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Chapter 76 Barter Conference, meet the enemy again

These were expected by Chen Nianzhi. The Xu clan was in charge of a third-order subsoil vein, and they could often breed some second-order earth-like treasures. It was normal that such treasures were not lacking.

Unfortunately, among these treasures, Chen Nianzhi did not have a target, so he closed the roster and asked, "I wonder if Fengyang Pavilion has Sunflower Water Elites for sale?"

Then Xu Mingyang heard the words, his eyes moved slightly, and then said: "I want to come to Daoist to find this Sunflower Water Elite, in order to refine the Mingyuan False Divine Sword."

"Unfortunately, there are no third-order water veins in the three states under the Qingyang Sect's rule. The Sunflower Water Elite is already very hard to find, and I don't have it here."

Xu Mingyang shook his head helplessly, and could only say: "I think fellow Daoists should wait until the barter conference starts, and then see if you can buy it."

"However, this item is very rare in Bianzhou, and the price may not be low. Daoist friends must be mentally prepared."

Listening to Chen Nianzhi, he could only helplessly nodded.

The lowest level of the Five Elements Earth Vessel can only be formed at the third rank. The Chu country has a vast territory, and there is no shortage of Fire Vessels, Earth Veins, and Gold Veins.

Only the water veins and wood veins that gather the power of the water element are very rare, especially in the land of the three states ruled by the Qingyang Sect, even a third-order water vein has not been found, so that the resources of the water attribute in the state of Chu are particularly scarce.

That sunflower water crystal is extremely scarce, so that in the [-] counties of the Chu country and Kyushu, there are nearly a hundred cultivators in the Zifu, but there are no more than three people in the Zifu who major in water spirit.

It stands to reason that the Eastern Desolate Region is not the land of the Western Desert, there is no shortage of water circulation, and the water veins are not so scarce.

However, the cultivators of the Chu country have been searching for many years, and they have only found a third-order water vein.

Later, some high-ranking cultivators speculated that the state of Chu was adjacent to the vast swamp, and the power of water might have been absorbed by the vast swamp, so that the state of Chu lacked water veins.

Of course, some people hold different opinions. They feel that the lack of water veins in Chu is because the development time is still short, and the hidden water veins have not been found.

Because there is a fourth-order water vein in the Tianmang Lake adjacent to the Chu State, it is impossible to bypass the Tianmang Lake in the vast swamp to absorb the water energy of the Chu State.

"Kwaishui elites are scarce. I don't know if I can buy them in this transaction. It seems that I can only do my best."

Thinking like this, Chen Nianzhi stood up and said goodbye to Xu Mingyang: "If that's the case, then I'll leave now."

Although there was no business, Xu Mingyang said politely: "Then we will send it away soon."

Saying goodbye to Xu Mingyang, Chen Nianzhi walked out of Fengyang Pavilion, but as soon as he walked out of the door of Fengyang Pavilion, he happened to see two figures walking over.

"It's him."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes narrowed, and a trace of coldness flashed in his pupils.

The people who came were actually two of the Lin family who built the foundation, one was Lin Baixi, whose arm was cut off by him, and the other was Lin Moqin, who was born in the Lin family.Both of them are monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and their status in the Lin family is second only to the patriarch Lin Mocheng.

The moment he saw the two of them, the two of them also saw him. The moment Lin Baixi saw him, there was murderous intent in his eyes, and he almost had the urge to act.

"Don't be impulsive." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lin Moqin grabbed Lin Baixi and quickly persuaded him, "Fengyangfang City is Xu's territory. If you do it, even the family will not be able to keep you."

Seeing that he didn't make a move, Chen Nianzhi glanced at the two of them calmly, waved his long sleeves to say goodbye to Xu Mingyang, and then turned to leave.

Seeing him disappear into the distance, the two of them showed murderous intent.

That Lin Baixi's face was full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the urge to take action: "The revenge of blocking the way is not shared by the sky. If I don't take revenge, I will feel resentment in my heart."

Lin Moqin is over 150 years old, and his personality is much calmer than that of Lin Baixi, who is only a hundred years old.

He glanced at Lin Baixi, and realized in his heart that after Lin Baixi's path was ruined, he had been blinded by hatred, ignoring the difference in strength between the two sides.

Worried that Lin Baixi would do something stupid, he could only persuade him in desperation.

"This Chen Nianzhi has a very solid foundation, and he has the sword of life and the purple light mirror in his hands, so he is a rather thorny enemy."

"To deal with this person, either kill him with one blow, and don't show his clues, or don't do it lightly. Otherwise, if he escapes, I'm afraid it will give the Chen family an excuse to start a war."

"At that time, the other four families will stand by and watch, I'm afraid we may not be the opponents of the Chen family."

After Lin Moqin finished speaking, the resentment in Lin Baixi's eyes continued, and he didn't know if he had listened to him.

"..."

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

On the day of the trading conference, Chen Nianyi came to Dingxuan Pavilion early in the morning.

Dingxuan Pavilion is the property of the Xu family, and the once-in-a-decade trade conference is usually held here.

Chen Nianzhi walked into Dingxuan Pavilion and found that there were about [-] people participating in the trade fair this time, most of them were local family foundation builders and scattered builders from Bianzhou, and a dozen people came from Tianxu Mountain and Qingyang II. State.

In the novels of the previous life, it was always said that everyone at the Fairy Cultivation Fair was dressed in black and masked, hiding their breath, for fear that others would discover their identity, and they would be murdered and seized for treasure.

In fact, what Chen Nianzhi saw was completely different. At this moment, more than [-] people gathered together in twos and threes to greet each other. Many of them were friends who had not seen each other for many years.

If you think about it carefully, this is also a matter of course. There are only more than a hundred cultivators in Bianzhou, and they have basically met each other after tens of hundreds of years of cultivation.

The memory of monks is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even if they have never seen them, they have heard about them. They all know what they are famous for, and what their supernatural powers are. Everyone knows it well, and they can calculate your identity at a glance.

Whether it is a strange monk or not, everyone can recognize it at a glance, because every time except for the few strangers, almost all the people present have met each other.

In this case, to hide your identity is to hide one's ears and steal the bell, but instead expose one's own guilty conscience.

"Nephew, come quickly."

As soon as Chen Nianzhi came in, he heard a familiar voice.

He looked up and found that Meng Xinghe was standing with a few foundation-building cultivators, greeting him with a smile on his face.

After all, this is the cousin of the old patriarch, and the two parties are considered close. He hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "The grand-nephew has seen the cousin."

"Okay, okay." Meng Xinghe laughed and praised with satisfaction: "The whole Yu County says that you are a generation of geniuses and have amazing talents."

"Today I realized that this statement is true. Your cultivation is really progressing rapidly. You really deserve to be the No.1 of Yu County's younger generation."

The eyes of several foundation-building cultivators on the side lit up slightly, and a woman in the middle of foundation-building asked with wide eyes, "Could this be the case?"

Meng Xinghe nodded, pulled Chen Nianzhi and introduced: "This is Chen Nianzhi of the Chen family in Qingyuan Mountain. This old man took advantage of his seniority because of my relationship with my cousin Changxuan. You can't take it lightly."

(End of this chapter)