Seeing the treasures taken out by Bai Xi and the Red Moon Ancestor, even though the others coveted the Nightmare Dragon Dragon Snake, they had no choice but to give up.

The young man in golden armor sat there quietly without any intention of bidding. I don’t know if he didn’t need the night dragon and dragon horn, or if he didn’t have a suitable treasure on his body.

Seeing that no one was going to bid, Chen Luo quickly compared it in his heart, whether to ask for one yuan of real water or the Jinbone Liquid of All Spirits.

He quickly made a decision to exchange a Nightmare Dragon Rod for the bottle of one yuan of true water first, and then wait for the trade fair to end, and then privately find the Red Moon Ancestor and use another Dragon Rod for the gourd, all-spirited golden bone liquid.

"Haha, the two fellow Taoists are really generous, but I love this nightmare dragon dragon horn." Chen Luo was about to speak when a voice suddenly sounded, but the man in black robe spoke.

The ancestor Hongyue and Bai Xi frowned and turned his eyes to him.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is the condition I offered, please take a look." The man in black robe ignored the Red Moon Ancestor and Bai Xi, raised his hand and waved his hand.

A white light shot out and fell in front of Shen Luo, but it was a white jade slip...

Chen Luo took the jade slip, stared at the man in black robe in surprise, and then immersed his spiritual sense into it.

"Okay, deal!" He showed an uncontrollable joy on his face and said immediately.

"Slowly, Fellow Daoist Chen, do you really don't consider this bottle of one yuan of true water?" Bai Xi frowned and said hurriedly.

"Thank you, Senior Baixi and Senior Hongyue, for your kindness, but this fellow Taoist has made me unable to refuse the conditions." Chen Luo nodded to Baixi and Old Ancestor Hongyue and said.

Bai Xi looked ugly, but she didn't say anything. She waved her hand and put away the bottle of one-yuan real water.

"Is that so? I wonder what this fellow Taoist gave you?" The ancestor Hongyue looked at the man in black and asked in a bad tone.

"This is my private matter with fellow Daoist Shen, it has nothing to do with you, right?" the man in black robe said coldly.

The Red Moon Ancestor narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows were automatically without wind, and his eyes even flashed with murderous intent.

The man in black robe was not afraid at all, and looked at the Red Moon Ancestor, and a sense of solemnity spread.

"The Wuliang Heavenly Lord, the Hundred Fruit Immortals will prohibit any struggle. The two fellow Taoists think twice." A faint voice sounded, but it was the instructor to speak.

The Red Moon Ancestor and the man in black robe were slightly shocked. The voice of the Taoist Just now was not loud, but it seemed to contain boundless magic power, which shocked people's minds and allowed the two of them to resolve a lot of murderous intent.

"Hmph!" The ancestor Hongyue was afraid of the magical power of Taoist Shi Yin, and sat down slowly, but his face was filled with sarcastic momentum.

Everyone knows that this middle-stage true immortal existence has become really angry and things will not be good.

"Brother Chen, you have to be careful. This Red Moon Ancestor has a strange temper and is not very sarcastic. Maybe he will even hold a grudge with you." Ao Hong's voice sounded in Shen Luo's ears.

Chen Luo's eyes flashed for a moment, and he didn't say anything.

The man in black robe didn't care at all and turned to Chen Luo: "Fellow Daoist Chen, there is a clamor here, we will trade later."

"Okay." Chen Luo nodded slightly, put away the night dragon dragon horn and Bodhimu, turned around and walked back to his seat.

A storm subsided.

The trade will continue and it took more than an hour to end.

The sky outside was already dark, but bright white light was lit everywhere in Wuzhuang Temple, and the lights were bright.

"Since no one has come on stage again, I announce that the Hundred Fruit Immortals will end here perfectly. It's too late today. If you have nothing to do, please rest in the temple and attend the Hundred Treasures Banquet tomorrow," Taoist Zhiin stood up and looked around and said with a smile.

"Baizhen Banquet?" Chen Luo sent me the voice and communicated with Ao Hong.

"It is Wuzhuang Temple to take out some treasured immortal fruits and ask us to taste them." Ao Hong explained.

Chen Luo heard that it was a banquet for eating and drinking, and suddenly lost interest, but he still wanted to trade with the man in black. Later, he asked to see Zhen Yuanzi, so he naturally could not leave.

Everyone left the Liuli Hall, and a small number of people said goodbye directly, and most of them stayed. Following the attendants of Wuzhuang Temple to fly deeper into Wuzhuang Temple, and soon came to a manor of dozens of acres.

The manor is composed of independent buildings, which seem to be used for guests. The interior pavilions, towers, gardens and flowing water are arranged very elegantly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is your residence." A disciple of Wuzhuang Temple brought Chen Luo to a front attic.

Looking at the surrounding environment, there is a garden in front of the attic and a lotus pond next to it. It is the best in the manor regardless of location or scenery.

He couldn't help but sigh that the world of cultivation is also the supreme interests. If it weren't for the fact that such a strange thing as the Nightmare Dragon and Dragon Snake were taken out at the trade fair, he wouldn't have lived in such a good place.

"No, it's a worry for Fellow Daoist Mingyue." Chen Luo nodded with a smile to the disciple of Wuzhuang Temple.

"These are all things we should do. It's already dark, so fellow Taoist Chen should take a break soon." Mingyue bowed and said goodbye.

"If there is nothing important to do, what if you come in and talk about it?" Chen Luo suddenly invited.

"It's all right." Mingyue was stunned and then said with a smile.

Chen Luo invited Mingyue into the house, took out the tea and brewed two cups of spiritual tea.

This tea is obtained from the Minchuan storage utensils of the Jinyang Sect leader. It is a specialty of the Donghai River Lingcha Wushan. It tastes unique and has the effect of concentrating and meditation. It is indeed the best spiritual tea.

However, this tea produces a small amount, so its reputation is not obvious.

"Good tea, I don't know what the name of this tea is? Where is it produced?" Mingyue seemed to be a person with good tea. After taking a sip, her face suddenly showed intoxication and admiration.

"This is Wushan Spirit Tea, a specialty of the East China Sea. If you like it, take two packs of it and taste it." Chen Luo took out two packs of tea and handed it over.

"This... such a generous gift can't be received in vain." Mingyue really liked this Wushan Spirit Tea, but she felt that she would not receive any rewards without any merits and did not accept it.

"You are just a little tea, Fellow Daoist Mingyue, don't be polite. Chen has something to ask for advice. I would like to ask for advice from fellow Daoist Mingyue." Chen Luo said.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please tell me if you have something to do." Mingyue felt relieved when she heard that Chen Luo, she asked for something to do.

"It's true that Chen came to Wuzhuang Temple this time to see Senior Zhen Yuanzi. It was just a coincidence that he participated in the Hundred Fruit Immortals Club. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Mingyue could introduce him to me." Chen Luo explained his purpose.

"Meet the master? I don't know what fellow Taoist Chen is doing?" Mingyue looked surprised and asked with a little vigilance.

"Mr. Chen has an important magic weapon that has been damaged. Su Wen Senior Zhen Yuanzi is proficient in refining weapons, so he comes to seek it and repair the magic weapon." Chen Luo did not hide it.

"Fellow Daoist Chen originally wanted to repair the magic weapon? This matter is not difficult. The master has a Sun and Moon and Zhoutian furnace, which is extremely magical and can refine all things in the sky, and any magic weapon can be repaired, but the master is not in the temple at the moment." Mingyue said with a relaxed expression.

"Not in the temple? Where did Senior Zhen Yuanzi go? When will he be able to come back?" Chen Luo asked in a daze.
Chapter completed!