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Chapter 30 Immortal cultivators are all outlaws

 Zhou Tong walked around the capital for a few days, and after experiencing the secular life that he had not seen for a long time, he flew towards the largest city in Zhao Kingdom with his sword.

With the blessing of mana attributes, his sword control speed is extremely fast, which is comparable to that of a foundation-building monk.

It only took one day to reach the destination.

Such a long-distance flight made him truly feel the vastness of this world of cultivation.

According to his estimation, although he did not use all his strength to wield the sword, the speed, even if it was not as good as a civilian airliner in another world, would at least be much faster than an green train.

Even so, it took him a day to fly out of Zhao State.

From this point of view, the territory of Zhao State is no less than that of later generations of China.

And the State of Zhao is just an ordinary big country in the world of immortality in Middle-earth.

There are four other countries that are comparable to it. Counting some small and medium-sized countries, the scope of the world of immortality in Middle-earth is almost the same as that of the earth.

And this is just one area of ​​this vast world of immortality.

The Northern Plains, the Western Desert, the Eastern Sea, the endless mountains in the south, and those areas that have not been explored even in the world of Immortal Cultivation in Middle-earth.

Such a huge world made Zhou Tong truly feel his own insignificance.

"When I have the power to protect myself in the future, I will definitely explore this world of cultivation."

Zhou Tong sighed with emotion, slowly fell from the sky, and entered the market here.

Fangshi's formation sensed mana fluctuations, and the fog slowly dispersed, revealing the road leading to Fangshi.

Zhou Tong carefully observed this large illusion formation. He used to think that this thing was mysterious and unusual, but now that he has some attainments in formations, he can see some clues.

Such a phantom array does not have any defensive attack properties, it is only used to prevent mortals from accidentally entering it.

But this does not mean that such a formation is low-level. It can make the phantom formation blend into the surrounding environment. It is enough to see that this formation must have been made by a master of formations.

At least with his current formation attainments, he can only see a few ways, and there is still a long way to go before he can lay it out.

After observing for a while, Zhou Tong used the disguise technique, Wu Qi Condensation Technique, and transformed into a middle-aged monk at the eighth level of Qi refining. He passed through the illusion array and entered the city.

As a market run by the Five Saints Sect, its scale is much larger than that of the Xuanling Sect, and there are so many monks. Occasionally, you can see law enforcement monks from the Five Saints Sect passing by, each of whom is in the foundation building period.

"As expected, it is the top sect in the world of cultivation in China."

Zhou Tong walked around and found that the things here were much richer than those in Xuanling Zongfang City.

Almost everything you need in the world of immortality can be found here.

There are even spiritual animals for sale.

This opened his eyes. He didn't recognize any of those spiritual beasts, but they looked high-end and classy.

Zhou Tong even had the urge to buy one, but the grade of these spirit beasts is not high, and it takes a lot of time to cultivate. Moreover, even the first-order spirit beasts cost thousands of spirit stones. After careful consideration,

, gave up the idea of ​​raising spiritual beasts.

He has spent most of the time in the elixir garden over the years, and only has a few thousand low-grade spiritual stones on him. Although there are many thousand-year elixirs or even ten-thousand-year elixirs in the storage bag, there is no reliable market for these things.

It is also quite troublesome to cash out safely.

After wandering around for a long time, Zhou Tong chose a large loft and prepared to buy a small amount of some elixirs to alleviate his lack of spiritual stones.

When the shop steward heard that there was a thousand-year-old earth ginseng, he quickly came over to receive it in person. The earth ginseng can grow to a thousand years, which is an incredible thing and is of great use to foundation-building monks.

The two earth ginseng that Zhou Tong took out, after careful identification, were at least three thousand years old.

"Good stuff."

The steward sighed in admiration. Although he was curious about where he got this thing, there are rules in the industry, and you must not ask questions that should not be asked.

Zhou Tong said: "How many spiritual stones can you collect from this thing?"

The steward carefully looked at the two earth ginseng plants again, pondered for a moment and then said: "If fellow Taoist is sincere in selling, then this is the number, one for ten thousand spiritual stones. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Zhou Tong smiled, waved his hand, and put the two elixirs into his storage bag.

"Did my Taoist friend deceive me into not knowing how to do it?"

Seeing Zhou Tong getting up to leave, the steward quickly got up and said: "Friend Taoist, wait a minute, haha, everything can be discussed? How much do you think is appropriate, Taoist Taoist?"

"Ten thousand and a half plants. If it's possible, let's trade it now. If it's not possible, I think the price of this thing at auction will be more than this."

Zhou Tong said calmly.

When the steward heard this, he thought about it and said, "Okay, just follow what the fellow Taoist said."

Zhou Tong's heart sank, knowing that he was going low, but once he said it, he couldn't change his words, so he could only make a deal in a hurry.

Although I was a little depressed, I looked at the pile of thousand-year-old elixirs lying in the storage bag and quickly put this matter behind me.

With the Yunyu Jue that has been modified by mana attributes in his hand, the thousand-year elixir is nothing to him.

It is basically impossible to buy the tens of thousands of spirit stones that may appear in the auction for foundation-building pills.

Zhou Tong disguised himself again, turning into an old man with white hair and heading to the Fangshi auction.

After his inquiries during this period, he found out that the market auction is held every half month, but these are small auctions and do not require much financial resources from the monks.

As for the large-scale auction held every six months, without a net worth of hundreds of thousands, you can't even get through the door.

The nearest auction was three days later. Zhou Tong took out a 5,000-year-old star grass and put it up for auction.

For spiritual grass of this age, the auctioneer suggested that it be best to put it at a large auction in three months, and it will definitely fetch a high price.

However, Zhou Tong refused. He simply couldn't raise hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in three months.

If he sold all the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs he had on him, he would probably be able to collect nearly 10 million spiritual stones.

However, if a large amount of Millennium Spirit Grass floods into a city in a short period of time, it will definitely be targeted by many people.

Zhou Tong does not dare to take such a risk. It is better to be stable and poor than to lose his life.

Three days later, the auction.

This is the first time Zhou Tong has participated in such an occasion since he became an immortal, and he is very curious about everything.

Most of the people in the auction venue are Qi Refining Stage monks and some Foundation Establishment Stage monks with poor financial resources.

The private rooms on the second floor are all prepared for monks with strong financial resources.

Each monk concealed his appearance, making the atmosphere here look quite strange, like a cult gathering.

Zhou Tong guessed that among the monks present, there must be dangerous elements who specialize in killing people and seizing treasures. With this thought, he could not get rid of it, and he became more vigilant.

"There is really no sense of security in the world of cultivating immortals. You have to tuck your head in your belt when buying or selling something. It is simply like cultivating immortals in the underworld."
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