Slowly stepping into the mist-shrouded mountaintop, Bai Xue stood on Shen Yuan's shoulder, her beautiful heterochromatic eyes looking curiously at the surrounding mist.

Shen Yuan casually took out the invitation card given by Xue Mingzhi from the storage ring and handed it to the void, only to see a little dot pattern flickering on the invitation.

The next moment, the clouds and mist in front of Shen Yuan's eyes disappeared, and after the scene in front of him changed, Shen Yuan suddenly appeared at the door of a fang city.

The word Yunfu is clearly written on the gate of Fang City, and there are several emblems of hidden sects and caves and blessed lands below Yunfu, on which there is a special spiritual power track circulating to verify the identity of the sect.

Walking into the city, what imprinted into Shen Yuan's eyes was the antique wooden pavilions and attics that stretched out into the area, as if he was in the ancient times of dislocation of time and space.

This surprised Shen Yuan, he had seen a lot of information on the forum about several large cultivator trading places such as the Imperial Capital Fang City and the Demon Capital Auction House, although they all had ancient names, their architectural styles were almost always modern.

And the Yunfufang City in front of him is closer to the secular legend of the cultivation workshop city.

Shen Yuan vaguely guessed that this might be related to the long tradition of the hidden sects that established Fang City.

The high-level members of the sect didn't like the modern reinforced concrete style, and the disciples below naturally created this ancient market that was more in line with the atmosphere of cultivating immortals.

Stepping into it, the first feeling that the entire Yunfufang City gave Shen Yuan was that it was deserted to the naked eye.

There were only a few dozen cultivators and a few demon clans walking back and forth on the streets, most of the shops on both sides were closed, and only a few were open, but they were still open.

Many cultivators like Shen Yuan who had just arrived in Fang City were also shocked, and many acquaintances exchanged and chatted, and Shen Yuan also took this opportunity to listen attentively, and only then did he understand the reason.

As the first cultivator's city established by the human race and the demon race in the south, Yunfu Fang City has actually attracted the attention of many cultivators.

Especially in Yunfufang City, which is located in the mountains of Yunfu, it can trade with the demon clan and buy many rare demon specialties in human society, so many cultivators have great expectations for Yunfufang City.

But with the fall of the Black Wind Mountain God five days ago, which triggered the confrontation between the Yunfu demons and the Zhennan Army, the originally hot Yunfu Fang City instantly cooled down.

As one of the main forces of the trade, the demon clan rushed to the front line, and without these big fat sheep, the cultivators in Yunfufang City didn't know who to slaughter.

In the following days, the front-line battlefield did not really start to fight, but continued to fight in the rear of the Yunfu mountains.

There were three mountain gods and several Qi Transformation Realm demon clans falling, and such news shocked the entire Yunfu Mountains.

The demon clan in the Yunfu Mountains began to conduct a large-scale search, during which time they clashed with guests visiting Yunfu Fang City on several occasions.

Although the officials of Yunfu Fang City have repeatedly claimed that the Yunfu demons will not attack Yunfu Fang City, except for the mountains outside Yunfu Fang City, which stretches endlessly, once there is a conflict, the demon clan does not need to do anything in the Fang City if they want to kill the cultivators.

Many cultivators are in danger, and the interests in Yunfufang City are not worth their risk.

As a result, a large number of cultivators left the Yunfu Mountains, and there were only a few cultivators who had cultivated deeply and were not afraid of ordinary demon cultivators, which also created the current deserted situation in Yunfu Fang City.

Hearing the conversation of those cultivators, Shen Yuan couldn't help but show a somewhat strange look on his face.

Yunfufang City is so deserted, it seems to have something to do with him.

The Black Wind Mountain God was hit hard by him and used to fish for the demonic powerhouse behind Ah Man.

And the mountain gods and qi demon clans that have fallen one after another in the past few days have also been guided by him to find Aman, and finally died on the magic weapon of the Demon Dao.

If it weren't for Shen Yuan's plan to change the pattern of the Yunfu mountains, I'm afraid that Yunfufang City would still be in full swing now.

Shaking his head and throwing this thought out of his mind, Shen Yuan's gaze swept over the people on the street, and he didn't find the cultivator who took the Blood Sea Ring away.

Obviously, after the other party entered the market, he should have found a place to settle down temporarily.

His eyes fell on the several inns around Fang City, and Shen Yuan was not in a hurry to find the traces of the Blood Sea Ring.

Yunfufang City is so big, and it can also be locked with the help of spatial sight, it is only a matter of easy to find the other party.

However, he was not in a hurry to deal with the old monster at the moment, so Shen Yuan began to wander around this deserted market.

Shen Yuan came to Yunfufang City this time, but he still had his own purpose.

"The two immortal cultivation skills of puppets and spirit runes failed to get started due to the lack of spiritual materials, so I just took this opportunity to collect the required materials in advance, and then find a way to get close to that old devil."

Glancing at the shops on both sides of the street, Shen Yuan still didn't choose to enter the store after thinking for a while, but followed the flow of people to the end of the street.

At the other end of Fang City, a small square appeared in Shen Yuan's sight.

The square was full of stalls on the ground, and one practitioner was chatting with each other, mixed with a lot of bargaining and quarrelling.

