An hour later, the group of three people had already arrived in the dense forest, and at this time, Shen Hao's face was sallow, as if he was seriously ill. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Along the way, Sui Rumeng asked no less than a hundred questions, Shen Hao felt that his head was as big as a fight, and his intestines were blue when he had already regretted it, and he knew that it was better not to ask them for directions, oh my God!

Fang Yan on the side smiled slightly, but there was a trace of heartache in his smile. Although Sui Rumeng turned Shen Hao's entanglement all the way, like a wayward little girl, Fang Yan knew that in fact, Sui Rumeng would not usually be like this, just because she didn't have the opportunity to go down the mountain in normal times, and it was rare to come down once, so she was naturally very curious about everything. 'Maybe this will be the only time she will go down the mountain!' Thinking of this, Fang Yan's smile disappeared, and his eyes became dim.

Finally, Shen Hao saw that not far ahead, the woods that were still dense were blocked by a thick fog, "It seems that this is the magic circle that Brother Fang said!" Shen Hao stretched out his hand and pointed at the fog in front of him, turning his head to Fang Yan and said.

"It should be!" After speaking, I saw Fang Yan's hands pinching the trick, and a trace of spiritual power came out of his hand, and he came to the mist lightly, only to see that a trace of spiritual power gradually gathered into a small group, 'breaking' Fang Yan snorted lightly, only to see that the ball of spiritual energy that was still hanging in the mist suddenly turned into four silk threads, and instantly drilled into four directions.

At this time, I saw that the dense fog that I couldn't see my fingers could not be seen at this moment, but at this moment, it disappeared without a trace, as if it did not exist at all. Shen Hao, who watched it, was stunned and couldn't help but be amazed, although he usually read a lot of classics about the formation, but he was also very excited to see the formation.

"This is the Yin Armor Array that is usually used to seal the mountain gate, ordinary people will walk in and out as if they were spinning in place!" Seeing Shen Hao's curious expression, Sui Rumeng explained to him.

"Okay, the door has been opened, let's go in!" After speaking, Fang Yan walked in first, followed by Shen Hao and Sui Rumeng.

In this way, the three of them strode in, and soon the fog slowly rose again, and the moment returned to the dense state just now, covering the front tightly.

All the way forward and walked nearly two miles of distance before walking out of the dense forest, a dense forest Shen Hao suddenly felt that the eyes suddenly opened, although the road extended to the valley, but the lighting inside is very good, the buildings in front of people make people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Shen Hao looked at it and saw a prosperous scene of the treasure hall in front of him, the pearl building, Qiongtai Yuyu, and the carved beams and paintings on the pillars, like a stroke of genius, lifelike. In front of that piece of Qionglou is a huge square, the whole square is paved with bluestone, as if it is natural, there is no trace of splicing, and the whole square is smooth as a mirror.

On one side of the square, there is a large circular field, on which a large formation pattern is depicted, but I don't know what to do.

At this time, a long stall has been set up on the square, which has occupied more than half of the entire square, and these stall people are very consciously lined up, and there is no random phenomenon. As far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of low-level monks here, wandering in front of the stalls in an endless stream, and some people even have to change things several times in order to change things in their hands to the ones they like! If you have enough money, you can buy them, and it depends on whether the owner sells them or not

The barter conference is a place specially prepared by the four major sects for low-level monks, so generally the people who come to participate are some low-level casual cultivators or juniors from immortal cultivation families, almost all of them are low-level monks in the foundation consolidation stage and body refining stage, and the monks in the condensation stage at a higher level will not participate in this kind of small meeting anymore.

The place where the barter conference was held, 'Luofeng Valley', was a place specially opened by the four major sects, and the venue was large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

And the significance of this barter conference is to allow these low-level monks to get together and exchange experiences, so that everyone can use the strengths of others to make up for their own shortcomings, so as to strengthen the Heavenly Shang Kingdom's immortal cultivation lineage.

In this Luofeng Valley, there are four seniors in the late stage of Ning Ling to guard, although the fish and dragons are mixed, but no one will really make any big trouble.

Although there were four seniors guarding the town, Shen Hao still had to be cautious. Gu Shen Hao made a rough observation that more than one-third of the people who passed by him just now were similar to or even higher than the Zhao family brothers' spiritual power. Even the remaining two-thirds of the people are mostly better than themselves, and only the remaining small ones are not much different from themselves. Suddenly, Shen Hao felt his insignificance, his chest was hot, and a spirit of not admitting defeat suddenly surged up.

At this time, there were already many monks who saw what they needed and were talking to the stall owners, trying to maximize their own interests, and they were surrounded by people watching the excitement. This prosperous scene is very similar to the town market, and if you don't know, you will definitely think that you have come to the vegetable market. The only difference is that there is no sound of selling like a market, but quietly waiting for buyers to come to the door automatically.

Shen Hao, who had never left Liuyun Town, had never seen such a big scene, and when he saw all kinds of people in strange costumes walking in front of him, he suddenly felt dizzy.

At this time, Sui Rumeng had already run forward excitedly, constantly looking at the stalls on both sides, but he didn't stop for a moment, as if the things in the stall couldn't get into his eyes. From this, Shen Hao deduced in his heart that Sui Rumeng's status in the Qingqiu Sect must not be low, and he is used to seeing those high-level magic weapons and even magic weapons, and he may have seen a lot, so how could he put these stalls in his eyes.

However, Shen Hao looked at these strange-shaped magic weapons, almost every magic weapon had a price tag written on the front, all of them were exchanged for something of the same value, or bought with gold and silver, but here it was mainly worldly gold and silver to trade, because these low-level cultivators, whether they were immortal cultivators, or immortal cultivators, or casual cultivators, had not yet reached the realm of breaking away from the world, and they also needed to dress and eat, so the yellow and white things in the world were also essential.

And unless it is a very precious thing, someone will put out a spirit stone to exchange, but it is very rare.

Shen Hao couldn't help but think in his heart, 'There seem to be a lot of magic weapons in the thin man's storage bag, why don't I also set up a stall here and sell them, it seems that I can make a lot of money!'.

Just as Shen Hao was in infinite reverie, a delicate little hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his arm and pulled it forward, shouting happily as he walked: "Shen Hao, come and see, there is someone here who is selling the second-order spirit beast 'Wind Shadow Fox'." ”