "No, it shows my sincerity if I can take out the fairy artifact to trade. Can you think about it again, Fellow Daoist Wen?"

Wen Yanfei was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Sorry..."

Ling Huisheng suddenly took out a lotus-shaped magic weapon, slowly spinning and floating in front of Wen Yanfei, blocking his way.

"What does Fellow Daoist Ling mean? You don't know the rules of the trading city, Fellow Daoist Ling!"

"Fellow Daoist Wen, don't get me wrong." Ling Huisheng got up and walked over, stretching out his hand so that the lotus flower fell on his fingertips, "This is the fairy artifact I'm talking about below, and it is an extremely rare magic weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities. It is a bit weaker in comparison, but its defensive function can fully make up for this."

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I have already said that unless you exchange it with 'Soul Condensation Wood', otherwise..."

"Fellow Daoist Wen!" Ling Huisheng looked over with a smile that was not a smile, "Your Wen Daoist came to the Demon Realm as a person from the cultivation world, what is the purpose? Also, I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Wen will not stay in the trading city for a long time! There is an immortal artifact in hand, if we grab it by force, what are the chances of winning?"

"You..." Wen Yanfei sat back on his seat again, "What exactly do you want?"

"Using this celestial artifact to trade 'Fog Cloud Essence' with Wen Daoyou, my purpose is very clear." Ling Huisheng also sat back across from each other.

Wen Yanfei sneered and said, "Couldn't Fellow Daoist Ling be afraid that after I get the fairy artifact, my strength will increase greatly, and I will regret it after you leave the trading city?"

Ling Huisheng said confidently, "You can try it, Fellow Daoist Wen."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ling has something to rely on." Wen Yanfei took out a box and opened it and handed it over, "This is the 'Fog Cloud Essence', Fellow Daoist Ling can check it out."

Ling Huisheng took the pebble-like stone surrounded by clouds and mist in his hand, and used his spiritual sense to detect it. The cloud and mist had very little weakening power for a person like him who had cultivated extremely advanced spiritual sense. However, the stone is really unfathomable, nodded and said: "It is indeed 'fog cloud spirit'."

The two made a deal.

"This transaction with Wen Daoyou is very pleasant, and I hope we will cooperate again next time."

Wen Yanfei, who walked to the door, turned his head and stared at Ling Huisheng, and said word by word: "I only hope that I will never see Your Excellency again in the future!"

Only Ling Huisheng and Ling Junwu were left in the room. Ling Junwu walked over and said regretfully, "Immortal artifacts are hard to come by, brother is really generous."

"Tsk tsk! Brother is thinking about Junwu's strength, he is really a heartless boy."

Ling Junwu stepped forward to hug Ling Huisheng, and sat in his brother's arms with his body tilted: "Brother clearly knows what I mean, it's better to give me this 'fog cloud spirit' than to give that fairy artifact directly."

Ling Huisheng hugged someone and pressed it on the table: "What a greedy little boy, how dare you covet the master's fairy artifact? Let's see how I punish you tonight."

"Then it depends on the master's method!" Ling Junwu looked back provocatively.

The two of them did not participate in the next transaction. After getting the "Fog Cloud Essence", the goal has been achieved, and it is time to leave the trading city.

The two were walking on the tree-lined path. Ling Huisheng reached out to catch a fallen leaf and asked, "You said before that you felt something unusual in that clear water. Do you have any clues now?"

Ling Junwu shook his head: "Nothing!"

"In this case..." Ling Huisheng stretched out the hand that caught the leaf and stretched out his fist, and spread out his palm, and a beautiful black butterfly flew out from it. It was the bloodthirsty butterfly. "Go!"

Twinkling stars fell from the butterfly's body, and it flapped its wings and flew towards the sky, and the shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"After today, regardless of whether we can discover the secret of Bi Shui, we must leave the trading city tomorrow." Ling Huisheng looked serious.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Late is changing. Although the anxiety I felt before has not reappeared recently, it is best to be careful."

The sunlight fell on Ling Huisheng's body through the gaps between the branches and leaves. Ling Junwu looked at his brother obsessively. He had made up his mind that no matter what happened in the future, he would never let his brother fall in front of him again.