Chapter 428： Strong buy and strong sell
The 428th chapter strong buy and strong sell
Lu Ping followed Zeng Wu towards the depths of the mortal market. Zeng Wu walked in a hurry, with a look of joy on his face. Lu Ping followed him unhurriedly, while still having time to browse the stalls at his feet. Kind of utensils.
After a while, Lu Ping's expression changed and he glanced forward, but Zeng Wu, who led the way in front of Lu Ping, didn't notice anything, his face still moved forward with joy.
Zeng Wu didn’t expect that the monk who gave him the spirit stone and medicine is now a master of the alchemy period. This time he and his companions went overseas to find a cave house left by their predecessors, in the cave house. Among them, everyone has gained a lot, but there are also many miscellaneous things that everyone does not know. The companions are from casual cultivators, and they are not very knowledgeable. They are not sure about the value of these things, and they are afraid that they will be sold in the shops in Fangshi. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to show it to the high-ranking monks. He was afraid that he would be killed and overwhelmed. When everyone was at a loss, Zeng Wu discovered Lu Ping who was buying spirit grass in the city.
For this senior who helped him back then, Zeng Wu’s impression is extremely deep. The key is that Lu Ping did not have the kind of lofty aura that other high-ranking monks treated him back then. From the spirit stones and pills that Lu Ping gave him at that time Medicine, Zeng Wu also believed that Lu Ping was not a malicious monk. What's more, Lu Ping, as a monk of the Pill Alchemy Period, must have a wide range of knowledge. These things he and his companions have harvested can be shown to this senior.
Zeng Wu believes that there must be valuable treasures among the things he and his companions have found. If they are valued by this senior, they will definitely get a lot of benefits from this senior. Zeng Wu knows that this senior is an alchemist. .
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of him. Zeng Wu's expression changed. It was where his companion was. Zeng Wu looked behind him and saw Lu Ping nodded, Zeng Wu hurriedly toward The monks crowded in.
"This time it's lively! I just don't know what treasure these little guys got, and they provoke people from the Ten Martial Arts to forcefully buy it."
Lu Ping smiled silently, the monk Dadan's momentum dissipated, and the monks around him avoided one after another, making way for Lu Ping.
The noise of the quarrel ahead was also stagnant, Lu Ping walked in, but saw Zeng Wuzheng standing with a total of six companions, three men and two women, arguing with several monks in the hemolysis stage.
The cultivators of these arguing cultivators were mostly in the middle and late stages of hemolysis. Although Zeng Wu's companions fought hard according to reason, their complexion was flushed and their strength was inadequate. They were obviously at a disadvantage.
Lu Ping looked at it. Judging from the clothing of these monks, they should belong to the Xuanling Sect, the Shisha Pavilion, and the Feather Sect. Although the two monks were wearing martial art costumes, they were obviously not from the Ten Martial Art Sects.
But these people are just a few others. Lu Ping glanced at the crowd watching behind them, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Then he looked at some debris placed in front of Zeng Wu's companion, and squatted down. No one else began to look at these debris.
Lu Ping only roughly looked at the debris in front of him, and almost understood what the trouble Zeng Wu and the others were having.
Most of these miscellaneous objects are some useless artifacts, and most of these artifacts are daily utensils made with some medium and low-level spiritual materials. Obviously, these things should come from the same cave, that is to say, Zeng Wu He and his companions discovered a cave mansion overseas, and judging from the artifacts made by hand, the master of this cave mansion may have been a monk with a high level of cultivation before his life, otherwise he would not have such a big handwriting. Some middle and low-level spirit grass can be used to make water cups, tables and chairs, pottery bowls and the like.
Just as Lu Ping was looking at the debris on the ground, there was a flash of blue light in Lu Ping's eyes, but he reached out to grab a piece of debris that looked like a piece of ceramic fragments.
However, at this moment, a curse came: "Where is the guy who doesn't have long eyes? I bought the Xuanling faction and Feiyu faction here, and get out of the way."
Lu Ping furrowed his brows, and there was already a gust of wind passing through his head.
