"This is the order of the real master. There must be a profound meaning in it. As juniors, we don't need to speculate too much. We just need to do our job well." The person who spoke was a monk with a square face. Look at where he was sitting.
The position should be the first among these six people.
"Yes, senior brother!" The fair-skinned monk quickly shut up, not daring to say anything more.
Then the light ball shook for a while, no longer paying attention to Lin Xuan, and another picture appeared, and another foundation-building monk was brought in...
Following the young woman who called herself Zhang Xiaodie, they walked about a few hundred feet, and suddenly the front opened up, and an oval-shaped hall came into view.
Although this place is deep in the heart of the mountain, the four walls of the hall are covered with fist-sized night pearls, illuminating the place as if it were daytime.
"Senior, please!"
The little butterfly statue stepped aside, Lin Xuan nodded, and his consciousness briefly scanned the hall, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.
There was nothing in the hall, but there were dozens of monks in different colors, but each one had a strong level of cultivation, and they were all monks in the foundation-building stage.
When those people heard the footsteps, they turned their heads and looked over.
His expression was far from friendly, and even contained a hint of hostility.
When Lin Xuan saw this scene, he murmured in his heart, but on the surface, of course, he showed no emotion at all, but as far as he could see, he actually saw an acquaintance.
Tian Xiaojian!
At this time, the young man was waving to him very excitedly.
Lin Xuan also walked over with a smile on his face. His move attracted the side glances of the nearby monks, because all the people who came here were silent and had cold expressions. The two of them seemed quite different.
However, after seeing clearly that the two of them were only at the early stage of foundation building, the others turned their heads sarcastically and stopped paying attention.
"Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be here too." Tian Xiaojian's voice sounded very affectionate, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years.
"Each other, each other, I didn't expect brothers to come here either." Lin Xuan said with the same eager smile.
"Haha, I just want to broaden my horizons. Those trade fairs held for foundation-building monks are not comparable to the markets outside. By chance, I still have some savings, so let's see if I can buy something I like." Tian Xiaojian scratched.
He scratched his head and said a little shyly.
Lin Xuan's heart moved, and he said with slight surprise: "Are all the monks here here to participate in higher-level trade fairs?"
"Well, that should be the case. But as far as I know, there are only three foundation-building monks who are allowed to enter the higher-level trade fair each time."
"Three?" Lin Xuan frowned, there were so many in front of him.
Seeing his expression, Tian Xiaojian smiled slightly: "Of course it has to go through some screening. But the conditions proposed by the Tianmu Sect are different every time, so I don't know what new tricks they will have this year."
Just as the two of them were talking about this, there was a roar. The stone door in front opened and a person walked out.
This man is about forty years old. He is wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has an extraordinary aura. His cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen.
He glanced at the hall, clasped his fists, and said freely:
"In the next week's sea. Welcome all comrades to my Tianmu Mountain. Since you are here, you want to participate in the trade fair held for the seniors in the Ningdan stage."
"Although our sect also wants to meet the requirements of our colleagues, the world of immortality is a place where strength speaks for itself after all. If we allow all our colleagues to participate, there will be too many people, and I am afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction among the senior Ningdan seniors who have come from afar, so according to the
According to previous rules, only three lucky colleagues can be selected."
When Zhou Hai said this, he paused and took a look at everyone's reactions. As a result, except for a few monks who showed surprise and dissatisfaction, the others all had dull expressions. It seems that most of the people here have already known about Tianmu Mountain.
As a rule, when those few people saw that the other monks were silent, they also wisely kept their mouths shut.
"Okay, since fellow Taoists have no objections, I will tell you the conditions for this screening."
When the critical moment arrived, the expressions of all the monks became solemn and they listened attentively. Of course, one or two of them might have some basis and looked nonchalant.
Although Lin Xuan was also staring ahead, he could see everyone's reactions from the corner of his eye.
Zhou Hai turned his right hand over, and a fist-sized fruit appeared in his palm. The fruit looked a bit like a worldly pear, but its skin was green and unremarkable, with only a faint aura emanating from it.
"This thing is called the Wood Spirit Fruit. It is not considered a natural or earthly treasure. It only has the effect of strengthening the body. However, although the Wood Spirit Fruit is ordinary, it is unique to our Tianmu Mountain and is absolutely not available in the outside world.
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The monks were stunned for a moment, wondering what Zhou Hai's purpose was for suddenly taking out the Wood Spirit Fruit, but they didn't speak and waited quietly for the other party to continue.
"In a while, I will randomly divide all of my colleagues into three groups. Each group will be teleported to a place where there will be several wood spirit fruit trees. Everyone's task is to pick as many of these fruits as possible. The time is three hours, and each group will pick as many as possible.
The largest number of people will be allowed to enter the trade fair. Of course, in addition to looking for the wood spirit fruit tree, fellow Taoists should also pay attention not to let others snatch away their fruits, otherwise they will also be counted as losers."
Hearing the last sentence, all the monks looked at each other and their expressions became very ugly. Although Zhou Haidi's words were said euphemistically, the meaning was very obvious.
Don't let others take away your fruits. In other words, you can rob others at will.
Doesn't this make it clear that everyone should kill each other?
Is there any mistake? It was just to obtain the qualification to participate in the trade fair, and it was not a fight for some magic weapon or spiritual object, but it actually resulted in a life-and-death fight?
Although the world of cultivation is already bloody, this reason is too outrageous. Is there any conspiracy?