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Chapter 463: Battle with Golden Pill (Part 1) (13,000 words today, please support!)(1/3)

Glancing at the unfamiliar Yuan Dan Dzogchen monk next to him, Ban Tiande smiled kindly.

"Fellow Taoist class, you are polite."

Chen Ping cupped his hands slightly and said gently.

These Tiande people are still of the same old temperament, quite upright, and have neither changed their appearance nor their names.

"At this exchange meeting, all fourteen fellow Yuandan practitioners invited by Mr. Ke are present, which is really an honor for Mr. Ke. I don't plan to talk about anything else. Fellow Taoists can take out the treasures and introduce them now.

"

After Ke Zifeng finished speaking briefly, she turned her head slightly, smiled at Pan Qianning, and signaled to start with her.

Then, the light green water mist on the stone chair swayed slightly, and after a glow rolled over, five or six items with spiritual energy appeared on the table.

"A foundation pill with three patterns, a bundle of thousand-year-old peach branches, and a third-level cloud-swallowing wolf skin..."

Every time Pan Qianning picked up something, she introduced it slowly.

Many monks present showed a hint of emotion.

After casually taking a look at these things, Chen Ping felt nothing at all.

After looting the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, he still had nearly twenty pills in stock, even though they were not easy to buy.

Ordinary treasures have long been beyond his reach.

Then, without Ke Zifeng needing any further reminder, an ugly cultivator with high cheekbones next to Pan Qian Ning coughed dryly and stood up unsteadily.

"I only brought one treasure, a beast egg laid by a third-level divine wind crane."

He said calmly, and then the spirit beast belt hanging around his waist quickly lit up, and a white and gray thing, like an ostrich egg, floated out.

"Kamikaze Crane?"

Upon hearing what Chou Xiu said, everyone's eyes lit up, and most of them showed fiery eyes.

This Divine Wind Crane is a rare bloodline of the wind-attributed celestial demon.

Although its offensive and defensive magical powers are weak, it can be used as a mount when it reaches adulthood, which is much stronger than ordinary flying magic weapons.

The monks below took out the things one by one. Sure enough, they were not ordinary goods. They were basically items that only Yuan Dan monks could afford.

Chen Ping looked on with cold eyes.

The table full of treasures has aroused the monks' emotions, and the atmosphere is gradually heating up.

When it was Chen Ping's turn, he randomly selected a medium-grade soft armor Taoist weapon from the storage ring and placed it in front of him, and gave a very brief introduction.

"Ban plans to use a third-level formation he made himself."

Seeing Chen Ping sit back down, Ban Tiande smiled slightly, and there was a wooden box about a foot long on the table.

As soon as the lid of the box is opened, a set of impressive formation flags and array disks appear in the box.

The formation flag has a total of twenty-five poles, and the formation plate is light cyan, similar to a piece of natural jade.

"Your Excellency is actually a master of formations. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

"Fellow Daoist Ban, Mr. Hu is an elder of Tiangang Sect in Fuyou City. He also likes to study formations. The two of us should move around more in the future."

The person who said this was a big man with a red scarf on his head. No matter in his attire or temperament, he had an unexplained and reckless air.

"My class always likes to make friends. When I have time, I will go to the treasure land of Guizong to chat for a few days."

Ban Tiande responded with a smile.

This big man in red scarf is also one of the Yuan Dan Dzogchen monks on the field.

"Now, Ban will introduce this formation to all the fellow Taoists."

After clearing his throat, Ban Tiande pressed his palm, and the discussion in the audience suddenly fell silent.

The status of the Formation Master is almost the same as that of the Alchemy Master, so others naturally look at him with a hint of respect.

"This is the Hunyuan Heluo Formation that Ban spent several years improving. Although its power is far inferior to the fourth-level formation, it fully possesses 60% of its power!"

"It's not that I am bragging. Even if a fake alchemy monk falls into this formation, he will inevitably suffer a lot."

