I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 147 Daily life of living with Nangong Wan

Although she said she was unwilling, Nangong Wan still ignored Fang Yu who followed him, and the two of them rested in a loft.

As for what happened, it is not enough for outsiders to explain!

However, the two of them didn't stay long before they went out again. They just had a fixed residence. Now they were going to the trade fair and auction.

Fang Yu's purpose was naturally not only for the storage bag, but also needed some other materials to prepare for the magical powers he would later practice.

But not long after they went out, they met an acquaintance, the old monster Linghu from Huang Maple Valley!

"Fairy Nangong, who is this fellow Taoist?"

Nowadays, Fang Yu's appearance has changed. It's normal that Old Monster Linghu can't recognize him, but he can guess it in his heart.

After all, among all the young Nascent Soul cultivators in Tiannan, only Fang Yu can be so close to Nangong Wan.

"Fellow Taoist Linghu, I haven't seen you for a long time. My Taoist cultivation has improved again, congratulations!"

Fang Yu said hello with a chuckle. After all, he was still half a Yellow Maple Valley disciple, so he was naturally a lot more polite.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you're so polite. How can I compare to you in this level of cultivation? Are you two Daoist friends looking for another trade fair?"

Seeing Fang Yu's admission, Old Monster Linghu was shocked and asked quickly with a red face.

With Fang Yu here, the current situation of the six factions of Yue Kingdom will naturally no longer be a problem.

"Well! Is Fellow Taoist Linghu going somewhere?" Fang Yu said with a smile that never faded.

"Yes, of course there is. Fellow Daoist Tianjing of Jinglong Pavilion is holding a small exchange meeting. If Fellow Daoist Fang and Fairy Nangong don't mind, you can go with me to have a look. Maybe you can find something you need?"

Old monster Linghu nodded in invitation.

"Jinglong Pavilion, Master Tianjing, does this sound familiar?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"This fellow Taoist Tianjing is a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance. He has a wide range of friends. No matter whether he is a good demon or we, we all have acquaintances. Therefore, we can organize this exchange meeting. But in order to avoid some unnecessary Everyone who goes in must wear a mask to hide their true face."

Ancestor Linghu continued to explain, feeling a little worried as to whether Fang Yu might not like this method of trading.

Facing Fang Yu, the number one person in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World, it was naturally impossible to say that he was not frightened, but fortunately, he was a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator and did not lose his composure.

"No problem, let's go and have a look!" Fang Yu glanced at Old Monster Linghu, and naturally guessed what he was worried about, and nodded with a smile.

"Brother Fang, Fairy Nangong, please come with me."

Seeing this, Old Monster Linghu breathed a sigh of relief, his smile became brighter and he led the way.

And Nangong Wan never said anything from beginning to end, let alone had any objections. She just held Fang Yu's arm, looking as close as a Taoist couple, which was enviable!

The whole journey was silent, and within a few minutes the three of them stopped in front of a loft that was as white as jade.

This attic has three floors, ranging in size from large to small. On the door of the attic, there is also a simple silver-edged plaque hanging.

Three golden characters "Jinglong Pavilion" are written on it.

"Brother Fang, Fairy Nangong, please come in!"

Old monster Linghu entered the attic first. Fang Yu and Wu Nangongwan looked at each other and stepped inside.

In an instant, the scene changed drastically. It was like a restaurant. Not only were there many guests eating and drinking, but there were also several famous waiters. They were shuttled between the tables with plates in their hands, serving all kinds of wine and delicacies, and changing glasses. The sound of lights came out one after another.

On the side of the attic door, there is a wooden sign about a foot large, which reads "This building is covered, outsiders will stop" and several other dark and conspicuous words.

"Illusion is a bit interesting!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu chuckled and stretched his hand forward.

Suddenly, all the scenery and people were shattered and disappeared like floating bubbles, and the noise also disappeared and ceased to exist.

Instead, a faint gray mist filled the entire room, with the only exception being an old wooden table placed in the middle, with a bronze oil lamp on the table. Behind the oil lamp sat a kind-faced Taoist priest in gray robe, about fifty or sixty years old, looking at the three people with a smile.

"I, Tianjing, have met fellow Taoist Fang Yu and Fairy Nangong. It is a great honor for me to have fellow Taoist Fang Yu come to this pavilion."

Master Tianjing, a grey-robed Taoist priest with a kind-faced look, stood up and saluted Fang Yu and the two of them. His tone showed the respect of a junior to his senior, and he seemed quite humble.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Tianjing. There's no need to be so polite. Just take us in!"

