Chapter 156 Gengjin Tribulation Thunder!
"It's getting late, two fellow Taoists, please come up. The old man will come up in a while."
Master Tianjing smiled slightly and threw the two wooden masks over with his hands.
Then he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a white stream of light fell into the white mist behind him.
"Boom!"
As a piercing roar sounded, the fog behind him quickly dissipated, revealing a fluorescent stone staircase leading to the second floor.
When Yan Yun saw this, he was not polite and directly stretched out his hand to put the mask on his skin.
The mask was slightly cool, light as if it were nothing, and very comfortable.
At the same time, Nangong Wan also put on the wooden mask on his face. The two looked at each other and smiled, but their faces could not be seen clearly.
Even with the Nascent Soul consciousness, it is difficult to see clearly the true face under the wooden mask.
Putting on the masks, the two stepped onto the second floor of the attic one after the other.
What appeared in front of him was a bright attic. The roof was surrounded by fist-sized moonstones, hundreds of them, illuminating the place like daylight.
There are tables and chairs all around close to the walls, many of which are occupied by monks in different clothes. Judging from the clothes and hair, there are men and women of different ages.
As soon as these people saw Yan and Yun coming up, countless cold lights glanced at them at the same time.
While everyone was investigating Yan Yunnan Gong Wan, Yan Yun and the others also scanned the other Nascent Soul cultivators on the floor.
The weakest monk here has reached the early stage of Yuanying, and there are even two people who have reached the middle stage of Yuanying.
Sitting opposite each other in the south and north, there were no other monks rashly approaching.
There were more than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators gathered in a small attic at the same time, which was quite shocking.
You must know that since practicing, Yan Yun has not seen so many Nascent Soul cultivators.
However, not all of the twenty or so Nascent Soul cultivators in front of them were wearing masks.
The short Nascent Soul cultivator in the corner was the Fire Dragon boy who had his sword energy transformed into silk threads taken away by Yan Yun. Due to his body shape, it was difficult to hide his identity, so he simply didn't wear a mask.
His eyes kept looking at the Nascent Soul cultivators present, as if he wanted to find Yan Yun's figure.
It's a pity that after wearing the mask, even though the person who stole the spirit root was so close, the Fire Dragon Boy didn't notice it.
In addition to the fire dragon boy, there was an extremely fat man diagonally opposite who was also not wearing a mask.
This man's waist was almost three or four times as thick as a normal person's. Sitting there, even the wooden chair under him was deformed and bent.
However, this man looked nonchalant, holding a plump female cultivator in his right hand.
Although the female cultivator is wearing a mask, her beautiful face cannot be seen, but the pair of watery and charming eyes on the mask are very attractive as she looks back.
"Be careful. These two are the famous fat and beautiful demons of the Hehuan Sect. They have joined forces through dual cultivation of secret techniques, and can even compete with the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. They are very difficult to deal with."
Nangong Wan's lips moved slightly, she quickly looked at Yan Yun, and spoke to remind him.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the two people with such a huge difference in body size, he couldn't help but think of his own appearance when he transformed into the Giant Demon Art.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun shook his head with a smile, closed his eyes slightly, and sat still.
As time passed, Nascent Soul monks came up one after another wearing wooden masks.
And as the last person came up, all the monks opened their eyes in unison.
After a long period of time, several more Nascent Soul monks came up one after another wearing masks.
Master Tianjing walked directly to the middle of the second floor, then raised his hand and moved to one side. A wooden table was wrapped in white light and was sucked to him, and then he said with a smile:
"It's almost time. All the fellow Taoists who are supposed to come have already arrived. If you fellow Taoists have no objections, let the exchange meeting begin."
A monk in brocade robes sitting on the side of Master Tianjing said with a faint smile:
"Master Tianjing is too polite, but I am really impatient. Otherwise, let me start with you first."
When Master Tianjing heard this, he did not refuse. Instead, he chuckled, stepped back a few steps, and let the brocade-robed monk take the lead.
"Haha, since fellow Taoist is so impatient, let's start with fellow Taoist."
As for the rules of the exchange meeting, none of the monks present have experienced them countless times, so there is no need to waste any time introducing them.
The brocade-robed monk stood up generously, clasped his fists to the left and right, and patted the storage bag under his robe with one hand.
As a result, a red light flashed, and a palm-sized wooden box appeared in his hand.
