Tempered Immortal

Chapter 784 The Seven Star Island Festival Begins

"Madam, can I tell you?"

"Of course, but now that the trade fair is about to start, we have no time to delay. We will talk about this matter later. After the Mang Mountain Conference is over, my wife will naturally come to visit fellow Taoists." Mrs. Black Mang looked up at the sky , such and such an opening.

"Okay." Lin Xuan thought for a while, a firm look flashed across his face, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Fellow Daoist made a wise choice. After finding the treasure, my wife will never let you down."

The two initially reached an agreement, and naturally everyone was happy, and then Lin Xuan bid farewell and got off the gorgeous float.

"Young master, do you really intend to cooperate with that old hag?" Yue'er's voice came to her ears, and the spiritual consciousness of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage was extraordinary, and she didn't dare to talk to the young master just now.

"why not?"

"But the other party must have other plans."

"I know this." Lin Xuan still looked confident: "Mrs. Black Mang has a notorious reputation, how could she have such a kind heart, instead of taking the treasure for herself, she was willing to share it with me. I don't know what twists and turns are there. But in the end, the end result is definitely to die like a dog, but so what, with my supernatural powers, my young master, will I be slaughtered by others?"

"I know that the young master's cultivation is only stronger than that of the old hag, but I'm afraid she has other helpers."

"This..." Lin Xuan fell into silence, what Yue'er said is not impossible, a black python lady is nothing, but it is very bad if there are other Nascent Soul stage old monsters accompanying her.

But after finally getting the news of the unicorn's fire pulse, how could Lin Xuan give up, if he didn't enter the tiger's den, how could he get a tiger's cub? Now naturally there is no reason to back down, at worst, just be more careful.

While Lin Xuan was thinking, he turned into a startled rainbow and flew forward with everyone.

After about two incense sticks, a huge square came into view.

Lin Xuan has traveled to many places and has seen a lot, but he has never heard of such a huge square. With his eyesight, he can't even see the edge. It is roughly estimated that it has an area of ​​at least several hundred thousand feet...

The square is full of mist, white clouds are drifting away, and the exotic flowers and plants exude a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel like they have entered a fairyland in legend.

And on the square, there is a huge stone hall. The stone hall is divided into three floors, but it is nearly a hundred feet high, and it looks extremely magnificent. The monks are entering there in an endless stream.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he turned around and flew over.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the stone hall, he was stopped by a monk in gray clothes. The monk was about [-] years old, with a respectful and polite expression, and his cultivation was at the foundation stage.

"I have met the seniors, but I don't know what level of conference you want to participate in?"

"Oh, does the trade fair still have grades?" Lin Xuan was slightly surprised.

"Hehe, senior was joking, there have been such rules in trade fairs over the years." Although the young man thought Lin Xuan was pretending to be stupid, he still explained very patiently: "You have also seen that there are quite a few comrades who came to participate in the prosperous world this time. There are as many as ten thousand, and their cultivation bases are even more uneven. Of course, it is impossible to put them together, so the fair is divided into three levels: high, high, and low."

"The lowest-level trade fair is for monks of the foundation-building stage and the agile stage, the middle-level trade fair is for seniors of the condensed core stage, and the customers of the high-level trade fair are naturally the immortal cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage..."

"What, it's based on cultivation level. Can't you participate in trade fairs with a higher realm than yourself?" Lin Xuan asked in surprise.

"No, of course, I was just talking about the main people that different trade fairs face, but there are also many wealthy monks, as long as they are willing to pay enough crystals to the main committee of the conference, they can leapfrog to participate in higher-level trades , For example, if you are a monk in the Condensation Stage, if you want to participate in the Nascent Soul Fair, you need to take out five thousand crystals."

"Five thousand crystals?" Lin Xuan frowned, and his face suddenly became gloomy. Of course he didn't care about this, but he couldn't act too wealthy, it would be stupid to attract attention: "Can you have less? "

"Sorry, this is the rule of the conference."

Lin Xuan sighed, hesitated for a while, and then put on a look of extreme pain, and handed the spar to the other party.

After the gray-robed monk took it, he also took out a token from the storage bag, and put it in Lin Xuan's palm respectfully.

After Lin Xuan took it, he scanned it with his spiritual sense and found nothing wrong, so he walked into the huge building in front of him Shi Shiran.

The hustle and bustle sounded into the ears. Although the scene in front of us could not be described as a sea of ​​people, it was also spectacular enough. The exchange meeting in the foundation building period was the first one to start.

There are thousands of fixed stalls and shops alone. Of course, Lin Xuan is not interested in these. The level of this fair is too low to have any good things.

But even so, Lin Xuan was still unwilling to give up the possible chance, closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and opened his eyes again after a full cup of tea.

He shook his head, and did not find any surprises, and walked directly to a corner of the hall, where there were many densely packed teleportation arrays.

Lin Xuan came to an empty small teleportation array.

The cultivator in charge of this formation swept away his cultivation and immediately showed respect.

Lin Xuan didn't say much, and just stood in the center of the formation.

The cultivator flipped his palm, took out a black waist card, and hit a spell on it, Lin Xuan disappeared in a burst of white light.

Then Lin Xuan appeared on the second floor. Although this kind of short-distance teleportation would also cause slight discomfort, with Lin Xuan's cultivation, he could almost get rid of the feeling of dizziness.

There are obviously fewer monks on the second floor than just now, but they have reached nearly ten thousand people, which is also very spectacular.

At first glance, this is no different from an ordinary market, but if you look closely, you will find many surprising things.

First of all, there are many shops, almost row upon row. The area of ​​the entire stone hall is wide enough, but the number of shops still gives people a very crowded feeling.

The second is the things sold in the shop, talismans, materials, magic weapons, books...

Of course, the most common ones are animal bones and skins, and things like demon pills.

What is surprising is that no matter the material or the magic weapon, they are all high-quality goods without exception. That is to say, the things that are randomly placed in the shop for sale at this moment can only be seen in the secret market auction.

A dazzling array of beautiful things, let the mouth water.

Even with Lin Xuan's extensive knowledge, he was stunned.

It was as if the monks had all taken out their treasures without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)