Wushang City is a land of beautiful mountains and green waters, and in the valley with gurgling streams, from time to time, female foundation-building nuns in white long skirts take out various spiritual lessons from their storage bags and place them on the stone table in the valley.
.and then retreated. These foundation-building female cultivators were all as beautiful as flowers and naturally beautiful. In addition, the monks in Chiyuan Continent lived more with secular mortals, and they had more habits of mortals. From time to time, there would be a few
A golden elixir monk who still has a mortal heart and a female foundation-building cultivator joked a bit.
Most of the foundation-building female cultivators in white skirts have shy faces. They are very clear about the intention of being arranged here by the owner. In fact, most of the foundation-building female cultivators still take the initiative to come here because they haunt here.
They are all golden elixir monks who exchange some spiritual objects with each other, or auction some valuable spiritual objects in public. In the surrounding stone pavilions or in the bamboo forest, in this small place with a radius of less than ten miles, the foundation-building monks can also
It took a while to walk around the place, but no fewer than 300 Jindan monks had already been focused on.
At this time, a monk in black with his hair tied up and wearing a mink hat, like a nomad in the bitterly cold land of the far north, walked over with his hands behind his back. His appearance was rare among these golden elixir monks. Although he looked
He doesn't look handsome, but he is still handsome and attractive, especially his eyes that are extremely clear. He is not as gloomy as some monks, or occasionally leaks murderous intentions, which makes them, the foundation-building maids, a little frightened. Judging from this young monk
He must have taken the Beauty Pill, but his actual age is probably not that old.
This young man is naturally Lu Xiaotian. As early as two days ago, Lu Xiaotian had fully recovered from his injuries and received a flyer from Duan Xingping. The annual Jindan Monk Trading Conference will be held as scheduled again, and according to Duan Xingping’s
According to him, some unexpected good things are likely to appear in this trade fair. Among them is the ninth-level monster spirit that he has always wanted to purchase.
Yesterday, Lu Xiaotian went through another Ice Healing session and recovered from his injuries. He came here early this morning.
Although all the attendees except the Foundation Establishment Maid were all Golden Core cultivators, except that their cultivation levels were higher and the spiritual objects on display were of a higher level, the trading methods were actually similar to those of low-level cultivators. Some
Like Lu Xiaotian, he kept walking around and looking at the lists placed on the stone table. Some spiritual objects were displayed on the list. If they were spiritual grass or spiritual wood, the year would also be marked.
There are also times when you have to pay a high price to buy what you want.
Lu Xiaotian looked at a dozen people in turn, but didn't see what he wanted. He couldn't help but shook his head and continued walking forward. Suddenly, there was a burst of jeers in front of him.
"Who am I? Isn't this the majestic purple-winged skeleton Hammer Dou Crazy Tiger in the Black Sky Mountains? How did you become like this?" A middle-aged man in Xuanyi with a round face and a beard laughed loudly.
smiled.
"Crazy Tiger Dou? Huh? It's true. Brother Dou, you don't look very good. What's going on? Is it possible that the rumors from the past few days are true?" Several Jindan monks were standing around.
Hearing the laughter of the round-faced middle-aged man Xuan Yi, they immediately gathered around him.
Lu Xiaotian was startled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but smile a little. The world is really small sometimes, and the opponent he had just fought with a few days ago was unexpectedly encountered at this trade fair.
Lu Xiaotian stepped forward and walked over. He saw Dou Crazy Tiger, whose face was pale and looked like he had not recovered from a serious illness, and who was pointing at several golden elixir monks. At this time, his face was embarrassed, and his aura was somewhat chaotic
.In fact, Lu Xiaotian didn’t know how badly Dou Crazy Hu’s palm injured him when he escaped, but now it seems that not only that palm, but also the Demon Suppressing Tower should have caused great trauma to him, otherwise Dou
Crazy Tiger, a late-stage Jindan cultivator, would never look so gloomy at this time.
"Rumor? What rumor?" A young man with a golden crown, holding a jade fan, walked over gracefully, with some curiosity on his face.
"It turns out to be Mr. Yu. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Mr. Yu has been traveling all year round. Naturally, he is not very clear about some of the recent events in Wushang City. Some time ago, there was a vision of the essence of the sun and moon converging in the Zhenweihou Mansion. It was quite...
It's like a sign of the birth of a psychic magical weapon." When the round-faced middle-aged man saw Yu Qingfeng, who came from a prominent family, he immediately saluted you.
"Psychic weapon!" Yu Qingfeng, the golden-crowned young man, looked moved.
"Somewhat similar, but not very similar. Cao Sheng, the Marquis of Zhenwei, was recruited by the Northern Qi Kingdom more than 20 years ago to resist the beast tide in the Black Sky Mountains. He has not returned yet. There is only an eighth-level leader in the entire Zhenwei Marquis Mansion.
The Di You Dog naturally could not frighten those Jindan monks with ulterior motives. For a time, Zhenweihou Mansion was like a small boat swaying in the storm. It could capsize at any time."
"I also know about Zhenwei Mansion's return to Northern Qi. Although an eighth-level Diyou dog is powerful, it is really difficult to deter people with ulterior motives. It seems that Dou Crazy Tiger is one of them, but Dou
How could Mad Tiger be so seriously injured? Who has such means? Or is it that Marquis Zhenwei has secretly left a few masters behind?" Yu Qingfeng guessed the key with just a few words, and was suddenly a little surprised.
"Young master Yu is indeed very sharp. But he got it wrong. Zhenwei Marquis did not leave many masters behind. Zhenwei Marquis Cao Sheng took away all his Xiang Dajindan monks. He defeated Dou Crazy Tiger.
It's an extremely mysterious man in black." Another old man with a goatee and sharp eyebrows said over his shoulder.
"The extremely mysterious man in black? What's his background? There's only one?" Yu Qingfeng originally looked calm and composed, but at this time, the fan waving gently in his hand stopped involuntarily. Even if he pretended to be calm, he could not help but feel calm.
Can't hide the shock on his face.
"There is only one person. As for the background of the man in black, no one knows. We only know that this man is very powerful. Even the most powerful late-stage Jindan monks in Wushang City may not be able to defeat the man in black.
." The old man with Diao Dao eyebrows sighed and said, "During that battle, I happened to be passing by, so I was lucky enough to see it. It was really a shocking battle."
"What, you were passing by there. Is that man in black really as awesome as the rumors say?" This time, not only Yu Qingfeng, but also some other golden elixir monks gathered around with curious faces. Although they had heard some stories, they had spread the word by word of mouth.
, which is quite different from the original real version. The old man with the knife-shaped eyebrows said that he was passing by, but in fact everyone knew that he also wanted to go to Zhenweihou Mansion and wanted to take advantage of it. It was just words.
There is no need to tell the truth. Just understand this kind of thing in your heart.
Even if everyone had heard this rumor, they were still extremely shocked by the facts, not to mention Yu Qingfeng, who had just returned from overseas.