This wooden box is made of an unknown type of strange wood. It is green in color, with a flame-like red light flashing continuously. There are gold and silver prohibition symbols crisscrossed on the lid of the box, making the wooden box even more mysterious.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were drawn towards it, looking at the box with different expressions.
These monks are all well-informed people, so they naturally know that what is in the box is not trivial. They can't help but feel refreshed when they see such a treasure at the beginning of the exchange meeting.
The eyes behind the brocade robe mask glanced at everyone, showing a hint of pride. Then he lightly tapped the two talismans with his fingers. The gold and silver talismans fell down, and the lid of the box opened on its own.
Suddenly, a fiery red object slowly emerged from the box. It turned out to be a strange Ganoderma lucidum shrouded in red mist.
This Ganoderma lucidum is only a few inches in size, but its whole body is red and hot, its surface is smooth and crystal clear, and there are red clouds hovering around it, as if it is surrounded by fairy energy, and it looks like something from the fairy family
"Red Jingzhi, a red jingzhi with a history of three thousand years. This thing only grows in lava and fire. It is impossible for anyone to see it, let alone get it."
A monk in black clothes sighed and murmured.
"Red Jingzhi, this thing is the Red Jingzhi among the Ice and Fire Essences. It is indeed worthy of its name. Just by looking at the fire aura it emits, you can tell that it is something special."
There was also a commotion among the other monks, and several monks who came together even started talking in low voices without any taboo.
The monk in golden robe saw the monk in black and called out his own thing. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he returned to normal and said:
"Since this fellow Taoist has recognized the thing below, I won't say anything more."
"A three-thousand-year-old red sesame seed, a top-level alchemy material for fire-attribute elixirs, worth 100,000 spirit stones, or a same-level earth-attribute elixir refining material."
"One hundred thousand spirit stones?"
Yan Yun touched his chin. The price was not high, even much lower than Luan Xinghai.
You must know that a level 6 or 7 demon elixir in Chaotic Star Sea can cost more than 10,000 spirit stones.
The red jingzhi in front of me is extremely precious. Although it is not as good as the transformed nine-bend spiritual ginseng, it cannot be obtained by a mere hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones.
For today's Yan Yun, a mere hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones are not worth mentioning at all.
The red jingzhi in front of me can be held in hand no matter what.
While Yan Yun was thinking about it, several Nascent Soul cultivators were already interested. They took the lead in whispering to the brocade-robed cultivator, and then took out a few more treasures.
But the brocade-robed monk just glanced at it, and then refused unceremoniously.
The monks all retreated to their original positions angrily.
"I spent a lot of effort and five or six years of hard work on this three-thousand-year-old red semen mushroom before I finally got it. It only sells for 100,000 spirit stones, which is really not expensive." "However, I still hope. You can exchange it for materials with equivalent earth properties. I’ll admit it, but if it’s too far apart.”
The brocade-robed monk seemed to be about to change the things in his hands. Seeing that no one came up for a while, he couldn't help but said anxiously.
Seeing how anxious the brocade-robed monk was, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, knowing that it was his turn to take action.
Then he quickly stepped forward to the brocade-robed monk and took out a bulging storage bag from his sleeve.
Seeing this, the brocade-robed monk took the storage bag, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.
Feeling the 100,000 low-level spiritual stones in the storage bag, the brocade-robed monk looked happy and said quickly: "Okay, okay."
After saying a few good words in succession, the brocade-robed monk did not hesitate at all, and directly stuffed the Huo Jingzhi into the wooden box and handed it to Yan Yun.
Seeing that the Jin-robed monk completed the transaction, Master Tianjing turned to a female cultivator next to the Jin-robed monk and said:
"Okay, this fellow Taoist has completed the exchange. Let's ask this fellow Taoist to proceed in order."
The woman in a light green dress stood up very gracefully: "Of course it's okay, I have my concubine below to offer my treasure."
"However, I don't have as good a chance as my Taoist friend just now. I am proficient in the art of refining weapons and have refined a trapped fairy ring magic weapon that has not yet recognized its owner. This magic weapon is made of gold essence and other materials. It has great power. Extraordinary.”
As she spoke, the woman's long sleeves trembled slightly.
Suddenly, a white sperm ring several inches in size flew out of the woman's sleeves, growing in size and size, flickering incessantly.
The woman didn't say anything more and pointed lightly at the ring with one hand.
Immediately, the spirit ring suddenly trembled, and gradually grew into a size of about ten feet in the wind. On the huge ring wall as thick as an arm, silver-white runes were clearly visible, exuding amazing aura.