Lu Ping was so keen on his mind that he discovered the abnormality long before the hemolytic monk made a move. He snorted, and the monk who made the shot suddenly felt like a thunder blasted from his ears, and the spell he shot at Lu Ping had not yet reached his body. The mana in the body had already been turned into a pot of porridge by Lu Ping's cold snort. The spell flew in the air and lost its control on its own, disintegrating.
And when the monk took the shot, among the crowd of onlookers, a monk followed him, but the target was not Lu Ping, but the late-stage hemolytic disciple of the Xuanling Sect who shot Lu Ping, and the one who shot the crowd The monk didn't want to attack the disciple of the Profound Spirit Sect, but directly covered him with a defensive magic weapon.
This was obviously a small calculation aimed at Lu Ping on a temporary basis. The purpose was to make Lu Ping’s people embarrassed in front of everyone, but it was already seen by Lu Ping in advance, and the Xuanling faction was already ready to take action to protect the disciples of this faction. Real people expected it to be different. Lu Ping did not directly punish the monk of the Xuanling Sect, but instead used divine consciousness to attack the disciple of the Xuanling Sect and shook his nose and mouth with blood.
The real person of the Xuanling faction who originally shouted "Stop" and covered the disciple with the defensive magic weapon has a pale face. The disciple of the faction in front of him has obviously been shaken through the core of his heart. Even if he can survive, he is still a man. Nothing more than a mortal, and at the same time, my heart was shocked and inexplicable. Standing in front of him, this middle-stage true spirit sect forging alchemy cultivator was so clever in his spiritual cultivation that he was able to directly destroy a cultivator in the later stage of hemolysis.
Lu Ping clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "It's not too courageous. The North Sea Alliance has long stipulated that monks are forbidden to attack each other in Huanyu Island. Did this disciple of the Xuanling School think that Huanyu Island belongs to his own family and wants to fight? Whoever has to suffer?"
Lu Ping looked at the real Xuanling faction who jumped out of the crowd with a mocking look. This real figure shook his hands and collected the defensive magic weapon that was still covering the disciples of the faction. He said coldly: "Huanyu Island is natural. It’s not from my Profound Spirit Sect, but my Profound Spirit Sect is a member of this universal island. As a real person of the True Spirit Sect forging a pill, your Excellency shoots and kills low-level monks of this faction at will. The North Sea Cultivation Circle has the same rules. Allowed?"
Lu Ping said "haha", but his face was full of smiles, and he said coldly: "Joke, the monk in the real and dignified alchemy period, but let a hemolytic minor repairer attack at will, if I don't take punishment, I will be forged. Where is the majesty of the monk?"
Lu Ping did not wait for the cultivator of the Xuanling Sect on the other side to exit, and continued: "I still admire this Xuanling Sect's hemolytic cultivator. He actually had the courage to shoot at a real person of forging alchemy at will. It is worthy of being the Xuanling Sect The disciples cultivated are really bold and admirable!"
As Lu Ping spoke, he slightly arched his hands at the Xuanling cultivator who had already been limp on the ground, and his words were full of mockery.
At this time, more and more monks were onlookers. Hearing Lu Ping's words, many monks laughed out loud, making the face of the Profound Spirit Sect real person next to him flushed, almost bleeding.
People with discerning eyes have already noticed at this time that this is the difference between the True Spirit School and the Xuan Ling School, and this situation is no longer surprising in the Beihai practice world. However, it is strange that the courage of the disciples of the Profound Spirit Sect actually dared to take the initiative to attack a monk of the Alchemy Stage of the True Spirit Sect, and his mouth was not clean, that would be more than deadly.
However, many monks who had already watched the excitement on one side had seen the doorway. The black forging real person of the Xuanling Sect covered the defensive magic weapon at the moment when the disciple of the Xuanling Sect took action. This is obviously To calculate that this True Spirit Sect cultivator made him a big ugly, unexpectedly the True Spirit Sect real person had been prepared for a long time, but directly shattered the Xuanling Sect disciple’s heart space with his divine thoughts, but instead made the Xuanling Sect disciple Pai lost his wife and broke down.
This true spirit cultivator is so powerful that he can actually shatter the core space of a cultivator in the later stage of hemolysis with his divine mind. The monks who watched the excitement around looked at Lu Ping with surprise, but they all stepped back two steps unanimously, and suddenly doubled the circle around them.
