"It's so simple...... Wang

Feng was speechless in his heart, but thinking about it, it really makes sense.

Originally, I was thinking about what I had to do to get it after a lot of competition, but now I don't have to think about it, it seems that this thing is destined to belong to me.

The strange old man had the bottle in front of him as a base, and he was not too disappointed that this material was not exchanged, and he was ready to take it back with a shake of his hand.

"Old man, please slow down, I have a material here, I don't know if it's agreeable.

Wang Feng said, ignoring the surprised eyes of the monks behind him, and directly moved the lotus step in the direction of the strange old man.

"It's ...... Yes, yes, this 10,000-year-old water-patterned iron is a fairy. The

strange old man looked at a demon beast rib that appeared in Wang Feng's hand and said.

"This fairy, this is my lucky star, why does it look so pleasing to the eye, and it is also very beautiful, I'm afraid it's not a fool?!" The

strange old man's gaze glanced at the fishman Yue'er who was still holding the tray in the futon position behind Wang Feng, and then looked at the fairy in front of him, vaguely understanding the reason for the matter.

"That's good, it's good, haha......"

I was worried that I didn't leak out some treasures?"

Wang Feng's right hand brushed the top-grade refining material 10,000-year-old water-patterned iron on the tray, and directly put it into the Yuan Core Space, and turned his head to return to the futon position again.

"This fairy, I don't know where to find this kind of fire attribute superb refining material, is there anything left? Old man, you can exchange it for other things.

As soon as Wang Fenglian's steps moved slightly, the sound of the strange old man's voice came from his ears.

"Oh, old man, I found this in the East China Sea, but well, if I want to disappoint the old man, I got such a rib at that time. As soon as Wang Feng said this, he was purely disgusting and strange old man.

(Strange old man: Believe in you, there are ghosts.) The Endless Sea is full of sea eyes, when is it easy for human monks to set foot in, you are stupid to me! But this rib in his hand is barely enough.

Wang Feng: The taste of being disgusted, sour!)

Seeing that he could no longer get any useful information from Wang Feng, the strange old man had no intention of communicating again, and continued to exchange his following items.

"The fourth exchange item, the Xuan Turtle Shield, a high-grade defensive magic weapon, and an exchange of the same attribute binding magic weapon. "

......

"The fifth exchange item, an ice cream flower, can be used to refine elixir, or it can be taken alone to improve the qualifications of ice attribute physique cultivators, and exchanged for elixirs that improve fire attribute qualifications. "

......

After Wang Feng finished exchanging the 10,000-year-old water-patterned iron, he meditated on the futon and closed his eyes to recuperate, not that he was not interested in the two things behind the strange old man, but he really didn't have anything to exchange.

Whether it was the Xuanwu Shield magic weapon or the Ice Ling Flower that could improve the qualifications of the spirit body, they were all rare and good things, and without exception, they were all replaced by the rest of the monks here.

Wang Feng recalled carefully, from beginning to end, the five items prepared by this strange old man were not simple.

Exercises, pills, strange things, refining materials, magic weapons, and spiritual herbs are all repeated, and the key is that they have all exchanged what they need, which is really a lucky old man.

"The old man has also taken up a lot of time, so let's ask other Taoist friends to come up and make a deal in turn. The

strange old man walked down the desk satisfied, and sat down cross-legged on a futon, seemingly wanting to see if there were any opportunities in the next transaction.

As a result, as soon as the strange old man's voice fell, the man who always liked to be sharp teleported behind the desk in a flash.

I'll take it, I'm a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator again, but Wang Feng can't figure it out, with your character, how did you live to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Fellow Daoists, I only brought one thing today, please see ......"

The man behind the desk slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a gourd-shaped magic weapon appeared on his right hand, opened the seal of the gourd, and suddenly a strange aroma of wine filled the entire central area.

"The best immortal brew - Lingyuan jade liquid is a gourd, only for the elixir that improves the cultivation of the Yuan infancy. Hehe......"

After the man finished speaking, he laughed first, as if he was not afraid that no one would come to exchange with him.

Wang Feng couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that there was something amazing about this Lingyuan jade liquid?

It's a pity that no matter how much he pretended to be like him, he was just a cultivator who had just come to this cultivation realm not long ago, how could he know everything.

"I didn't expect to see the best immortal brew at this fair, this is a good thing that can make up for the injury. Cangfeng's voice muttered beside him.

Dao injury, Wang Feng really knows what is going on with this thing, doesn't it mean that the monk and the person fighting the law hurt the foundation.

Just like Chen Xin, who fought with Zhao Yanbo before, he spit out a few mouthfuls of natal essence blood, but he couldn't recuperate in time, which is a typical injury to the foundation of the Great Dao.

If you can't make up for it in a timely and effective manner, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make progress in the future.

However, from the words of the Cangfeng boy, Wang Feng also heard another meaning, that is, only the best immortal brew can have the effect of making up for Dao injuries.

It seems that the grades of spiritual wine and spiritual food in this world should correspond to each other, from low, medium to high, to the best.

From this, it can also be seen that the rarity of this superb immortal brew could never have appeared easily, but the other party took it out at this time, just to exchange the pill for increasing cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage.

What do the monks here think Wang Feng doesn't know, at least he accidentally got this kind of good thing, even if he doesn't use it now, it is impossible to exchange it.

It must be hidden and kept for later, unless this superb immortal brew is the ...... he brewed himself.

It seems that the current cultivation realm is far more complicated than what I know in books, what are the spirit builders and medicinal dieters in the past, is this not a typical winemaker now?

(Wang Feng: Okay, I just want to ask, what else is there that I don't know.)

Such a precious and top-grade immortal brew was actually used in exchange for an elixir that increased cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage.

It is conceivable that if you give less elixir, it is impossible for the other party to exchange it, and this treasure is basically insulated from Wang Feng.

I saw that the man was communicating on the stage, and in the end, this gourd immortal brew was still won by the strange old man.

However, this is also expected by Wang Feng, who makes the family the owner of this place and does it to buy and sell for a living.

The elixir in his hand, whether it is the number or the type, is not comparable to the monks present.

The monks who longed for it all sighed after the best immortal brew was exchanged for the strange old man, but they were helpless.

After all, on other people's turf, what do you want to do, but the lessons from the past have just happened.

The man walked out of the stands with a smile on his face, and a new monk came up behind him to show what

he was exchanging

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