A few days later, the Spiritual Sanctuary Fairs officially began.

Ying Chengfeng followed Feng and the others to the tower in the center of the church.

When he saw the Spirit Tower, the tallest building in the entire city, for the first time, Ying Chengfeng's heart was full of admiration and shock. Because he couldn't figure out how this tower could be built with the level of technology in the spiritual world.

But at this moment, after experiencing the trial of the Inheritance Tower, when he saw this Spirit Pagoda again, he didn't feel how majestic it was.

Because, the mountain-like tower in the space of the inheritance tower is the real breathtaking.

In contrast, this spiritual pagoda can only be described by the three words "small soil slope".

When the group came to the entrance of the spiritual pagoda, someone immediately greeted them. Feng Guan flipped his wrist and took out the jade plate representing the spirit master of the Silver Realm.

The Silver Realm is strong, but he is still a spirit master. If it were in normal times, it would definitely cause a stir. However, at this time, it was different, there were at least more than a hundred Silver Realm powerhouses gathered in the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, and a jade plate of a Silver Realm Spirit Master was nothing.

However, every Silver Realm powerhouse was a powerhouse in the world, and the person in charge didn't dare to slack off after seeing it, and immediately led everyone into the wall.

A fat man with a smile on his face stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master Feng, are you going to participate in the free trade, or go directly to the hall to rest?"

Feng Jing smiled slightly and said, "Since you're here, let's go down and have a look." ”

The fat man smiled and complimented: "Once you make a move, you will definitely be able to return with a full load, and the villain is looking forward to your good news here." ”

Feng Guo said loudly: "Okay, then accept your auspicious words, I hope to be able to sweep a few good things." “

The fat man nodded like pounded garlic and said, "That's, that's, definitely, definitely." Then he waved his hand, and immediately several cloaks were offered.

Although there were dozens of people from the Instrument Dao Sect who rushed to Tianhao City this time, there were countless representatives of various families in Tianhao City. However, there were only a few people in the entire Instrument Dao Sect who were really able to participate in this grand event. And most people don't even have the doors of the Holy Church to enter it.

Ying Chengfeng took the cloak, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of creature leather this cloak is made of, it is soft and comfortable to wear, and it has a faint floral smell.

The Spiritual Sanctuary is a great gesture, and the cloak on each person's body is made of this material and smoked with the fragrance of flowers, which makes people smell and refresh. Feng Shi turned his head and said softly: "Riding the wind, according to the rules of the Spirit Dao Holy Hall, we can directly enter the hall and wait for the official trade fair to start in the afternoon, but we can also cover our faces and go to the basement floor." He paused and explained, "In the basement level, everyone has a special prohibition on their bodies, and no one can recognize the origin of the other. Therefore, there are many people who are willing to take out some inconvenient things there to sell. ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded in surprise and said, "Master, isn't the Spirit Dao Holy Hall opening a black market openly and openly. ”

The seal was slightly stunned, and he repeated it lightly a few times in his mouth, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Black market, hehe, what you described is really appropriate." ”

He laughed, but his hands were not slow.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Guo and Duan Ruixin and the others had already skillfully put on their cloaks, and looking at their movements, they knew that it was definitely not the first time they had come here to do this kind of thing.

After a few people put on their cloaks, they entered through a side hall led by an attendant, and after a few bends, they entered the next floor of space at a hidden entrance.

Pushing the door in, I immediately felt a myriad of powerful breaths permeating it.

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, because of the headdress, his spiritual sense was far more powerful than that of ordinary spirit masters. However, when he was on the Spirit Tower, he didn't dare to release the power of the headdress rashly. And when he came here, he had much less to worry about.

However, once his spiritual power was released, he was shocked by the number of powerhouses gathered in this place.

Although the Spirit Pagoda is far less tall and spacious than the majestic giant tower in the space of the Inheritance Tower, its scope is still very terrifying.

The distance of two hundred zhang of the headdress does not envelop the entire base of the tower.

But even so, within this distance, Ying Chengfeng had already sensed a Golden Realm powerhouse and more than a dozen Silver Realm powerhouses.

As for the powerhouses of the Bronze Realm and the Black Iron Realm, they are even more numerous.

Of course, the largest number of people are still those warriors of the samurai rank.

However, even among these people, none of them had a True Qi cultivation below the seventh layer.

Elite, it can be said that the elite of human warriors and spirit masters are gathered here.

