In the middle of the square, there were thirteen rings with a radius of about ten zhang, and on each ring sat a disciple of the Qi refining period, and twenty or thirty people were surrounded by the ring. At the edge of the square, there were thirty or fifty disciples who set up stalls, some exchanging materials and elixirs, some building weapons on the spot, and some exchanging exercises, magic weapons, and charms, and there were figures walking back and forth in front of each stall.

Ma Yilong glanced at it, smiled and nodded, such a cursory glance, at least a few hundred people gathered in the entire square. It can be seen that this place should indeed be a more popular place for everyone as Fang Ming said.

Fang Ming first introduced a few people to each other, and among the three people who came with them, the disciple of the seventh layer of qi refining was named Yan Kui, and the other two were Shi Cheng and Zhou Xianda. After a few polite words to each other, the three of them went their separate ways.

Ma Yilong and Fang Ming discussed on the spot, whether to go to the stall first or go to the ring first. Fang Ming wanted to go to the ring, his first purpose was to earn spirit stones. The stalls are all places to consume spirit stones, and the ring is the place to earn spirit stones. Ma Yilong's idea is the opposite, for him, everything here is new, whether it is a stall or a ring, he is very interested. However, the ring is placed there, and it is the same if you go early and late, but the things on the stall are different, and good things are hard to find, and if you go late, you may not have them again.

After some deliberation, the two had to go their separate ways! Anyway, with such a large area, it would not be difficult for anyone to find anyone. Fang Ming went directly to the ring, and Ma Yilong went straight to the stall. As soon as he walked a few dozen steps, Ma Yilong stopped in front of a stall.

This is a booth where weapons are made on the spot, and according to common sense, there should be almost no attention here, but now it is crowded with people. The reason is very simple, there is a trip to the Holy Land, and all sects attach great importance to martial arts, but anyone who has the heart to enter the Magic Failure Zone of the Holy Land needs to build a good weapon.

Although Ma Yilong came relatively late, he stood out. On the one hand, his yin and yang face is easy to attract the attention of others. On the other hand, all the people who were surrounded here were disciples of the second and third levels of qi refining, and suddenly he was such a disciple of the fourth level of qi refining, for the stall owner who had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, he could notice it at once.

The stall owner pointed at Ma Yilong, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, please come to the front, what kind of good weapons do you need, just ask, I will give you priority!"

The people who were standing in front of them were waiting in line when they heard this, and they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, but in the face of the stall owner's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, no one dared to show it. Everyone flashed to the side, and Ma Yilong came directly to the front of the stall.

Speaking of which, this is not surprising at all. On the one hand, in the cultivation realm, cultivation is a symbol of status, and those who cultivate relatively high will have special preferential treatment, which is an unconventional rule. On the other hand, in the eyes of the stall owner, a person with a high cultivation level will also have more spirit stones on his body, and he will not be too concerned about the price, and he will obtain greater benefits.

Although there are underground black market stalls here, they are very well prepared, and there are paper and pens directly next to them. Because many people can't tell what kind of weapon they want, they need to draw a picture to make the stall owner understand.

Ma Yilong came to the stall, smiled and bowed his hand to the stall owner, directly picked up the pen, and drew the weapon he wanted on the paper. When the stall owner saw it, he couldn't help frowning secretly, what Ma Yilong had transformed was actually the same form as the divine sword in his arm.

But in the eyes of the stall owner, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, a small sword not much bigger than a dagger didn't cost much at all.

Ma Yilong also saw the stall owner's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't be disappointed the stall owner! As long as you can build it according to my requirements, I am willing to pay you double the price." And, if we had negotiated, I might have built more than one!"

When the stall owner heard this, he immediately smiled, and talked to Ma Yilong about the price and construction requirements on the spot. Such a small sword is not worth much at all, according to the regular price, it is ten low-grade spirit stones. Ma Yilong said on the spot that he would give him twenty low-level spirit stones according to what he said. However, Ma Yilong also made a request, and the little sword must reflect a rusty appearance as drawn on the drawings.

For people who often build weapons, this is not a difficult task, as long as you put some red iron on the surface of the sword body, the effect will naturally come out. After a moment's thought, the stall owner smiled and nodded. When Ma Yilong saw it, he took out two middle-grade spirit stones and threw them on the stall.

