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Chapter nine hundred and ninety-eight exchange meeting

“What a wonderful exchange.”

Bai Yujun felt that it was getting more and more interesting. He shook his folding fan, squinted his eyes and smiled. Not only did he find the Rainbow Fairy, which made Long feel very beautiful, but also the remnant soul of the stone statue. Since that idiot could escape alive, could he not see something more hidden in the darkness?

How many souls escaped?

When I was thinking wildly, the beaded door curtain opened from the outside.

I saw a handsome young man coming through the door like a spring breeze, yes, like a spring breeze in the fields.

Sang Chao, who sat at the same table, glared at him angrily and wanted to kill him with his sword. Judging from his clothes, he must be from the Sang family. However, the things between the sons of aristocratic families are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Kumamata!"

Bai Yujun looked curiously at Sang Chao, who was gnashing his teeth, and then at the unlucky guy named Sang Mata who had his body taken away from him. It seemed that Sang Chao didn't know that the Sang Mata in front of him was no longer the same Sang Mata. The buns were still the same buns, and the fillings in the buns were still the same.

It's also the original recipe, but the taste of the buns has changed.

The monkey thought of the wind-driven carriage, which was very useful...

The guy named Kuwamata is actually a lingering ghost. He actually knows how to be romantic. He holds a beautiful hair ornament in his hand. The hair ornament sparkles with the formation runes and is of high quality. Obviously, the remnant soul of the black stone statue does not care about squandering the assets of his former owner. He spends them lavishly. Now he actually

The purpose of using a treasure that can make mortals want to rob is not pure.

Huang Yu took a deep breath and closed his eyes, not wanting to look any further. Everyone here didn't care about the life or death of mortals.

The fluorescence of the hair accessories is sultry, but it’s a pity that Fairy Hong doesn’t have this in mind.

"Fairy, this thing is..."

Before he finished speaking, Fairy Hong interrupted indifferently.

"Master Kuwamata, we are holding an exchange meeting here today. Please don't delay fellow Taoists from appraising the treasures."

"What the fairy said is absolutely true, but this hair accessory is really..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a gray demon monkey in a dress and hat. His attentiveness came to an abrupt end, and his face that was originally as gentle as the spring breeze became ferocious and twisted. He stared at the monkey fiercely, as if he wanted to pounce on him and fight.

Suddenly, many people present remembered that a demon monkey seemed to have played tricks on Prince Kuwamata not long ago. Unknown to them, what Kuwamata hated was that the monkey smashed the stone statue with a golden hoop and almost killed him.

The monkey scratched its head and its hat was tilted.

The carriage master's sudden change from gentle and gentle to vicious was too fast, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.

"Squeak, I haven't seen enough of how you looked like a coquettish girl before. Can you please change back?"

"..."

After hearing this, everyone even suspended the exchange of treasures. Even Fairy Hong also looked at the monkey. Bai Yujun felt that Brother Monkey suddenly became very naughty. What happened between them?

Sang Chao was stunned and suddenly remembered the rumors about the carriage.

Turning his head to look at Bai Yujun, he still remembered that at that time, it was rumored that the demon monkey had a treasure that could generate an artifact spirit.

Not only did Sang Chao remember it, but everyone present knew about the demon monkey's violent beating of Sanma. There was no airtight wall in the world. What's more, there were countless onlookers watching the foreign objects dropped from the sky, and they were even more concerned about the treasure with the spirit of the weapon.

Kuwamama stared at the monkey with sadness.

"Monster, where is your good friend now?"

His narrow eyes glanced at a certain Bai who was disguised as a man. Although he was surprised, he didn't care. He wanted to seek revenge from Bai Long, but he didn't have any clues. Only the demon monkey was related to Bai Long, but he couldn't make this matter a big deal.

Everyone knows it, otherwise he would have nothing to do to find Bailong.

"Zhizhi, guess~"

The monkey's two hands stretched the monkey's mouth so long that there was still fruit pulp between the teeth.

"I……"

I almost choked myself to death with a mouthful of old blood.

Bai Bai suddenly raised a large copper stove with dried blood stains on it and greeted him on the stage.

The copper stove is exquisite, with carved dragons, phoenixes and mythical beasts for blessings. However, for some reason the dragon-shaped sculpture on the copper stove fell off and disappeared. Looking at the gap, it seems that it has just been brutally dug out recently.

