Bai Tianyuan's purpose and attitude are actually equivalent to the goals and attitudes of the various sects of the Hidden World Sect.

In the next few days, Xiao Shanhe successively received more than a dozen heads of the Hidden World Sect, and their purpose was almost the same as that of Bai Yuan, and they all wanted to exchange with Xiao Shanhe with the exercises within the sect.

It's just that some people want to exchange Cangxian swordsmanship, and some people want to exchange his palm thunder, but without exception, after being rejected by Xiao Shanhe, they all left threatening words, and some even spoke ill of each other and put down their cruel words before leaving.

After Yan Huan threw down a large sum of money, the mountain road was quickly paved, the houses and mountain gates of the Shanhe Sect were also in full swing, and Yan Huan and the others were also cultivating day and night.

The strength of the former members of the Armed Forces' Supervision Committee was not weak, but now with the cultivation exercises, not only did they repair the stubborn diseases and dark injuries in their bodies in the past, but their strength was also gradually improving.

The strength of secular martial artists, even if the realm is figured out, is generally not comparable to the disciples of the hidden world sect, and the reason is because secular martial artists lack the cultivation techniques. Now they are cultivating according to the exercises taught by Xiao Shanhe, and their strength that has almost stagnated has gradually improved.

After the Shanhe Sect has these people, Xiao Shanhe is not ready to accept disciples in the short term, unless he meets a little guy with good qualifications, no matter who comes, don't want to become a disciple of Shanhe.

Alice was sent to protect Qin Qingqiu, and the internal affairs were handed over to Huo Long, and the external affairs were handled by Yan Huan, and Xiao Shanhe became the shopkeeper.

Just when Xiao Shanhe was about to calm down and prepare to break through to the back realm of foundation building, a phone call disrupted his plan again.

"Brother Hao, I heard that you have created a sect, are you the head of the sect?" Hao Shuai asked on the phone.

"Why don't you do it?" Xiao Shanhe rolled his eyes, the sect I created myself, should I not be the head of the sect and let others be it?

"Haha, I guess, but I don't have the ability. Hao Shuai said with a smile.

"What's the matter with you calling me? Want to jump out of the cold gate and join my Shanhe Sect?" Xiao Shanhe said jokingly.

Hao Shuai is a good person, he was the only one who did not dislike his low strength in Qingshan that day, and he was always by his side in the days when he was in Houshan, in case he was brutalized by others.

In addition, when the war sword was born, everyone present, except for Hao Shuai, participated in the competition, which shows that it is not for nothing that the Hanmen is famous for the hidden world.

"No, no, I can't do anything to betray my master. Hao Shuai hurriedly refused, and then explained, "Tomorrow there will be a trade fair within the Hidden World Sect, and people from the Hidden World Sect in the surrounding five or six cities will participate, are you interested?"

"What can be traded?" Xiao Shanhe frowned.

He doesn't know much about the Hidden World Sect, and if he really counts it, it has only been less than half a month since he learned about the existence of the Hidden World Sect to today. He didn't even know how many hidden sects there were, and what the name of each hidden sect was, let alone the trade fair.

"There are a lot of things, as long as you can afford the price, you can buy exercises, pills, herbs or weapons, and at the fair, no one will ask where the items come from and where they go. The fair is held every three years, and if you miss this one, you will have to wait another three years. Hao Shuai replied.

The trade fairs of the hermit sect were not organized by anyone, but were traditionally passed down from a long time ago, regardless of the origin and destination of the items, and were also unwritten rules left at that time, which were followed by everyone.

"Where is the trade fair going on? You send me a spot, and I'll go and see if I'm free." "Although Xiao Shanhe doesn't need exercises and weapons, if he has good herbs and jade, he can exchange a few of them.

Although there is a spirit grass download on the 'Cultivation' applet, it is not enough to support him to break through the Golden Pill Realm, if he can usually collect enough herbs, then he can refine some more pills for use when he breaks through the realm.