"According to the double price I told you, it is just enough to build ten handfuls, Daoist friends should be careful!" Ma Yilong smiled and arched his hand, looking at the stall owner with eyes full of expectation.

"Daoyou don't worry! I'm not an insatiable person, since you are so generous, if I don't care, then I won't be righteous! In this way, I will add some good materials to the blade of the sword, and give you two more!" Many things are mutual, and the stall owner saw that Ma Yilong was so generous, and he was also generous.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, Ma Yilong took the twelve small swords that had just been built, and left the stall in the surprised eyes of others. The stall owner could let him stand at the front, and everyone didn't understand. And Ma Yilong created so many ordinary weapons at once, the flying knife is not like a flying knife, and the sword is not like a sword, and the appearance is so strange, which makes everyone feel weird.

When turning to a stall selling various charms, Ma Yilong stopped again. After purchasing a dozen more charms, Ma Yilong continued to walk along the stall. It wasn't until he came to a stall selling exercises that Ma Yilong stopped again.

There was a book called "Three-Yuan Swordsmanship" in this booth, which immediately attracted Ma Yilong's attention. There is a three-element incarnation divine sword in his arm, this book is called three-element sword technique, just looking at the title of the book is enough to attract Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong picked up the book, glanced at it, and found that this was a set of metal exercises, and it was not a full set of three-element sword techniques. According to what is said in the book, the full set of swordsmanship is divided into three parts, the Renyuan swordsmanship, the earth-yuan swordsmanship, and the Tianyuan swordsmanship, which together can be called the three-element swordsmanship.

This book is only the first part, and it should be called "Renyuan Sword Technique" to be precise. According to the rough introduction in the book, there are eighteen layers of the full set of exercises, with six layers in each part. The six realms introduced in this book are also very simple:

To be able to stimulate a sword technique, it is to refine the first layer, to reach the level of refining to be able to stimulate two sword qi at the same time, even if it is refined to the second layer, to be able to stimulate three sword qi, even if it is refined to the third layer, to be able to stimulate more than four sword qi, even if it is refined to the fourth layer, to be able to control the collection and release of the sword qi that is stimulated, it is to refine the fifth layer, to be able to discard the tangible sword, directly from the body to stimulate several sword qi, and control it freely, is the highest level of human yuan swordsmanship.

Ma Yilong was naturally embarrassed to read more, closed the book with a smile, and arched his hand: "May I ask Daoyou, how many spirit stones will this book sell?"

"In Xia Feng Ping, he is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect! Daoyou is a spiritual disciple, and he is so interested in sword cultivation exercises?" The stall owner is a disciple in his twenties, who was in the early stage of foundation building, and when he saw that Ma Yilong was very interested in this book, he asked with a smile.

"I was born in martial arts, and I was keen on swordsmanship before I entered the sect, otherwise I wouldn't be so interested!" Ma Yilong smiled and arched his hand, and did not hide his name and surname.

"In that case, let's make a friend, we can continue to trade in the future, and I will also bring more sword cultivation exercises from the sect to Daoist friends. I tell you bluntly that although this book is the original, it is not popular among the sects, and no one cultivates it at all! The reason is very simple, it only has one-third of the exercises, and there are no specific sword moves. Therefore, I will sell it to Brother Ma at a low price, and I will only charge you three middle-grade spirit stones!" The stall owner named Feng Ping directly proposed the price.

Ma Yilong smiled and nodded, but when he glanced at the spirit stone bag, he found that there was only a middle-grade spirit stone left. Ma Yilong smiled, took out the middle-grade spirit stone, put it in front of the stall, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Feng, my spirit stone is not enough, this spirit stone will be deposited with you first, you keep the exercises for me, and I will come back to you to trade in a while!"

As soon as the words fell, Ma Yilong gave up his hand and went straight to the ring. Feng Ping glanced at Ma Yilong's back and nodded with a smile. Most of the people who came here were going to the ring, and if there were no spirit stones now, it didn't mean that there would be no for a while, so Feng Ping didn't feel strange at all.

Before coming to the ring area, the first thing Ma Yilong saw was a big sign standing there. The rules were clearly written on it, and when Ma Yilong took a look, he knew what was going on, and he also understood why Fang Ming said that the competition in the ring only made money and did not lose money.