Chapter 22
It was Zhou Qing's first time attending such a meeting, and he kept looking around curiously.
Yan Xiaohu, who was an experienced person, explained on the side: "Besides Taiqingmen, the Five Sects also include the surrounding Cangyan Dao Palace, Qingyu Immortal Sect, Tianji Sect, and Jin Leizong. Look at those people, they are from Jin Leizong."
"This treasure exchange meeting will last for about a month. You can exchange goods for goods, or trade directly with spirit stones. Whether you buy fakes or pick up leaks, once the transaction is reached, the money and goods are cleared."
"Of course, it's not just our Five Sects; members of other small sects, large and small, will also come to join in the fun. During this period, you must also pay attention to some thieves; after all, everyone brought money."
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Zhou Qing benefited a lot from Yan Xiaohu's experience teaching.
"Alright, I have to go set up my stall quickly, see if I can slaughter a few more fat sheep, but Shixiong still has to remind you, don't buy things easily, there are basically no good goods."
"Of course, there are good things, but they are outrageously expensive; just increase your knowledge!" Yan Xiaohu exhorted.
Zhou Qing was confused and asked: "Hearing San Shixiong, aren't you coming with me?"
Yan Xiaohu patted Zhou Qing's shoulder gently and said earnestly: "Four, some things can't be learned by listening; only by experiencing them personally can you understand. This exchange meeting is actually a trial for you."
"Whether it's picking up leaks or suffering losses, or even the verbal and psychological battles with people from other sects, these are life skills you must possess when you walk out of the sect in the future. Didn't you say you only have three hundred spirit stones? Then spend them hard!"
After Yan Xiaohu finished exhorting, he patted his shoulder again.
"Good luck, fight for it, three hundred becomes three thousand!"
Zhou Qing looked at Hearing San Shixiong, who quickly rushed into the crowd and disappeared, and felt awe in his heart.
Don't look at Hearing San Shixiong as unreliable on weekdays, but when he really encounters things, he has unexpected calmness and decisiveness.
"Thank you, Hearing San Shixiong!" Zhou Qing bowed gratefully and then began to wander around.
At the same time, Yan Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief and arrived at his stall for the first time, quickly setting out all kinds of miscellaneous things.
Then he began to shout with expectation.
"Old Four is still too simple, sent away with just a few words. No way, according to past experience, everyone has money at the beginning, but in the later days, everyone is strapped for cash, just looking and not buying. How can I have time to accompany you to wander around."
"These days, every stall is the same as mine, there are no good things at all, they are all bluffing."
Soon, two female disciples dressed in Cangyan Dao Palace costumes curiously gathered around, and Yan Xiaohu became interested.
"Two beautiful Immortal sisters, you came to the right place by coming to me. The things on Little Tiger's stall are all genuine. Look at this, this is dragon bone, I dug it out from a ruin with great difficulty twenty years ago, just waiting to sell it to a fated person today..."
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On the street stalls, there were all kinds of dazzling items, and the crowded crowd was bustling. The popularity made Zhou Qing sigh.
You know, this is only the first day, and the entire 【Five Sects Treasure Exchange Meeting】 will last for a whole month.
Zhou Qing's figure twisted, squeezing back and forth in the crowd, and the noisy sound around him made him feel inexplicably excited.
However, after wandering for a while, the "Silver Dragon Hand" mental method in Zhou Qing's body actually operated on its own, and at the same time, a strong sense of desire came.
Zhou Qing was full of confusion.
"Silver Dragon Hand" is the famous divine ability of Supreme Elder Duanmu Shu, with extraordinary power, but it's a pity that Zhou Qing barely learned a framework now.
And this technique is extremely difficult to cultivate; I'm afraid it will take some years to get started.
But what's going on now?
Why is there a response?
Zhou Qing began to walk straight ahead, and as that desire became stronger and stronger, he slowly locked his gaze on one of the stalls.
The items on this stall all exuded an ancient aura: bones, jars, medicine bottles, small tripods, spirit herbs, etc., and there were many items similar to burial items, covered with fresh mud.
Such a scene attracted many people to watch, and they kept pointing.
And the stall owner was a middle-aged man about thirty years old; looking at his dress, he should be from Jin Leizong of the Five Sects.
His aura was restrained, and his cultivation should be about the same as Hearing San Shixiong's; just don't know if he is a core or true transmission disciple.
At this time, Zhou Qing looked like a simple person who came to join in the fun, his gaze scanning the stall casually. After a while, his gaze stopped on an inconspicuous bone in the corner.
This bone was as big as an ordinary person's arm, looked very old, and some places had even begun to rot, emitting a faint stench.
However, the yellow mud that hadn't been washed clean was filled in it, looking like it had just been dug out of the soil not long ago.
"What kind of bone is this? Could it be helpful for the cultivation of 'Silver Dragon Hand'?" Zhou Qing was full of suspicion.
To avoid the stall owner noticing something unusual and raising the price, he pretended to be curious and went to look at other things.
"Cough, Old Four, what good thing did you see?" Just at this moment, a familiar voice came from the side.
Zhou Qing turned his head and saw Yan Xiaohu greeting him with a smile.
He was stunned; didn't you go to set up a stall, and let me wander around alone...
Just as Zhou Qing thought of this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart beat faster.
Because there was no note above Hearing San Shixiong's head...
Damn, Er Daye!
"What's wrong? Is there something on my head?"
"Yan Xiaohu" touched his head in confusion, but touched nothing.
Zhou Qing only felt his throat dry; is this Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations?
The transformation is too realistic.
From appearance, voice, form, and even eyes, if he hadn't opened the cheat, he wouldn't be able to distinguish it at all.
"No, nothing, Hearing San Shixiong, how is your harvest over there?" Zhou Qing asked, pretending he hadn't discovered anything.
"Yan Xiaohu" sighed: "What kind of harvest, basically nothing worth seeing, but you can buy that bone back and try it; it's not bad to use it to scrub your back when bathing."
As soon as this was said, Zhou Qing's heart jumped even more.
Sure enough, this old fox also saw the extraordinary nature of that bone.
However, the crowd gathered in front of the stall, including the stall owner, couldn't help but feel a chill when they heard about using that rotten bone to scrub their backs.
Why don't you buy it back to make soup?
Zhou Qing also pretended to vomit, took the opportunity to move his heart, and stared straight at "Hearing San Shixiong".
"Bind Er Daye!"
Soon, the string of question marks above Er Daye's head was slowly replaced by a golden note—【Fun Little Doll】.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
From now on, no matter who you transform into, don't think about fooling me again.
But in order not to startle the snake, Zhou Qing had to continue acting with him. If he rashly exposed his true face, how could such an old monster who was in a playful mood easily let it go?
Didn't you see the note he gave me was 【Fun Little Doll】? He was purely using me as an object of amusement.
In case the other party didn't understand how he was exposed in front of a junior, and came to search your soul, then there would be something to play with.
Binding him with the last slot, Zhou Qing never expected to get Heart Appraisal Points from him, just hoping that when he wanted to fix him, he could have a little more defense.
Seeing that the other party wouldn't leave, Zhou Qing was worried that the bone would be bought by someone else. After a brief hesitation, he stepped forward and picked up a broken jar to look at it.
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