"Who is Daoyou? Why stand in the way! ”

Looking at the strange middle-aged man in a red robe in front of him, Cui Ning's right hand was slightly bent, and there seemed to be red flashes at his fingers. Then he asked with a cold face.

Anyone walking on the road and being stopped by a stranger will not be in a good mood.

What's more, he was still blocked by a strange monk in the middle of foundation building.

The middle-aged monk was stunned when he heard this, he had already appeared at the same time, and he secretly released a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, so that the other party would know his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him did not have the slightest fear, but was so arrogant.

Could it be that this person is also the same as himself, a mid-stage monk?

He subconsciously looked at Cui Ning's clothes, but he didn't see any signs.

It seems that this young monk is not a descendant of the five major families.

However, among the famous monks on Ethereal Island, there was no monk with the same appearance as the young man in front of him.

Holding back the doubts in his heart, the middle-aged man in the red robe said with a hint of a smile:

"Hehe, my name is Xu Zhong, and I see that Daoyou has been wandering around the market, so I came to ask.

"I didn't mean anything else, but it just so happened that my family had a small trade fair about to take place, so I was sent to invite fellow monks to participate. I wonder if you're interested in participating? ”

"Small fair?" Cui Ning's heart moved.

It just so happened that he had been in retreat all these years, and with the help of this fair, he could also inquire about the situation of the boundless sea, so he pretended to have a moving expression on his face.

And this middle-aged surnamed Xu seems to be a child of the Xu family, as for some ambushes or conspiracies, Cui Ning, who has already built the foundation, is not afraid at all.

If there is someone who wants to provoke him, he doesn't mind trying the power of the new magic power "King Kong Finger".

It's just that since it's a small trade fair, it should have its own circle, and I don't know why I would casually pull a stranger to participate.

It seems that you still have to be careful, maybe there will be some tricks in this kind of trade.

"I don't know what the friendship will be?" Seeing Cui Ning's interested face, the middle-aged man in the red robe also struck while the iron was hot.

"I really need something here, so I will bother Xu Daoyou! Under the surname Ding, he is a casual cultivator outside the Ethereal Island! ”

Cui Ning pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed to the middle-aged invitation.

The middle-aged man was also overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't ask Cui Ning's origin at all: "Haha, then I wish Daoyou something in advance!" Why don't you leave now, and I'll get a few other people along. ”

Cui Ning naturally had no objections.

So he followed the middle-aged man in the red robe to an inn in Fang City, and gathered with several monks who had already been invited by the middle-aged man.

Half an hour later, the crowd flew away from the light towards a place outside the city in the distance.

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A light came to a halt somewhere outside the city, outside the manor.

The light dissipated, revealing five or six monks in different costumes, led by Xu Zhong, who was wearing a red robe.

Immediately behind Xu Zhong was a woman in purple with an ordinary appearance and an old man in green shirts about sixty or seventy years old.

As for Cui Ning, he and another young man in yellow walked last.

These people are all the "loose cultivators" that Xu Zhong recruited in Fang City.

I saw Xu Zhong come to the gate of the manor first, he didn't knock on the door, but walked to a bell hanging from a weeping willow in front of the door.

Then he reached out and rang the bell, and saw a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye emanating from the bell.

Then Xu Zhong stood with his hands tied, and stopped talking.

The other monks also looked at each other.

It didn't take long for the gate of the manor to open with a "squeak", and a woman in a red dress slowly walked out, only to see her smiling face.

The woman glanced at Xu Zhong and the others and then gave a salute, then did not speak, and walked towards the manor again.

And Xu Zhong was overjoyed when he saw the woman appear, and hurriedly followed.

Immediately, two more figures followed, it was the woman in purple and the old man in green shirt.

Cui Ning frowned when he saw this, because his spiritual sense didn't even feel the spiritual power fluctuations on the body of the woman in the red dress, could it be that this woman was just an ordinary person?

