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Zhou Chen clasped his hands to his chest, raised his head, and said, "Is this the Fang Market opened by Dongming?"

The monk who was standing guard in the foundation building period quickly recovered, and hurriedly replied: "I don't know which sect and sect Your Excellency is a disciple, please take out your identity token to confirm, Fang City has the rules of Fang City, but anyone who does not have an identity token is not allowed to enter!"

Zhou Chen was also a little surprised to see that they were defending so strictly, but he quickly took out a cyan token from the Qiankun bag on his waist and said, "If you don't have an identity token, who will come over?"

The two foundation-building period monks glanced at each other, and knew the authenticity of the token, after all, they did this, and the cyan streamer on it obviously didn't look like a fake, so the foundation-building period monk who spoke earlier stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't be angry, this fang city has the rules of the fang market, and for the safety of your transactions, you naturally need these verification methods." ”

Zhou Chen smiled, glanced at them, and said, "The two late Jindan ancestor-level figures are sitting in Fang City, and you are still worried that someone will cause sabotage? Hehe, not to mention the two late Jindan ancestor-level figures, just those senior brothers who patrol the Fang City are enough to make trouble." ”

The two foundation building period monks smiled noncommittally, they naturally knew that their martial law at the door was also to prevent others from mixing in, after all, the disciples in the sect had seen as much as the outside casual cultivation, and the ones who could really be called casual cultivation were some old fritters, even if their cultivation was not high, they might not be able to beat them if they really fought the law, and the hole cards were endless.

This is also why Dongming and others chose to spend a lot of money to invite back two Jindan late stage of the loose cultivation masters from the outside, this market is not only a place for trading, but also an existence similar to an underground money bank, you can imagine how important this place is to Dongming and the owner.

When Zhou Chen got the news from He Yuanping, he was also shocked, he didn't expect this owner to be so bold, no wonder Dongming attracted those chief disciples of the sect, in order to use their prestige in their respective sects, to open this fang market in style, in fact, it was to cover up the matter of this underground bank.

And this is not what Dongming said drunken and bragging, after all, the Fang City in this valley is ten miles away, and there is no problem at all if you want to say that the wealth of the owner is hidden here, and it is just such a small valley, but you have to use a formation map worth more than 50,000 immortal stones, and you can also know that this Fang City is definitely not as simple as it seems.

The most important thing is that the disciples who came here are hiding their true identity information from each other, some only show their two eyes, and some are excessive, directly using their divine sense to explore the way, and their whole bodies are shrouded in a big black robe, showing nervousness, as if facing a great enemy, but in fact, the monks who have come several times are disdainful of this, and they have their own stable channels to purchase or ship.

After all, this market is mainly a transaction between the disciples of the Yunlan Sect and the Qingfeng Sect, and the highest amount of ordinary goods has only appeared three thousand immortal stones, which is a kind of raw ore, produced at the bottom of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, and is priceless, but there are cracks in the epidermis, and most of the essence inside has passed, otherwise it can be sold at least fifty thousand immortal stones.

According to the usual flow of people, only about 1,000 people come to the Fang Market, which opens every month. But today, it is unprecedented that no less than 5,000 people have come, and the streets are crowded, and at a glance, wherever there is no head, it must be a stall or a stand stall, and the surging flow of people also makes the patrolling monks miserable, as long as they enter the crowd and want to come out again, it is not a simple way to come out.

Therefore, the monks who inspected decided to tell the two Jindan late stage monks who were sitting in the town first, and then make plans, after all, they were only in charge of order, not who came out to offend anyone, and the ghost knew which sect's second ancestor was offended.

"In this case, go to the mountains and look for some trees, and continue to cut them according to the previous drawings, and continue to expand them, both large and small. An old man with a sheep's beard and half white shrugged his eyelids and said lightly.

"Yes! Subordinates obey!" The monk who came in to report walked out of the room with a black face. Since the last time they were bored and built a house according to a drawing, the two late Jindan monks often asked them to cut down wood and build houses, and even gave them a copy of the drawings by hand, and even left the work of digging the road to them.

As soon as he thought that he was a monk in the foundation building period, he had to cut down trees for a living, and he felt a little angry in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go back and say no to the monk in the later stage of Jindan. However, he didn't dare, he was afraid that the other party would kill him, and he was afraid that the other party would torture him, which was in the fairy realm, and the following crimes were no different from suicide, or even suicide.

One by one, the monks in charge of the inspection of the city went up the hill to cut down trees, carrying axes and other equipment, knowing that this work would soon become their official work, and that there were more than fifteen days in a month to repair roads and houses.

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At this time, Zhou Chen had already walked into the market, and seeing the surging crowd made him feel quite big, so many monks were present, if he didn't cause panic because of his mistake, he was afraid that he himself would be beaten into pulp by the angry monks.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion next to me, a masked middle-aged man, suddenly raised his hand, and a black beast horn appeared in his hand, and at the tip of the horn, a faint fragrance emanated, which looked like the single horn of some kind of fairy beast.

The sharp-eyed person will soon find that there is a drop of blood that is extremely bright in the place where the horn is cut, and it has been shaking on it, no matter how the man shakes, the blood bead on the horn does not fall, which is very magical.

"This ...... My God! This is the Spirit Rhino Horn! Why does a disciple of a small sect possess such a celestial object!"

"It's terrible, I'm afraid that at this price, no one in the entire market can afford it!"

The people around him surrounded this place, and they talked about it one by one, without hiding the envy in their words, and they were even more curious about the identity of this middle-aged man. (To be continued.) )