Li Wuming smiled like an old fox, and he said, "I want a bottle of Qingning Pill." ”

The sound is very soft, like foam floating on the water, but in the middle-aged people, it is no less than thunder. His face changed several times, and the peace that had been settled by time was gone, and his surprise was revealed.

"What are you talking about? We don't have that kind of thing here. The middle-aged man shook his head and denied.

"No, you have it." Li Wuming pursed his lips and smiled, this smile was like a whirlpool in the deep sea, making people sink, sink, and couldn't touch the end. He brushed the Qiankun Ring on his finger with his hand, and three spirit stones with a faint green light appeared in his hand.

The spirit stone is not round, and each arc reflects a mesmerizing fluorescent green light, like an emerald lake. Its surface is transparent, and all the green light bursts out from within, like a heart-beating core.

The middle-aged man looked at the spirit stone and knew that he could no longer hide it. His face changed again, and finally he calmed down. Looking up at Li Wuming, the corners of his mouth outlined a wry smile, he shook his head with a sigh, and said:

"It's been a long time since anyone has found here."

"Yes, the current resources of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are sufficient, just like an overflowing embankment, few people and newcomers will come here to trade. Unlike then, when such deals were commonplace, newcomers now tend to go directly to the big trade fairs rather than take the risk to come here. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to feel the same way, and the expression on his face became deeper, like the frost and snow on a winter night, with a hint of twilight: "Yes, we are all old...... But I like the quiet, nobody's nuisance, it's like huddled in a corner, it's warmer. ”

Watching the middle-aged man accept the spirit stone and stand up, Li Wuming smiled and quipped: "The reason why no one came may also be that you are too dilapidated here, like an unpolished embryo stone." You might as well embellish it to at least make a good first impression. ”

The middle-aged man smiled, did not answer, but pointed behind the counter and said, "Here, you are lucky, there is a transaction going on." ”

"But there's a wall?" Guo Ke asked curiously and with some confusion. "There is no wall, young man, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, there is no wall, only a hurdle that needs to be crossed, the difference is only that this hurdle is like a majestic mountain, or a low hill."

The middle-aged man regained the gentleness that had been polished, smiled at Guo Ke, and then really "crossed" through the wall. The walls twisted and twisted, like the ripples of a lake stirred by stones, and in an instant they regained their calm.

The middle-aged man disappeared behind the wall. Guo Ke and You Jiao'er were dumbfounded, like two puppies that broke into the human world. Immediately afterwards, Li Wuming also stepped over, only the next burst of words with lingering rhyme: "It's just a small illusion." ”

A small illusion, but it is so subtle, it deceived the naked eyes of You Jiaoer and the others. Wen Jin took the lead and led Guo Ke and the two through the wall. The expected sensation did not appear, and the crossing of the illusion only brought a hint of coolness, like being on the edge of the sea, blowing an oncoming cold wind.

Surprisingly, behind the wall is a rock tunnel with rough walls, mottled and sharp, like a witness to time, and has not been worn away from its edges. The water dripped on the stone wall above and then fell down and fell into the puddle on the ground with a soft sound.

"Knock, knock, knock......" It was the lonely footsteps of several people in the cave, and it sounded so empty, like an echo after a loud roar beside a never-ending cliff. You Jiao'er rubbed her arm and involuntarily leaned towards Wen Jin's side—here, the sense of fear seemed to be amplified a little.

Fortunately, this rock tunnel is not long, and there is a light in the distance that suddenly flashes in the distance, reflecting the tunnel like a long snake that has broken everything. The light intensified, intensified, and then it was a little harsh, as if it had cut off a portion of the daylight.

You Jiaoer and Guo Ke couldn't help but stretch out their arms to cover their eyes, otherwise in such a strong light, their eyes would be lightly pricked by a needle, and they would be stimulated to tears. Wen Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils instantly adjusted to a state that adapted to such a scene.

Maybe it was stimulated by the light, or more likely that the drunkenness had not disappeared, and the rhubarb snorted in front of him. Its form staggered, like a shadow hand with a corona swinging. The hand stretched forward, into the light.

In front of me is a cave, a big one. At first glance, the light shines from all angles of the cave, making the cave look like a small fish floating in a sea of light. And when Guo Ke and the others eased up and took a closer look, they found that the light came out of the beads embedded in various parts of the cave.

"This is the pearl of the night, worth ten times as much gold in the eyes of mortals, but it is nothing in our eyes." Li Wuming said calmly, looking at those beads with his eyes like looking at insignificant pebbles. Obviously, we were referring to immortal cultivators.

You Jiao'er and Guo Ke's eyes were full of surprise at seeing the new world, but there was someone who was unexpectedly calm. Not rhubarb, although it also sneezed indifferently...... It's Wen Jin, and his eyes look at everything like he is looking at the local products of his hometown.

Li Wuming glanced at him in surprise, but didn't say much. The middle-aged man led the way in front and pointed to the cave, casually as if pointing to a blue-green leaf on the branch of a green tree: "Look, that's the trading site." ”

Only then did Wen Jin and the others notice that there were people in the cave. A group of people dressed in antique robes of different colors are gathered together, and from this angle it looks like a group of colored dots. But it was people after all, who brought a glimmer of life to this ocean of light.

The voice came along the invisible silk thread in the air: "Ten lower grade spirit stones!" "! Can this thing be worth ten spirit stones? I'll give out twelve! "Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu, I'll give thirteen yuan!" "Your insight is as short as your hair, fourteen!"

Wen Jin and the others were dumbfounded. The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, as if he saw a group of adults playing with mud: "No way, this is just a small town, and its status in the immortal cultivation world is lower than a drop of water in the ocean, and all the monks who come are low-level monks, and they don't even have the foundation building period." ”

Wen Jin couldn't cry or laugh, looking at Li Wuming's solemn appearance, he thought it was a group of seniors holding a dinner, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

However, he instantly understood Li Wuming's deep meaning - only in the assembly of low-level monks could he find the utensils suitable for them.

Only by finding the right shape can the puzzle pieces come together.