He was still pondering, when an elegant voice came into his ears.

"Brother Ding, let's go in together!"

It turned out to be the young man in yellow, and when he saw Cui Ning motionless, he came over to ask.

Cui Ning was certain, and when he looked at the young man, he couldn't help but show a smile and said, "Okay, Brother Tong, let's go!" ”

The yellow-clothed boy is named Tong Qijie, and he comes from the worship of the Pei family, a medium-sized family on the south side of the Ethereal Island.

Because they are of the same age, and they are all "in the middle stage of foundation building", they talked very happily.

Except for the purple-clothed girl in this team, everyone else, including Cui Ning, claimed to be a mid-stage monk.

So Cui Ning and Tong Qijie laughed and chatted as they walked into the manor.

As soon as Cui Ning's footsteps stepped into the manor, he saw the gate close in a white mist.

Led by the woman in the red dress, everyone passed through several high platforms and thick pavilions, and then came to a hall.

The hall in front of you is extremely wide, carved and jade, magnificent, covering an area of three or four acres in size.

On each side of the hall are eight pillars carved from white jade, connecting the floor of the hall to the dome, and these pillars take about five or six people to surround them.

There were also a number of tables and chairs in the hall, and there were already more than twenty monks sitting or standing in them.

The monks didn't seem to know each other very well, they were divided into small groups, and in one group they were all gossiping with each other, talking about the past and the present.

Of course, there were also some loners, who either looked apathetic or meditated with their eyes closed, as if they disdained to associate with the other monks in the hall.

Sensing the movement outside the hall, these monks immediately stopped their movements and looked towards Cui Ning and the others.

And being watched by so many people all of a sudden, Rao is Cui Ning's face is also a little embarrassed.

As for the young man in yellow, his face was even more blushing.

Some people seemed to be familiar with the woman and the old man behind Xu Zhong, and they actually greeted each other.

Judging from the monks recruited by Xu Zhong, these monks at least had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building.

In the face of so many masters of the same level, Cui Ning remained silent, followed Xu Zhong and the others into the hall, and then chose a remote position to sit down.

And the young man in yellow also trotted after Cui Ning and sat on his side.

Although Cui Ning's spiritual sense was powerful, far beyond his peers, on such an occasion, he didn't dare to snoop at will, and could only look at the surrounding environment with his eyes.

Soon two monks caught his attention, one was an old man sitting upright on the main seat, and the other was a middle-aged man in black who was leaning on a white jade pillar.

The man was keeping his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Xu Zhong, who brought them before, was bowing down to the old man's side at the moment, reporting something to him.

Judging from the etiquette between the two, this old man is most likely a master in the late stage of foundation building.

When Cui Ning turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in black, he happened to meet the middle-aged man in black, and his eyes opened, and the two looked at each other, and the middle-aged man's eyes showed a trace of fierceness.

Cui Ning's heart jumped, and he quickly pretended to be okay and looked away.

The middle-aged man's eyes were ruthless, he was definitely a decisive person, and the fear of the people around him was probably a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but he didn't know why he came here.

About half an hour later, a few more monks came in from outside the hall, and before Cui Ning could observe.

The old man sitting in the main seat suddenly stood up, and bowed his hand slightly to the people in the hall and said:

"Thank you colleagues for giving me Xu Longtian a face, and being able to come to participate in the small trade fair initiated by my Xu!"

"It is also selfish for the old man to hold this small trade fair, in order to be able to break through to the Jindan period, I, Xu Longtian, have also traveled all over the Ethereal Island, but there are still some items missing.

"This booklet is what the old man wants and what can be exchanged, and I invite you to take a look!"

After the old man surnamed Long finished speaking, he waved one hand, and several jade slips that exuded red glow fell into the hands of every monk present.

Cui Ning naturally had an extra copy in his hand, and he looked around and saw that everyone was looking at the jade slip.

So he also poured his mind into the jade slip, but his face became cloudy and uncertain at this time.

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