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Chapter 2018 Small harvest

Since the other party did not have one, Xiao Yu and the others were too lazy to get involved with each other anymore. They just exchanged a few greetings, left the contact information politely and left again.

After passing several stalls again, Xiao Yu and the others were still looking for Baijie grass or Baijie flowers, but they still found nothing.

When it was dark, Xiao Yu and the others took the waist card and found the room of the Emperor's Number, and meditated and rested.

These rooms for Taoists to rest temporarily are divided into heaven, earth and man. The human room is the lowest-level room, and most of them are temporary houses built on both sides of the street.

Moreover, living in these houses requires a certain amount of taxes. Although the money is not much, it also makes some Taoists a little angry.

After all, the lower the strength of Taoists, the less they come from to make money.

But compared to ordinary people, it is like taking a sack.

During the day today, Xiao Yu and Qinglong had already figured out some of the tricks of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Those Taoist people with low strength come here just to charge the number of people and sell things if they can. If they can't sell them, they will be unlucky.

But there are also some Taoist people with low strength. They really have some treasures on them. Today, Xiao Yu and Qinglong heard from others that there is a Taoist person with only two levels of strength who took out a thousand-year-old snow lotus.

In the end, Xuelian was purchased by a monk with ten yuan stones, which caused a lot of sensation in the trading market.

Xiao Yu and the others also wanted to find bargains in the market, but after walking around, they didn't find any good treasures, so they wanted to set up stalls outside tomorrow and exchange them for some things.

"These golden cinnabars may be extremely rare treasures for Taoists with low cultivation. I will use this kind of thing to exchange for Baijie grass or Baijie flowers tomorrow.

Although the chance is slim, the Taoist gathered here is the sum of all the mysterious gates on the earth today. If the net is big, there will naturally be fish taking the bait.

If someone provides useful information, you can get some golden cinnabar."

Xiao Yu took out a cloth bag, put half a bag of golden cinnabar and handed it to Qinglong, and the other party would exchange it tomorrow.

"Okay, I like that kind of exchange atmosphere, I just don't know which mountain gates those Taoists are.

If they were all Yiyun Yehe, if they were all absorbed into Maoshan, our strength would increase a lot, and they had already gathered their meridians, so we don’t have to worry more.”

Qinglong has said this sentence three times today, but Xiao Yu kept shaking his head and refusing it.

It is better to be short than to be excessive. This is Xiao Yu's standard for employing people. Even if Maoshan disciples are scarce, he cannot just pull out some heads to count the number of people outside.

After a lot of people, it is naturally difficult to manage. Moreover, these people have developed bad habits outside. It will take some time to correct them. Xiao Yu does not have the time to correct their shortcomings.

That night, the Lord Zhuge came to meet Xiao Yu and the others and brought good news. The other party had found two of the Five Elements Spiritual Pearls that Xiao Yu needed.

And someone had already handed over to him for exchange, but what the other party wanted to exchange gave Xiao Yu a headache.

"Don't you want the spiritual milk?"

Xiao Yu took a list of exchanges and confirmed again.

"Yes, that person needs ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts.

He said that he raised a spirit beast with cold attributes and had reached the most critical moment of breakthrough. Only ten thousand years of ice cream can make the other party break through.

I think that spirit beast must break through to the great cultivation level, otherwise how could it be that powerful treasures of heaven and earth!"

Zhuge sat aside and looked at the medicinal materials needed by Xiao Yu twice before explaining to him.

"Is it crazy? Two ordinary Five Elements Spiritual Beads also want to exchange for the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Breasts. It's really a dream.

Anyone who exchanges with him is a fool.”

Qinglong was also on the side, saying indignantly.

"Let's take a look at it then. Although we don't have ten thousand-year-old spiritual breasts, I think other Xuanmen Taoists are also very scarce about that kind of thing.

If someone wants to change it, then you can only think of another way."

Xiao Yu doesn't want to do this kind of thing to kill someone and seize treasures, but if it reaches a critical moment, he has to do it.

On the next day, Qinglong followed Xiao Yu's arrangement and found a stall on the street, then released a rumor saying that he had golden cinnabar and wanted to exchange for Baijie grass or Baijie flowers.

Golden cinnabar is also a treasure of nature and earth, and it takes nearly a thousand years of precipitation to evolve.

Qinglong and the others also accidentally hit each other and entered the gap between the secret realm of the Ghost Tower and the Yang world to get that kind of thing. If they were in the secret realm of the Ghost Tower, they would have been snatched away by the Taoist.

Moreover, the talismans drawn with golden cinnabar are more than ten times more powerful than the talismans drawn with ordinary cinnabars.

So, things like golden cinnabar have prices but no market, which is why Xiao Yu was so excited when he saw golden cinnabar.

A stone caused a thousand sensation, and the news of golden cinnabar couldn't help but leave. Not only those Taoists with low strength began to go crazy, but even some monks with small or high level or above also came to hear the news.

But after knowing what Qinglong was going to exchange, they shook their heads again, and then took out some spiritual herbs or magic weapons they wanted to exchange, but they were all rejected by Qinglong.

For this reason, Qinglong offended many monks above the age of great success and was threatened by the other party.

Qinglong doesn't care about these things. I guess no one dares to take action here.

Because no one dares to welcome the anger of the earthly immortal.

You should know that the Zhenbao Pavilion was held in Maoshan, Exorcist Alliance, and Shushan, and Zhongnanshan nodded in agreement.

If anyone thinks that life is too long, he can come to cause trouble. At that time, someone will naturally come forward to deal with them.

For three consecutive days, Qinglong did not receive any news about Baijiecao and Baijiecao, which made the other party a little discouraged.

But in the past few days, Qinglong’s stall was undoubtedly the most lively, and it also made his reputation expelled.

As the exchange meeting was getting closer, all kinds of Xuanmen people rushed from all directions. For a moment, the Zhenbao Pavilion was crowded.

When some demons or siren first arrived, they also attracted some human monks to watch.

But as time goes by, everyone's enthusiasm gradually fades away and becomes no wonder.

On the streets, you can often see aliens with human bodies, snake tails, and human legs, cow bodies.

These people were left outside, and they were probably taken to be analyzed by scientists.

But in the Treasure Pavilion, he walked back and forth on the street like an ordinary person.

On the afternoon of the fourth day of Qinglong’s stall setting up, Xiao Yu finally got good news.

A Xuanmen priest who came from North America said that there was a death canyon where they had, and where he had seen Baijiecao.

It is difficult for people and animals to move around in the Death Canyon, and any people and animals that are approaching will die immediately.

There is a terrifying legend circulating there, saying that the Death Canyon and Hell are intertwined, and that whenever people get close, they will be immediately sucked away.

Although the rumors are a bit exaggerated, Xiao Yu believes that it will not be groundless. After all, there is something strange under his Maoshan.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, Qinglong was very happy to give the other party some golden cinnabar, and asked for a map from the other party, marking the location of the Death Canyon.
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