Seeing this, Fang Yu nodded slightly, accepted it calmly, but said politely.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang and Fairy Nangong need masks?"

Master Tianjing said, turning his hands, three white lights flashed, and three masks carved from ebony emerged, with runes looming on the surface. At a glance, it was clear that they were not ordinary things.

"Thank you!" Upon seeing this, Fang Yu moved his palm, and two of the masks were directly absorbed and suspended in front of him. Then, Nangong Wanyu picked up one and put it on, followed closely by Fang Yu.

The mask is a little cool and soft when it sticks to the skin, but it is as light as nothing and very comfortable.

Old Monster Linghu also put on a mask, and then Master Tianjing smiled and said,

"You three, please come with me."

Then, lead the way!

Not long after, they followed Master Tianjing to the second floor of the attic.

It was bright and bright inside, and there were hundreds of fist-sized moonstones inlaid on the roof and surrounding walls, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.

What was surprising was that the second floor seemed to be several times the area of ​​the first floor. It was exactly the opposite of the attic he saw outside, which was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

"Is space restricted?"

Fang Yu murmured in a low voice. This kind of restriction should not be possible with the Tiannan Formation. It seems that this attic is also an ancient treasure, and he didn't even notice the suspicion.

Naturally, the second floor will no longer be empty. Instead, there are tables and chairs placed against the surrounding walls, many of which are occupied by monks with different clothes. Judging from their clothes and heads, There were men and women, of all ages.

As soon as these people saw them coming up, countless eyes glanced at them at the same time.

Seeing this, Fang Yu just chuckled under the mask, and Nangong Wan found a place to sit down. Facing the two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks Nangong Wan and Linghu Laoguai, no one dared to look at them.

Although there are more than twenty Yuanying monks present, there is only one middle-stage Yuanying monk, and now there are two more.

As for Fang Yu, a Nascent Soul cultivator, being able to hug a female cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it really made many Nascent Soul cultivators feel admirable and secretly guessed Fang Yu's identity. There are not many female cultivators in the middle Nascent Soul stage in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World, but even so, no one can guess who they are, they can only make some guesses.

However, it is not that no one knows. For example, Han Li and Lu Luo, the two people next to the Fire Dragon Boy, knew who they were. They were quite shocked, but they did not dare to reveal it at all, so as not to offend each other!

Fang Yu naturally noticed the two of them, but he didn't pay too much attention to anything. Instead, he glanced at the others.

Diagonally across from Han Li and Lu Luo, there was an extremely fat man. Like the Fire Dragon Boy from the Ancient Sword Sect, he did not wear the mask.

This man's waist was almost three or four times as thick as a normal person's. Sitting there, even the wooden chair under him was deformed and bent.

However, this man looked nonchalant. When he saw Fang Yu looking at him, he even smiled broadly, but there was too much fat on his face, making it difficult for people to accept his kindness.

However, next to the fat man, there was also a plump female cultivator sitting. Although she was wearing a mask and could not see her beautiful face, the mask had a pair of watery and charming eyes, and her glance back was very alluring.

However, none of the monks sitting here are cunning and cunning, and everyone turns a blind eye to this woman's charm, as if they have never seen her.

Naturally, when this woman noticed Fang Yu's gaze, she was also very radiant and showed endless charm, but she had not yet used her charm skills to try to seduce Fang Yu.

A cold snort sounded in the latter's ears, and a lot of pain was felt in his waist.

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, wondering why Nangong Wan could still move even though his body was so powerful.

"If you haven't seen enough, go sit next to it and watch."

Nangong Wan's cold voice mixed with anger sounded.

"They should be from the Hehuan Sect, right?" Hearing this, Fang Yu quickly changed the subject.

"The two of them are the famous fat and beautiful twin demons of the Hehuan Sect. They have joined forces through dual cultivation of secret techniques, and can even compete with the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks. They are very difficult to deal with. And the old demon of Hehuan has been investigating you overtly and covertly these years, so, It really brings a lot of trouble to the sect." Nangong Wan said in a much gentler tone.

"Then it looks like I have time to treat this fellow Taoist Hehuan to a drink." Hearing this, Fang Yu chuckled and said nonchalantly.

"Yes! It should be so!" Nangong Wanran smiled and agreed.

While the two were talking. When Master Tianjing came up, all the monks sitting there opened their eyes and looked over.

The two of them said nothing more and looked at Master Tianjing like everyone else.

