Wang Changsheng looked at the three acres of first-level spiritual fields in front of him, his face full of joy. In two days, the three acres of spiritual valley can be harvested.

Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a little blue light appeared in front of him, quickly condensing into a white cloud about the size of twelve.

"go."

Wang Changsheng pointed his finger over the spiritual field, and the white clouds flew over the spiritual field and continued to expand, eventually turning into a giant white cloud covering three acres of spiritual field.

"The rain comes."

Wang Changsheng shouted softly, and a magic trick hit the giant white cloud.

The giant white clouds rolled in, and raindrops as big as beans poured down, bringing a hint of coolness to the three acres of spiritual fields.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when Wang Changsheng's magic trick was closed, the giant white clouds turned into blue light and disappeared, and the rain stopped.

"Ninth brother, it's early!"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded.

Wang Changsheng looked along the source of the sound and saw Wang Changxing slowly walking towards him.

"Good morning! Third brother, don't you have to take the turn?"

"I have had a leave with my third uncle. The five-year Tianhe Conference was held. I have some spiritual objects on my hands and plan to sell them in Tianhefang City. My second sister and the others are going to Tianhefang City to sell goods. I come and ask

Do you want to go together? It is said that this time, Tianhe Xiao will have spiritual objects that assist in foundation building, which attracted many monks to come. There are not many opportunities, and you will definitely make a big profit. I started preparing half a year ago.

.”

Wang Changxing was a little eager to try.

Wang Changsheng was a little moved, but he remembered something and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I want to take care of Linggu, I'm afraid I can't go."

"Hey, what's the matter? Isn't it enough for you to ask your third aunt to take care of you? Second sisters and the others also entrust their errands to their elders so that they can go to Tianhefang City and increase their knowledge. Ninth brother, you haven't been to Tianhe yet

The market is here! The Tianhe Conference is held once every five years. Every time a large number of monks participate, bringing various spiritual objects. It would be a pity if you don’t go."

Wang Changsheng thought about it and what Wang Changxing said really makes sense.

The three mu of Linggu will be harvested in two days, and only water it regularly during this period.

“When will you set out?”

Wang Changxing shook his head and said, "I don't know this either. The person who leads the team is Uncle Six. If you want to attend the Tianhe Conference, go and tell Uncle Third first. Uncle Third should know the departure time."

"Thank you, I'll ask my dad now."

Wang Changxing chatted with Wang Changsheng for a few words, said goodbye and left.

After breakfast, Wang Changsheng came to the study and told Wang Mingyuan about this matter.

"The Tianhe meeting is held once every five years. You have not been there yet, so let's go and have a long experience. I will let your mother take care of Lingtian."

Wang Mingyuan pondered for a moment and agreed.

Wang Changsheng looked happy and said, "Thank you, dad."

"Every time a Tianhe meeting is held, it will attract a large number of monks to participate. There are mixed things. You are not allowed to leave the market privately. All actions follow your sixth uncle's arrangements. Do you understand?"

Wang Mingyuan suddenly remembered something and solemnly reminded him.

"The boy has written it down."

Wang Changsheng agreed without hesitation.

Wang Mingyuan nodded, took off his storage bag, shook the bag down, and more than twenty spirit stones fell out of it.

"There are twenty-three spirit stones here. Please accept them, save some flowers, keep your eyes open, don't be deceived by others, your uncle and fourth uncle have been deceived, don't be greedy for small gains, otherwise you will be easily deceived, please clean up

Let's set off tomorrow morning at 10:00."

Wang Mingyuan taught in earnestly.

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng felt warm and agreed repeatedly.

The next morning, after breakfast, Wang Changsheng followed his sixth uncle Wang Mingzhan and left Qinglian Mountain with a group of people.

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Tianhe Fang City is located in the northwest of Guangling County. It is led by the Hongyeling Lin Family, and opened by the Zhujia in Wuhua Mountain and the Yejia in Baiyunling. It is also the largest Fang City in Ningzhou.

Every five years, the three major families will hold a grand auction in Tianhefang City, also known as the Tianhe Conference.

The Tianhe Xiaohui was originally a means used by the three major families to attract other immortals to come to trade, but later gradually evolved into a grand festival. Whenever the Tianhe Xiaohui came, immortals from all over Ningzhou would rush to Tianhe Fang City.

To sell or purchase goods, according to reliable information, at this auction, the Lin family took out a spiritual object that could assist in foundation building, attracting a large number of monks to participate.

At 10 noon, the sun shone brightly and the cloudless.

