There is a ban in Black Horn City, no sword flying, Lin Fan unfolded his figure and ran in the direction guided by the Night Pearl, and other figures could be seen flashing from time to time on the way, heading in the same direction as him, he counted silently in his heart, there were many people, just what he saw on the road, there were dozens of people, it seemed that most of the monks in the city were attracted by this fair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Fan's feet did not stop, and after a while, he came to the center of Black Corner City, in front of a tall mansion, this is a wide manor, there are mountains and rivers in it, even in the night, you can still see the purple qi boiling, the air aura above the mansion is rolling, standing in front of the door, you can already feel the difference.

Tonight is a trade fair, and there is no one guarding the door, presumably the city lord also knows, many people may be like Lin Fan, Yi Rong came, not wanting people to know his whereabouts, plus he can enter this city, his identity has already been confirmed, so there is no need to take this step again.

Lin Fan and the other monks, with shocked faces, walked into the gate, not far from the entrance, a magnificent building with seven stories high rose from the ground, and when they arrived here, in front of this tall building, there were several monks of Black Corner City waiting in front of the building.

Although the immortal cultivators could appear at any time, there was not the slightest panic on the faces of these Black Corner City monks, and they looked at Lin Fan and these monks with smiles on their faces.

There is a large open space in front of this building, and there are already many monks gathered in it, and these monks of Black Corner City who are guarding do not let anyone in, and it seems that they are still waiting.

After a while, there were more and more people, Lin Fan secretly observed, there were at least hundreds of people, and many monks, although they deliberately concealed the fluctuations of the aura on their bodies, they still had a feeling that made people's hearts palpitate.

"Brother Jindan!" Lin Fan secretly exclaimed, there were still a lot of Jindan monks hidden in Black Corner City, and looking at these figures, there were at least more than ten people.

Compared to Lin Fan's disguise technique, some monks' faces were covered with a faint halo, and as far as they could see, they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they were blurry.

"Everyone, tonight's trade fair is divided into two, one is the place of the condensate monk, and the other is the place of the high-grade thing, which is also the place of the Jindan monk, considering that the condensate monk may also have a high-grade spiritual weapon or precious treasure in his body, and the place of the Jindan monk also has the intention of trading, the city lord decided that the trade fair of the condensate monk will be held first, and after half an hour, the trade fair of the Jindan monk will be held." Seeing that the people were almost there, a Black Horn City monk took a step forward and said loudly to everyone, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, many people were secretly shocked, they in the condensation period couldn't detect it, the other party must be a Jindan monk!

Hearing what the other party said, many people nodded secretly, the city lord of Black Horn City is indeed thoughtful, for the condensation period, the monks of the Jindan period are all taken into account, in this way, the division is clear, although the Jindan monks will wait for some time, but they may also have disciples or family members in the condensation period, and they will not waste their time by trading in the condensation period fair.

"Okay, without further ado, please go to the hall on the first floor and select your own treasures to trade." Seeing that everyone in front of him had no objections, the monk of Black Horn City was quite satisfied, and gave way to the passage, and everyone entered the hall on the first floor.

Lin Fan followed a group of people, quickly poured into the hall, and his eyes swept slightly, admiring the delicacy of the city lord of Black Horn City even more, this is a huge circular hall with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

Beside the wall, there is a glittering table with a small pen on it, and on the wall behind this table, there is also a shimmering drawing board, behind which there is a small room.

There were more than a hundred such tables and drawing boards, enough for each monk to use a table in the hall.

Cultivation is in the condensation period, and most of them are monks with flexible brains, and the meaning of the layout is clear at a glance, and the hall is dark, giving everyone a little bit of their own mystery.

On the drawing board at the back, the monk can write down the items he wants to trade, and on the small table, he can put his things on the table, and the small room at the back must be set up for trading.

Needless to say, almost everyone already knew how to use it, and as time was pressing, many monks immediately walked to the table, picked up their pens, and quickly wrote on the drawing board behind them what they wanted to trade and what they wanted.

After only a little effort, the crowd was already divided into two halves, half of them occupied the table, and the other half were watching from the sidelines, checking what they had exchanged.

Soon, the monks' eyes lit up, and they faced the magic weapons or pills that they needed each other, and the two sides quickly set up a light curtain to isolate the outside world and discuss it on their own.

Lin Fan didn't occupy the table, he moved his steps and watched slowly, in addition to wanting to obtain the second-order spirit pill, if he could, he also wanted to change to some spirit pills.

The first layer to the second layer of condensate, there is almost no obstruction, according to the qualifications, there is no need to take pills, they can all be successfully passed under the penance of several years or more than ten years, Lin Fan has the help of jade, although it is the root of the three spirits, it can also be cultivated to the second layer in a few years, if you want to quickly improve your cultivation again, you must take pills, and you need a lot of pills.

Zhuling Pill, a common pill for low-level and middle-level monks in the condensation period, each Great Immortal Sect, for disciples below the seventh layer of condensation, will basically issue two pills every month, plus the master will give it, and the speed of cultivation will be greatly accelerated.

After most of the shopping, Lin Fan still frowned, the monks occupying the table, most of them were monks in the early stage of condensation, and there were few attractive items to be exchanged.

There are many middle-grade low-level spiritual weapons, as well as some hundred-year-old refining materials, some spirit fruits, some spirit runes, etc., these are not the things that he Lin Fan needs.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and on the table of a monk, there was a small bottle, and on the drawing board, the words Huiling wine were written impressively, but what the stall owner needed, he was impressed, a flying sword with a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Damn, don't bring such a slander!" Lin Fan secretly sprayed water, a small bottle of Huiling wine, only, do you need a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword?

Before he could step forward, a monk suddenly came out of the side, stepped forward quickly, quickly erected a light curtain, covered the two of them, and bargained with each other.

Lin Fan's eyes widened, is there really someone changing? Could it be that the medium-grade spiritual weapon is so worthless? Or is the price of Huiling wine now skyrocketing?

The light curtain stood up for a while, and then disappeared, and the two figures didn't even enter the hut behind them to trade, they finished trading within the light curtain, and then nodded with satisfaction, and left with a happy face, leaving Lin Fan who watched with wide eyes.