"Okay, okay!" The Xuanling Sect monk Tieqing's face seemed to be covered with flying ashes, pointing to Lu Ping and said: "You dare to leave your name, I will wait for the outside of Huanyu Island to discuss it, and please give me your advice!"
Turning around, he said to a monk in a brown shirt next to him: "Junior Brother Sha, you can take a battle for me from the side, how about?"
The monk in the brown shirt glanced at Lu Ping, his face was a little ugly, but he pulled the Xuanling faction aside, whispered something, and looked back at Lu Ping from time to time.
When the Xuanling Sect monk returned again, he gave Lu Ping a gloomy look, and never talked about it anymore. He just stood aside and didn't speak, but he didn't leave.
Lu Ping glanced at the monk in the brown shirt and knew that he was a real person from the Feather School. He sneered and didn't say anything. He squatted down again and picked up the broken ceramic piece just now. To the side of Zeng Wu and his companions who were already shocked, they asked: "I want this fragment. Do you want a spirit stone or a pill to change it?"
The two female monks who had been fighting for reasons with a few Xuanling School, Feiyu School, and Hookah Pavilion disciples during the hemolysis period saw Lu Ping inquired but they were speechless, with a look of horror. The color.
However, Zeng Wu reacted quickly, saying: "Senior, this was obtained from my companions and me during overseas expeditions. I didn't know what it was. If the senior can see it, I can give the younger generation some spirit stones."
Lu Ping pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't take advantage of you. This pottery piece should be one of the fragments of a magic weapon. Although it is broken, it has no value for use. It is only this spiritual material. , It’s also worth a lot of spirit stones. These are sixty middle-grade spirit stones and six bottles of mid-hemolysis pills for cultivation. The six of you are divided."
Zeng Wu took the storage bag from Lu Ping with both hands, his face was delighted, but then he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the companion behind Zeng Wu was also excited, apparently he did not expect a fragment to be unexpected. So many training resources can be exchanged.
After Zeng Wu took the storage bag, he glanced at Lu Ping with a begging look, and then turned around to gather his companions together, not knowing what he was discussing, Lu Ping saw that Zeng Wu had a bit of mind, so he was not in a hurry. , Continue to look at the debris on the ground.
Lu Ping followed Zeng Wu towards the depths of the mortal market. Zeng Wu walked in a hurry, with a look of joy on his face. Lu Ping followed him unhurriedly, while still having time to browse the stalls at his feet. Kind of utensils.
After a while, Lu Ping's expression changed and he glanced forward, but Zeng Wu, who led the way in front of Lu Ping, didn't notice anything, his face still moved forward with joy.
Zeng Wu didn’t expect that the monk who gave him the spirit stone and medicine is now a master of the alchemy period. This time he and his companions went overseas to find a cave house left by their predecessors, in the cave house. Among them, everyone has gained a lot, but there are also many miscellaneous things that everyone does not know. The companions are from casual cultivators, and they are not very knowledgeable. They are not sure about the value of these things, and they are afraid that they will be sold in the shops in Fangshi. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to show it to the high-ranking monks. He was afraid that he would be killed and overwhelmed. When everyone was at a loss, Zeng Wu discovered Lu Ping who was buying spirit grass in the city.
For this senior who helped him back then, Zeng Wu’s impression is extremely deep. The key is that Lu Ping did not have the kind of lofty aura that other high-ranking monks treated him back then. From the spirit stones and pills that Lu Ping gave him at that time Medicine, Zeng Wu also believed that Lu Ping was not a malicious monk. What's more, Lu Ping, as a monk of the Pill Alchemy Period, must have a wide range of knowledge. These things he and his companions have harvested can be shown to this senior.
Zeng Wu believes that there must be valuable treasures among the things he and his companions have found. If they are valued by this senior, they will definitely get a lot of benefits from this senior. Zeng Wu knows that this senior is an alchemist. .
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of him. Zeng Wu's expression changed. It was where his companion was. Zeng Wu looked behind him and saw Lu Ping nodded, Zeng Wu hurriedly toward The monks crowded in.
"This time it's lively! I just don't know what treasure these little guys got, and they provoke people from the Ten Martial Arts to forcefully buy it."
Lu Ping smiled silently, the monk Dadan's momentum dissipated, and the monks around him avoided one after another, making way for Lu Ping.
