Donghuang, Baichong mountain.


    A huge Valley, a nine story blue attic.


    More than 30 friars of jiedan gathered on the ninth floor. They gathered in twos and threes and whispered.


    Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier sat at the same table with two dishes of linggao and a pot of Lingcha on the table.


    The war on the front line is fierce, so it is necessary to dispatch more immortal practitioners and supplies to the front line. At the same time, a large number of wounded people are transferred to the base of Baichong mountain to recuperate, which is more and more prosperous.


    According to Liu Meier, this exchange meeting was initiated by the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty in the Central Plains.


    The great Zhou Dynasty was one of the Five Dynasties in the immortal cultivation circle of the Central Plains. Confucianism and Taoism were also popular. I don''t know what conditions the seven immortals in the eastern wilderness offered. The great Zhou Dynasty sent two kings of different surnames to fight, and dozens of friars of jiedan.


    The situation of the cultivation of immortals in the Central Plains is quite special. The royal family and the kings of different surnames rule the world together. All the kings of different surnames are friars of Yuanying, and the Marquis and the general are friars of jiedan.


    It is said that Wang Qingshan has not been to the immortal cultivation circles in the Central Plains, but he has heard that the immortal cultivation circles in the Central Plains attach great importance to etiquette. If there is an official position in the immortal cultivation circles, the lower official position of the immortal cultivation circles must salute the higher official position of the immortal cultivation circles, and then the former will salute the later. It is very troublesome.


    Xiuxianjie in the Central Plains is the transit station of Donghuang, Nanhai, Beijiang and Ximo. It has an important geographical location and prosperous business. With this advantage, xiuxianjie in the Central Plains is rich and highly respected for kingcraft. The so-called kingcraft is actually the family world.


    Eastern wilderness, South China Sea and Northern Xinjiang all reject the kingly way. However, the Central Plains has developed for tens of thousands of years and has its own complete system. If foreign forces don''t like it any more, the practitioners in the Central Plains will not change. They grew up in such an environment. In the eyes of most practitioners, the kingly way is the way of heaven, and all monks should abide by it.


    "We''re almost there. Let''s start!"


    A young man in white, whose face is like white jade, came to a round table in the center. The young man in white was wearing a white scarf, with a white jade belt around his waist and a white paper fan in his hand. He looked like a handsome young man.


    The young man in white threw a fist at the monks and said politely: "I''ve met you, Zhao Wenbin. This exchange meeting was initiated by me. The rules are the same as other exchange meetings. The exchange is all voluntary. If I don''t see it right, I''m not responsible."


    "Zhao Daoyou is joking. If you look wrong, you can only blame yourself for bad luck."


    "That is, the exchange is not an auction. We have a good idea. Let''s get started!"


    Zhao Wenbin nodded with a smile and said, "I''m the initiator. I''ll come first."


    "Wait, wait, wait for Huang."


    A man''s voice suddenly rang out. A gust of wind swept by and a yellow light flashed. A fat man with pockmarked face appeared beside Zhao Wenbin.


    "Huang Mazi, it''s you. How dare you come to the exchange? You have copied dozens of copies of a spirit skill and sold them to us under a different name. You spit out the spirit stone. Otherwise, don''t blame me for being rude. "


    A middle-aged man in his early 40s frowned and said, his face full of anger.


    Huang Fugui is the fat man in Huang Pao. After hearing this, Huang Fugui stepped back two steps. He laughed and showed his yellow teeth. He said with a straight face: "Huang has indeed copied several more copies for sale, but Huang also wants to buy more strategic materials. Those materials have been handed over to your predecessors, and I have no way to do it! Every time I see the low-level friars die because they can''t get timely treatment, I feel sad, but I have no choice but to be short of money. That''s why I''ve come up with such a bad plan. If the demon clan dies, the heart of the human race will not die. Please look at it for the sake of the human race. Forget it


    "Put your mother''s bullshit, if you sell one or two more copies, it''s OK. You sell us eight copies, a total of 800000 spirit stones. My friend told me that he saw you at an underground auction. You''re so generous. You bought three bottles of refined magic pills at one go. Are you shy? Take out the string of storage beads in your arms and let us have a look. If you are poor, I will write the name of sun Yulang upside down. "


    The middle-aged man yelled at him. He was an elder of Tianfeng Business League. Tianfeng Business League had many industries. As far as he knew, Huang Fugui had copied a spiritual skill for hundreds of times, and sold it from the northern Xiuxian world to the eastern wilderness. He was so rich that he cried poverty when he saw people. He really answered that sentence, people don''t have to face and the world is invincible.


    Seeing this scene, Wang Qingshan couldn''t help smiling.


    Huang Fugui said with a smile, "sun Daoyou misunderstood. Your good friend must have recognized the wrong person. Let''s do this! I''ll give you one thing to pay for. Seeing how hard it is for Huang to deliver materials, sun Daoyou will forgive me. Don''t worry about it with me. "


    He took out a beautiful blue jade box, the surface of which was not clear.


    Sun Yulang''s face softened. When he opened the jade box, he saw that there was a yellow belly bag with mandarin ducks embroidered on it.


    He picked up the yellow belly pocket between his fingers and saw that it was missing a corner.


    Sun Yulang was furious, and an amazing aura wave rushed out of him. Huang Fugui''s face changed greatly. He quickly explained: "don''t get me wrong, sun Daoyou. There''s a corner of this belly pocket, but there''s a map on it. Maybe it''s a treasure map. Just take it back and study it. Give me a hundred courage, and I don''t dare to tease you!"Huang Fugui, also a friar of jiedan, is a little higher than sun Yulang. When sun Yulang is angry, Huang Fugui immediately admits his advice, and most of the practitioners present show a sneering expression.


    "Well, elder sun, let it go. For the sake of Master Zhang, let it go. Huang Fugui, next time you sell us eight shares of Tianfeng Business League, we won''t be polite to you."


    A red robed old man with a red face said coldly.


    Huang Fugui sighed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Huang also doesn''t know that those shops belong to your Tianfeng business alliance. I''m sure they won''t be next time."


    He walked up to Wang Qingshan and said with a smile, "Wang Daoyou, Huang is sitting here. Is that ok?"


    "No harm, Huang Daoyou, just sit down."


    Wang Qingshan chuckled, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spirit tea for Huang Fugui.


    Huang Fugui also did not see outside, took up the cup to drink.


    "Good tea!"


    He picked up the teapot himself, poured himself another cup, picked up a snack and put it in his mouth.


    Zhao Wenbin took out a dozen things, put them on the table, and said what he wanted to exchange.


    There are refining materials, elixirs, talismans and even magic weapons.


    These things are not very useful for sword repair. What Zhao Wenbin needs to exchange is more precious. Wang Qingshan naturally doesn''t exchange them. Liu Meier exchanges an 800 year old spirit wood with a third-order intermediate demon pill.