The crow that Lin Manzi turned into flew all the way, and soon flew out of Xuanye Peak and rushed towards the direction of the old area of Wang Zonghou Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After flying for about a few hours, a dilapidated palace complex appeared in Lin Manzi's eyes.

Lin Manzi fell from the sky, hid in a big tree, and turned into a variety of demons, his body crackled for a while, and the golden light burst out, and soon turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man, tall and thin, with an indifferent face, giving people a feeling that was not easy to mess with.

He jumped down from the tree, looked around, took out a cloak, put it on his head, and swept swiftly towards the ruined palace complex.

The whole old area of Houshan is very huge, covering an area of hundreds of miles, no one has lived in it for hundreds of years, overgrown with weeds, dead leaves are piled up, and everywhere is full of dilapidated atmosphere.

He leaped all the way, his eyes like lightning, and searched quickly in this old area.

He only knew that the fair would be held in the old district tonight, but he didn't know the specific address, so he asked for a palace search.

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, bleak and cold, and made a whining sound, adding a bit of weirdness to this dilapidated old area out of thin air.

"His grandmother, damn it, can't be kidding me, is this fair really going on here?"

Lin Manzi landed on a palace, glanced around, and scolded in his heart.

He searched for a long time and didn't find any figures, so he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he took out a black gold heavy sword and smashed it towards the palace group in front of him.

"Boom!"

The sky shook for a while, and a large number of palaces exploded, causing a huge movement!

At this moment, several divine lights crossed in the distance, filled with a powerful aura, and instantly approached.

"Who?"

A voice shouted softly.

"Huh, there's a play!"

Lin Manzi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Glancing at these figures lightly, he hoarsely voiced, and said with great dissatisfaction: "A mere trade fair is so secret, and the harmful Lao Tzu has been looking for it for most of the day and has not found it, how can it be reasonable!"

"You're here for the fair, too?"

One asked.

"Nonsense, is it possible that you are still here to find a woman?"

Lin Manzi snorted coldly and said.

Several people glanced at each other, did not doubt him, nodded, and said: "Five hundred meters ahead, a black palace is the place of the fair!"

"Thank you!" Lin Manzi nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared in an instant.

After Lin Manzi left, several people disappeared around again.

Lin Manzi swept all the way, and found a black palace in a group of palaces that had failed miserably, and if he hadn't looked closely, he might not have been able to see it.

He plunged inside.

At this moment, the trade fair has officially begun.

The hall was full of people, about forty or fifty people, all wearing cloaks and black scarves, and they found a safe place to wait.

Regarding Lin Manzi's sudden arrival, everyone just glanced at it lightly and then withdrew their gaze.

Lin Manzi walked into the main hall and couldn't help but be shocked when he found that there were so many people present, but he quickly calmed down.

Far away was a place of five people, and they waited quietly.

At this time, a monk wearing a cloak, a thin body, and a blue robe stood up, took out a halberd, and said: "This weapon is called the anti-dragon halberd, it is a low-grade earth weapon, which I bought from a master of the Earth Xuan Realm five years ago, and it cost me three thousand two hundred low-grade spirit stones at that time, and now I urgently need the spirit stone to use, so I took out this anti-dragon halberd and traded it, the transaction price is two thousand one hundred spirit stones, if anyone can afford this price, this anti-dragon halberd will belong to whom!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged.

Lin Manzi's eyes also flashed, and he looked at the anti-dragon halberd.

The three thousand two hundred low-grade spirit stones were bought, which is really enough to afford it......... This was not something that a new disciple who had just started to take it out, so he could be sure that eighty or ninety percent of this person must be a disciple of the older generation.

Even, nine out of ten of all the monks present were older generation disciples, because if they were new disciples, they would not have so many spirit stones and resources to trade.

Except, of course, that he was an accident.

After waiting for a moment, a monk wearing a white mask walked out of the crowd, hissed in a hoarse voice, and said, "Show me this anti-dragon halberd first!"

"Hehe, give it!" the blue-robed monk sneered and threw the anti-dragon halberd to the white-faced monk.

After the white-faced monk took over the anti-dragon halberd, the spiritual power in his body surged, pouring into this anti-dragon halberd, and suddenly this anti-dragon halberd emitted a hazy yellow light, which was overwhelming, filled with a terrifying aura, and faintly could hear the sound of the dragon's groan!

"Hahahaha, what an anti-dragon halberd, it's really good, I want it!" the white-faced monk laughed.

"Okay, what about the spirit stones?" the blue-robed monk nodded and smiled.

"Here, this is two thousand and one hundred low-grade spirit stones, you can count them!" the white-faced monk threw a spatial ring and said.

The blue-robed monk took the space ring, nodded a little, and said, "No more, no less, just right!"

Many people's eyes flashed, and they secretly remembered the two of them in their hearts.

Next, another grimace monk walked out and said, "I have a fourth-level inferior refining material Earth Core Essence Iron here, which I got by accident, and now I will trade it for a price of one thousand lower-grade spirit stones!"

Many people's eyes flickered, and they secretly weighed it.

After a while, a tall middle-aged man with a black scarf on his face walked out and said, "Okay, I want this piece of Earth Core Iron, this is a thousand lower grade spirit stones, you count them!"

With that, the black-turbaned monk threw a spatial ring over.

"Enough!" the Grimace Monk laughed, throwing the Centroid Iron over.

Many people also secretly kept these two people in mind.

After the two of them retreated, a monk wearing a blue mask walked out, took out a stone that emitted a demonic blue light from his arms, and said, "I have a blue blood stone here, it is something I accidentally got when I killed a third-level high-level demon beast, whoever gives five hundred low-grade spirit stones, can take this thing!"

The crowd was indifferent, no one spoke, and it was clear that they were all not interested.

The blue-faced monk sighed secretly, and then said, "Two hundred lower-grade spirit stones are fine, if it weren't for my urgent need for spirit stones, I would never sell this thing!"

Everyone looked indifferent, but still did not speak.

Seeing this, the blue-faced monk had no choice but to accept the bluestone with a disappointed face and retreated silently.

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