After deciding to participate in the trading conference, Xiao Shanhe took out the herbs he usually collected and began to alchemize, and after refining a few small Yiqi pills, he refined a few low-level magic weapons, planning to trade them tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Xiao Shanhe explained to Yan Huan, saying that he was going out in the next few days, and it might take three or four days to come back, and then he used a snakeskin bag to put the magic weapon on his back and left the mountains and rivers.

The trade fair place of the Hidden World Sect has always been arranged at the junction of several cities, as the saying goes, it is the three regardless of the zone, which is located at the border between Haibin City and Donglin City, which belongs to the deep mountains, and few people usually go deep into that place, not far from the place where Xiaoshan River cultivated the atomization of the true yuan last time.

The triennial trading conference can be said to be a grand event of the Hidden World Sect, but all the disciples of the Hidden World Sect hope to see it. In order to increase the knowledge of their disciples, all sects also encourage their disciples to go out of the mountain gate and meet more with disciples from all walks of life to cultivate more relationships.

After all, the road of martial arts cultivation has been a hundred years, not to mention one more friend, it is also fortunate to have one less enemy.

Xiao Shanhe got into a taxi and got off when he came to a small village near the mountain, and when he approached the village, he found that the village, which should have been very quiet, was very lively, with many more cars and many more people.

Judging from the fluctuations in the qi on these people, most of them are martial artists, and they are basically disciples from the Hidden World Sect, and they are probably all going to the trading conference.

Although Xiao Shanhe beheaded two martial arts realm powerhouses in a row, led the martial arts association to level the Qianqiu Gate, and his reputation was far and wide, but there were not many people present at that time, and it was night, so there were not many people who knew him, and when he walked among the disciples of these hidden sects, no one knew that he was the guy who had recently become famous.

Entering the mountain from the back of the village, the strong people basically flew to the top of the tree, and then stepped on the treetop to fly forward.

Dozens of miles, and the second half of the journey without a road at all, is very difficult for ordinary people, but it is not difficult for martial artists, at most it takes a little more time.

Xiao Shanhe did not step on the treetops and fly, but followed many people on foot and walked along the mountain road, looking not much different from ordinary disciples of the Hidden World Sect.

"Have you heard? Qianqiu Gate was flattened by a young man named Xiao Shanhe, dozens of people under the door died, those who were caught were arrested, and none of them escaped. ”

"The people of Qianqiumen are doing bad things, and they deserve to die. ”

Several young men and women walking in front of Xiao Shanhe talked in a low voice as they walked, talking about Xiao Shanhe's killing of Luo Zhuobin and stepping on Qianqiumen a few days ago.

"It's fake, Luo Zhuobin, the master of Qianqiu Gate, is a figure in the military general realm, how could he be killed? Or was he killed by someone about the same age as us, this must be a rumor. A young man said disdainfully, "It must be that guy named Xiao Shanhe who wants to be famous, so he fabricated such a rumor." ”

"It's not a rumor, the senior brother and the elder went to the scene to see it, and said that he not only killed Luo Zhuobin, but even the valley lord of Shuangyue Valley, Jiang Shangyue, died under his hands. A girl with pigtails retorted angrily.

Another girl sighed: "It's about the same age as us, why are people so powerful." Oh, by the way, I don't know if he's handsome or not. ”

"It's definitely handsome. The pigtailed girl replied.

"Not necessarily. The young man said.

The pigtailed girl glared at him, her tone affirmative, repeating the sentence just now: "It must be handsome." ”

She maintains Xiao Shanhe everywhere and seems to be a fan of Xiao Shanhe.

Xiao Shanhe, who was walking behind them, felt a little embarrassed, being praised like this, even if he was thick-skinned, he couldn't resist it.

Touching his nose, Xiao Shanhe really wanted to step forward and tell them:

"Actually, I'm really handsome. ”