He chose to rely on the small house in the middle because the items he planned to exchange were of good value, and he wanted to get a suitable top-grade magic weapon, preferably the best one.

Still the same as before, he exchanged zero for a magic weapon with a bunch of cultivation items he brought over.

But after half an hour, there were many people asking for the price, but no one traded with him. Some people looked down on the traded goods he took out, while others did not have high-quality or top-quality magic weapons, or they were there, but it was not suitable for him.

This time he needs to give Elder Kong a suitable treasure, preferably a top-grade magic weapon. If it is a top-grade magic weapon, it must be a special one, such as a treasure armor or a flying one.

As long as you do this, you can get rid of the other party. The other party will help him vigorously when he competes for the position of a good deacon.

Because he didn't have so many spirit stones or cultivation items, he could not buy the magic weapons he needed through Qizhen Pavilion. Even as a monk of Qizhen Pavilion, he enjoyed internal discounts, his pockets were still not strong enough, so he had no choice but to trade privately.

When trading in Linglong Market, he can save a lot of spirit stones with his cleverness and have the opportunity to exchange for the items he likes.

But after half an hour, he gave up the stall and moved to the stall near the entrance of the market. He thought of such a densely packed place to try his luck.

As a result, the transaction has not been completed yet!

"I'm really not lucky tonight." Hou Xiaowu shook his head secretly. He didn't expect to trade the best magic weapon, but he should have entered the bargaining process with people. After all, in the past activities of Linglong Market, the best magic weapon appeared in the transaction many times.

But sometimes luck is like this. It is common for you to come with expectation and return with disappointment.

Just as he was thinking, an acquaintance came in, a cultivator from the Sword Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, come in and have a cup of tea?"

Hou Xiaowu greeted him warmly. The enthusiastic smile on his face made people feel that he is very sincere and is treating him sincerely.

The monk who asked Chen Jue to waved his hand, "There is no need to drink tea. Is there any good thing here with Brother Hou?"

"It's all here, and it's easy to say what kind of thing Fellow Daoist Chen likes." Hou Xiaowu released everything and placed it on the table in front of him.

Chen Jue was one of his biggest customers. He exchanged several good things from the other party. He always smiled at such customers, even if the other party called him brother, he would not be annoyed.

"That's all?" Chen Jue obviously looked down on him and frowned, "Brother Hou still has good things hidden, so he is reluctant to take them out?"

"Absolutely," Hou Xiaowu smiled bitterly, "Fellow Daoist Chen must also know that it is difficult for me to survive in Qizhen Pavilion. I don't have the power to get good things."

Chen Jue's face calmed down and he smiled, "Just make a joke with you. There are still several things that are pretty good here, but what I want is not inside."

Of course, Hou Xiaowu didn't give up and nodded: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this is not really my boast. These items are really good. If a fellow Daoist likes it, it doesn't matter if I don't make any money."

"Don't hinder me, haha, I don't need these things," Chen Jue asked the other party in turn, "What are you going to exchange for?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen didn't see it when he came in? Yes, Fellow Daoist Chen thought I was still following my old habits. I wrote it on the sign outside, wanting the best magic weapon for defense or flight.

, or the best magic weapon for flying swords and flying swords.”

After Hou Xiaowu moved from the middle area to the near entrance, in order to attract more people's attention, a line of words was added below the two words "exchange" of the green wooden sign, indicating what the item he wanted to exchange was.

"I'm afraid it's hard to change the things that Brother Hou said. I've been walking around today's Linglong Market, and there seems to be no big deal." Chen Jue didn't deliberately attack the other party. The top-grade magic weapons that Hou Xiaowu wanted must be defense or flight, which is equivalent to several top-grade magic weapons of flying swords and flying swords.

To put it bluntly, people with such magic weapons are likely to be reluctant to trade them out.

"What Fellow Daoist Chen said is, so I also want to try my luck. I have changed my place. Now, I am going to continue changing another place." Hou Xiaowu said helplessly, "Even if the trading market is not good tonight, I have to change the place."

"It's okay to try it," Chen Jue stood up and planned to say goodbye, "I'm leaving Linglong Market."

"Ah, is it so fast?" Hou Xiaowu stood up and prepared to see him off, but he still asked politely.

"I'm in a bad mood," Chen Jue's expression became a little angry, "I was criticized by someone in front of a stall."

"Impossible," Hou Xiaowu found it incredible. "The monks at every stall in our Qizhen Pavilion will not argue with others. They just want to do business with others, and they will just argue with customers casually. How can there be customers next time?"

"It's a ground stall," Chen Jue said, "just in the middle area, the items that the man asked for were more than the things that Brother Hou wanted. Haha, they were several levels higher. I thought that man was a fool. The level of Linglong Market was not very large, so how could such high-quality things appear?"

