Chapter 432: Information trading place, asking about Daoguo news (12)

Chapter 432: Information trading place, asking about Daoguo news (12)

Chapter 432: The place where information is bought and sold, asking about Daoguo news

There was silence in the hall.

Yu Xian sat there, calmly reaching for the tea cup on the table, pouring a cup of fragrant tea, sniffing it, nodding slightly, and then put it into his mouth to taste it.

Lingcha has a unique flavor.

Yu Xian's actions made other people's eyes move slightly.

This person has some courage. Although there is a high probability that the tea provided by Duomo Pavilion will be fine, who would dare to drink other people's things when they are out? If something happens, it will be too late to regret.

"Fellow Taoist, does the tea in this pavilion suit your taste?"

Yu Xian put down the tea, and a voice came slowly.

But a middle-aged Taoist man walked up to Yu Xian, sat down naturally, and asked with a smile.

The voice was familiar, it was the Jindan monk who was behind the door just now.

Yu Xian smiled lightly and said: "Yes, the tea is fragrant and has an endless aftertaste. It is a good tea of ​​level four or above."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "This is the fourth-grade premium snow tea. It is unique to Mengtian Grassland and cannot be drunk elsewhere."

As he said that, he poured himself a glass, took it up and took a slight sniff, showing a look of admiration, and took another sip, his face full of comfort.

Seeing this, Yu Xian put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and smiled lightly: "Is something wrong, fellow Taoist?"

The man drank the tea in one gulp, looked at Yu Xian, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but fellow Taoist, you must be fine, otherwise you wouldn't have traveled a million miles across Lianzhi Mountain to come to Mengtian Palace. "

When Yu Xian heard this, he smiled again and said, "Fellow Taoist, it seems that you know who I am?"

"Who is my fellow Taoist, how do I know?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head, then straightened his eyes and said slowly: "But my fellow Taoist must be from the Ice Dynasty. There must be something important to do when you come to the Mengtian King's Court, right?"

"Oh? What do you mean I'm from the Ice Dynasty?"

Yu Xian nodded indifferently, looked at the middle-aged Taoist, and said with a faint smile: "Is it possible, fellow Taoist, that you are not from the Ice Dynasty? Or is Mengtian Grassland not the land of the Ice Dynasty?"

"Forehead……"

The middle-aged man's face froze on the spot. He never expected that Yu Xian would suddenly come to this topic.

There was clearly a trace of panic in his eyes, and he laughed quickly and said: "Fellow Taoist is really good at joking. Of course I am a subject of the Ice Dynasty, and Mengtian Grassland is also the land of the Ice Dynasty."

But after saying this, the middle-aged man felt that he had lost face again and was actually fooled by Yu Xian. His face was very ugly for a moment. He even gave up the idea of ​​getting close to Yu Xian and trying to find a way to talk. Go down.

"If you have something to do, fellow Taoist, please tell me. If you have nothing to do, there are so many empty tables and chairs around, so don't sit with me."

Yu Xian's expression returned to calmness, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said calmly: "I like to be alone."

The corners of the middle-aged monk's eyes trembled slightly.

It really made him extremely unhappy to meet someone like Yu Xian who was neither soft nor hard, but it wasn't enough to make him angry.

He could only take a deep breath and said coldly: "Then don't disturb fellow Taoist!"

After that, he stood up and left.

Yu Xian remained calm, picked up the teapot, poured himself another cup, and continued drinking tea.

Too many words lead to mistakes.

Although Yu Xian also wanted to chat with this middle-aged monk to see if he could get some information.

But then I thought about it, this kind of old fritter's city might be much deeper than mine.

After talking to each other, don't ask anything from him. On the contrary, he got all the information about his origin.

So don’t talk, don’t say, don’t discuss, that’s best!

As for what you need, just take your time.

Things will always develop. Let's first see what the origin of Duomo Pavilion is, and also see if these Jindan monks are here for the qi of that day and the baby who is about to be born.

No one disturbed her. After Yu Xian drank three cups of tea, she waited calmly.