"I plan to use this ring to exchange for a bottle of elixir for promoting cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage. If there is one, just let me take a look at the elixir."
The woman transformed the Sleeping Immortal Ring into the size of a palm again, held it on her palm, and spoke calmly.
It is extremely difficult for Nascent Soul monks to advance to a higher level, and elixirs for improving cultivation are naturally even rarer.
Since Yan Yun killed a lot of Nascent Soul cultivators, he had quite a lot of pills to improve his cultivation.
It's just that this magic weapon can't get into Yan Yun's eyes, so there is no need to take action.
As several monks stood up, the woman randomly selected an elixir and successfully exchanged it.
The monk below stood up without waiting for the Tianjing monk to greet him.
"What I took out this time was a box of Star Steel Sand."
The exchange meeting went on without any hiccups. One after another, the Nascent Soul cultivators brought out things, all of which were rare and rare, far beyond what Yan Yun had seen in Fangshi before.
Even one of these things would bankrupt an ordinary pill-forming monk, and they may not be able to get it.
At their level, it turns out that only monks of the same level can exchange for suitable items.
Of course, not everyone exchanged successfully. A few failed to exchange because the items were too rare, or the items they brought out were good, but the items they wanted to exchange were really scarce.
However, these Yuanying old weirdos are all human beings, and they want to take advantage of the huge price disparity in exchange.
It's basically impossible to show up.
At this time, it was Yan Yun's turn to auction.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stood up immediately.
With a wave of his right hand, two level seven demon pills appeared in front of him.
The moment they saw the seventh-level demon elixir, the monks present widened their eyes.
You should know that the value of a level seven demon pill is comparable to the existence of Huo Jingzhi.
Moreover, Yan Yun picked up two of them casually, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"I need news about the Five Elements Gods Thunder, Gold, Water, and Earth Gods."
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at everyone present, and said, "Whoever has the exact information about these three divine thunders can take away these three seventh-level demon pills."
Hearing this, the eyes of the Nascent Soul monks present moved slightly, and a middle-aged monk quickly stepped forward and said, "I have news about the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder here."
The Five Elements Golden Divine Thunder - Geng Metal Tribulation Thunder, Geng Metal brings evil, and is the most vigorous. Geng Metal Tribulation Thunder is the most powerful thunder in the world. It is blunt but strong. This thunder is extremely powerful and the most powerful in the Five Elements Thunder Technique.
Overcoming all the restrictions of formations in the world, the tribulation thunder is extremely destructive. Most of them are born from pure Yang things, such as obsidian, ghost fairy cinnabar, etc.
However, obsidian and ghost cinnabar are extremely rare, even though Yan Yun has been searching for so long, he still can't find any clues.
At this moment, the middle-aged monk's lips moved slightly, and then he spoke through a voice.
"I have a ghost fairy cinnabar here, but you need to give me two demon pills."
While speaking, he waved his right hand, and a pitch-black cinnabar appeared in his hand.
On top of the cinnabar, there is only a faint golden stream of light, which is very evil.
"Crackling"
Along with a harsh sound of thunder, thunder flashed from time to time.
"Yes!"
Yan Yun did not expect to have such an unexpected surprise, being able to obtain a five-element divine thunder.
While speaking, Yan Yun waved his right hand, and he saw the ghost fairy cinnabar turn into a stream of light and hold it directly in his hand.
Streams of pure golden thunder were absorbed into the right palm.
At this time, there was already a vermilion and light green lightning in his right palm.
As long as you find the Five Elements God Thunder Earth and the Water God Thunder, you can practice the Five Thunder Magical Powers.
"I still have a demon pill here. If you fellow Taoists have any news about the divine thunder!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at everyone present, and said: "You can come to me to exchange."
But it is a pity that divine thunder is extremely rare. Even if there are so many Yuanying monks present, no second Yuanying monk knows about it.
As Yan Yun's transaction was completed, Nangong Wan followed suit and traded a magic weapon that he needed.
After another half an hour, the last monk finished exchanging what he needed.
Master Tianjing then walked back to the middle position and said with a smile:
"It seems that most of you fellow Taoists have exchanged what you need. Those who haven't exchanged for it don't matter. The Yuanying fellow Taoists who have come to Tiantian City now are only one or two out of ten."
Having said this, Master Tianjing changed his voice:
"However, before that, I also have a few things that I would like to exchange with you!"
(End of chapter)