An hour passed quickly, everyone gathered again, and marched towards the main venue, and soon came to the front of the circular building, Zhan Chen looked up, only to see three eye-catching golden characters written on the building "Guantianlou", and couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity in his heart, and asked Gong Xinyan: "Sister Gong, have you been to this Guantianlou?"

"Why is this called Guantianlou? Is there some kind of mystery hidden in the word 'Guantian'?"

"I see. Zhan Chen suddenly realized.

Zhan Chen followed the others to the registration window, Huangfu Ying exerted a trace of coercion, and the people crowded at the window were so shocked that they got out of the way, and the people from the Qin Xiao faction took the opportunity to squeeze in.

"Qin Xiao pie, I'll take a look. The staff took out a list and checked it carefully, and said, "There are 300 places for the Qin and Xiao faction." ”

Zhan Chen followed the team for a short time before it was his turn, he reported his identity and cultivation, and the staff handed him a gold medal, he looked at the gold medal carefully, and found that there was a number "181" on it, and the back of the gold medal was also engraved with the logo and symbol of the Taiyan Immortal Dao Conference.

Everyone took their numbers, and Huangfu Hotaru said to them: "Okay, now everyone can move freely, remember that in the morning in three days, we will gather at the place where we are staying." ”

Everyone dispersed, and Zhan Chen was about to go back to his house, but he was dragged by Huangfu Ying from behind, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sect Master, do you have something to do with me?"

"Well, Sect Master, I suddenly have an inspiration and want to go back and solve a cultivation problem, so you can go by yourself. Zhan Chen's head was big, and he hurriedly found an excuse.

"I still don't want to go. ”

"Oh well. Zhan Chen had to reply helplessly, thinking that he would deal with this little ancestor first, and it seemed that he could only get out when she was tired of playing. And the senior sisters around him stared at him with envy on their faces, probably jealous of why his relationship with the sect master was so good.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Chen also had a lot of expectations in his heart, maybe he could really find some good treasures, especially with this little senior by his side, Zhan Chen first went to the Elixir Pavilion to purchase a batch of elixirs, and began to wander around the shops and stalls along the street.

Suddenly, Huangfu Ying stopped, his eyes lit up, he dragged Zhan Chen back, and whispered, "Brother Zhan, I found a treasure!"

Huangfu Ying smiled: "Look at you nervous, I said that the treasure is relative to yours, and it is nothing in my eyes." ”

Huangfu Hotaru pointed to a stall in front of him and said, "Is it on that stall, do you see it?" There is a broken sword on the stall. ”

"You leave it alone, buy the things, and I'll tell you when I go back. ”

Zhan Chen squatted down in front of his stall, pretending to fiddle with a few things casually, and finally picked up the broken sword, and looked left and right, this broken sword is obviously very old, even the surface has gray-black rust, if it is thrown on the ground, it will definitely be considered just a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron, but Zhan Chen feels that it has a lot of weight, and the weight is more than ten times that of the Dragon Horror Sword, but there is something strange in it, so he asked: "This fellow Daoist, how can you sell this broken sword." ”

"What? so expensive!" Zhan Chen couldn't help but exclaim. Five hundred top-grade immortal stones can be equivalent to 500,000 top-grade immortal stones, this immortal really dares to ask for a price, so he said: "Fellow Daoist, five hundred top-grade immortal stones is not a small amount, can this broken sword be worth that?"

Zhan Chen couldn't make up his mind, and looked back at Huangfu Ying, but Huangfu Ying was still enjoying his meat skewers, and he didn't seem to notice his inquiring eyes at all, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Wow, damn Huangfu Ying, you asked me to buy it, but now I'm the shopkeeper." But he sat down in an instant and decided, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, five hundred is five hundred!" He quickly took out the immortal stone from the storage ring and handed it to the stall owner, then grabbed the sword and left.

Huangfu Ying smiled: "Brother Zhan, don't worry, it's a big earning." ”