Before the blue-shirted monk could speak, he paused and then continued to speak: "Of course, if the seniors violate the rules of the fair, this identity card will be withdrawn or scrapped, and according to the rules, you need to pay 10,000 spirit stones to own this token. ”

Saying that, the blue-shirted monk politely returned the magic disk in his hand to Han Xiao, and then took out a similar magic disk and token and handed it to Cheng Qian.

"Here, this is a spirit stone. Hearing so many spirit stones, Cheng Qian was still surprised, a ticket fee was so expensive, but he didn't say anything, on the surface, he took out a storage bag full of spirit stones and threw it directly.

"This is the magic plate and token, please put it away senior!"

The blue-shirted monk on the other side checked the storage bag in his hand for a while, counted the number of spirit stones slightly, and then presented the magic plate engraved with 786 characters on the face with a smile on his face, as well as an identity token.

"Seven hundred and eighty-six, so many people will participate in this fair?" Cheng Qian glanced at it, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in some surprise.

"Of course not. The seniors didn't know that this trade fair had not been announced, and very few people knew about it, so less than half of the seniors came here, and there were only more than 300 at most. Another Friar immediately explained.

"This man is not small. Cheng Qian nodded, and then he showed a sudden look, and from Han Xiao's mouth, he already knew that there was another inside story of this trade fair.

However, none of this matters, for Cheng Qian, the more people the better, because he has a lot of materials to collect!

"Okay, it's almost time, and the two of us are going to go to the fair. Have a chance to say hello to your master for me!" Han Xiaojian Cheng Qian had the token and the magic plate, and immediately said a word, and took the lead to go inside.

"These two people are not weak in cultivation, and they listen to the tone of Taoist friends. Could it be that they are the same master? I don't know which Taoist friend it is. Cheng Qian followed behind and asked casually.

"Their master is amazing. It is a guest elder invited by the Jiuqing Sect at a great price, I heard that he was also a casual cultivator before, and the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant can be a rival to the late stage cultivator, and the natal magic weapon is composed of seventy-two golden flying swords, and his name is Qingyuan Layman!" Han Xiao smiled slightly, and said with a look of envy flashing in his eyes.

Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, his face showed a strange look, and he secretly said in his heart seventy-two golden flying swords, wasn't that Han Li's natal magic weapon?

However, Han Xiao said that his name was Qingyuan Jushi. This made Cheng Qian a little confused. It feels a little incredible, but after thinking about it, I am relieved, there are many strange things in the immortal cultivation world, and there are countless monks with the same natal magic weapon, maybe the two of them are practicing the same exercises?

"How. Cheng Daoyou knows?" Cheng Qian's expression was caught in Han Xiao's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask in a little surprise.

Cheng Qian was stunned when he heard this, and smiled awkwardly: "I don't know, it's just a little similar to a friend of Cheng!"

Hearing this, Han Xiao's brows only frowned slightly, and he didn't ask anything, so he strode forward.

Under the leadership of Han Xiao, Cheng Qian had already seen the white light flashing in front of him, and a faint hall entrance appeared in front of him, and a bustling sound came out. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian and Han Xiao entered the hall, they didn't know, they were shocked, this hall turned out to be a huge karst cave carved out of the belly of the mountain, and the walls were square. Obviously, it has been carefully carved by immortal cultivators, and there is a distance of 100 zhang from the ground to the zenith, and it is obvious that Jiuqing Sect has also spent a huge amount of money.

In the hall, there was a crowd of black oppressors, but all the facial features of these people were blurred, and their entire bodies were shrouded in a layer of glow. ...,

But there were only two colors, and just when Cheng Qian was puzzled, he suddenly turned his head and was about to speak, but he saw that Han Xiao, who came in with him, was also shrouded in a layer of red glow, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian naturally knew the rules of the fair, and he had participated in a lot, but when he came in, the two blue-shirted monks didn't give him a magic weapon to cover his body?

Cheng Qian hurriedly raised his hands and looked at it, it was clear, he couldn't see the faint glow at all, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart!

"Cheng Daoyou, Han will take you in for a walk!"

Just when Cheng Qian was puzzled, the vague figure in front of him shrouded in red glow suddenly said to Cheng Qian with a Han laughing voice.

When Cheng Qian heard this, he immediately asked, "Han Daoyou, I don't know why these people have something to cover their bodies, but they don't have it below, could it be that those two blue-shirted monks didn't give me magic weapons?"

"Haha, it turns out that Cheng Daoyou is wondering about this, and it's also because I didn't make it clear, in fact, your body is now covered, but you can't see it yourself. ”

As soon as Cheng Qian's voice fell, the sound of Han Xiao and laughter came from his ears.

"How do you say this?" Cheng Qian was still a little puzzled, he didn't activate any magic weapons, how to hide his body.

"Didn't Daoyou just spend 10,000 spirit stones to buy an identity token? That token is useless outside. However, when you enter this hall, it will be activated by itself, and the surface of the Yuan Infant Stage is shrouded in red glow, and in the Dan period, it is shrouded in cyan glow. Han Xiao still smiled and explained, as if it wasn't a big deal.

Cheng Qian was relieved when he heard this, it seems that this token will resonate with the formation here before it will be stimulated by itself!

Only then did he take a careful look at the red glow on Han Xiao's body, and then turned his gaze again, and continued to observe the hall.

After looking around, he found that there were already dozens of monks in front of him, scattered around, standing or sitting, and these people were also shrouded in various colors of light.

Cheng Qian's curiosity was aroused, so he strode inside, but he couldn't see Han Xiao anymore when he walked, no one knew anyone, and the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage were all shrouded in red glow, there were about twenty or thirty of them, so Cheng Qian wanted to go away, so it was better to go shopping by himself.

"Collect the Yin Jieluo Mine! I don't know which Taoist friend has this thing, and he is willing to exchange it for a sixth-level spirit beast Cloud Butterfly!"

Cheng Qian had just walked out of the dozens of zhang, and there was a shout in his ears, and he turned his head to see a vague figure wrapped in cyan glow, standing there holding a spirit beast bag in his hand.

"Interesting!" Witnessing this scene, Cheng Qian was also very interested in this trade fair, which was completely like a hypermarket in the secular world, selling on the street.

After Cheng Qian shook his head, he glanced at the blue light figure and walked inside again.

"Senior, can you help me take a look at this thing?" Cheng Qian had just taken a few steps, and a wonderful sound like a silver bell immediately sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a vague delicate figure covered in blue light, running towards him quickly, holding a pitch-black iron block in his hand. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )