Tempered Immortal

Chapter 284

"This is the order of the real master, and there must be a deep meaning in it. As juniors, we should not think too much about it, as long as we do our job well." The monk with a square face was speaking. The position should be the head of the six.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" The fair-skinned cultivator quickly shut up, not daring to say anything more.

Then the ball of light shook for a while, and stopped paying attention to Lin Xuan, and another picture appeared, and another monk in the foundation period was brought in...

Following the young woman who called herself Zhang Xiaodie, they walked for a distance of several hundred feet, when the front suddenly opened up, and an oval-shaped hall came into view.

Although this place is deep in the middle of the mountain, the four walls of the hall are studded with fist-sized night pearls, illuminating this place as if it were daytime.

"Senior, please!"

The portrait of Xiaodie stepped aside, Lin Xuan nodded, his consciousness swept across the hall, and his brows frowned slightly.

There was nothing in the hall, but there were dozens of monks, all dressed in different colors, but each of them was not weak, and they were all monks in the Foundation Establishment period.

When those people heard footsteps, they couldn't help but turned their heads and looked over.

The expression is by no means friendly, and even faintly hostile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but on the surface, of course, he didn't show any signs of expression, but as far as his eyes could see, he saw an acquaintance.

Tian Xiaojian!
At this time, the boy was very excited and waved to him.

Lin Xuan also walked over with a smile on his face. This move of his caused the nearby monks to look sideways, because the people who came here were all silent and had cold expressions. The two of them seemed quite different.

However, after seeing clearly that the two of them only had the cultivation base of the early stage of foundation establishment, the others also turned their heads full of sarcasm and ignored them.

"Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to come here." Tian Xiaojian's voice was very affectionate, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"To each other, to each other, I didn't expect brothers to come here." Lin Xuan also smiled eagerly.

"Hehe, I just want to broaden my horizons. Those trade fairs held for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are not comparable to those outside the market. Coincidentally, I still have some savings on me. Let's see if I can buy something I like." Tian Xiaojian scratched Scratching his head, he said shyly.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, and Wei Dai asked in surprise: "Could it be that the monks here are all here to participate in the higher-level trade fair?"

"Well, it should be, but as far as I know, there are only three foundation-building monks who are allowed to enter the higher-level trade fair each time."

"Three?" Lin Xuan frowned, there were so many in front of him.

Seeing his expression in his eyes, Tian Xiaojian smiled slightly: "Of course it has to go through some screening, but every time the Tianmu faction proposes different conditions, I don't know what new tricks they will have this year."

Just as the two of them were talking, there was a bang, and the stone door in front of them opened, and a person walked out.

This person is about forty years old, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with extraordinary momentum, and his cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen.

He glanced at the hall, clasped his fists together, and said freely:

"In Zhou Hai next week, I welcome all comrades to come to my Tianmu Mountain. Since everyone is here, it means that they want to participate in the trade fair held for the seniors of the Condensation Stage."

"Although this faction also wants to meet the demands of your colleagues, the world of cultivating immortals is a place where strength speaks after all. If you allow all of you to participate, there will be too many people. According to the previous rules, only three lucky comrades can be selected."

When Zhou Hai said this, he paused, and looked at everyone's reactions. As a result, except for a few monks who showed surprise and dissatisfaction, everyone else had blank expressions. It seems that most of the people who came here already knew about Tianmu Mountain. According to the rules, those few people shut up tactfully when they saw other monks keeping silent.

"Okay, since fellow daoists have no objections, I will state the conditions for this screening."

When the critical moment came, the expressions of all the monks became dignified, and they listened attentively. Of course, one or two of them might have some kind of support, showing a nonchalant look.

Although Lin Xuan was also staring at the front, he could see everyone's reactions from the corner of his eyes.

Zhou Hai flipped his right hand, and there was a fist-sized fruit in his palm. The fruit looked a bit like a pear in the world, but its skin was blue, inconspicuous, with only a little aura emanating from it.

"This thing is called Wood Spirit Fruit. It's not considered a natural treasure. It's just a bit of a health-enhancing effect. However, although the Wood Spirit Fruit is ordinary, it's something unique to my Tianmu Mountain. There is absolutely no outside world. .”

The monks were stunned, wondering what Zhou Hai's intention was when he suddenly took out the wood spirit fruit, but they didn't open their mouths, and waited quietly for the other party to continue.

"In a while, I will randomly divide you comrades into three groups. Each group will have several wood spirit fruit trees in the place where it will be teleported. Everyone's task is to collect as many trees as possible. The time is three hours. Those with the most people will be allowed to enter the trade fair, of course, apart from looking for wood spirit fruit trees, all fellow Taoists must also pay attention not to let others snatch their fruits, otherwise they will be considered as losers."

Hearing the latter sentence, all the monks looked at each other, and their faces became very ugly. Although Zhou Hai's words were euphemistic, the meaning was very obvious.

Don't let your own fruit be taken away by others. In other words, you can grab other people's things at will.

Doesn't this make it clear that everyone can kill each other?
Is there any mistake, it is just to obtain the qualification to participate in the trade fair, not to fight for some magic weapon and spiritual object, and it actually makes people fight for their lives?

Although the world of comprehension is already bloody, this reason is too outrageous. Is there any conspiracy?
PS: I am back, continue to ask for recommendation tickets

(End of this chapter)