Master Tianjing walked directly to the middle of the second floor, and then raised his hand to move to one side. A wooden table was wrapped in white light and was sucked to him. Then he said with a smile: "It's almost time, all the colleagues who are supposed to come have already arrived. Okay, if fellow Taoists have no objections, let’s start the exchange meeting.”

"Master Tianjing is too polite, but I am really impatient. How about starting with me first?" A monk in brocade robes sitting next to Master Tianjing said with a slight smile.

"Haha, since fellow Taoist is so impatient, let's start with fellow Taoist." Master Tianjing chuckled, backed down a few steps, and actually asked the monk in brocade robes to start first.

As for the rules of the exchange meeting, none of the monks present have experienced them several times, so there is no need to waste any time introducing them.

"Hehe, since Brother Tianjing said so, I won't be polite."

As soon as Master Tianjing finished speaking, a monk in brocade robes was startled for a moment and then stood up. After slightly clasping his fists to the left and right, he patted the storage bag under his robe with one hand. After a flash of red light, he A palm-sized wooden box appeared in his hand.

This wooden box was made of an unknown type of strange wood. It was green in color, with a flame-like red light flashing continuously. There were gold and silver prohibition symbols crisscrossed on the lid, making the wooden box even more mysterious.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were drawn towards it, looking at the box with different expressions.

These monks are all well-informed people, so they naturally know that what is in the box is not trivial. They can't help but feel refreshed when they see such a treasure at the beginning of the exchange meeting.

The eyes behind the brocade robe mask scanned the crowd, showing a hint of pride. Then he lightly tapped the two talismans with his fingers, and the gold and silver talismans fell down. The lid of the box opened by itself, and suddenly a fiery red object emerged from the box. Slowly floating in the middle, it turned out to be a strange Ganoderma lucidum shrouded in red mist.

This Ganoderma lucidum is only a few inches in size, but its whole body is red and hot, its surface is smooth and crystal clear, and there are red clouds hovering around it, as if it is surrounded by fairy energy, and it looks like something from the fairy family!

"Red Jingzhi! Red Jingzhi with three thousand years of Taoism! This thing only grows in the lava fire. It is impossible for anyone to see it, let alone get it. Taoist friends are really good at it!"

A monk in black clothes sighed and murmured, whether it was envy or jealousy!

"Red Jingzhi? This thing is the Red Jingzhi among the Ice and Fire Essences. It is indeed worthy of its name. Just by looking at the fire aura it emits, you can tell that it is something special."

There was also a commotion among the other Nascent Soul monks, and several monks who came together even started talking in low voices without any taboo.

"Chi Jingzhi, you have just broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul. This Chi Jingzhi should be of some use to you, right?" Seeing this, Fang Yu looked at Nangong Wan and asked gently.

"It is indeed of some use. Let's see what conditions this fellow Taoist will propose?"

Nangong Wan nodded softly and admitted.

Before he finished speaking, the man in brocade robes said, "Since this fellow Taoist has recognized the thing below, I won't say anything more. A three-thousand-year-old red jingzhi, a top-level alchemy material for fire-attribute elixirs. 100,000 spiritual stones, or exchange them for earth-type alchemy and weapon-refining materials of the same level."

"One hundred thousand spirit stones are too expensive, let's forget it!" Nangong Wan frowned slightly and refused.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a hundred thousand spirit stones. Besides, it doesn't necessarily require a hundred thousand spirit stones. Just leave it to me." Fang Yu comforted.

Then, he preached.

"Fellow Taoist, are you interested in the earth attribute demon elixir?"

Following the sound, the monk in brocade robes looked at Fang Yu and replied, "Do you have a demon pill? However, this is Red Jingzhi, which requires at least a seventh-level demon pill. For a sixth-level demon pill, you need two or more." Only then."

In fact, the value of Tiannan elixir and demon elixir is really hard to say.

Although the seventh-level demon elixir is also very rare in the Chaotic Star Sea, it is obviously not as good as Chi Jingzhi.

But it's different in Tiannan. Not to mention the seventh-level demon elixir, even the fifth-level and sixth-level demon elixir, they are all things that are hard to see. After all, there are no such high-level demonic beasts in the Tiannan continent.

It is fair to exchange the seven-level demon elixir for this three-thousand-year-old red sesame.

"Of course." Fang Yu smiled slightly, reluctantly let go of Nangong Wan's waist, stood up and walked towards the brocade-robed monk.

Then, he took out two boxes and handed them to the monk in brocade robes. After he said: "Yes," the business was completed.

When everyone saw that Fang Yu did not put the Chi Jingzhi into the storage bag, but returned to his place and gave it to Nangong Wan, envy appeared in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)