Airplanes......

A melodious bell rang in the square in front of the Liuyun Palace, spreading throughout the entire Liuyun Kingdom, making everyone excited.

"I announce that the triennial Flowing Cloud Trade Fair has officially begun!"

On the high wall of the palace, a majestic figure stood, and when the loud voice in his mouth came out, the subjects of the Liuyun Kingdom Capital all shouted long live.

This is Yun Muyuan, the contemporary monarch of the Liuyun Country, who has already reached the consummation of the Six Realms in his own cultivation, and his strength is not below that female monarch of the Hundred Flowers Country, and he is also the strongest person in the Liuyun Country.

Liuyun Trade Fair is a triennial event in Liuyun Country.

When the influence of the trade fair reaches a certain level, Yun Muyuan will appear on the day of the start of the trade fair almost every time, which can be regarded as a specific tradition.

The people of these cities outside the capital of the country have the opportunity to see His Majesty the monarch in their spare time, even if they just look at it from such a distance, they feel extremely honored and unforgettable.

"The fair will last for a total of three days, and within these three days, it is forbidden to fight in Liuyun City, and there will be no forgiveness for violators!"

When the words of the Liuyun Monarch fell, another majestic voice came out, filled with a killing aura.

Especially the last three words, which made many people's faces change slightly.

For this person, many people are no strangers, knowing that it is the chief worship of the Liuyun royal family, and is known as the national teacher.

His name was even much bigger than Xiao Li, because he was not only a Six Realms Great Cultivator, but also a Six Rank Poison Master.

The deterrent power of a six-rank poison master is much greater than that of a martial artist who is a small martial artist in the six realms.

Because many people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that life is worse than death, and the poisoner undoubtedly has such a means to make life worse than death.

This six-rank poison master named Yan Cheng is not only famous in the Liuyun Country, but also the greatest confidence that the Liuyun Country can deter surrounding countries, and no one wants to offend a moody six-grade poison master.

This shouting voice, containing the breath of the Great Cultivator of the Six Realms, spread throughout Liuyun City, making many people shiver, and some thoughts were also put away.

The reason why there is such a rule is that I am afraid that during the trade fair, someone will covet the treasures bought by others and snatch them directly, so that will not become a mixed situation where strength is respected?

In many cases, it is not necessarily the strong people who buy the treasures.

Many guys who are not very good at cultivation are extremely lucky, and if they spend some small money to find a certain treasure, they will naturally become the object of coveting.

At least the protection on the surface is still needed, but Yan Cheng only said that in this Liuyun City, as for what kind of situation will be after leaving the city, then they can't control it.

This is also the inherent rule of the Liuyun Trade Fair for many years, but after all, there are some newcomers who participate in the Liuyun Trade Fair for the first time, such as Lu Xun, who has just come out of the inn at the moment.

"Hehe, in this way, I'm not afraid that the second prince will make trouble!"

A smile appeared on Lu Xun's face, which made Du Baimei next to him pout, and secretly said that the person to be afraid of should be the second prince, right?

This person's heart is not as big as he imagined.

It seems that the second prince of Liuyun came uninvited that day, although Lu Xun did not show up, he did not care, and the threat of the other party when he left was not just a casual talk.

Originally, Lu Xun was still worried that he would buy what he needed, and the second prince would jump out and make trouble.

Now that there is such a rule, at least in this Liuyun City, there is no need to worry too much.

"Lao Du, the time has come to decide your fate, you better ask the gods for blessing first!"

Lu Xun obviously saw Du Baimei's pouting, and saw that his words changed, which made Du Baimei's body tremble slightly, he was not 100% sure that the news he got was true.

If Lu Xun didn't find what he needed at the trade fair, he would probably have to be angry with him, the initiator.

This eldest young master's time is not used to delay like this.

Therefore, when walking towards the front trade fair, Du Baimei really prayed in his heart.

And there are more and more people in front, but fortunately, they are not ordinary people, but they squeezed into the door of the fair.

The triennial Liuyun Trade Fair is not for everyone, and before entering, you need to spend 1,000 high-grade gold beads to buy a pass card.

This threshold alone keeps most people out.

Strictly speaking, the money for the pass is refundable.

But you have to buy more than 10,000 high-grade gold beads at the trade fair before you can return the 1,000 high-grade gold beads, otherwise the money will be wasted.

A thousand high-grade gold beads are not much, and they can't be considered less, at least those ordinary people in Liuyun City will definitely not be able to take it out, and even if they can take it out, they will not be the big ones who are wronged.

This is the high threshold of the Liuyun Trade Fair, and it is also to put an end to those ordinary people who join in the fun, and delay the big households with real purchasing power.

