The man only waited for a moment, and one of the people sitting in the middle stood up and said, "Can I go up and check the condition of Neidan?"

"Of course, you can just look at it!" the man replied with a smile when he saw that someone had responded, and it seemed that this person was very satisfied with his goods.

The man walked up, approached the demon pill and sniffed it carefully, then took out his finger and poked it gently, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

The man standing next to him was stunned, and then asked angrily: "What do you mean by this, Daoyou, is there a problem with my Neidan?"

The man got off the stone platform and replied with a slight hesitation: "This pill was killed within one year of the demon beast's breakthrough through the third order, and it hasn't had time to fill the essence element. I want Neidan to be devoured by my spirit beast, so the things of Taoist friends are of little use to me. ”

"I'm willing to add an extra hundred spirit stones, but it's enough to exchange for the Three Treasures of Foundation Building in the hands of Dao friends?" Of course, the stone platform knew the defects in his hand, and when he saw that the defects were revealed, he raised the price by one hand.

The man shook his head and said, "Even if I add five hundred spirit stones, what's the use of this demon pill I want?"

The man on the stage was very disappointed, and waited on the stage for a while, seeing that no other monks had come to the stage, and knew that he had not been able to fool the fool this time, so he packed up and walked down the stone platform.

Seeing that person stepped down, he immediately walked up to another person, and only a coquettish voice came: "A piece of blue light stone, an excellent material for refining water attribute magic weapons, if it is some water attribute magic weapons that are not very demanding, it can also be used." I want to use it in exchange for the pill used in the middle stage of foundation building, and the price is high!"

As soon as the people on the stage heard this, their spirits were lifted, and immediately several people went up to the stone platform to compete for bidding.

The nun picked up a few bottles and sniffed them, and finally chose to make a deal with one person, took three bottles of pills and returned to his seat, and the person who traded also put away the blue light stone with satisfaction, put it into the storage bag and shook it down from the stone platform.

The next person to go up to the stone platform took out a fluffy two-pupiled rat, which was a well-known treasure hunting mouse. A pair of magical eyes can see through the fog, with a mouthful of steel teeth that can chew copper and iron raw, and two front claws are also very sharp, which is a good helper for monks to explore the ancient Xiudong Mansion.

But the monk opened his mouth and needed to exchange for a set of Lost Array Flags, Han Yu was only willing to change it if he was a fool, but he didn't expect that this idea had just risen from his heart, and there were really a few people who stepped forward to trade.

The things that come to the exchange party are all prepared, and some of the things that the monks bring out may not be so dazzling, but they are also some raw materials that are difficult to receive in the city.

Later, some people continued to go up to the stone platform to show the raw materials and treasures in their hands, or the names of the treasures to buy money, and many of them asked for pills or heaven and earth spiritual objects that could assist in the knot, but no one was willing to exchange. Because all the monks present were foundation building monks, whether it was the early, late, or middle stage monks, most of them had the sweet dream of forming a golden pill, how could they exchange it?

Han Yu was very surprised to find a few materials for refining third-order puppets, which greatly surprised Han Li, and he hurriedly stepped forward and exchanged the spirit stones in his hands. Of course, these few things alone will definitely not be able to refine a puppet, and I don't know how many years it will take to make it up. But this also made Han Yuxi smile.

Han Yu sat in the audience and identified Wu Le and Liu Wen through their voices, but the three monks in the late stage of foundation building failed to identify them, obviously using a secret method to change their voices.

"The little woman wants to ask for a burst cone, and the request must be the best. The little woman has some pills in her hand, if it is in line with my heart, the little woman is willing to give me an extra bottle of the mid-stage pill of Zhuji. A crisp voice came, Han Yu was slightly stunned, and heard that it was Yan Yue'er who came to the stage.

Hearing this, three people soon came to the stage with a three-inch-long long red cone, but Yan Yue'er carefully identified it and shook her head, obviously dissatisfied with the quality. After waiting for a while, he regretfully walked down the stone platform.

Han Yu in the audience was a little puzzled, of course he knew the name of the bursting cone after being in Xuanhuang City for many years.

It was a one-time consumable magic weapon refined from the raw materials of the fire attribute, which was extremely powerful and had strong penetration into all kinds of armor on the monk's body.

He had heard the shopkeeper boast in the underground market that the best burst cone could kill the monks in the later stage of foundation building!

Han Yu scoffed at this statement, and the Burst Cone killed the sneak attack method that the monks in the later stage of the pursuit must have used. And using sneak attacks to kill high-level, other means can also do it.

Han Yu used that silk thread magic weapon during the Qi refining period, and he didn't know how many heads he had cut off.