The noise of the quarrel ahead was also stagnant, Lu Ping walked in, but saw Zeng Wuzheng standing with a total of six companions, three men and two women, arguing with several monks in the hemolysis stage.
The cultivators of these arguing cultivators were mostly in the middle and late stages of hemolysis. Although Zeng Wu's companions fought hard according to reason, their complexion was flushed and their strength was inadequate. They were obviously at a disadvantage.
Lu Ping looked at it. Judging from the clothing of these monks, they should belong to the Xuanling Sect, the Shisha Pavilion, and the Feather Sect. Although the two monks were wearing martial art costumes, they were obviously not from the Ten Martial Art Sects.
But these people are just a few others. Lu Ping glanced at the crowd watching behind them, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Then he looked at some debris placed in front of Zeng Wu's companion, and squatted down. No one else began to look at these debris.
Lu Ping only roughly looked at the debris in front of him, and almost understood what the trouble Zeng Wu and the others were having.
Most of these miscellaneous objects are some useless artifacts, and most of these artifacts are daily utensils made with some medium and low-level spiritual materials. Obviously, these things should come from the same cave, that is to say, Zeng Wu He and his companions discovered a cave mansion overseas, and judging from the artifacts made by hand, the master of this cave mansion may have been a monk with a high level of cultivation before his life, otherwise he would not have such a big handwriting. Some middle and low-level spirit grass can be used to make water cups, tables and chairs, pottery bowls and the like.
Just as Lu Ping was looking at the debris on the ground, there was a flash of blue light in Lu Ping's eyes, but he reached out to grab a piece of debris that looked like a piece of ceramic fragments.
However, at this moment, a curse came: "Where is the guy who doesn't have long eyes? I bought the Xuanling faction and Feiyu faction here, and get out of the way."
Lu Ping furrowed his brows, and there was already a gust of wind passing through his head.
Lu Ping was so keen on his mind that he discovered the abnormality long before the hemolytic monk made a move. He snorted, and the monk who made the shot suddenly felt like a thunder blasted from his ears, and the spell he shot at Lu Ping had not yet reached his body. The mana in the body had already been turned into a pot of porridge by Lu Ping's cold snort. The spell flew in the air and lost its control on its own, disintegrating.
And when the monk took the shot, among the crowd of onlookers, a monk followed him, but the target was not Lu Ping, but the late-stage hemolytic disciple of the Xuanling Sect who shot Lu Ping, and the one who shot the crowd The monk didn't want to attack the disciple of the Profound Spirit Sect, but directly covered him with a defensive magic weapon.
This was obviously a small calculation aimed at Lu Ping on a temporary basis. The purpose was to make Lu Ping’s people embarrassed in front of everyone, but it was already seen by Lu Ping in advance, and the Xuanling faction was already ready to take action to protect the disciples of this faction. Real people expected it to be different. Lu Ping did not directly punish the monk of the Xuanling Sect, but instead used divine consciousness to attack the disciple of the Xuanling Sect and shook his nose and mouth with blood.
The real person of the Xuanling faction who originally shouted "Stop" and covered the disciple with the defensive magic weapon has a pale face. The disciple of the faction in front of him has obviously been shaken through the core of his heart. Even if he can survive, he is still a man. Nothing more than a mortal, and at the same time, my heart was shocked and inexplicable. Standing in front of him, this middle-stage true spirit sect forging alchemy cultivator was so clever in his spiritual cultivation that he was able to directly destroy a cultivator in the later stage of hemolysis.
Lu Ping clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "It's not too courageous. The North Sea Alliance has long stipulated that monks are forbidden to attack each other in Huanyu Island. Did this disciple of the Xuanling School think that Huanyu Island belongs to his own family and wants to fight? Whoever has to suffer?"
Lu Ping looked at the real Xuanling faction who jumped out of the crowd with a mocking look. This real figure shook his hands and collected the defensive magic weapon that was still covering the disciples of the faction. He said coldly: "Huanyu Island is natural. It’s not from my Profound Spirit Sect, but my Profound Spirit Sect is a member of this universal island. As a real person of the True Spirit Sect forging a pill, your Excellency shoots and kills low-level monks of this faction at will. The North Sea Cultivation Circle has the same rules. Allowed?"
