Dedicate One’s Mind

In the next few days, Wu Yi and Bai Yunxin went to the treasure fair together. Wu Yi also made several shots in the middle. They bought the essence of the five elements, and the quality was not as good as Zhu Guo, but it was enough for Wu Yi to refine several. Ten are really good.

Biluojie’s trading method is mainly based on bartering. There are not many opportunities to use spirit crystals. Most of them are used when bartering with human monks. Wu Yi himself does not carry many spirit crystals, but it is. There are a lot of pill medicines that are produced in one stance, and the quality is not inferior to those of the sects who specialize in the pill way, so there is no need to worry about those who do not want to cultivate.

"There are so many people in front! Let's go and see." Bai Yunxin watched the water in front of the ground impenetrably, and squeezed in like a rabbit.

When Bai Yunxin was sweating profusely, Wu Yi couldn't help but shook his head. She was really a silly girl. She let go of her momentum a little. The dense crowd separated unconsciously, and a passage appeared. On the contrary, Wu Yi had to enter the circle before Bai Yunxin. Inside.

Xuan Guang spread out like a mask, and Bai Yun squeezed into his circle out of breath. People around them saw his cultivation level and did not dare to rush up. A small open space was formed, which saves a lot of trouble. Wu Yi looked at the central figures. After listening carefully for a moment, he roughly understood what had happened. As he expected, it was a dispute over goods.

Both of them are not simple figures, they are both triple-foundation monks, and it is no wonder that so many monks are attracted to watch. Among them, the buyer Wu Yi has seen before, it is the monk who has realized the sword intent, and it seems to be called Wen Yu.

The cargo is a piece of pure black secluded stone. Just looking at it from a distance, the colored pheasant shears in Wu Yi's sleeves show signs of flying out. They are extremely magnetic and are the nemesis of magical instruments such as gold and iron.

Wen Yu bought this magnet to practice the imperial sword. The magnet is a magic weapon like gold and iron. But if the magic weapon can overcome the magnetism, its power will be greatly increased, and there will be less shackles. This is also the sword revision system. A kind of cultivation method, facing difficulties, strong when encountering strong.

When the merchant sold it to Wen Yu, he said that the object was the Youyuan True Magnetism in the heart of the earth, so Wen Yu exchanged it for a piece of lapis lazuli that only exists in the extreme wind of the sky. Both are rare treasures. , Since the transaction is finished, there is no problem of losing money.

But later when Wen Yu was practicing, he discovered that the magnetism of this magnet was not that strong. It should be just an ordinary stone close to Yuyuan True Magnetism. It was infected with the slightest magnetism of Yuyuan True Magnetism, and he rushed to ask the merchant to replace it.

Judging from the dialogue between the two now, Wen Yu should be right. This thing is really not Yuyuan True Magnetism. Finally, they took advantage of it, and the merchants were unwilling to change it back. They bought it and left their hands. After a long arguing, they attracted many onlookers.

The merchant looked rugged, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a round waist. He looked at Wu Yi who came in and said, "Friends of the Taoist priest, you come to judge and reason, where is this saying?"

Wen Yu snorted coldly and said, "If you hadn't told me that this thing was Yuyuan True Magnet, how would I buy it."

The merchant made an aggrieved look and said: "I didn't know whether this thing was true or not. I have already reminded you."

"When did you remind me?"

Seeing that a dispute was about to begin, Wu Yi said to Wen Yu: "Can fellow Taoists take a look at this thing with me?"

Wen Yu threw the stone to Wu Yi like a tasteless one. Wu Yi took the stone and touched the stone with his fingertips, and he felt that the scriptures of the "Netherworld Sutra" in the sea of ​​consciousness glowed brightly.

Wu Yi said in his heart: Sure enough, there was no mistake, this thing contained a lot of ghostly death energy.

When Wen Yu saw Wu Yi's eyes flashing, he seemed to be interested in the object, pretending to be generous and said: "You can ask for it. If you want it, you can give it to the Taoist at a discount."

Bai Yun said with disdain: "A fake, don't give it away." The choking Wen Yu flushed.

"This golden spar, should fellow Taoists change it?" Wu Yi took out a smooth shining stone and said lightly, it is one of the five elements that Wu Yi bought before. It is naturally less rare than Wen Yu gave to the merchants. Qingshi seemed a little hesitant because of Wen Yu.

"This fake, what did you buy it for?" Bai Yun was puzzled, "There are many other Magnet stores."

Wen Yu knew that Bai Yunxin was helping Wu Yi to lower the price, and was worried that Wu Yi would give up. He would not be able to ship goods. He admitted that he was unlucky, and said, "According to what fellow Taoists said."

Wen Yu left in a hurry, for fear that Wu Yi would regret it. In fact, Wu Yi was also worried that Wen Yu would regret it. Although this stone is not a magnet, it will help Wu Yi even more. Wu Yi is not necessarily a loss.

There was no excitement to watch, and the surrounding crowds dispersed. Bai Yunxin didn’t know why Wu Yi bought this “useless” stone, but Wu Yi was born in the big world. He made this decision naturally with justification. There is not much questioning either.

When he was about to leave, the merchant came to Wu Yi with a nervous expression, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "When I see Taoist friends, I am a person who knows goods."

Wu Yi raised his brows and said with a smile, "Why, do you still have stock?"

