After Ye Feng opened the storage bag, he was surprised to find that there were dozens of middle-grade spirit stones in this storage bag. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is equivalent to thousands of lower-rank spirit stones.

"Senior sister gave this big gift, and the younger brother is really ashamed"

"We have been born and died several times between our senior sisters and brothers, so we don't have to be polite. These spirit stones were all left by my grandfather, and my younger brother just used them. It's just that the exchange meeting is about to start, so let's go early. ”

Without waiting for Ye Feng to finish speaking, Su Meiniang interrupted Ye Feng, and then released a light and flew into the distance.

Although Ye Feng was not very familiar with this Xiliang City, he was familiar with the name of this Fan Immortal Pavilion, and it seemed to be a rather secret small trade fair here. However, only Jindan monks and above can participate, this is a place for high-level monks to gather and discuss things, its owner is an elder of the Xiliang City Elder Church, anyone has to give this pavilion some face, and will never dare to make trouble and fight here. Therefore, the reputation of this pavilion has always been good in the group of Xiliang City.

Monks who hold a small trade fair or discuss some more private matters generally prefer to temporarily rent a certain floor of the attic so that everyone who attends can rest assured.

Half an hour later, the two arrived in front of a two-story attic.

This building is like the most common ordinary attic in the world, the area is only tens of zhang in size, and on the door of the building, there is also a silver-edged quaint plaque.

"Fan Xian Pavilion" three golden characters, written on it.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a puzzled look, this is the famous Fanxian Pavilion in Xiliang City, doesn't it mean that this place is a famous place in the entire Xiliang City Compared with the huge shops around this pavilion, it is really a little inconspicuous.

As if seeing through Ye Feng's doubts, Su Meiniang smiled and said, "There is quite a mystery here, and the junior brother will know it in a while." ”

Just as Ye Feng's face was full of doubts, the two walked into this attic. As soon as he walked into the gate of Fan Immortal Pavilion, Ye Feng casually glanced inside, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the attic was hundreds of zhang wide, and there was nothing else in it except for a dozen teleportation arrays.

The space of hundreds of zhang in this attic is very different from the outside, and this attic is actually a rare space treasure. And the teleportation array here seems to have other uses.

Ye Feng glanced at it casually, it was empty everywhere, surrounded by a faint gray mist, only an old wooden table was placed in the middle, and a bronze oil lamp was placed on the table. And behind the oil lamp sat a beautiful woman in her thirties, although this person was only in the middle of the Jindan realm, but there was a burst of cold aura on her body, which made Ye Feng feel a sense of palpitations.

The beautiful woman was looking at the two with a smile. "I didn't expect Sister Su not only to come by herself, but also to bring a fellow practitioner. It's just that the concubine is very clumsy, and she doesn't seem to have seen it before. I don't know where my friend comes from."

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, this voice was peaceful and light, which made people feel good, which was completely different from the cold aura on his body.

"Sister Crescent. This is a newly advanced fellow of this sect, Senior Brother Ye Feng, my sister won't be unwelcome."

Su Meiniang smiled and said to the beautiful woman, the two seemed to have a lot of friendship.

"How so, I welcome all colleagues here. The beautiful woman said and smiled, and her eyes stayed on Ye Feng for a few more moments.

"In Ye Feng, the Lower Tianquan Gate, he is a newly advanced Jindan monk, and I hope that Daoist friends will give more guidance in the future. Ye Feng took half a step forward and said with a fist.

"Tsk, looking at the age of Daoyou, you must have a bright future in the future. The beautiful woman was full of spring breeze and praised kindly.

"Okay sister, the others are almost here. The two of us went up to have a look. Su Meiniang obviously has a deep friendship with this beautiful woman, and said without scruples.

"My sister is really anxious. Most of the people have already come. It is estimated that some anxious people may start exchanging on it, so please come on with the two Taoist friends. The concubine is still on duty here today, so she won't go up to join in the fun. This is the forbidden token of the seventh layer, Sister Su and Ye Daoyou will go on their own" After the beautiful woman said disapprehantly, she threw the teleportation charm and token in her hand to the two of them.