Lu Ping said "haha", but his face was full of smiles, and he said coldly: "Joke, the monk in the real and dignified alchemy period, but let a hemolytic minor repairer attack at will, if I don't take punishment, I will be forged. Where is the majesty of the monk?"
Lu Ping did not wait for the cultivator of the Xuanling Sect on the other side to exit, and continued: "I still admire this Xuanling Sect's hemolytic cultivator. He actually had the courage to shoot at a real person of forging alchemy at will. It is worthy of being the Xuanling Sect The disciples cultivated are really bold and admirable!"
As Lu Ping spoke, he slightly arched his hands at the Xuanling cultivator who had already been limp on the ground, and his words were full of mockery.
At this time, more and more monks were onlookers. Hearing Lu Ping's words, many monks laughed out loud, making the face of the Profound Spirit Sect real person next to him flushed, almost bleeding.
People with discerning eyes have already noticed at this time that this is the difference between the True Spirit School and the Xuan Ling School, and this situation is no longer surprising in the Beihai practice world. However, it is strange that the courage of the disciples of the Profound Spirit Sect actually dared to take the initiative to attack a monk of the Alchemy Stage of the True Spirit Sect, and his mouth was not clean, that would be more than deadly.
However, many monks who had already watched the excitement on one side had seen the doorway. The black forging real person of the Xuanling Sect covered the defensive magic weapon at the moment when the disciple of the Xuanling Sect took action. This is obviously To calculate that this True Spirit Sect cultivator made him a big ugly, unexpectedly the True Spirit Sect real person had been prepared for a long time, but directly shattered the Xuanling Sect disciple’s heart space with his divine thoughts, but instead made the Xuanling Sect disciple Pai lost his wife and broke down.
This true spirit cultivator is so powerful that he can actually shatter the core space of a cultivator in the later stage of hemolysis with his divine mind. The monks who watched the excitement around looked at Lu Ping with surprise, but they all stepped back two steps unanimously, and suddenly doubled the circle around them.
"Okay, okay!" The Xuanling Sect monk Tieqing's face seemed to be covered with flying ashes, pointing to Lu Ping and said: "You dare to leave your name, I will wait for the outside of Huanyu Island to discuss it, and please give me your advice!"
Turning around, he said to a monk in a brown shirt next to him: "Junior Brother Sha, you can take a battle for me from the side, how about?"
The monk in the brown shirt glanced at Lu Ping, his face was a little ugly, but he pulled the Xuanling faction aside, whispered something, and looked back at Lu Ping from time to time.
When the Xuanling Sect monk returned again, he gave Lu Ping a gloomy look, and never talked about it anymore. He just stood aside and didn't speak, but he didn't leave.
Lu Ping glanced at the monk in the brown shirt and knew that he was a real person from the Feather School. He sneered and didn't say anything. He squatted down again and picked up the broken ceramic piece just now. To the side of Zeng Wu and his companions who were already shocked, they asked: "I want this fragment. Do you want a spirit stone or a pill to change it?"
The two female monks who had been fighting for reasons with a few Xuanling School, Feiyu School, and Hookah Pavilion disciples during the hemolysis period saw Lu Ping inquired but they were speechless, with a look of horror. The color.
However, Zeng Wu reacted quickly, saying: "Senior, this was obtained from my companions and me during overseas expeditions. I didn't know what it was. If the senior can see it, I can give the younger generation some spirit stones."
Lu Ping pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't take advantage of you. This pottery piece should be one of the fragments of a magic weapon. Although it is broken, it has no value for use. It is only this spiritual material. , It’s also worth a lot of spirit stones. These are sixty middle-grade spirit stones and six bottles of mid-hemolysis pills for cultivation. The six of you are divided."
Zeng Wu took the storage bag from Lu Ping with both hands, his face was delighted, but then he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the companion behind Zeng Wu was also excited, apparently he did not expect a fragment to be unexpected. So many training resources can be exchanged.
After Zeng Wu took the storage bag, he glanced at Lu Ping with a begging look, and then turned around to gather his companions together, not knowing what he was discussing, Lu Ping saw that Zeng Wu had a bit of mind, so he was not in a hurry. , Continue to look at the debris on the ground.
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