However, he saw another Jindan monk coming into the passage soon. He also glanced around and found an empty seat to sit alone.

Then after three sticks of incense, another one came.

After an hour, two more people came.

A full eight hours have passed in this way, and there are already thirty-one Jindan monks in the entire hall.

Thirty-one golden elixir monks placed anywhere, except for the four super powers such as the Ice Dynasty and Xiaoyao Sect, are an energy that cannot be underestimated.

Especially in a barren land like Mengtian Grassland, all the tribe monks in the entire Mengtian tribe combined would probably not be able to collect thirty-one golden elixirs.

But at this moment, in Duomo Pavilion, there are already thirty-one golden elixirs!

These Jindan monks are basically not monks from Mengtian Grassland, but gathered from all directions, arrived at Mengtian Grassland, and came to the Mengtian Tribe Royal Court City.

It lasted for about half an hour, and the light in the passage flashed and disappeared without a trace. The entire hall became one, with no entrance or exit.

As soon as this change came out, there were obviously a dozen of the thirty-one Golden Core cultivators whose eyes flickered slightly, with a look of solemn vigilance.

"Fellow Taoists, welcome to our Duomo Pavilion."

A word rang out.

Thirty-one people turned their heads slightly at the same time and looked at the source of the sound.

But in front of the hall, a young man walked out with a smile.

The man's body was filled with golden elixir perfect cultivation fluctuations, and his aura was strong. He came to the center of the hall, glanced at the golden elixir monks around him, raised his hands and clasped his fists and said: "I am one of the principals of Duomo Pavilion, Huang Yan. Fellow Taoists, please.”

Everyone looked at it without saying a word.

Huang Yan continued to smile and said: "Thanks to all the fellow Taoists who have been waiting for two days, our information trading meeting in Duomo Tower has officially begun."

After saying that, Huang Yan looked at a few people emphatically, including Yu Xian, and said with a smile: "But it is the first time for a few Taoist friends to come to our Duomo Building, so let me introduce you first. I deal in magic weapons, not elixirs, and it's not a Fengxue place. I, Duo Mo Lou, only buy and sell news, and I guarantee that the news is absolutely true. But I, Duo Mo Lou, can't guarantee the specifics, whether it's dangerous, or whether something will happen! , so fellow Taoists who come to buy information should think clearly, there will be no refunds if the information is sold.”

Yu Xian's heart moved when he heard Huang Yan's words.

It turned out to be a place for buying and selling news.

So, do you know the place where the baby with the energy of heaven and earth was born, Duomo Tower?

Or even if they knew, would they sell it?

"Okay, fellow Taoists, if you have any information you want to know or want to sell, you can put it forward."

Huang Yan raised his hand and said with a smile: "In addition, I don't mind sharing the news. If one person buys it, he can tell his friends or spread it, because after today, the news that I, Duomo Pavilion, has sold will not Sold again.”

As Huang Yan finished speaking, there was a silence all around.

Yu Xian sat where he was with a calm expression. Naturally, he would not say anything first. He wanted to observe more.

Huang Yan was not in a hurry and just waited with a smile.

Thirty breaths later, a sentence suddenly came.

"I want to know the whereabouts of Snow Fox. I wonder if your lord has any information in this regard?"

When these words came out, everyone immediately looked over.

It was a slightly older Golden Core cultivator, but most of those who could come here had changed their appearance. They were old, young, and even had fluctuating cultivation levels, which were not enough to maintain.

Snow fox...

It seems to be a medium-level fifth-level monster, and it is also considered a strong monster among the fifth-level medium. Generally, it will be very difficult to encounter it in the middle stage of the golden elixir.

When Huang Yan heard this, he smiled and said: "Of course I, Duomo Pavilion, have information about the snow fox's whereabouts, but I cannot provide the extremely accurate location of the lair. If fellow Taoist can't find it, then you can't blame me, Duomo Pavilion, for giving false information. ”

"It doesn't matter. As long as I have a rough location, I will search for its nest bit by bit."