When he came here, Shen Yuan felt a little bit of the taste of the cultivation market.

Shen Yuan began to look for items on the stalls, trying to experience the classic "stall picking up leaks" plot.

But when he looked at the things on the nearest stall, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

I saw that the stall was full of bottles and jars, bronze ritual vessels, many of which still exuded a faint aura, but Shen Yuan could tell at a glance that the aura on it was obviously the residue of being smeared with some kind of spiritual liquid.

"One price, 800 million!"

"This is the ancient ritual of the Western Zhou Dynasty, does the Western Zhou know it? It was a dynasty that was even older than the Great Yin 10,000 years ago, and the ritual artifacts left behind at that time would be mortal? ”

"As long as we wait for the aura to completely recover in the future, the immortal seeds and the mother qi of all things bred in this ancient ritual vessel will definitely be able to see the light of day again!"

The stall owner Shen Yuan saw was holding a bronze tripod with a production date no more than last week, spitting around, and seriously flickering at the beautiful girl in front of him who didn't look very old.

The girl's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened to the stall owner's boasting: "One price, eight million!" ”

Faced with the price cut to one percent, the stall owner did not hesitate at all: "Deal!" ”

The girl immediately took out a bank card from her pocket and said loudly.

"I want to swipe my card!"

Shen Yuan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and opened his mouth to remind: "This thing of his is obviously fake, and it is not worth eight million." ”

Who knew that the girl rolled her eyes and said angrily:

"I'm not stupid, of course I can tell that this thing is a fake with some gold elixir."

Shen Yuan was stunned: "Then why do you have to pay for it?" ”

"Although this is a fake, but if you take it outside Yunfu Mountain to fool those rich people, you can easily make more than ten times the profit.

Those rich people don't know what is true or false, they only know how to invest in spiritual things, and when the time comes, as long as they tell him that they are handed down from the Western Zhou Dynasty, they will be fooled.

Even if they found a secular appraiser, it was useless, who stipulated that the magic weapons handed down from the Western Zhou Dynasty must have antique-like characteristics? Are those appraisers practitioners, or am I practitioners? ”

While speaking, the girl Mei Zizi, who had finished paying, left the stall with the bronze tripod.

And many cultivators around heard the girl's words, their eyes lit up, and they surrounded the fake antique stall.

Shen Yuan looked at the stalls that immediately became lively, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Is that okay?"

With the experience of the first antique stall, Shen Yuan was much more cautious when he looked at the things in the other stalls.

After searching again, Shen Yuan also had a certain understanding of these trading stalls.

Seeing that there are so many stalls here, most of the stalls do not have any good things, and counterfeit spiritual objects, antiques, magic weapons, and even spirit stones can be said to be everywhere.

And some of the genuine goods are often some classics of low value.

After all, the texts can be copied and sold repeatedly, and the number of them in circulation is far greater than the number of spiritual objects that can no longer be obtained after being traded.

As for picking up leaks on the stalls, that's even more fantastical.

These things that can be put out are basically after confirming the details, and if you are really uncertain, you will have to put them away a long time ago, and even if you sell them, it can't be a cheap price.

And most of the people in this square have the intention of picking up leaks, and even if there is a leak, they will be traded away as soon as possible.

After some searching, Shen Yuan finally stopped at a remote stall in a corner.

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the neatly stacked spirit trees next to the stall on the side, Shen Yuan opened his mouth and asked:

"How do you sell this ironwood?"

Ironwood is one of the most basic spiritual trees in the cultivation world, and it does not have any other commendable characteristics except for the fact that it is as strong as gold and iron, and stores a certain amount of spiritual energy.

If the aura tide lasts for a hundred years, such an iron wood can be found in any spiritual realm, but in the early stage of the aura tide where resources are scarce, it can still be regarded as a good spiritual object.

The stall owner raised his eyelids and looked Shen Yuan up and down.

"A piece of spirit stone is all packed."

Shen Yuan shook his head: "You are only half an ironwood tree at best, and it is too expensive to sell a spirit stone." ”

"A spirit stone can't be missing, but the things on the stall can be left to you to pick another one."

Shen Yuan glanced at the scattered things on the stall, broken stones, rotten leaves, and old books, which looked like they were in tatters.

But Shen Yuan knew very well that these tattered things were far more valuable than the dazzling array of fake antiques in the stall before, because these were genuine spiritual objects and cultivation books.

After thinking for a while, Shen Yuan picked up a tattered book and casually threw a spirit stone at the stall owner.

"I want it."

With a wave of his right hand, all the spiritual wood on the stall was put into the storage space.

After doing all this, Shen Yuan turned around and left, leaving the stall owner who was stunned in place.

"There is actually a storage magic weapon, is it the Tianjiao of which sect family?"

"My book is selling at a loss?"

The stall owner scratched his head suspiciously, turned around and took out a dozen identical books from the package, and looked up and down but didn't see anything.

On the other side of the square, Shen Yuan took out the book he had just gotten with a smile on his face.

It is not uncommon for Tiemu to have many stalls, and what really drove Shen Yuan to buy Tiemu in that stall was actually the book that the stall owner put on the stall.

"Heaven and Earth's Qi Melting Method".

(End of chapter)