"The Magic Weapon Fair is now open, and everyone applauds and welcomes the cultivators of all sects and sects to enter. Chu He's clear voice spread throughout the hall.

At the same time, the lights on the floor of the hall lit up and shone brightly.

Seven or eight cultivators dressed in various services walked out of the door on the side and walked towards the exhibition hall on the inner floor.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was warm applause at the scene, the atmosphere was very warm, and everyone's expressions were very excited, as if they had forgotten what had just happened.

Ning Feng hugged Duoduo and looked over, and at the same time, his spiritual power swept over these cultivators.

Under the induction of spiritual power, Ning Feng clearly judged that their cultivation realms were basically True Yuan Realm, and two of them were Quenching Body Realm.

However, no matter how high or low the realm is, they are all superior cultivators.

In fact, there were five or six cultivators in the hall, and their strength was also not high.

Chu He is also a cultivator, and he is a cultivator in the True Yuan Realm.

Of course, it is also the True Yuan Realm, and the strength is also high and low, but for Ning Feng, even the Grandmaster Realm is not in his eyes, let alone the True Yuan Realm.

Seeing that the magic weapon trade fair was about to start, Xu Jingya's eyes finally had a fine light.

"The cultivators of various sects and sects only stayed for half an hour, and everyone fought for time to rush to buy it, and I don't know when I missed the next time. Chu He spoke clearly again.

The people present immediately got up and walked briskly towards the open windows.

For these people, money is a number, and life is what they value most. Therefore, it is worth it to buy a talisman, even if it costs a lot of money.

After Chu He finished speaking, he also followed the old man in the brocade robe into the exhibition hall, came to the position with 'Wutai Mountain' written on it, and sat down.

Chu He is a lay disciple of Wutai Mountain, the old man in the brocade robe is called the old man Matsuno, and he is the master of Chu He.

There are many sects in this world, there are main refiners, there are main alchemists, there are kendo and so on.

These sects, known as hermitages, generally live in seclusion in the surrounding hills of large cities, and do not often associate with ordinary people.

But in fact, they are more or less connected with ordinary people, and they will also accept some lay disciples.

They are also human beings, and they need to eat, drink, and lazar, and they need money.

The sects that came to participate in the transaction tonight were all the sects of refining weapons near Yunhai City, and they would conduct such a trade meeting every few years.

Sell unused ritual weapons, defective products, and even scrap products directly to rich people in exchange for a large amount of money to maintain their own expenses.

Although the Chu family is the organizer and relies on Wutai Mountain behind it, they are not qualified to instruct these sects.

However, as the organizer, there are naturally benefits, such as the fact that you can buy the magic weapons sold by various sects and factions in advance, and the Chu family also has a certain commission after the trade fair.

And what the Chu family has to do is to gather the real rich people in Yunhai City and make all the arrangements.

To put it simply, the organizer's Chu family and these refining sects are mutually beneficial and win-win deals.

Seeing that everyone was flocking to the major windows, Xu Jingya looked at Ning Feng and said with an anxious look in her eyes: "Mr. Ning, will we go over too?"

"Well, let's go over and have a look. Ning Feng replied calmly.

Ning Feng hugged Duoduo and Xu Jingyao and walked towards the various windows, the most lively of which were Wutai Mountain, Qingyuan Temple, and Tangmen.

One is that they have the most magic artifacts on display, and the other is that they should be the most famous, so they gather the most people.

"Do you want a magic weapon to eliminate disasters and remove diseases?" Ning Feng glanced at Xu Jingya and asked, "Is there anyone in the family who is sick?"

"Well, my dad has a strange disease, I can't find out the cause after seeing a lot of hospitals, and I can't get better after taking medicine, and now it's getting worse and worse, and it may not last long. Xu Jingya whispered gloomily.

Speaking of her father's illness, her mood suddenly fell, "There is a master who said that my father may have evil spirits, so I hope to ask for a magic weapon to expel the unclean things on my father's body." ”

"Do you believe that there is something unclean in the world?" Ning Feng asked casually.

"I don't know if I should believe it or not, but my dad's situation is really scary at times, like there's something really unclean on him. ”

"Oh. ”

Ning Feng's mind moved, Xu Jingya's father might really be used by someone.

If there are any unclean things in this world, Ning Feng doesn't know, but he has seen a lot of weird harm methods in the ancient books of Taoist temples.

In a certain period of time, the Taoist priest is synonymous with the way of eliminating demons, and the "demon" here refers to the evil people, who use special means to mutilate the people, and show the appearance of being possessed by unclean things.

Although it was speculated that Xu Jingya's father was probably used by someone, Ning Feng did not say anything further, nor did he offer to help Xu Jingya.

In fact, helping Xu Jingya is nothing to Ning Feng, it depends on the mood.

"Let's see. Ning Feng said calmly, holding Duoduo and walking towards the booth of Qingyuan Temple.

Seeing Ning Feng, Xu Jingya, and the others who were originally crowded in front of the booth avoided them one after another, just like encountering a plague god.

In everyone's eyes, Ning Feng, Xu Jingya, including Duoduo, are plague gods.

offended the Dong family, and offended the Chu family, who wants to be close to them, it's not dead.

What is not a plague god?

Ning Feng didn't care at all, his eyes fell on the magic weapon on the booth, and at the same time, his spiritual power expanded.

Duoduo also looked curiously at the large and small magic weapons on the booth, and her little eyes were dripping.

Qingyuan Temple is a Buddhist refining sect, so the magic weapons on display are basically related to Buddhism, and the most are Buddha beads.

Regardless of the size and color of each string of Buddha beads, the beads look extraordinary, crystal warm, faint and soft.

"The old man has seen two donors. The old man in cloth at the booth smiled at Ning Feng and Xu Jingya, giving people a very peaceful atmosphere.

"These Buddha artifacts are all real Dharma weapons, which have the effect of driving away evil spirits and purifying the heart, so the two donors can buy them with confidence. ”

is different from the Buddhism on the earth, the other party has not shaved their degrees, but it can still be seen that they have a different aura from ordinary people.

As soon as she heard the introduction of the ring, Xu Jingya's heart was suddenly moved, what her father needed was a magic weapon to drive away evil spirits.

As the spiritual power swept by, Ning Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, although these are all magic weapons, the effect is minimal, and it has a bit of a clear heart and concentration effect.

However, the string of deadwood-like Buddha beads on the wrist of abstaining from anger is good, at least it has the effect of driving away evil spirits.

'Evil' usually refers to all kinds of filthy breaths, and once the human body is contaminated, it is easy to get sick and difficult to cure.

Of course, there is also an evil thing, and this kind of ordinary magic weapon is powerless.

"Can the master pick one for me, I need one that can exorcise evil spirits. Xu Jingya adjusted her breath slightly, looked at Qu Anger, and said sincerely.

"Female donor, the magic weapon is the fate, the fate is the best, you feel it with your heart, you will find the magic weapon you want. He said with a smile.

Seeing that she said this, Xu Jingya couldn't help but look at Ning Feng, her eyes showing the meaning of inquiry.

She didn't know anything about magic weapons, and everything was the same in her eyes.

Ning Feng didn't respond to Xu Jingya, but looked at the ring, and said with a slight smile: "No matter which magic weapon you like, you are willing to sell it, right?"