"I see. [To see the latest chapter of the book, please go to Marshmallow.]" Ye Feng nodded, with a look of clarity in his eyes, it was worthy of being a city of monks, there were so many cultivators, and then Ye Feng simply asked a few decoders, and in Ma San's respectful gaze, he left the cyclamen.

The streets of the city were wider than expected, large enough for five or six horse-drawn carriages to travel side by side.

The layout of the city is also very different from that of mortal cities, with buildings scattered around the streets rather than on either side of the streets, many of which even float in mid-air. The style is also very peculiar, and Ye Feng can be regarded as well-informed, so he can't help but show a surprised look at this time.

Leizhou, as expected, deserves to rank first among the 36 states in Qiankun, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration at this time.

The vitality of the neighborhood is very strong, and it is obvious that the whole city is built on a good Yuan vein.

Ye Feng came from the cyclamen, so he performed the exercises, and controlled his cultivation in the early stage of feathering, if he walked in this city with a line of heavenly cultivation, it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, Ye Feng didn't want to, he was noticed by others wherever he went.

When he first came here, Ye Feng naturally didn't hurry, and walked slowly on the street, looking around.

There are really a lot of cultivators

Righteous Demon Confucian Buddha, and even some monks with very peculiar fluctuations in the Yuan Force on their bodies...... Demon cultivator!

The rumors are actually true, this place is really different from a barren place like Yunzhou, and there are people here who actually have the existence of demon cultivators.

Ye Feng's face was silent, but he was very happy in his heart, the more prosperous the cultivation world was, the more opportunities there were, here, maybe he could find the treasures he needed.

Of course, a qiē can only take it step by step and find out what the situation here is talking about first.

About half an hour later, a huge stone tablet with thirty zhang open for exchange appeared in the eye, and on the top of the stone tablet, there were mysterious runes engraved one after another, and there were as many as nine such stone tablets in Qingyun City. Although the stone monument here is not the largest, it is the most traded, and the most complete and rare things are traded here.

In other markets, only stalls need to pay three pieces of three-grade yuan stones, but here, if the buyer wants to enter, he also needs to pay three low-grade yuan stones. Don't underestimate the small number, it is certainly nothing in the eyes of high-level monks, but those low-level disciples in the secret storage period, even if they are from famous families, do not have so many offerings in a year.

The "tickets" are so outrageously charged, and the prices of the things inside can be imagined, so most of the buyers who will go to the east square are monks above the Nirvana period, and among them are even masters in the feather period

Many, and occasionally there are even a glimmer of old monsters who come here to treasure for treasures.

At the entrance to the city of Dongmeibo, there are two Nirvana monks in their thirties.

Ye Feng took out seven yuan stones from his arms, handed them to them, and then swaggered in.

Sure enough, there are hundreds of shops inside, and thousands of monks come in and out, and the chaos is reborn in the Otherworld/23488/Glory to the extreme.

Ye Feng picked a shop at random, and then entered it slowly.

In the eye, there is a hall with a radius of dozens of zhang, which is very wide.

More than a dozen monks dressed as men of the Vault Period were greeting the guests with a smile, because the business was too good, for a while, no one came to greet Ye Feng, Ye Feng didn't care, and he slowly watched.

It's a grocery store.

The so-called groceries, of course, are different from the secular meaning, which means that the store has a very complete range of goods.

Pills, magic weapons, materials, exercises, everything is sold.

Generally, those who can open a grocery store are either powerful business alliances, or there is a large sect behind them, as long as there are enough yuan stones, it is very likely to find the treasures they want in it, of course, that is for ordinary monks.

The things inside are not eye-catching, and the really good ones will not be placed on the counter.

But even so, the treasures on it, Ye Feng really found a few good things, although these magic weapons are all low-grade kinds, but after all, they are good magic weapons, this is different from the Yuan Weapon Spirit Weapon, even if it is sold in other places, it should be an underground trade fair, not an ordinary market.

