Chapter 264: Sharing What We Have

With the end of the sword fighting meeting, the number of monks in the Five Elements Gate Mountain Gate has not decreased, but has a tendency to increase.

Because after the Nascent Soul Dharma Assembly and the Sword Fighting Association, the Five Elements Sect will also hold a large-scale space trade fair for monks to exchange their knowledge.

The exchange of information between monks is very frequent, which is even more important for casual monks to hear the words.

After all, the training resources of the sect disciples are still provided by the sect. For example, the top ten elite disciples in this sword fighting competition will not turn a blind eye to each force. Their resources are naturally well prepared by the sect or force.

But for casual cultivators who need to handle all their cultivation materials by themselves, exchanging supplies becomes particularly important.

After all, many things in the monk world depend on chance. A certain metallic monk accidentally obtained a high-grade wood-type spiritual material. He had no use for it, so he could only obtain metallic spiritual materials that were useful to him through exchange.

This trade fair is divided into two parts. One part is a high-end auction organized by the Five Elements Sect; the other part is a trade fair conducted privately by the monks.

The items that can be included in the auction are naturally high-quality spiritual materials or other artifacts. According to the quality of the auction items and the people they are suitable for, the auction is subdivided into the Golden Elixir Monk Auction and the Foundation Establishment Monk Auction. Something is getting better.

As for the private transactions between monks, it is much more extensive. As long as it is not forced buying or selling, or cheating, the Five Elements Sect will not stop it. Of course, if you are not visionary enough, you mistakenly sell the treasure as a straw or mistake the broom as a treasure, Then consider yourself unlucky!

At this time, Xiao Mian, after three days of rest, although his face was still a little pale, his injuries had stabilized. As long as there was no violent fight, it would be fine. Just for safety reasons, Leng Ningyu still ordered Huangfuling to follow Xiao Mian.

"Junior Brother Xiao won the championship, and Senior Sister hasn't had time to congratulate you yet!

"Senior sister is also the fourth in the sword fighting club. We are both happy at the same time!"

"That's different! How can the top-level magic weapon I got compare with your flying boat? Even the Golden Core cultivator is jealous when he looks at you. Shouldn't Junior Brother express his feelings?"

Ever since Xiao Mian severely injured Lu Chengzhi in the competition, Huangfuling had been in a good mood.

You must know that it was Lu Chengzhi who pushed everyone from her Huangfu family to the front of the battle array in front of the Golden City and killed her father Huangfu Yuantu.

Xiao Mian's defeat of Lu Chengzhi can be said to have vented his anger on her behalf.

Xiao Mian smiled bitterly when he heard this. Although he knew that Huangfuling was joking, he still felt helpless about his current financial embarrassment.

Although the leader of the Sword Fighting Club rewarded 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones and ten high-grade spiritual stones, this was really a drop in the bucket for Xiao Mian, who was always used to being extravagant.

Fortunately, last time in Lingchuanfang City, Xiao Mian entrusted Chi Lianxia to auction the spiritual grass on his behalf, and saved a lot of savings, so he planned to find some useful magic weapons at the trade fair.

But the result was obviously not ideal. The number of monks participating in the trade fair was huge, and the number of artifacts traded was even greater than could be imagined.

Among so many traded items, more than half are designated to be exchanged for specific artifacts; a small number of things that can be purchased with spirit stones are either extremely ordinary and featureless, or have extremely high prices and no sincerity; some of them are The few things are weird gadgets that monks usually get, and even they themselves don't know their specific uses.

After walking around for two times, Xiao Mian didn't buy anything, but he was recognized by many people, so that in the end, more and more people followed Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian and Huangfuling naturally discovered this situation quickly. When Huangfuling was afraid of an accident and signaled Xiao Mian to leave the trading place, Xiao Mian came up with an ingenious idea.

"Fellow comrades, I believe you all know me, right?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao is joking! Now in this Five Elements Sect - no! In Nanyue Prefecture, there may be some people who don't know some powerful Jindan people, but there is absolutely no one who doesn't know you!"

Seeing that Xiao Mian had no intention of leaving, but instead took the initiative to say hello to everyone. Among the followers, a quick-witted casual cultivator in the early stages of the Foundation Establishment Stage quickly took over the conversation.

"With the high-level strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, I defeated Lu Chengzhi, the fake alchemy monk of the Demonic Shadow Sect, and won all twelve matches, accumulating thirty-six points, winning the title of the Sword Fighting Club, and obtaining the flying boat and a huge amount of spiritual stones. Fellow Daoist Xiao, now In this Five Elements Sect, who in the world doesn’t recognize you?”