Bantiande said slowly, the proud look on his face flashed away.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and lightly grabbed the box. Twenty-five different formation flags flew into his hand automatically, and he softly uttered the word "Go".

"Hua Hua"

Accompanied by a loud roar that sounded like a river gushing down from a hundred-foot-high cliff, the formation flags flew into the air one by one. The yellow and green clouds rolled non-stop, and a faint roaring sound like a bull's roar came from the formation.

The aura emitted by this injection of spiritual power directly surpassed the third-level formation!

Moreover, the monks present were all people with extraordinary knowledge.

I know that Ban Tiande has not activated the array yet, otherwise, the power will be even greater!

As a result, everyone's attention to the Hunyuan Heluo Formation immediately increased, with expressions of eagerness to try it out.

"His formation talent is quite good."

Chen Ping thought about it and suddenly came up with the idea of ​​kidnapping Ban Tiande back to his family.

As for the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, it also successfully aroused his interest.

When retreating in the wild or opening the golden beads, setting up this array can provide him with powerful protection.

In a blink of an eye, it was the turn of the host, Ke Zifeng.

"Since I am an ore prospector, I won't show off anything else."

Ke Zifeng spoke slowly, waved his sleeves, and several colorful rays of light fell onto the round table.

"Eight pieces of common fourth-level ores. You fellow Taoists are well-informed, so I don't think I need to introduce them."

After the words fell, Ke Zifeng glanced at Chen Ping's position, indicating that it was specially prepared for him.

"Only eight yuan?"

Chen Ping frowned, obviously not very satisfied.

It was still five yuan short of what he expected.

But he was not in a hurry just yet.

Just wait until the exchange meeting is over and then do private business with Ke Zifeng.

He didn't believe that after offering a high price, this person would refuse.

Next, it’s time to exchange treasures.

Lines of spiritual consciousness overflowed from everyone's consciousness, communicating with the owner of the treasure in the image.

More than a dozen Yuandan monks shook their heads or nodded, some looked satisfied, while others looked disappointed.

Among them, the competition between Shenfeng Crane and Hunyuan Heluo Formation is the most fierce.

The owners of the two things, Chou Xiu with high cheekbones and Ban Tiande were very busy, constantly replying to the messages that touched their ears.

Chen Ping did not participate in the battle for the first time.

He first used the extremely high price of 14,000 mid-grade spiritual stones to outbid the other two monks and took all eight pieces of fourth-grade ores from Ke Zifeng.

Then, he had enough time to send a message and asked: "Master Ban, which fellow Taoist's offer currently excites you the most?"

"Fellow Taoist Tiger has produced five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Ban Tiande didn't hide it either.

"Xue will give you six thousand."

Chen Ping quoted a price very calmly.

Since Ban Tiande is willing to accept the spiritual stone instead of bartering, it would be easy.

Upon seeing this, the big man surnamed Tiger wearing a red scarf glanced at Chen Ping and said in a cold tone: "If Mr. Hu comes out, I will add one thousand more."

"Eight thousand."

Chen Ping smiled softly and said without hesitation.

As soon as he said this, all the cultivators in the hall were surprised.

Eight thousand mid-grade spiritual stones are not a big sum for them, but if they are only used to buy a third-level formation, it is too extravagant.

"Xue Dao has a friendly eye. Ban's formation is definitely worth the price."

The smile in the corner of Bantiande's eyes almost condensed into substance.

"My Taoist friend is rich and powerful, and Hu is ashamed of himself."

After snorting, the big man named Tiger sat down with a gloomy expression.

Chen Ping happily ordered the Lingshi and quickly completed the transaction with Ban Tiande.

The middle-grade Taoist artifact he took out was also taken a fancy by a female cultivator, who exchanged it for a resource of equal value.

The much-anticipated Kamikaze Crane egg fell into Master Ke's bag.
To be continued...
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