Su Meiniang and Ye Feng directly stepped on one of the teleportation arrays here, and in just a moment, the two of them only felt that after a flower in front of them, they had already left the original hall.

The roof and surrounding walls were inlaid with fist-sized moonstones, as many as hundreds, illuminating the place as if it were daylight.

But what surprised Ye Feng was that this layer of space seemed to be several times the size of one floor, and it seemed that this attic was really a great treasure.

However, this place will no longer be empty, but against the surrounding walls, there are tables and chairs, many of which are seated by monks of different clothes, men and women, of different ages.

As soon as these people saw Ye Feng and the two of them coming up, countless cold lights swept over at the same time.

Most of them had doubts about Ye Feng's appearance, but looking at Su Meiniang's gaze was different, some were in love, with a hint of fiery, some with a hint of kindness, and many of them were jealous of the girl.

Su Meiniang didn't care about this, and took Ye Feng to find a no-man's seat, and the two sat down next to each other.

After Ye Feng sat down, he quietly glanced at the other people on the floor.

Although Ye Feng didn't know most of the people in this place, the aura fluctuations revealed one by one were undoubtedly all Jindan stage cultivators. Among them, there were even two people who had the late stage cultivation of Jindan, but these two people sat alone in the south and north, and no other monk dared to sit beside them rashly.

In a small building, there were thirty or forty Jindan monks gathered at the same time, which was really appalling.

Moreover, among them, there are several monks that Ye Feng knows, one of them is the Suyu Fairy of this sect, this person reached the peak of the late Jindan ten years ago, and is naturally one of the highest cultivators here, but this Suyu Fairy seems to be at odds with another soap-robed Confucian in the late Jindan period, and under the eyes of the two, there is a faint murderous outflow.

And another acquaintance is Nangong Fengyi of Panlong Valley, this person is sitting on a stone chair, and he doesn't know who to whisper to say something, when he sees Ye Feng coming in, he can't help but show surprise, and then nod kindly.

However, for some unknown reason, all the monks on the chairs were silent, and occasionally the faint ones were transmitted in secret language. Even the Suyu Fairy and Nangong Fengyi of this sect only nodded slightly when they saw Ye Feng and Su Meiniang, and they didn't mean to speak at all.

The silence of the place is always there, and it looks a little strange and depressing.

Among these monks, there was indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and many monks made Ye Feng feel threatened.

Just opposite Ye Feng, a very fat short and fat monk was looking at Ye Feng with a smile. This person is short and fat, his whole body is like a ball of meat, his clothes are very luxurious, the robe is shining with gold, like a nouveau riche in the world, the facial features on his face are crowded together, but it seems to be rubbed into a lump of people, this person's waist is almost three or four times thicker than a normal person, sitting in that place, even the stone chair under him is a little overwhelmed. However, this person looked like he didn't care, and when he saw Ye Feng looking at a fat head exposed outside the table, he even smiled at Ye Feng. It's just that there is too much fat on the face, and people really can't appreciate their kindness.

Beside the fat man, there sat a thin monk, who sat on a stone chair, more than a head taller than ordinary people, but his body was covered with skin and bones, his eyes were deep-set, and he was really like a zombie, with a copper hoop on his head to tie his long hair, and a cloth robe on his body, wide and wide, as if hanging on a hanger.

And this person is not smiling, sitting here expressionlessly, as if he is really like a zombie.

It's just that these two people don't know where they were, and the stone chairs next to these two people were empty, and no one was willing to be by these two people's side.

As soon as Ye Feng saw this, there was Su Meiniang's voice in his ears.

"Senior Brother Ye, be careful. The fat monk doesn't look harmless to humans and animals, but he and the tall and thin monk beside him are the good and evil of the Gu Yun Sect. The two are not only powerful, but also unpredictable and murderous, and very difficult. Don't mess with them."

After hearing this, Ye Feng's heart sank, and he immediately put these two people into the list of more beware. He no longer looked at the other side, but followed the example of the others, and sat still with his eyes closed.

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