That old Jin Dan shook his head.

Huang Yan smiled lightly and said: "The news about the traces of the fifth-level medium snow fox monster. The price is ten top-quality spiritual stones."

Upon hearing the price, the expression of the old Jin Dan suddenly changed slightly.

Ten top-quality spiritual stones, the value is simply ridiculously high!

How many spiritual stones does a fifth-level medium demon pill cost? Two top-quality spiritual stones are enough!

But the trace information of a snow fox can't guarantee the specific location of that snow fox, so you dare to sell ten top-quality spiritual stones?

Is this snow fox worth the price?

For a time, even the other people who came to buy the news showed a look of surprise.

Sure enough, the old Jindan frowned and said: "Is the price too high? The price of a complete, live fifth-level medium snow fox is only about twenty top-quality spiritual stones, and you sell ten of them with just one piece of news?"

Huang Yan smiled calmly and said: "Snow foxes in the wild are alien beasts. How can they compare with those domesticated garbage beasts that have been bred for countless generations? If fellow Taoists can catch them, whether they sell them or tame them into their own The value of a battle pet is far more than ten top-quality spiritual stones, and ten top-quality spiritual stones are worth the same price."

The old Jindan monk frowned and thought for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "Okay! I'll buy it!"

He needs the snow fox monster in the wild.

Compared with searching aimlessly by yourself, buying ten top-quality spiritual stones for one piece of news is naturally much more cost-effective.

The old golden elixir monk took out ten top-quality spiritual stones. Huang Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to put them away. Then he took out a scroll and handed it to the old golden elixir. He said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, here is the information about Xuehu's location. Take it." , to help you hunt successfully.”

The old Jindan monk reached out to take the scroll and said calmly: "I have nothing to do, can I leave?"

"sure."

Huang Yan smiled and said: "Han Cheng, open the formation and let fellow Taoists leave."

When the man who had just spoken to Yu Xian heard this, he raised his hand and made a magic spell.

Suddenly the disappeared passage reappeared in front of everyone.

"Farewell."

Seeing this, the old Jin Dan turned over his hand to put away the scroll and left quickly.

Huang Yan continued with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, don't worry too much. There is selling and buying. As long as you need it, just ask and cherish this opportunity that comes once in five years."

With the beginning of the Old Golden Elixir, other people's thoughts also became alive.

Another person said: "In that case, I'm not polite. I want to know how long it will take for Mengtian Snow Lake to have the power of a snowstorm?"

"That's a good question."

Huang Yan laughed, glanced around and said, "If it's not what I expected, at least half of you here are here because of the snowstorm in the snow lake, right?"

Everyone was silent.

"The power of the snowstorm in Mengtian Snow Lake is not fixed at the time and location, but over the years, I, Duomo Pavilion, have also summarized some rules."

Huang Yan smiled lightly and said: "The time of the explosion can be accurate within three days, and the location can also be accurate within thirty miles. And this news is worth a hundred top-quality spiritual stones."

"What? So expensive!?"

As soon as Huang Yan's words came out, the monk shouted in shock: "One hundred top-quality spiritual stones!?"

"good."

Huang Yan said calmly: "Either this information is not for sale, or it is a hundred top-quality spiritual stones. After all, I don't know, fellow Taoist, will you take this information and sell it again?"

"Then after I buy it, they will also buy a hundred top-quality spiritual stones?"

When the monk heard this, he frowned and asked again.

"That's right. Anyone who wants to buy it will get one hundred top-grade spiritual stones. If you think the price I sell in Duomo Pavilion is too expensive, you can also buy it from fellow Taoist. As long as you trust fellow Taoist that you won't lie to others."

Huang Yan chuckled and didn't take it seriously at all.

The monk narrowed his eyes.

Domo Pavilion wanted to sell more copies of the news about the power of Snow Lake and Snowstorm, but he had no choice.

Others have no choice.

Because he couldn't believe the information provided by others.

Similarly, other people will not believe that after he buys the news and then sells it, it will be real news!

