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Chapter 7 Transactions

Time flies by, and twenty years pass by in a blink of an eye. As the flattened mountain peak shines brightly day by day, the days when Wu Jie and other monks who are about to travel far away gradually fade away.

Before setting off, there is one big thing to do.

That is Wuboya's most important commercial event, held only once every hundred years.

Secret trade fair.

As immortals who have been cultivating for many years, many of you who live on Wubo Cliff have some shady things, or things that are expensive but of little use to you.

What practitioners pursue is immortality. Instead of keeping these things, it is better to replace them with ones that are useful to them. Moreover, if those shady things are changed hands and owners, the trouble may be much less.

Therefore, there has always been an underground black market in Wubo Cliff.

But under normal circumstances, the scale of the black market is not large. Only those who are eager to get rid of their things will come to the black market and sell them for pennies on the dollar. Those who really want to get rid of their belongings will

Those who want to sell things at the right price will wait patiently until the day before the Great Teleportation Array opens.

On this day, several Daoguo seniors will come forward to host a large-scale trade fair on the second floor of Wubo Cliff.

The reason why this day is chosen to hold the trade fair is to facilitate those who have secrets or have valuables.

No matter what big secrets there are, or how much treasures have been exchanged for astonishing wealth, in short, after the trade fair is over, everyone will take the Great Movement Array and go to every corner of the wild world. The nearest one is going to the Million

Miles and miles away. The long distance can eliminate all troubles, and both buyers and sellers can feel at ease.

This practice has been around for a long time, and it is said that it can be traced back to the first hundred years after the Great Movement Array was built. In fact, in such relatively remote places with only one Great Movement Array, there will probably be similar organizations with similar structures.

activities.

Including Wu Jie, almost no one is not interested in this secret trade fair. Even if there is nothing to sell, maybe you can buy something. For example, Qiu Jinting, who has been the Dragon King for tens of thousands of years, already has something on hand.

He has accumulated a huge amount of wealth, but unfortunately there are not many that are truly precious. He has been looking forward to this trade fair being held as soon as possible so that he can buy something that is really useful to him.

As for Alchemy Crow, who has already made up his mind to look for opportunities, he has quite a few precious things on hand, but there are some questions about their origins. Either someone wanted to kill him to extract blood to extract Golden Crow essence and was killed, or it was the trophy after someone killed him.

The stolen goods obtained from the fights between the demon kings. If these things were exposed to the light, he would probably not be able to live in Wanshiqun Mountain anymore.

So he has been carefully collecting these dangerous and precious things, and he never dared to sell them until today.

Anyway, after leaving the trade fair, he went straight to the Great Movement Formation and left the Wanshi Mountains in the blink of an eye. He probably would never come back again in his life. So, what did it matter to him whether he could live here or not?

Wu Jie also has some treasures - no, he has many, many treasures. As long as he needs it, he can have countless treasures. However, there are many mysteries in the creation of heaven and earth, and there are some rare things that the world of the Book of Heaven cannot create at a time.

Or the manufacturing cost is too high. If he can get some at the trade fair, he won't be afraid to spend an eye-catching huge wealth.

Anyway, just like Qiu Jinting, he turned around and left after buying something. Even if someone wanted to rob the fat sheep, there was no way to catch up with him through the Great Teleportation Formation.

The Great Movement Array cannot trace the whereabouts of others.

It was getting late, but more and more monks gathered on Wubo Cliff. Even the Demon King in the Wanshi Mountains, those guys who were usually reluctant to approach Wubo Cliff, also gathered one after another.

The trade fair held once in a hundred years is also very valuable to them. There are often demon kings who get opportunities here, and their cultivation or combat power soars... Even if they don't get anything, it is still necessary to understand other people's gains.

Yes.

When the bright moon rises to the zenith, several caves on the second floor of Wubo Cliff shine together. The light is not strong, gentle and cool, and converges into a moon-white light bridge. This light bridge has many branches, falling one by one.

Among the various levels of Wubo Cliff, one of them even extends beyond Wubo Cliff, where the golden elixir and even lower-level monks live.

"Fellow Taoists who are willing to participate in the trade fair, please board the Light Bridge." A gentle voice sounded, but it was vague and unclear, and I didn't know where it came from.

Wu Jie smiled, his figure flashed, and he stepped onto the light bridge.

The moonlight was flowing, and he felt that he was moving forward with the light bridge. After a while, he climbed into the sky and stepped into the bright moonlight.

There was a continuous palace in the moonlight, with many palace maids busy coming and going. Wu Jie took advantage of the moonlight to advance through the palace, and finally came to an incredibly magnificent hall.

This hall has cornices and brackets, but there are no walls on all sides. There are only circles of seats. There are several tables in front of each seat, and tea, wine, fruits and cakes are placed on the tables. Although I haven't actually tasted them yet, they are just

Just by looking at their appearance and feeling the rich aura, you know they are extraordinary.

When the moonlight under his feet stopped, Wu Jie had already arrived at a seat in the third circle. With a slight sweep of his mind, he discovered that although these seats were connected together, they were actually separated by magic power.

Not connected.

With his ability, it is not impossible to break the distance between the seats. But that is tantamount to provoking Daoguo seniors who are hosting the trade fair. Anyone who has the courage to do that probably has no chance of walking out of this hall alive...

Wu Jie glanced around and found that guests were soon arriving one after another at the seats around him. But from what he could see, those guests were all blurry figures. Not only could their faces be indistinguishable, but they could not even be distinguished from men, women, old or young.

When he came out, even his height could only be roughly judged, presumably because of the methods of those seniors.

"These seniors are very thoughtful... They just use a cave magic weapon as a trading venue. This is really an extraordinary feat."

He sighed softly, but the monk sitting next to him heard it and asked curiously: "Do you recognize the origin of this place? I have participated in four trade fairs, but so far I still don't understand where the Moon Palace is? Or is it?

Which senior’s handiwork is it?”

In Wu Jie's ears, Wu Jie couldn't hear much of the cadence in this man's words. Apart from the fact that the basic meaning was correct, the rest was completely dull, and it felt a bit like electronic synthesis - this was probably another example of those seniors.

means.

Wu Jie explained a little bit about what he could understand, and the man was filled with admiration. Finally he asked: "Fellow Taoist has extraordinary knowledge, especially his understanding of the art of the cave. It must be that he is about to achieve Taoism."

Did it work?"

Wu Jie couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't deny it. He just laughed and sat down.

On the moonlit light platform in the center of the hall, a monk with the same vague face had already stepped onto the light platform and began to speak.

The content of this monk's speech was mediocre, nothing more than the usual routine, but he spoke in a very long and disgusting way, until another monk couldn't help but come up and drag him down, which was useless.

The meaningful opening remarks come to an end.

When the man from before was dragged off, the whole audience burst into laughter, and Wu Jie couldn't help but smile. After laughing, he suddenly understood the reason why the two Daoguo seniors were pretending to be clowns.

With such a smile, those who were a little nervous can relax.

Unexpectedly, Senior Daoguo would be so diligent in his work. Wu Jie sighed and couldn't help but have greater expectations for this transaction...


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