"Let's spread out, everybody. Feng Jing said in a deep voice: "The rules have been said, whether you can find a good thing that you want depends on your vision." Hehe, I hope everyone can get something out of it. ”

The crowd responded, and then dispersed, and began to wander around the first floor of the basement of the huge spiritual tower.

Ying Chengfeng separated from everyone, and after walking for a while, his heart couldn't help but be amazed. In this strange environment, there is indeed a strange and magical power. When the crowd dispersed, the connection between them was completely severed. As far as the eye could see, they were all the same masked people wearing hats. Moreover, the Spirit Path Sanctuary obviously took many aspects into account when distributing the hats, so this thing was obviously a few sizes larger when worn on people.

In this way, unless you are a particularly tall person or a particularly short person, you don't even want to judge the identity of the other party from their size.

However, what made Ying Chengfeng secretly rejoice was that the prohibition here seemed to be only useful for spiritual power and breath, but it had no effect on the headdress on his head.

As long as he unleashes his spiritual power and explores through the headdress, he will be able to clearly grasp the direction of his fellow disciples.

But unfortunately, it was the result of him remembering the light point signal of his fellow door and letting Zhi Ling track it at any time. If this person is two hundred zhang away from his side, then even if he returns again, Ying Chengfeng will not be able to find a candidate for the same door from the many points of light in his mind.

The people here have two choices, one is to find a random corner and take out the treasures they think are worth selling for others to choose from. Of course, more people choose to pick and choose what they want in front of the various stalls.

Ying Chengfeng looked around, there are not many people setting up stalls here, but there are at least two or three people silently selecting in each stall. And the largest booth has more than ten people crowded together.

According to the introduction of the closure, today is the first day of the trade fair, and this kind of underground trading is also the first day of the beginning, and basically nothing too good will appear. However, by the tenth and final day of the fair, there is a guarantee that there will be a lot of precious but hot things in the market.

In the morning, there is an underground transaction, and once it is past noon, the official transaction will start at the same time in the hall on the first floor of the spiritual tower.

The spiritual church deliberately staggered the time of the two, and I don't know what the meaning is. Walking around, Ying Chengfeng had great trust in the words of the seal, so he didn't have any big sense of gain or loss. And in fact, although the things here are good, they have a great gravitational pull for the samurai rank, and even for ordinary Bronze Realm martial artists. But for him, a powerful spirit master who has obtained the treasure of the H family and has a lot of money, it is not worth it.

The reason why I chose here with great interest is actually to feel the atmosphere here.

After walking around a corner, Ying Chengfeng stopped in surprise.

He didn't see any rare treasures, but he saw something that surprised him.

At one of the walls, a man sat against a wall, and in front of him was a stall that was not too big.

This kind of stall is very normal, and nine out of ten people who have come out with treasures here set up their stalls like this. However, what made Ying Chengfeng strange was that there was not even a person next to this stall.

You must know that today is the first day of trading under the ground, and there are not many people who actually come out to set up stalls. So even if the things on the stall are rubbish, it will attract some people's attention.

And there was no one in front of this booth, which naturally attracted the attention of Ying Chengfeng.

He hesitated, then slowly approached.

I don't understand why this is the case, but it's always a good idea to be careful.

Seeing that he was within a foot of this person, Ying Chengfeng's footsteps suddenly stopped. He let out a sigh of surprise in his mouth, because he found that a cold and powerful spiritual power was actually surging towards him silently.

Although this force did not want to cause him to be rich shā in the sǐ land, the feeling of rejecting people from thousands of miles away was so obvious.

And what surprised Ying Chengfeng even more was that the source of this power was the one who set up the stall

At this point, Ying Chengfeng finally understood why no one could get close to this person's stall, because this person actually used his spiritual power to block others from approaching.

Exhaled lightly, Ying Chengfeng's mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Although it was a slight touch, he already knew that the strength of this person's spiritual power had reached the Silver Realm. If he insists on moving forward, then he will have a strong conflict with the other party.

Although he would not be afraid of a Silver Realm spirit master, he was not willing to grudge with the other party here for some reason.

Slowly took half a step back, and the powerful resistance force suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ying Chengfeng secretly said that this person's control over spiritual power was definitely above him. Of course, if Zhiling makes a move, the two are a fight.

Shaking his head slightly, Ying Chengfeng half-turned around and was about to leave.

However, the moment he turned his head, there was a sudden glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

It was an extremely familiar object, although it only looked similar, but Ying Chengfeng immediately stopped.

P: The first chapter arrives, and there are only two updates today and tomorrow, sorry.

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