"What this fellow Taoist said is too mysterious!" Seeing that the man was pretty, well-spoken, and smart, and seemed to be younger than himself, Xiao Mian couldn't help but chuckled and asked, "I haven't asked this man yet. Fellow Taoist, what’s your surname?”

"Brother Xiao said this to offend my younger brother. My younger brother, Jin Moxi, is there anything I can do for Brother Xiao?"

The casual cultivator who called himself Jin Moxi was indeed quite sophisticated. He knew the elegant meaning of a string when he heard it. Not only did he follow Xiao Mian's words to establish friendship, but he also patted his chest and promised.

"We are all admirers of Brother Xiao. Whenever Brother Xiao gives you any orders, we will definitely handle it for you!"

Xiao Mian's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, but he was secretly happy in his heart: This Jin Moxi is indeed on the right track!

"You all also know that in the last battle before, although I won by luck, I was also seriously injured and was hit by the low-level magic weapon of the Demonic Shadow Sect. The Ziwu Soul Chasing Nail was just knocked down, but there was even a trace of the top ten in the world on the needle. The blue and white porcelain at the end of the strange poison."

At this point, Xiao Mian deliberately paused and looked at Jin Moxi.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then quickly made a look of indignation.

"The Demon Shadow Sect is indeed a demon sect! Using low-level magic weapons is fine, but they even poisoned the magic weapons. How can this be tolerated!?"

Instigated by Jin Moxi, the other followers naturally responded and began to speak ill of the Demon Shadow Sect.

"Everyone! Fellow Daoists! That's fine. After all, both sides will do anything in the arena. Xiao can understand that. But this blue and white porcelain must be removed with 'white clay embryo'. Do you know who has this thing?"

"White clay embryo?" Jin Moxi knew that Xiao Mian's purpose was to collect white clay embryos, but he had never even heard of the name of this thing. After hesitating for a moment, Jin Moxi took the initiative to express his position: "Brother Xiao, don't worry! As long as there is such a thing as white clay embryo in the world, we brothers will definitely help you find it!"

"In this case, thank you brother Jin and fellow Daoists!"

As he spoke, Xiao Mian bowed to everyone, and everyone said they dared not to return the greetings. After all, with Xiao Mian's current reputation and status, they were already very moved by the fact that they could be treated so politely by these casual cultivators.

At that moment, many cultivators began to disperse, obviously to help Xiao Mian find the whereabouts of the white clay embryo.

Seeing Jin Moxi standing aside and refusing to leave, Xiao Mian rolled his eyes, threw a storage bag to him, and whispered: "Brother Jin, you and I hit it off right away. Xiao Mian can just say whatever he wants to say, how about that?"

After Jin Moxi took the storage bag, he was stunned when he heard it, and did not open it, but motioned Xiao Mian to just say it directly. After considering the wording, Xiao Mian continued to speak.

"There are some spiritual stones in this storage bag, but they are not for you, Brother Jin, but for the hard work of the brothers who ran errands!" Seeing Jin Moxi accept the storage bag with an expression of understanding, Xiao Mian took out another storage bag and handed it to Jin Moxi. Under the other party's suspicious gaze, Xiao Mian explained: "I see that Brother Jin seems to have quite a few connections among these casual cultivators? I wonder if you can help me?"

"Brother Xiao, you are too polite! As long as I can do it, I will naturally be happy to serve."

"There are some spiritual stones in this storage bag. Brother Jin, please help me buy some old antiques and old things at the trade fair. I don't ask if they can be used, but only if the materials are of high quality and they are old." Xiao Mian's words not only stunned Jin Moxi, but also Huangfu Ling beside him didn't know what Xiao Mian bought those antiques for. Jin Moxi turned around after a moment of hesitation, opened the storage bag and was shocked, then whispered: "Brother Xiao! Are you kidding? This... here is at least..."

"Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones! If it's not enough, Brother Jin, just come to find me by the Bi Bo Lake. If you can get an antique with excellent material, I will be grateful!"

"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect you to have a hobby of collecting antiques? Although I know that some cultivators have this kind of hobby, as far as I know, it's not the hobby of some Yuanying ancestors or elderly people. I didn't expect that Brother Xiao... Brother Xiao is really an extraordinary person, I admire you!"

Jin Moxi's flattery gave Xiao Mian goosebumps, but fortunately this kid did have some vision, so he put away the storage bag and said goodbye.

Watching Jin Moxi disappear in the crowd after a few flashes, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief: With these casual cultivators who hang out at the trade fair helping him collect Hao Ni Su Tai, I'm afraid that person will know about this soon?

I just hope she won't let me down!