Chapter 42

Xingyang City is very lively, really lively.

Ever since Yuehuamen announced that it was going to hold the Xingyang Dao Conference, many cultivators who had come from afar to participate in the Xingyang Dao Conference had gathered here, making the shops in Xingyang City make a lot of money. Of course, cultivators are also unruly, especially cultivators who think that their cultivation is good, and often fight when they disagree. However, Xingyang City also formed a set of measures to deal with such a situation under the management of Yuehuamen.

Want to fight?

Okay, the battle platform in the city welcomes you, not only can you have a good fight, but also let those onlookers press some spirit stones to have some fun and make a small profit.

What does it feel like to be ashamed to make trouble?

Hehe, the law enforcement team of Xingyang City is not underestimated, more than a hundred cultivators are all cultivators above the condensation vein, and there are also Jindan real people in Yuehuamen who are pressing the formation, there is no Jindan cultivation, it is better to weigh it before making a decision.

Of course, these Chu Lingfeng hadn't really felt it yet, he just stared at the cultivators who kept flying over his head, feeling envious.

Edgeworth's flight is nothing, and all kinds of huge and fast spirit bird mounts are also common.

What is it under the soles of the monk's feet?

Clouds! White clouds! A real ride in the clouds!

What's that long, boat-like thing?

Boats?

But why is it transparent? Still flashing with brilliance?

What were the golden wings on the back of the cultivator who flashed like a bolt of lightning above his head?

Could it be the legendary Thunderbolt Streamer?

On the most popular paper cranes that flew almost close to the ground, Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but silently calculate how many spirit stones were needed for these flying mounts that looked very windy.

There is no way, he is now short of spirit stones, and when he sees something, he begins to involuntarily convert into the number of spirit stones. Just as he was calculating, he was suddenly shrouded in a large shadow, Chu Lingfeng raised his head and saw a boat, which was different from the small boat in front of him, but like a large ship of the ancient version of a luxury cruise ship.

Not to mention anything else, just the treasure light on the ship knew at a glance that the grade far exceeded all the flying magic weapons in front of it.

What is it?

"Thousand feathers fortune boat, five products." A familiar voice sounded, Chu Lingfeng turned his head suddenly, and suddenly jumped up, "Why are you here?" ”

Like a feather, he was lying gently at the tail end of the wind flying paper crane, holding his chin with one hand, staring at the huge and gorgeous Thousand Feather Fortune Boat above his head, his scarlet tongue licked his lips, "I smell a soul full of aura on it, of course, this magic weapon is not bad." ”

Chu Lingfeng ==

Is this a chicken-and-duck story?

Mao pulled his gaze back from the big ship and landed on Chu Lingfeng, "This is probably the treasure ship of the Great Gate Sect cultivator, and the direction is also going to Xingyang City." ”

"What do you want to say?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a reminder to be careful." He said with a smile, he couldn't see any malice, but it just made Chu Lingfeng's heart furious.

"You're that kind?" Chu Lingfeng was skeptical.

"Of course, it's not bad to find something to eat at such a chaotic time." Mao blinked innocently at Chu Lingfeng's expressionless little face. couldn't help leaning over and pinching the chubby flesh on his face, "Don't be so suspicious, I don't want to be exposed at this time." ”

As soon as the words fell, many small pink paper cranes floated down from the Thousand Feather Fu boat, Chu Lingfeng grabbed one and asked with some curiosity, "What is this?" ”

Mao didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile.

Chu Lingfeng suddenly dispelled the idea of opening, and looked around, there were also some cultivators around him who were hurrying, they were low-level cultivators who did not have mounts, and of course, there were also a small number of people who wanted to travel like Chu Lingfeng.

Those little pink paper cranes not only Chu Lingfeng caught one, but some people also got them.

"It was from that Thousand Feather Fortune Boat that floated down, could it be that high-level female cultivator who was unwilling to be lonely and used this little Thousand Crane to relieve her loneliness?" There was a thin cultivator who wanted to get into trouble.

"Think about it, it can't be a high-level cultivator, such a little Chizuru will only be played by those little girls who are not very old." His companion, a cultivator who looked very fat, handed him a cold water, looked at the small pink paper crane in his big hand like a fan, and felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that this rune paper seems to be a second-grade rhombus paper, and there is only one low-grade spirit stone, but it's a pity that you can't use it a second time after using it once." ”

The cultivators who are struggling at the bottom of the cultivation realm don't have those romantic tastes.

"What would be written on paper?" A cultivator opened Xiao Qianhe curiously, and the next moment, a pink light burst out from the rune paper and pounced on the cultivator, and the cultivator was stunned for a moment.

"Are you alright, old man?" His companion touched the cultivator who had opened the crane with some concern, and the next moment bright red blood flowed from the old man's nose.

"Ahh A scream suddenly appeared, startling everyone.