Tianhe Fangcheng City was crowded with people, and the streets were crowded with people, and all kinds of hawking sounds were heard. The market’s imports and exports were filled with monks, and a long queue was formed.

A white light suddenly slashed through the sky, and not long after, the white light fell on the market import and export.

The white light was a white flying boat more than three meters long. There were ten immortal cultivators standing on it, which were Wang Changsheng and his group.

It was Wang Changsheng's first time to come to Tianhefang City. He had only heard of the prosperity of Tianhefang City. Seeing the tall city walls and long queues of Tianhefang City, a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

On the way here, Wang Changxing introduced him to various interesting stories about Tianhefang City, which made Wang Changsheng feel curious about Tianhefang City.

Wang Changsheng and others walked down from the white flying boat. Wang Mingzhan put away the white flying boat and told him with a solemn expression: "This is Tianhe Fangcheng City, not the market opened by our family. It is mixed with fish and dragons, and everyone has it. Remember I am to you.

What to say.”

Ten people in this trip, four are named "Ming" generation and six are named "Chang" generation.

On the way here, Wang Mingzhan divided the six "long" generations into three groups, two people in groups, and asked them to supervise each other and not leave the market privately.

"I understand, Uncle Six, you have said it eight hundred times. We will not leave the market privately."

Wang Changxing agreed in one go.

Hearing the answers of Wang Changsheng and others, Wang Mingzhan nodded. As the leader, he did not want something to happen to his nephew, otherwise he would not be able to explain to his brothers at home. For this reason, he repeatedly emphasized not to leave the market without permission.

Wang Changsheng and others agreed in unison. Uncle Six was a little nagging, but it was for their own good.

Wang Mingzhan nodded, took Wang Changsheng and others to the team, and lined up to enter the city.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng arrived at the entrance.

Two monks in iron armor were guarding the city gate. One of the middle-aged men was holding a white mirror. Whenever a monk entered the city, he would look at the white mirror.

"Go over!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Changsheng, waved his hand, and signaled Wang Changsheng to enter the city.

Wang Changsheng responded and walked into the city.

At this moment, two men and one woman hurried out from the market. At the front was a tall and thin old man in yellow robe, and the joy on his face was hard to hide.

Judging from the fluctuations in the magic power of the three of them, they were obviously foundation-building monks.

Several strange sounds came from the sky, and the three foundation-building monks' eyes lit up and they all looked up at the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng turned his head curiously and looked into the sky.

I saw two black dots appearing high above, falling to the ground from far to near.

The two black dots were two black giant eagles about meter high, with two heads and three legs, which was quite strange.

On the backs of two giant black eagles, there were a man and a woman respectively.

The man is in his twenties, with a burly figure and handsome facial features. He is wearing a blue brocade robe. The woman is wearing a green flower skirt. His facial features are delicate and his skin is white. Judging from the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by the two, he is also very powerful.

Basic monk.

On the sleeves of the two people, there is a Tai Chi pattern, which seems to represent something.

Seeing the two, the old man in yellow robe walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Yuxin, you are back, you are fine on the road!"

The girl in the green skirt smiled sweetly and said, "Grandfather, you are worried about it for your help. You are safe all the way. Let me introduce you to Senior Brother Zhao Liancheng. This time, Senior Brother Zhao escorted me, so that my grandson can return to the family safely and smoothly.

Inside the door, Senior Brother Zhao also took good care of his grandson.”

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Zhao. Yu Xin mentioned to me, Fellow Daoist Zhao, our Lin family is a small clan, and it is not as good as the Zixiao Sect. If there is any negligence, please take more responsibility."

The old man in yellow robe bowed to Zhao Liancheng and said politely.

Zhao Liancheng smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Old Lin is polite. I am causing trouble for you."

"No trouble, no trouble. These two are fellow Taoist Zhu and fellow Taoist Ye. When you know you are rushing back, you will come out to greet them."

The old man in yellow robe shook his head and pointed at a man and a woman behind him and introduced.

"I have met fellow Daoist Zhao in the next step."

"I have met fellow Taoist Zhao."

Zhao Liancheng is a disciple of Zixiao Sect, and the two of them dare not neglect.

Zhao Liancheng just nodded, as a response.

Lin Yuxin looked at the monks lined up to enter the market, frowned slightly, and urged: "Grandfather, Senior Brother Zhao has been traveling with me for more than a month, and I am a little tired. Please ask Senior Brother Zhao to go in and rest first. Let's say anything later.

!”

"It's me who was negligent. Fellow Daoist Zhao, please come here. I have prepared a banquet to welcome you and Yu Xin."
Chapter completed!