Hou Xiaowu has always known that Chen Jue has a bad temper. Now he says that person is not good. It is probably because of Chen Jue's mouth. However, Hou Xiaowu did not say it out loud, nor did he ask what kind of high-quality thing the other party was. After all, he didn't want to hear the other party complain, and just wanted the other party to leave early.

After seeing Chen Jue off, Hou Xiaowu put the things on the table into the storage ring, carried the wooden sign on, officially left the stall, and walked towards the central area again.

There was also a crowded place. He planned to build a ground stall there and take the initiative to greet passers-by.

"Why are there watching a bunch of people there?" After arriving at the place, Hou Xiaowu found a ground stall in front of him, with more than a dozen people around him, and there were a lot of people. After all, the ground stall was difficult to attract the attention of monks.

Hou Xiaowu thought for a moment and suddenly understood, "Is it the stall Chen Jue mentioned?"

It's really possible to see the location.

Hou Xiaowu walked over and squeezed in through the cracks of the man. The first thing he saw was five top-grade flying knives next to a middle-aged monk.

"There are few monks who are the Killing Dan to take out so many at once, but it's a pity."

Hou Xiaowu felt that these five flying knives were still a bit of a sense of meaning. The top-grade magic weapons he needed need to be linked to defense or flight magic weapons.

It is not impossible to fly a knife and a sword, but the grade must be one level higher than the top grade, and it must be the best grade.

After all, Elder Kong is also the outer sect of Qizhen Pavilion, and has a status. Qizhen Pavilion is the sect with the most magic weapons among the twelve major sects. The sect has long rewarded Elder Kong with many top-grade magic weapons, so for Elder Kong, ordinary top-grade magic weapons are really not eye-catching.

"Just relying on five top-grade flying knives, I want to exchange for items that are several grades higher than what I need?

"Hou Xiaowu didn't believe that this could be changed. With curiosity, he set his sights on the cloth next to the middle-aged monk. There were words on it.

After reading, Hou Xiaowu's expression became a little exciting.

This person actually wants to obtain the space spirit blade or its fragments?

It wasn't him who attacked the opponent, the special cutting tool used for refining the space spirit blade, as the refining level has been decreasing again and again, and it has been almost completely useless from the initial occasional use to now. You can imagine the fate of something that is almost impossible to use.

The space spirit blade gradually disappeared, this is reality.

As far as he knows, Qizhen Pavilion has a space spirit blade, but it is not controlled by a certain monk, but is treasured in the treasure building.

That man, in order to get such a special item, it seems that he will not only pay five top-grade treasure swords. There should be more expensive things on the other party.

Hou Xiaowu's thoughts immediately became alive.

The things you want to exchange cannot be traded for a long time and are repeatedly blocked. Maybe you can start with this person?

At least, you can explore the other party's bottom. If the other party really has something that suits your needs, even if you can't get the fragments of the space spirit blade, you can try to use your three-inch tongue to convince the other party to accept other things.

Hou Xiaowu immediately decided to do so.

He is a second-hand dealer and can sell at a high price or buy at a low price. Part of the reason why he will use tricks and tricks. Now he has the opportunity to try it once, and he will not miss it.

"Fellow Daoist, what you want to trade is of great value. I am frank, the five top-grade flying knives in front of you may not be able to exchange them equally with the large fragments of the Space Spirit Blade."

After squatting down, Hou Xiaowu said with a smile. He reached out and didn't hit the smiling person. He paid great attention to his attitude of speaking. After all, if what he said at this moment was combined with a serious expression, the other party would feel that he was picking on his fingers.

He guessed that Chen Jue, who had a bad temper, was criticized by the other party because of his way of speaking.

"Yes, the total value of the five top-grade treasure swords is not very high," Wang Lun responded to the monk in front of him. "If you really need a space spirit blade, I have told people before that you will take out several top-grade magic weapons and let the other party choose."

"Fellow Daoist," Hou Xiaowu gestured at the other party with a thumbs up, "Several best magic weapons are definitely worthy of a space spirit blade."

Wang Lun nodded.

Hou Xiaowu continued to smile and said, "Fellow Taoist, can I ask what types of top-quality magic weapons are there in fellow Taoist? To be honest, I want to exchange for top-quality magic weapons."

Wang Lun also smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist asked a little abruptly."

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist," Hou Xiaowu immediately bowed, "I am actually a monk from Qizhen Pavilion. I really want to ask. If the other party doubts my identity, you can ask the person next to me. Of course, if the fellow Taoist doesn't want to answer my question, that's fine."

Hou Xiaowu is still a little confident in his popularity.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, someone next to him said, "He is the deacon of Qizhen Pavilion."

"Yes, I'm Hou Xiaowu." Hou Xiaowu answered at the right time.

Wang Lun had no sudden change in his expression on the surface, but he thought in his heart that he had finally waited for the main person.

It turned out that the person in front of him was Hou Xiaowu.
Chapter completed!