"Old age?!"

"I ...... I ......" the old man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, stopped screaming, came over clearly, looked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine." As he spoke, he crumpled the rune paper in his hand and threw it to the ground, "Be careful, there is a phantom array in it." ”

"I'm afraid it's a very fragrant phantom array, right?" Some cultivators glanced at the nosebleed from the old man. Immediately provoked everyone's haha.

"If you don't believe it, see for yourself." The old man was a little annoyed and angry.

However, no one is a fool, although they are very curious, but for these cultivators who have lived a careful life, curiosity is the most important thing.

Chu Lingfeng looked at the small paper crane in his hand, and directly chose to throw the trouble to Mao.

"You're cautious." opened his mouth with a smile, originally he was still looking forward to Chu Lingfeng making a fool of himself.

"I'm not stupid." Chu Lingfeng rolled his eyes.

On the Thousand Feathers Fortune Boat, in a gorgeous room, a little girl in a pink jacket and pink pants was humming a ballad and origami cranes.

This little girl is about ten years old, but it can already be seen that she is a beautiful embryo, her skin is white and tender, and she can barely see the pores, with a straight little nose under a pair of big watery eyes, and a red cherry mouth that will show two small dimples when she smiles.

Suddenly, the little girl looked at the pink compass she put beside her, and when she saw a small star on it, she couldn't help but smile happily: "Another person has been tricked." I'm a genius. ”

"Of course Mademoiselle is a genius." Behind the little girl, a young woman dressed as a maid praised with a smile, this is not to coax people to be happy, the young lady of her own family is only ten years old and has already built a foundation, no matter which cultivator world she puts in, she is an amazing genius.

"So I'm going to fold some more paper cranes and release them." The little girl looked at the folded paper crane in her hand, her eyes were full of smiles, "Xingyang Dao Conference? Although it is only a discussion conference organized by a small sect, it must have gathered a lot of talents in the Qingyu world, so I am looking forward to it. ”

She opened the window and released all the folded paper cranes on the table: "I'm really looking forward to it." ”

Chu Lingfeng, who didn't know that there was another mystery in this little crane, looked at the huge city that appeared in front of him, Xingyang City.

Chu Lingfeng can also be regarded as a well-seen person, not to mention his previous life, he grew up in the capital in this life, but when he entered Xingyang City, he still felt as if he had become Grandma Liu who walked into the Grand View Garden, and his eyes were not enough.

What is a high-rise building in the 21st century?

The monk's building can also be towering into the sky. In addition, there were also some palace-like bright shops built on clouds, which made Chu Lingfeng even more stunned. However, it was a pity that it was not accessible to a low-level cultivator like Chu Lingfeng.

However, Chu Lingfeng didn't have time to wander around Xingyang City, so he used the map of Xingyang City that he had asked the senior brother of the sect to find in advance, found a good direction, and immediately went straight to the preliminaries of the Xingyang Dao Conference.

Because it was hosted by Yuehuamen, the location was also decided by Yuehuamen, and I don't know what the elder in charge of Yuehuamen thought about it, so he actually put this preliminaries directly on the battle table.

The battle platform is located in the controversy building built in Xingyang City in Yuehuamen, covering a wide area, and there are a total of five floors, the first floor handles all kinds of chores, such as arranging battles for those cultivators who are fighting. The second to fourth floors are all rings, there are as many as a hundred, and cultivators below the golden pill can withstand duels here, and at this time, these hundred rings are all open.

Chu Lingfeng got his own number plate, and he didn't pass the preliminaries, they won't show their names with only one number when they registered, but Chu Lingfeng's number is a bit big, 5743.

"You're the fifty-seventh battle platform, on the third floor." The waiter in the controversy building introduced with a smile, then pointed to the huge folding phantom array hanging in the hall at one end, and asked, "Do you want to bet on what number of each ring wins?" The odds of 1 to 100 are very cost-effective, and if you bet right, you will immediately become a local tyrant. ”

Chu Lingfeng instantly understood the good intentions of his own master.

Seniors, please take my knees!!

"It's a shame we're not on the first floor." Just when Chu Lingfeng was stunned, a regretful voice came from his side, and when he turned his head, Chu Lingfeng saw that Mao was holding a number plate that was exactly the same as him.

"You signed up too?" Chu Lingfeng was surprised.

"Why didn't you report it?" He asked rhetorically with a smile, then took out a small bag of spirit stones and threw it to the waiter, "Give me the No. 35 battle table, the winner is 3598."

"Okay." The waiter immediately smiled for his class.

"Wait a minute." Chu Lingfeng immediately exclaimed, "That bag looks familiar. ”

"I took it from your room." Mao unceremoniously admitted that he didn't tell him, and then looked at Chu Lingfeng with a smile, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but tremble, and shook his head again and again, "How can there be an opinion." ”

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