After all, the fewer people there are to snatch the power of the snowstorm, the better.

"last question."

The monk said solemnly: "After your pavilion sells the news, will you send someone to rob it?"

"I, Duo Moge, am only responsible for buying and selling news and will not participate in any competition."

Huang Yan shook his head calmly.

"Okay, then I'll buy it."

The monk was decisive. After hearing this, he immediately made a decision and immediately took out a hundred top-quality spiritual stones and traded them with Huang Yan for the time when the power of the snowstorm in the snow lake broke out, and the approximate location information.

After the monk got the news, he immediately turned around and left, not giving anyone else time to pursue it.

Others could not leave immediately for no reason. Even if they did not buy or sell, they had to wait until the transaction was completed before they could leave.

This is the rule of Duomo Pavilion. It is to avoid the situation where someone here buys the information and as soon as he leaves the house, he is followed and hunted down and snatched away the information.

"Pindao... buy one too."

After all, the power of the snowstorm is too tempting, and the specific time and location are extremely difficult to grasp. The snow lake, which is more than two thousand miles long and more than a thousand miles wide, is simply like a small sea. Those who are waiting for it and want to have good luck, Basically, they fetch water from bamboo baskets.

Therefore, another person spoke up and still wanted to spend a hundred high-quality spiritual stones to buy the outbreak time and location information of Snow Lake Snowstorm's power.

Huang Yan smiled all over his face and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

"I want a portion too."

"Hmph, today you, Duomo Pavilion, will make a lot of money. This is why Pindao is here, and Pindao also wants a share!"

Waves of words followed, nearly ten in number.

Among them, those three or five monks who formed a group took advantage.

Among these monks in groups, all it takes is one person to buy the news and share it with each other, and everyone will know.

Yu Xian kept watching, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

It seems that most of the goals of this group of people are completely unrelated to the power of the snowstorm, the energy of heaven and earth they need, and the birth of a baby.

Huang Yan smiled all over his face and kept nodding his head to trade. In less than a moment of burning incense, he made a huge profit of more than a thousand top-quality spiritual stones based on the news about the power of Snow Lake and Snowstorm!

And the twenty-five people who got the news about the power of Snow Lake Snowstorm also dispersed, waiting for the moment when Snow Lake Snowstorm breaks out, and then make the final fight.

In the hall, it seemed that in the blink of an eye, there were only six people left.

"Everyone, don't you need the news about the snowstorm power breaking out in Snow Lake?"

Seeing that the remaining five people seemed not to be interested in the power of the snowstorm, Huang Yan said with a smile: "That's the Heaven and Earth for tempering the golden elixir. The physical body is extremely good, and there is even a slight possibility that the golden elixir will have the attribute of snow and cold." "Powerful."

When Yu Xian heard this, his expression changed again.

Tempering the body?

Can you help me continue to temper my body, which is in the Great Alchemy Realm, with the power of the snowstorm?

But even if he could, now is not the time.

The most important thing is that the Qi of the day and the birth of the baby is the most important thing. There is nothing more important now than returning to the perfect golden elixir.

Yu Xian didn't move, and the other five didn't say anything.

The atmosphere became a little cold for a while.

Seeing this, Huang Yan laughed dryly, put away his smile, glanced at the six people and said: "It should be the first time for the six Taoist friends to come to my Duomo Pavilion. I don't know what news you want to buy? Or do you have some big news to sell? Give me Domoge?”

One of the six people was wearing a bamboo hat, and his appearance was indistinguishable. The fluctuations in his cultivation were only at the early stage of the Golden Core. He said lightly: "It seems that your pavilion is really well-informed and knows everything about the world. I don't know your pavilion." Do you know Xiaodaoguo?”

Xiaodao fruit...

Yu Xian's eyes froze almost instantly.

Song Jian said at that time that there are many names for the qi of heaven and earth.

The name I got in Linglong Blessed Land is called Tianyuan Heart Fruit.

It can also be called Tianji fruit.

Or maybe it’s called…Xiao Dao Fruit!