Therefore, after Du Baimei handed over three thousand high-grade gold beads with a sad face, Lu Xun took Lu Ling'er into the fair.

The place where the trade fair that came out of this circle was not as crowded as outside.

Du Baimei behind him quickly followed, and he couldn't care about the distressed three thousand high-grade gold beads at the moment.

First, this money is nothing to him, and secondly, his life is in Lu Xun's hands, why do you care about these things outside his body?

Speaking of which, if Lu Xun wants it, the mustard bracelet on Du Baimei's hand is his, and how can it be more than three thousand high-grade gold beads?

After setting the right mentality, Du Baimei was not so difficult to accept.

"Let's start sensing!"

Lu Xun said a word without replying, so that Du Baimei did not dare to slack off.

I saw him stretch out his hand and wipe it on his wrist, a light blue light flashed out, and in his hand, a blue bead appeared out of thin air.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary bead, but if you look closely, you will see that there seems to be a constant rhythm of water inside, which is quite mysterious.

Lu Xun didn't say much about this, he really wanted to see what the thing sensed by this bead was, and how to take himself to find that so-called treasure land?

"Huh? Macaroni? ”

At a certain moment, Lu Xun suddenly paused, and then his eyes looked somewhere, and when a few words came out of his mouth, Du Baimei's eyes lit up, and he turned his gaze.

The so-called macaroni is the main material for refining the macaroni pill, and naturally there are grades, and this macaroni that Lu Xun fancies has reached the level of five grades.

I have to say that the character of this Liuyun Trade Fair is still quite high, and it didn't take a few steps for Lu Xun to see a five-grade macaroni plant, which is exactly what he needs now.

As the name suggests, the Tongxin Pill can make a cultivator's mind more transparent.

This may not sound like a big deal, but in certain circumstances, it doesn't work very well.

For example, in the face of life and death, the Tongxin Pill will dispel most of the fear suffered by the immersive person, so that the person's mind becomes clear, and there will naturally be more chances to live.

Or some mechanics can take a macaroni pill when assembling the mechanism, which can get rid of distracting thoughts, make themselves faster, and less prone to mistakes.

Lu Xun was trying to refine a five-grade macaroni pill, but he happened to be missing this main medicine, and now when he saw the five-pin macaroni, he was naturally overjoyed, and immediately walked towards the stall.

"Macaroni, 30,000 high-grade gold beads, no bargaining!"

Seeing Lu Xun and the three approaching, the boss didn't even open his eyes, maybe he heard Lu Xun's astonishment just now, and he had already guessed the other party's intention.

"Boss, you used to kill pigs, right?"

Hearing this, Du Baimei almost jumped up directly, although he wanted any treasures, he had always preferred to kill people and sell more goods, but he still knew a lot about the price of medicinal herbs.

A five-grade macaroni pill, when it is auctioned, will be auctioned at a high price of 50,000 high-grade gold beads at most, and it is still a finished pill, this macaroni is just a main medicine.

The failure rate of refining pills is extremely high, and many times when the final pill is completed, all the medicinal materials in one furnace are in vain, and the losses are not heavy.

In Du Baimei's view, although these five-grade macaroni are rare, they have reached the top of selling 10,000 high-grade gold beads.

I didn't expect this stall owner to open his mouth widely, does his young master look so much like a wronged leader?

The reason why Du Baimei was so excited was not that he really thought that Lu Xun was wronged, he was bargaining for Lu Xun, in fact, he was bargaining for himself.

Because the final high-grade gold bead still has to be taken out of his pocket.

"Love to buy or not!"

The stall owner finally opened his eyes, glanced at the three people in front of him lightly, and then said four words, almost blowing up Du Baimei's lungs.

Will this guy do business at all, he only knows the sky-high asking price, and no one else is allowed to bargain?

"30,000 is 30,000, Du Baimei, give money!"

Just when Du Baimei wanted to bargain with this annoying stall owner, Lu Xun next to him had already spoken softly, which made him scold in his heart.

It's not your own money, it's not painful to spend, is it?

"30,000 high-grade gold beads, this macaroni, I want it!"

However, just when Du Baimei couldn't help but be the head of the injustice, a voice suddenly came from behind him, and then the wind whistled, and a money bag fell directly on the stall.

Du Baimei's face changed slightly, but before he could react, one arm stretched out and grabbed the macaroni directly before turning his gaze to his face.

"30,000 high-grade gold beads, a lot, deal!"

The stall owner was not worried that someone would rob him at the fair, and when he counted the money bags thrown on the stall in his hand, he nodded.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about all the while.

"Bastard, what do you mean by that?"