"If the Daoist is free--"

Wu Yi gave him a deep look and said proudly: "Lead the way ahead."

"Where are you going?" Bai Yun asked anxiously.

Wu Yi frowned slightly, considered for a while, and said: "It may take some time, you should go back first."

"I want to--" Before Bai Yun finished his words, he saw Wu Yi's fierce gaze. He could not help but whispered to Wu Yi and hummed: "Love will not go." Without looking back, he turned to the other side. Go in one direction.

After walking two steps, I suddenly remembered things and turned around and said, "Five days later, when the Nirvana Conference will begin, don't forget."

Wu Yi responded with a smile: "I won't forget, I won't forget."

The big customers came to the door, and the merchant's thick black eyebrows were full of joy, and said, "Friends of Taoism, let's go now."

Wu Yi smiled and asked, "Otherwise?"

The merchant chuckled, his blood vigorously rose, his body bulged, and suddenly he straddled several feet away. Wu Yi drove the mysterious light and hung behind him, following him unhurriedly.

After a cup of tea, the two of them left the place where the treasure fair was held. Although the merchant was a strong repairer, he was as light as a swallow, and was as proficient as he could go.

"Some disgusting things follow, how about fellow Taoists getting rid of them?" The merchant chuckled, paying no attention to the bird demon following behind him.

Wu Yi understood that these bird monsters were probably at the orders of Bai Yunxin. Although he was grateful for Bai Yunxin's kindness, he still had to take risks by himself to lead the snake out of the cave. He responded, "Okay."

When the merchants fell on the ground, Wu Yi generally acted. Fenglaicheng left the prosperous place in the center, and there were dense forests everywhere. Suddenly, the two of them disappeared. Several bird monsters pressed down their wings and scattered to search.

After a quarter of an hour, the search was fruitless, and he couldn't help looking at each other, and hurriedly sent someone to report to the princess Bai Yunxin.

Wu Yi and the merchant were already a hundred miles away from the landing place, out of their sight.

One day later, Wu Yi looked at the denser jungle, knowing that the wind came to the city boundary and came to the area of ​​Mang Mountain. This merchant did not regard him as a fool, and tentatively said: "How long will it be? ?"

"It's coming soon." The merchant replied skillfully, and he had repeated the same answer three times.

Wu Yi stopped abruptly and landed on the tallest tree nearby, calming down the restless qi and blood that had been running for a day, and looking at the surrounding environment.

The merchant thought that Wu Yi was still behind. When the Spiritual Consciousness looked back, Wu Yi had already fallen a dozen miles away, and a dreadful color flashed across his face. He stomped his foot and went back to look for it again.

"Friends of Daoist make me easy to find!" The merchant said strangely.

When they arrived in this inaccessible place, both parties obviously had no intention of doing serious business. Wu Yi didn't have to pretend to be ignorant, and asked directly: "Where did you get your stone?"

"You got off Huangquan, I will know with you again." The merchant yelled, and thick black hair appeared all over his body, as if demonized into an ape, he attacked Wu Yi.

"I don't know whether to live or die." He eats the black, and what he wants is a quick fight. Wu Yi's blood burning technique was urged, and he didn't dare to use it with all his strength. The 300,000 catties of huge force is definitely unimaginable for ordinary foundation-building monks. From the sound of the rustling wind alone, the merchant has realized that it is not good, and a small shield full of barbeds appeared and stood in front of him.

Wu Yi directly smashed the small shield with an iron fist, and his prestige remained undiminished. He smashed the monk into the mud pit from a high altitude. With a sound, he broke a few bones and lost most of his combat power.

The merchant was terrified. He never thought that he would encounter this hard idea. A yellow light flashed on his body, and he wanted to escape. Wu Yi's profound light was like a chain, and the road of tranquility was stunned. Softened down, surrendered to Wu Yi's feet.

A monk in Tsing Yi saw from a distance ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his complexion changed greatly, and the wooden escape was unfolded, blending harmoniously with the trees, barely seeing his real body, and walking through the jungle at high speed.

Don’t let this matter go. Wu Yi's figure was drifting like a phantom, and he came to the place where the monk was before. The difference, Wu Yi raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't go either."

The situation is like this, the monk appeared from the hiding tree, raised his hands and shouted, "Don't fight anymore, I surrendered."

When the monk in Tsing Yi saw Wu Yi closing his hand, a cold light appeared in his eyes, he shook his hand, and a few wooden needles pierced in. It was as thin as a hair, almost invisible. The end was exuding a mysterious black color, which was obviously wiped. Very toxic substance.

"Being self-inflicted, don't live." Teng Teng flames rose, and Wu Yi was the first time to display the true light of the fire genus against the enemy. The effect was obviously good, and the wooden needles turned into ashes in one breath.

The true light of the fire is falling like a sky fire, Ye Ye is radiant, shrouded in monk Tsing Yi, the merchant who is restrained by Wu Yi's feet can't see his accomplice Friar Tsing Yi in the blink of an eye.

Anyway, there are two people, Wu Yi is not worried about not being able to ask, just play a role in killing chickens and monkeys, so he immediately killed one person with thunder.

"Can you talk now?"

Watched by Wu Yi's indifferent eyes, a lot of puffy sweat dripped from the merchant's **** forehead.