Lu Ping's transaction could be considered as a large sum of money. After all, these 50 high-grade talismans were worth 150 spirit stones, which Lu Ping had saved over a long period of time. Even if he were to buy an ordinary mid-grade magic tool, it would only be 100 to 150 spirit stones.
After Lu Ping finished speaking, the people below the stage were also puzzled. "Fine iron can at most be used to refine mid-grade magic tools. With so many talismans, an ordinary mid-grade magic tool should be enough. Why is he exchanging it for so much fine iron? Could it be that this person wants to learn the art of refining?"
Lu Ping just quietly waited for the people below the stage to bid. He naturally had his own ideas. His favorite "Landslide" was refined using a portion of the fine iron. Lu Ping wanted to upgrade it to a mid-grade magic tool. In addition to its attack characteristics, he would undoubtedly need a large amount of fine iron to upgrade it to the mid-grade.
Originally, Lu Ping had a lot of fine copper ores on hand. It was barely enough to upgrade "Landslide". However, Lu Ping considered that the raw materials for "Landslide" were all iron type spirit ores. Therefore, he felt that it would be better to continue using iron type spirit ores to upgrade it.
Lu Ping waited on the stage for a while, but no one came forward to bid. Although there were many people below the stage who were interested in these 50 talismans, Lu Ping specifically stated that he wanted fine iron ores, which made these people feel quite helpless.
At this time, they only heard a rough and loud voice say embarrassedly, "Hehe, I don't know if this Senior Brother can use black iron ores to exchange for it?"
When the people below the stage heard black iron ores, they were in an uproar again. This was a spirit ore that could be used to refine high-grade magic tools.
Lu Ping's eyes lit up. Regardless of the people around him trying to dissuade him, he quickly said, "How much do you have? I want it all."
A simple and honest looking young man with a big beard stood up and threw his storage pouch to Lu Ping. He chuckled and said, "Although it's not much, you don't have enough talismans." His clear eyes coupled with his honest face were still very deceptive.
When the cultivators around him saw that his companion wasn't muddle-headed, they no longer tried to dissuade him. They only looked at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked at the black iron in the bag. It was more than enough to upgrade "Landslide" to high grade. He pondered for a moment and said, "What else do you need?"
The large man's eyes lit up and said, "Magic tool, low grade is fine. But it must be handy. Also, add some spirit stones and talismans."
Lu Ping looked at the cultivator that was half a head taller and said, "What do you think of this magic tool?"
A mace mystic instrument flew out from Lu Ping's interspatial pouch and the bearded cultivator caught it.
Seeing the mighty Magic artefact, the bearded cultivator was overjoyed. He impatiently picked it up and brandished it a few times, causing the surrounding cultivators to flee in fear while swearing loudly.
The bearded cultivator didn't pay attention to these people and only said, "Good, very good. The quality is considered high among low-level magic tools. This is it."
"I'll add another fifty spirit stones. Is that enough?" The Friar was familiarizing himself with the magic tool in his hand.
"It's enough." The Friar was familiarizing himself with the magic tool in his hand. He said, "It's enough." The cultivators that came with him felt helpless.
Lu Ping unexpectedly obtained something he was even more satisfied with. He walked down the stage and the trade fair continued.
At this point, the trade fair had entered its second half. Cultivators with good items were constantly exchanging them for the items they needed on the Treasure Offering Stage. The cultivators below the stage were also scrambling to buy the items they needed. There were even signs of competition to raise the prices, which intrigued Lu Ping.
A small outer sect disciple trade fair was already so intense. Lu Ping heard that there would sometimes be auctions for Blood Refining cultivators. The items there were even more precious. How intense would it be?
After that, Lu Ping spent another fifty spirit stones to exchange for a stack of one hundred talisman papers. These were high-grade talisman papers made by a cultivator who specialized in talisman making. They could increase the success rate and quality of talisman making. Lu Ping even discussed a long-term partnership with him.
When the trade fair was about to end, a female cultivator took out two bottles of Blood Solidifying Pills and said that she wanted to exchange them for top-grade talismans. This caused the trade fair to reach its climax.
The Blood Solidifying Pill was a type of pill between the Blood Essence Pill and the Blood Vigor Pill. It was a good item that Eighth and Ninth Layer Blood Refining cultivators would crave for.
However, the female cultivator clearly stated that she would only exchange for top-grade talismans. This caused the cultivators present to complain. Two bottles of Blood Solidifying Pills were enough to exchange for thirty to forty top-grade talismans. How could an ordinary Blood Refining cultivator have so many top-grade talismans? Even a Blood Refining cultivator who specialized in talisman making would need a long time to save up so many top-grade talismans.
In the end, the transaction was not successful. The female cultivator was quite disappointed. Before she left the stage, she glanced at Lu Ping. This was because Lu Ping was the only one who exchanged a large number of talismans at the trade fair, even if they were only high-grade talismans.
It wasn't that Lu Ping wasn't tempted. It was just that he had already attracted a lot of attention at the trade fair. If he were to trade for two more bottles of Blood Solidifying Pellets, he would inevitably attract unwanted attention.
Lu Ping pondered for a moment. After the trade fair ended, he did not hurry to leave. Instead, he waited until most of the people had left before he walked in the direction that the female cultivator left.
Lu Ping's speed was slightly faster, and he soon caught up with the female cultivator. Seeing that there was no one around, he walked forward and said, "Senior Martial Sister, please wait."
The female cultivator turned around and saw that it was Lu Ping. She also guessed Lu Ping's purpose, but she still asked, "What do you want?"
Lu Ping chuckled and said, "I think Senior Martial Sister has already guessed it. I want to exchange for Senior Martial Sister's Blood Solidifying Pills."
The female cultivator's face lit up when she heard this, and she eagerly asked, "How many top-grade talismans do you have?"
Lu Ping did not directly answer, but said, "Senior Martial Sister's two bottles of Blood Solidifying Pills are worth around one hundred and seventy to eighty spirit stones. Different top-grade talismans can be exchanged for thirty to forty of them. However, I have been accumulating top-grade talismans for my own use, so I have turned them into blood talismans. In this case, I can only give Senior Martial Sister twenty-five blood talismans. "
The female cultivator heard this, thought for a moment, and said, "Twenty-five talismans? That's barely enough, let's do it!"
The two of them exchanged talismans and pills. The female cultivator looked at Lu Ping and said, "Junior Martial Brother looks young, but I didn't expect your talisman making skills to be so high. My name is Hu Lili, I don't know Senior Martial Brother's name. If there is any need in the future, I will still need Junior Martial Brother's help."
Lu Ping smiled and said, "My name is Lu Ping. If Senior Martial Sister has any need in the future, you can come to the Courtyard's Group 7 to find me."
Hu Lili suddenly smiled and said, "So you are the leader of the famous' Seven Ferocious' of the third-grade disciples. I have heard of your name for a long time."
Lu Ping did not know that his name had already spread to the Outer Sect disciples. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Martial Sister, please don't make fun of me. I was just lucky enough to win a few matches in the Inner Sect Disciple Competition. I am really ashamed of myself!"
Hu Lili looked at Lu Ping's embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but laugh.
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