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Chapter 32 Transactions

In the next few days, except in the dream space, Wang Lin was busy storing snow water. If he hadn't been worried about the overflowing of spiritual energy, he would have used a large tank as a container. Now he can only use gourds. Fortunately, he has enough gourds and accumulated hundreds of small gourds in a few days. He calculated that the snow water of these gourds should be enough for him to use them in the dream for a long time.

After storing these gourds, Wang Lin began to practice. Although the effect of spring water was somewhat reduced, not all of them were invalid and could still be used.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. In these ten days, the spring water Wang Lin drank far more than before. Fortunately, after drinking the spring water, it immediately decomposed in his body and turned into spiritual energy. Otherwise, his stomach would not be able to accommodate so much liquid.

In the second level of the Qi Condensation Period, the spiritual energy required is several times more than the first level. So far, Wang Lin has actually practiced in the Dream Space for more than 9 months.

If it were the first level before, he had been practicing all the time in September and had an extremely sufficient supply of spiritual energy, he would have achieved some success. But now, although he felt that although there was a lot of spiritual energy in his body, he still had not achieved satisfactory results.

This day was the day agreed with Wang Hao. Wang Lin did not enter the dream to practice, but waited for the other party to arrive. At midnight, heavy snow fell outside again, and Wang Hao's figure appeared in Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness.

Not long after, Wang Hao pushed the door open, but did not walk in, and said hurriedly: "The master has been delaying the time for refining the alchemy. I finally came out. Go quickly. The trade fair is about to begin."

As he said that, he hurriedly walked out, and Wang Lin immediately followed.

The two walked in the sect for a while, and then left the sect and walked deeper along the mountain path.

At this time, the road was extremely slippery, and Wang Hao did not dare to walk fast, so he walked forward cautiously. He shivered and whispered: "This damn ghost weather, it's so heavy snow. If I fall down the mountain stream, I will go and seek justice even if I become a ghost."

Wang Lin is now light and doesn't have much of an agreement with this. Instead, he feels that the weather is very good. After the trade fair, he should be able to accumulate a lot of snow water.

After walking for a while, Wang Hao stopped, turned around and handed Wang Lin a green pill mysteriously, and whispered: "It's coming soon. I'll be here once a few days ago and take a few more turns. Let's take the pill first, don't let someone see the identity."

After saying that, he took out the same pill and threw it into his mouth. A thick black mist quickly spread out from his body, wrapping him up. A hoarse voice came from the fog: "How about it, can you tell who I am?"

Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense and found that he could not penetrate like a mud. Then he felt relieved and smiled and said, "This pill is really magical!" As he said that, he threw the pill into his mouth, and the same scene appeared.

The two of them walked quickly into the depths of the dark fog. After turning a few turns, a clearing area appeared at the end of the path.

The open space was large, and dozens of shadows that looked like Wang Lin and the other two stood densely, all of them silently.

After Wang Lin and the others arrived here, they found a free space and stood there without moving.

Not long after, seeing no one came again, one of them walked out first, coughed dryly, and said hoarsely: "Time is up, I will preside over this time, the rules are still the same, I will come first." As he said that, he took out a small silver sword and continued to speak: "This flying sword is not from the Sect Sword Spirit Pavilion, but was obtained by chance. It is still powerful. I only have 500 talismans!"

People who were with each other were talking about each other. After waiting for a long time, one of them stepped forward without saying a word and took out 500 immortal talismans to reach a deal with the other party.

At this time, another person spoke: "I have a lower-level jade talisman here, which can use spells similar to earth cracks three times. I only exchange for ten spirit pills." He took out a crystal clear jade pendant, shook it in front of him and put it away.

"I'll exchange you!" Not far from Wang Lin, a man said immediately. Just as he was about to step forward, another man said quickly: "I'll give out 12 spirit-grabbing pills in exchange for this jade talisman!"

The man hesitated for a moment, glared at the other party fiercely, and stopped talking. He thought that ten pills were already the limit.

After that, everyone stepped forward one by one and took out their own things. The scene gradually became lively, and sometimes a few people snatched an item, and the final price was higher.

"I have a magic trick. I can practice it as long as the second level of the Qi Condensation Stage. I can hide my own cultivation for a short time. Unless I have the foundation building stage, I cannot find it. I know this thing is useless and has no use. I will only change it to ten...five elixirs to capture the spirit." The speaker said hesitantly.

Everyone laughed at me that this kind of magic has no effect at all. The inner disciples rely solely on their cultivation level. The higher their cultivation level, the better the treatment. Who would have nothing to do to hide their cultivation level? It would be fine if this magic can be used to hide its effects for a long time, but it is still short-term, especially if it is so expensive, 5 spirit-grabbing pills.

Seeing that no one was concerned, the speaker sighed and was about to collect it. At this time, Wang Lin suddenly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Five Spirit-Snatching Pills, I'll change it!"

The other party was stunned, immediately surprised, and hurried forward to trade.

Holding the jade slip that recorded the spell, Wang Lin was stunned. He had never seen such a thing before. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, the mantra about this spell suddenly surged into his mind.

This thing is not very useful to others, but it is very useful to him. Although it can only hide its cultivation for a short time, it is not perfect enough.

At this time, another person walked out. Although his tone was hoarse, his posture was quite high. He said proudly: "A elixir of fortune, I want to quote it myself!"

Wang Hao was immediately excited and said quickly: "Snatch 20 pills of spiritual pills!"

"1,000 immortal talisman, add a flying sword!"

"2,000 yuan for the immortal talisman!"

"30 spirit pills, add 500 immortal talismans."

"A piece of jade talisman at the lower level, a flying sword, ten spirit pills, and 500 immortal talismans!"

Everyone shouted loudly, obviously attaching great importance to this Creation Pill. Wang Lin learned from Wang Hao that this Creation Pill is a very precious drug. After taking it, the effect of the medicine stays in the body for two months. In these two months, the speed of cultivators absorbing spiritual energy will increase several times. It is the first choice for many inner disciples to dream of opening the next level of their respective Qi Condensation Period.
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