From this point, it can be seen that Leizhou's cultivation level is really not ordinary.

Ye Feng's face flashed with joy, and he watched it carefully.

"Senior, what do you need?" A young man in green clothes finally sent the guest in his hand away, only then did he find Ye Feng, who had been ignored, and hurriedly ran over, saying with a smile on his face, This is a monk in the middle stage of feathering, and it is rude to be lazy.

"I want a map of the entire Leizhou, and it is best to have the marks of the various major factions on it, the more detailed the better. Ye Feng said so.

"Okay, you wait a minute, the little one will go and get it. The man smiled and saluted, turned and ran towards the counter.

When Ye Feng saw it, he looked around and looked at it with interest.

Suddenly, his face changed, his expression moved slightly, and he looked up at the sky.

A majestic spiritual pressure came.

Not only Ye Feng, but almost all the monks' faces changed wildly.

The feather stage was fine, but his face was a little pale, and the monks of the Nirvana and Secret Vault periods couldn't resist this spiritual pressure at all, and were directly pressed down.

"This, this is ......"

"A first-line day senior!"

The monks were shocked inexplicably, and many of them showed a look of horror and fanaticism in their eyes, but there were also a very small number of old men with serious expressions of doubt, and there would occasionally be a glimmer of heavenly seniors in Dongmenfang City, but the people in front of them were not too public, and the spiritual pressure did not have the slightest momentum of convergence, which would be considered a hostile act.

This is Qingyun City, even a first-line heavenly monster should not be arbitrary

"Master, he ......"

Although the person who came was still at the door, it was naturally not difficult to see clearly with Mengdie's eyesight, and her pretty face was full of surprise, and she was almost speechless.

Yi Ye Feng's city mansion also showed a shocked look on his face, but in a flash, he quickly returned to normal, and then he didn't even release his divine sense, but just looked at the person with Yu Le.

"Which senior came, but the subordinates were not well entertained, and Ma is here to make amends to you.

“......”

There was a sound of gentle footsteps, and a white-robed monk walked down the attic, apparently the owner, in his early forties, with a goatee, who looked very shrewd, and whose cultivation was also in the middle of his feathering.

And the old monster also arrived in the hall, he was old, wearing a robe, a gorgeous hair, and his eyes flashed from time to time, looking in good spirits.

And that face Ye Feng is very familiar. It can even be said that it has a great relationship with him

Master, the green dragon is in charge.

In the past, he was in charge of Forget Peak, and it can also be said that he has not seen him for decades, and the demeanor of the Qinglong Sect is still the same, and it seems that it has not changed much.

It stands to reason that when you meet your old acquaintance in a foreign country, you should be very happy, but Yu Yefeng not only has no joy on his face

color, the expression went down haze.

"Master, what's wrong with you, haven't you always wanted to know the news of Zao Wangfeng, but now that you see Qinglong, why don't you like it in your heart. Dream Butterfly's voice was full of curiosity.

"He's not the Blue Dragon Sect. Ye Feng's words surprised the little girl.

"How is this possible, regardless of facial features and figure, he is simply the former head of Zalifeng, and the master said that he is not your master. ”

"I can't be mistaken. ”

Ye Feng said with a calm expression and a dream butterfly divine sense.

"Although this person looks no different from Qinglong, he is by no means my master, and there is a strange aura on his body.

"Could it be that this person used the art of disguise, why can't I see it at all?

"It's really weird, I can't see it, but what's so strange about this, the sky and the earth are big, and the secret techniques of the supernatural powers are endless, those old monsters of the first-line heavenly period, which one of them does not have the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, what secret techniques are there, we can't see through them, and it's not strange. Ye Feng said so,

Although his cultivation is much stronger than that of monks of the same level, he will not be arrogant because of this, and underestimate the heroes of the world. For cultivators, only those who are careful will live for a long time, and if they underestimate others, then their own cultivation path will come to an end. "Master, what should we do then?"