Chapter 203 Small Trade Fair, Cloud Pattern Ghost Pill

Chapter 203 Small Trade Fair, Cloud Pattern Ghost Pill

Lin Fan's face lit up.

After quickly packing up his things, he turned into a residual shadow and disappeared.

As soon as he came to the secret room, he saw a late-stage foundation-building cultivator in his early forties, smiling and waiting for him outside.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are really a busy man. Half a month ago, I asked you to attend a small trade fair, but I can't get you until now."

The person who spoke was Pei Hongfei, a disciple of the Yunlan Peak of the Qixuan Sect.

In the past, when Lin Fan often went to Yunlan Peak, he was familiar with Pei Hongfei.

Unexpectedly, this time Pei Hongfei was also sent to Cangyun Valley by Lan Lan.

Half a month ago, Lin Fan learned that Pei Hongfei was holding a small trade fair privately, and he immediately expressed his willingness to participate.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan was busy hunting the Blood Demon Sect cultivators in the thin sky during this period. Until today, he had time to attend the small trade fair held by Pei Hongfei.

"I'm sorry to trouble Senior Brother Pei. By the way, is the trade fair about to start?" Lin Fan smiled apologetically.

Upon hearing this, Pei Hongfei immediately said, "Junior Brother Lin, everyone is here, just waiting for you. You have been in Cangyun Valley for a month, running to Tianxian every day. I believe you have a lot of good things in your hands. Everyone is looking forward to your participation in the trade fair."

"This..."

Lin Fan smiled awkwardly.

He didn't expect that he would become the focus of the Cangyun Valley base camp in this month.

Even participating in a small trade fair has attracted much attention.

The so-called small trade fair is also called a private trade fair.

This kind of trade fair is generally dominated by fellow cultivators.

In addition to taking what they need, it also serves to exchange experiences and information.

This is also the reason why Lin Fan likes to participate in small trade fairs the most.

No words were spoken for a while. When Pei Hongfei took Lin Fan and went around to a secluded place in the base camp of Qixuanmen, he waved his hand casually.

Soon, a formation light curtain appeared in the air.

Not long after, an entrance that could only accommodate one person appeared on the formation light curtain.

Seeing this, Lin Fan and Pei Hongfei immediately filed in.

When Lin Fan entered, he found that this was actually a secret room of several hundred feet in size. It was extremely spacious.

Inside, there were dozens of foundation-building cultivators talking freely. The atmosphere was extremely lively.

After a closer look, Lin Fan was surprised to find that all the people who could come here were familiar faces, and their realms were at least in the late stage of foundation-building.

Moreover, these guys were all people who had recently emerged in the narrow sky.

Usually, they were extremely proud and did not greet anyone when they met them.

But Pei Hongfei was able to bring these people together to hold a small trade fair, and this method really made Lin Fan admire him.

"Brother Pei is amazing. These brothers and sisters are all people who have recently become famous. It is really not easy to get them together!" Lin Fan said with sincere admiration.

Pei Hongfei heard this, and on the surface he looked humble, but in his heart he was a little proud.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are joking. We are all fellow disciples. Everyone is just willing to give me this face. Come on, let me introduce Junior Brother Lin. This is..."

With Pei Hongfei here, the atmosphere will not be dull.

After Lin Fan greeted everyone, the trade fair did not start immediately.

A talkative Senior Brother Wang from Tianjian Peak was talking about the recent events of the Blood Demon Sect and the Seven Mysterious Sect.

"My fellow disciples, I have been in Cangyun Valley for almost two years. I know very well how powerful the foundation-building cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect are in these years. Those guys are all very powerful. If we fight alone, we are almost likely to be defeated."

"But recently, we have achieved great results. Do you know why?"

When Senior Brother Wang said this, he immediately kept it a secret.

Lin Fan seemed to be normal, but he keenly discovered that many people actually cast envious glances at him.

"Is it because of me? It's impossible, right? There are at least tens of thousands of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Blood Demon Sect. I kill five a day, and I can only kill more than 150 people in 30 days. It has almost no impact on the overall situation." Lin Fan thought to himself.

Lin Fan asked himself, although he had won consecutive victories during this period and killed many Blood Demon Sect cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But he also knew that with just his ability, he could not change the situation at all.

Therefore, Lin Fan naturally chose to ignore those fellow brothers who praised him.

"Ahem, although Junior Brother Lin has contributed to this, you should not really praise Junior Brother Lin to the sky."

Senior Brother Wang saw that many people were looking at Lin Fan, and he coughed lightly and continued to explain.

"According to the gossip I got, these Blood Demon Sect cultivators who are confronting us are actually Blood Demon Sect Qi Training disciples whose realm is far lower than ours. They practiced special secret techniques, forcibly improved their realm, and were sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder."

"As for why the Blood Demon Sect did this, everyone has their own opinions!"

Although Senior Brother Wang gave the answer directly.

But no one present, including Lin Fan, cared.

Of course, they are just Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Although they have some status in the sect, they cannot escape the fate of high-level cannon fodder.

Instead of spending your mind on these things, you might as well hurry up and practice.

Next, others also shared some of their gossip.

Lin Fan did not take these things to heart.

After just one hour, the trade fair officially began.

"Everyone, we are all brothers in the same sect, so don't use any methods that are not on the table. Otherwise, everyone will look bad. However, once the transaction is over, even if you suffer a loss, don't have any resentment."

Pei Hongfei glanced at everyone, his expression extremely serious.

When he said this, there were actually two or three late-stage Foundation Establishment Qixuanmen disciples who participated in the trade fair, and they couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Everyone is a scene person, so naturally no one wants to get into trouble with these two late-stage Foundation Establishment sect members at this time.

Next, after Pei Hongfei explained the rules of the trade fair, the trade fair officially started.

"What I have in my hand is an ancient attack treasure, and I need to exchange it for..."

Pei Hongfei first took out the things he traded, and then told him what he needed.

After everyone was silent for a while, Senior Sister Chen from Qixia Peak immediately traded several of the items away.

It can be seen that Pei Hongfei is in a good mood at the moment.

And that Senior Sister Chen was also extremely happy.

Next, everyone takes turns to offer treasures and say what they need.

As a result, some people have gained a lot, while others have gained nothing so far.

Lin Fan is naturally one of those people who has gained nothing.

Only when the trade fair was halfway through, a Senior Brother Bai from Lingxiao Peak looked at everyone with an awkward look and smiled.

"Sorry, all the things in my hands have been traded at other fairs recently. The only things that can be traded at the moment are a few bottles of cloud-patterned ghost pills needed for ghost cultivation. I don't know which senior brother or junior brother is in need. I can use them. Sold at a price that was 90% lower than the market price.”

When Pei Hongfei and others heard this, their interest suddenly dropped.

They are human immortal cultivators, so naturally they cannot use the elixirs produced by ghost cultivators.

Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

But he was not in a hurry, and only when Senior Brother Bai was about to take back the Cloud Pattern Ghost Pill with a disappointed look on his face, Lin Fan spoke.

"Senior Brother Bai, I can purchase your Cloud Pattern Ghost Pill. However, I don't need these pills myself. So, can the price be lower?"