Wu Forget had already reached the realm of the False Immortal Peak, and vaguely felt a hint of the upper realm, and he muttered to himself: "True Immortal! ”

The true immortals he is talking about are naturally the earth scattered immortals, that is, the immortals who live on the earth, such as the previous Yunlai Patriarch, Gulu Fairy, etc., if the strength of the Yunlai Patriarch is higher, he can soar to the heavenly immortals. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The real Heavenly Immortal Wu Forget has also seen it, namely the Seven Fairies and the Bauhinia Fairy.

Now Wu Wang's cultivation has reached the top level in the human world, but in the eyes of real immortals, he simply doesn't follow the eyes of the law and doesn't pay attention to it at all. Only when the strength reaches the same level can they have the opportunity to contact more people or gods in the same realm, which is a rule that has not changed through the ages.

As soon as Wu forgot to collect the exercises, the phantom stayed for a moment and then slowly descended, reuniting with his own body. He opened his eyes and snorted coldly, already aware that many fools who didn't know how to lift were slowly approaching.

As soon as the snort came out, those outside suddenly trembled, and almost their feet softened, and they didn't dare to take half a step forward.

Wu Wang still appeared in front of everyone as the head of the Rain Mountain Dao, but he didn't go to entertain them, only threw a piece of gold jewelry to the shopkeeper and went to the trade fair in the center of Qincheng.

It turned out that this trade fair was run by the city lord and the dragon clan, and ordinary people naturally didn't have the courage to make trouble here. The gatekeepers were two tall men who carefully examined the token holding the initiator, then asked a few words before letting them go.

Wu Wu couldn't help but be stunned in front of the door, he didn't know the rules of the token, he naturally didn't have a token, although he really wanted to see the scene of the trade fair, but he couldn't force his way into the door for this little thing.

He was about to turn away.

"Yushan Daoist, please stay!"

Wu Wu looked back and saw that it was one of the gatekeepers who called him.

"I wonder if you're interested in entering the fair?" The man smiled and stepped forward to say goodbye, his attitude was very respectful, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"I don't have a token," Wu Wu said lightly.

"For a master like the Taoist Chief, the trade fair will naturally make an exception and you can enter without a token." The man hurriedly explained.

"Oh," Wu Wang's head was revealed, "then let's go in and have a look." ”

"Dao Chief, please!"

The fair was originally a very large oval building, which looked like a castle from the outside, with a front and back door, the front door for the trade fair attendees to enter, and the back door for the people after the trade to leave. The roof of the building is full of guards armed with bows and crossbows, and among them are strong men to suppress the formation to prevent accidents.

As soon as Wu Wangyi entered the inner door, he saw that the black pressure was full of people, this hall was really a little terrifying, I don't know if it was deliberately made the lights very dim, so that people could not see their faces clearly. Some people even wore hats or masks, and although there were many people, few people talked, and all eyes were focused on the stage. When a stranger like Wu Forget came in, he naturally wouldn't attract any attention.

It turned out that the fair had been going on for three days, and the secret treasures of the trade were endless, the most shocking of which was the trading of a book of immortal cultivation, which I heard was bought by a monk for three million taels of silver, which became a hot topic in the city. As for whether the monk could leave Qincheng safely, everyone did not know.

Today, there is also a treasure in the box.

When Wu Wanggang chose to sit down in the corner, he suddenly heard the old man on the stage with white hair say lightly: "Everyone, please see, this is a superb golden essence pill, after taking it, it can directly enhance the power of the primordial spirit, and the medicinal effect is extremely strong, suitable for sword immortals and the like." There is a ninety percent chance of promoting strength that has been stagnant for many years! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall suddenly couldn't bear it, and more than a dozen of them immediately rose up. Wu Forget swept it with the Yuan Shen, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and found that these dozen or so people were all at the level of Sword Immortals, including the Dragon Clan's Dragon Chuanwen who he knew and Yun Ma, the former master of the Cloud Sect. Long Chuanwen is okay, this cloud horse actually regained his strength in such a short period of time, which is really unexpected.

Naturally, many people have heard of the name of the best golden essence pill, especially the sword immortals, and the pill is too important to them. Everyone knows that once you cultivate to the level of a sword immortal, it is very difficult to go further, and the auxiliary pill has become a necessary way to cultivate.

The old man on the stage was very interested when he saw so many sword immortals, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and with a flip of his palm, there was an elaborate box, and as soon as the lid of the box was opened, the golden light was dazzling, and it actually illuminated half of the hall, and the same intoxicating medicinal fragrance wafted out.

Since there is a guarantee from the city lord and the dragon clan, this Dan will naturally not be fake.

"Baimei Gong, don't hang your appetite! Speak directly about the price. Someone couldn't help but scream.

"This friend is not in a hurry, the Taoist friend who can take out this elixir doesn't care about money, he wants to exchange it for a spirit pill." Bai Meigong said lightly.

"Elixir?" Everyone gasped.

The value of the elixir is definitely not below the golden elixir, or even more rare, who will exchange it for those who have the elixir? It's a frustration.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from the corner: "I happen to have a spirit elixir that can be traded." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked to the corner. I saw that it was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, and someone immediately exclaimed: "It's the Taoist of Yushan!" ”

"Is it the most famous Yushan Dao Chief recently?"

"Won't it?"

"It looks ordinary."

"What do you know!"

The crowd whispered.

Bai Meigong also looked at the corner in surprise.

Wu Wang smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a round bead slowly flew towards the stage. Bai Meigong raised his hand to take it, and looked at it again and again, his eyes changed from surprise to fanaticism. It is indeed a spirit pill, and it is in good condition, and its value is by no means below the golden elixir.

So, he nodded and smiled: "Dao Chief, please come to the stage to take the pill, the old man doesn't dare to throw the pill over at will." ”

Wu forgot to say "um", and he didn't see how he moved, so he moved to the stage in an instant, standing three feet in front of Bai Meigong. Bai Mei Gong was taken aback, he had long heard that the strength of the Daoist of Yushan was amazing, and when he first arrived in Qincheng, he defeated a junior sword immortal with just one move, and became famous. Now seeing his ghostly teleportation, Bai Meigong was naturally jealous, and couldn't help dragging the chair back a few steps.

Wu Wu didn't look at him, his right palm was slightly raised, and the golden essence pill placed in the box suddenly flew out with a "whoosh-" and suddenly disappeared into the storage on Wu Wang's body. Others simply didn't see what was going on.

Bai Meigong clenched his fists and was about to say a few kind words. But Wu Wang's footsteps disappeared, and everyone searched everywhere in the hall, but they could no longer see the figure of the Rain Mountain Dao Chief.

This time, not to mention the people with low strength, even the dozen or so sword immortal masters were secretly shocked.