Just thinking about it, the monk sitting next to him walked up to the stone platform in disappointment, Han Yu took a deep breath and walked up, flattened his voice and said, "One frost flower for four hundred years, one for three hundred years of sky grass, in exchange for ink stone, red citrine." ”

"If there is a broken puppet, I am also willing to exchange it. Han Yu hesitated for a moment and added.

An exchange meeting of this scale is rare to encounter, and Han Yu would rather take a little risk than miss a rare opportunity. Han Yu had only collected two things after staying in the Fang City of Xuanhuang City for so many years, so he gritted his teeth and took risks. There are more than 100 foundation building monks here, and they can have some of this on them. As for the broken puppet, it was just a matter of what happened, and Han Yu didn't dare to expect too much.

"Four hundred years of frost flowers?"

"Three hundred years of Sky Grass?"

"Used in exchange for puppet raw materials, is it really fake?"

“.....”

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, there was a commotion in the hall, and many people quietly checked their storage bags.

The difference in value between the two is so great that it's a good deal on your toes!

Han Yu on the stone platform had a calm face, of course he knew the gap between the two. But the two things he said are the main materials for refining third-order puppets, and if you can get your hands on them, you will be able to have the capital that is superior to your peers in the future.

Looking at the thunderclouds on the stone platform in the dark, Shu Mei's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at the frost flowers on the stone platform, revealing a trace of joy.

"Everyone must be aware of the gap between them, and I'm not a fool to be fooled, so please don't go on stage if you want to fish in troubled waters. Han Yu swept around and said calmly.

Hearing Han Yu say this, a few monks with evil intentions sat back in embarrassment. A monk in the front row looked at the frost flower greedily and asked loudly, "Are you willing to replace it with spirit stones?"

Han Yu shook his head and refused: "There is no shortage of spirit stones in the lower parts, just ask for those just now, I'm sorry!"

At this moment, Lei Yunshu walked up to the stone platform and smiled in his hand: "The little woman has a piece of red citrine in her hand, I don't know if it is full of Taoist friends." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a white jade box, and handed it over with his slender jade hand.

Han Yu's mind moved, and he took two steps back, letting the woman come to the stone platform to inspect the frost flower first.

Lei Yunshu nodded and smiled at Han Yu, took out a thin needle and gently inserted it into the frost flower, carefully observed it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Han Yu saw that she had checked it, and opened the lid without thinking.

Inside was a fist-sized hedron with a pitted but faint aura.

Han Yu was overjoyed in his heart, carefully appraised it according to the method mentioned in the classics, and said with satisfaction: "This is a top-grade red citrine, and the frost flower belongs to Daoyou." ”

Han Yu nodded, covered the box, and casually put it into the storage bag.

Although the value of the frost flower is slightly more than that of erythrine trine, this thing is buried deep in the desert, and it is difficult to find a trace at all. Han Yu didn't want to learn alchemy, and the rare elixir was dusty in his hand, so it was better to exchange it for the material of the puppet, and it was important to save his life.

Lei Yunshu chuckled lightly and put away the frost flower. With a slight blessing to him, he walked down the stone platform.

She knew very well that no one would compete with her for her master's sake, and if she offered to exchange it for the Empty Grass, she would be hated.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a piece of ink stone here!"

"I have a broken Ancient Golem!"

As soon as Lei Yunshu stepped out of the ring, some of the monks around him immediately shouted.

As soon as the words fell, two figures rushed into the ring.

One person took out a pitch-black wooden box and opened it directly, and inside was a black stone the size of a fist, which looked inconspicuous at all.

Not to be outdone, the other slapped the storage bag and took out a slap-sized broken puppet and placed it on the table.

The puppet was a human-headed puppet with the body of a tiger, outwardly mutilated, and one of its arms was missing.

Han Yu was slightly shocked in his heart, but he turned his head after only one glance, picked up the black stone and looked at it carefully.

"The empty grass has returned to Daoyou!" Han Yu directly piled up the wooden box and said calmly.

The man was instantly overjoyed, picked up the wooden box and went down the stone platform.

The other person looked a little strange, deliberately put away the puppet and walked towards the stone platform, quietly observing Han Yu's reaction on the stone platform.

Han Yu put the ink stone into the storage bag and wanted to return to his seat from the other end of the stone platform.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know how many spirit stones my puppet is willing to produce?" the man couldn't care about being reserved, and hurriedly asked.

Han Yu didn't stop when he heard this, and the man hurriedly said, "This fellow Daoist, you just said that you would accept any puppets, do you want to regret it?"

Han Yugang recognized the origin of the puppet, this puppet was of great value to him, and not making an offer was just a strategy.

Han Yu's footsteps paused, thought for a moment and took out three middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and said in a hoarse voice, "Three middle-grade spirit stones." ”