"My master is holding a fire-based fairy weapon made of fire-containing iron. It contains earth fire and city-burning fire. It is very valuable. If you want it, please add some fairy grass and other elixirs."

"..."

The tense atmosphere instantly collapsed like a bubble, and the momentum dissipated.

Bai Yujun is not interested in whether the remnant soul of the black stone statue has any malicious intentions. The main goal of this trip is to find the remains of the dragon clan. The secondary goal is to eat the fairy grass. The rest depends on his mood.

The Sanxian who wanted to stop Kuwamata was dumbfounded, but the girl disguised as a man did the right thing. Today's event was an exchange and appreciation meeting rather than a stage show.

but……

Isn't it inappropriate to handle blood-stained treasures openly? Can't it be wiped off a little?

Sanma looked at Bai Yujun next to the monkey, but did not see that it was Bai Long. He suddenly calmed down and sat down politely and politely again, as if it was not him who was at war with him just now.

"Let's continue the treasure appraisal. May I ask... Master, does this treasure have a name?"

"name?"

A certain beautiful Bai Danfeng blinked.

"Weapons have just been given whatever name they have. It's something mysterious like the blue sky and yin and yang. If you're tired or not, you don't have to register it and give it a name. You can call it a stove, or a stove that burns the sky and boils the sea, or a stove that burns the harp and boils the crane.

"

"..."

For a moment, the holder of the fairy grass suddenly didn't want to exchange it, no matter how good the treasure was, he didn't want to exchange it.

Fairy Hong glanced at Moubai playfully.

A certain white swipe opened the folding fan and shook it, and the words "Yushu Linfeng" stood out.

The good-looking eyebrows were raised towards Fairy Hong, which was a very obvious tease. There were many people who had teased Fairy Hong in the past, and met with terrible consequences, so those who dared to pursue this fairy were all from well-known families. Today, there was suddenly one more person.

But Fairy Hong just smiled and was not angry.

Everyone present thought it was normal, and it was difficult to feel angry when being teased by such a charming and pure beauty.

Suddenly, Kuangmao took out a red sharp sword from his colorful brocade robe, and a strong blazing heat swept through the hall. He was worthy of hearing that he was a descendant of the wealthy Kuang family in the world, and his atmosphere was very grand.

"This is the molten sword. Can I exchange it for your dust-falling fairy grass?"

The young man glanced at Kuwamata and simply shook his head.

"No change."

"Why not change it? You must know that the Molten Sword is worth far more than the Dust Falling Fairy Grass!"

"There's no reason why I just don't want to change. Mr. Kuwamata, don't bother me anymore. Please respect the rules of the exchange meeting."

"You... are good, very good."

What surprised Bai Yujun was that the remnant soul of the black stone statue could endure it. It was normal when he thought about it. After all, the people who could calmly drink tea and communicate here today were all the children of various aristocratic families. No one was afraid of anyone. Bai Yu was even more curious about the remnant soul of the stone statue.

Why did he come here after seizing the house? He and the monkey were the late ones, so he must not have received the invitation.

Could it be that he, like himself and the monkey, was attracted by the scent of the fairy grass?

Dust-falling fairy grass is good for improving physical fitness.

Suddenly, Bai Yujun realized that he had found something interesting. Although he succeeded in seizing the body, the rules of heaven would not change. The body and soul could not fit together. He urgently needed something with special effects to improve the fit between body and soul. Dust-falling fairy grass

Everyone knows its function, but who knows if it has other functions?

Qianqian touched her smooth chin with her thin hand and rolled her eyes. It seemed that his moral character was very weak. Otherwise, he would have killed everyone. Why bother to swallow his anger?

Sang Chao, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke.

"It's strange. Kuangmao seems to be different from before. It doesn't look any different, but it always feels like something is missing..."

Sometimes, intuition is often more accurate than what you see.

As Bai expected, the fairy grass was finally taken away by Fairy Hong in exchange for the fairy weapon. The boy was very happy. Maybe he originally planned to use the fairy grass to get acquainted with the legendary Rainbow Fairy. He was able to survive the immortal calamity but could not survive the beauty test.

Poke the monkey with your elbow.
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