Chapter 312: Yuan Infant Fair

The beast chariot is a means of transportation used by the Heavenly Thunder Sect to receive outsiders, and it can run on the spacious urban avenues, and it can also fly quickly in the sky.

More than an hour later, Chu Xin'er, who was riding in the flying bird and beast cart, had arrived outside the large mountain range in the center of the city, which was the mountain gate of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Led by young people, after they easily entered the Heavenly Thunder Sect, they walked into the magnificent palace in front of them together.

"Yuan Yi has seen Master Sun, this Chu Daoyou wants to participate in the Yuan Ying level trade fair, and the senior nephew specially brought her over to meet you. ”

The young man bowed to the old man sitting on the futon in the main hall, and then pointed to Chu Xin'er to explain his intention.

"Okay, you go down, Chu Daoyou come over here to talk. ”

The old man waved his hand at the young man surnamed Yuan, and then beckoned Chu Xin'er to sit down on the chair next to him.

As a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the reason why he was so polite was because of his professionalism as an elder of foreign affairs, and on the other hand, he also felt that the female cultivator in front of him was very mysterious and incomprehensible.

Chu Xin'er wore a blue shadow mask and did not show her true face, and there was a void Sumeru bag on her waist, coupled with the spirit devouring insects in the spirit beast bag, all of which revealed a sense of mystery.

As for Xiao Wenzi in the spirit beast jade belt around her waist, under her deliberate hiding, the old man couldn't find it at all.

Chu Xin'er didn't talk nonsense, and after sitting down on the chair indifferently, she directly took out a fire-based magic weapon sword from the Sumeru bag and handed it to the old man surnamed Sun.

"Huh~~, this is really not an ordinary high-grade magic weapon, but an ancient treasure refined by an ancient monk, and she took out a high-quality ancient treasure casually, what is the origin of this woman?"

The moment the old man saw the fire-based long sword, his heart was a little moved, and after taking it and tasting it carefully, he immediately became more curious about Chu Xin'er's identity.

He said, friend, this valuable Gu Bao Fire Flame Sword, do you really plan to trade it?

Chu Xin'er nodded, as if she hadn't heard the reminder in the old man's words.

"Well, Daoist friends, please go to the welcome building of this sect to stay for a few days, when the trade fair opens, someone will invite Daoyou to participate. ”

From Chu Xin'er's indifferent expression, the old man couldn't see any clues, so he smiled and returned the Ancient Treasure of the Fire Sword to her, and Chuanyin instructed a female disciple in the foundation building period to come and take her to the Welcome Tower.

The mountain behind the Tianlei Sect is the place where the green thunder plant grows, and it is the forbidden place of the sect, and there are also important places with many prohibitions such as the medicine garden and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in front.

Along the way, the female cultivator in the foundation building period explained to Chu Xin'er where she could go and where she could not touch the rules, and walked around for a long time before leading her into a pavilion and palace.

Chu Xin'er's purpose was only more than three thousand years of Qinglei Zhu, she was not interested in participating in the trade fair during the Dan period, so she chose a quiet pavilion and told the female cultivator not to disturb her usually before moving in.

In a flash, Xiao Wenzi, who blessed the fourth-level demon talisman and the invisible talisman of the spirit product, flew out of the jade belt of the spirit beast, rearranged the formation with Chu Xin'er, and then continued to study the Heavenly Array Dao Book.

Since he was able to trade the Qinglei Strain through formal channels, he didn't think about stealing it, after all, more is better than less.

The key is that Chu Xin'er's cultivation is weak, and Xiao Wenzi is afraid that she will make a mistake after she leaves, so she continues to improve the level of the formation just to be prepared.

A few days passed quickly, and the prohibition outside the attic was touched, and Chu Xin'er, who was wearing a blue shadow mask and had an ordinary appearance, walked out and followed the female cultivator of the Jindan stage outside to the main hall where the Tianlei Sect held a trade fair.

The tables and chairs in the main hall are prototype designs, presumably out of respect for the Yuanying monks, and in the middle is a stone platform that is several zhang square, and traders can climb the stone platform to introduce their treasures.

When Chu Xin'er walked in, there were already dozens of people sitting cross-legged in the wide seats inside, some of them were familiar with each other and talking, while others were closing their eyes and pranayama waiting for the trade fair to start.

It's just that most of these people are Yuanying monks, and the worst is also Jindan Consummation, only a black-clothed young man in the corner has no breath, only the middle stage of Jindan.

In order not to cause trouble for Chu Xin'er, Xiao Wenzi not only exchanged for a spiritual talisman to conceal his aura and body, but also did not spread his demon sense.

Otherwise, he would definitely be able to recognize that the black-clothed young man was actually the master of the late stage of Jindan who left the ship of the Chiba Merchant House, and he was able to hide his cultivation in the middle stage of the Yudan in front of many Yuanying seniors, and he was not noticed, and there were indeed some means.

"No, Jin Dan also came to the trade fair in the early days, so she was not afraid of being coveted. ”

"It's hard to say, what if people have a strong background and don't take you and me into account at all?"

Seeing that Chu Xin'er, who was only in the early stage of cultivation, walked in, many people cast curious eyes and spread their voices to discuss.

Among them, the red-robed old man at the peak of the Yuan Infant was even more scorching, as if he had seen through her beautiful face under the mask.

Chu Xin'er was unmoved, and directly chose a position to sit down.

"It's a little interesting, this beautiful girl is so weak in cultivation, she actually has a Sumeru bag and a high-level magic weapon mask, I don't know which old monster's descendant she is? ”

Although the red-robed old man retracted his gaze, he was muttering to himself, unconsciously developing a strong interest in Chu Xin'er.

This kind of little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky is the favorite of his red-robed ancestor.

After the trade fair is over, you might as well follow and have a look, if she really has a strong backer, forget it, but if it is just a delicate girl who secretly ran out of the budding shadow of her ancestors, he might as well give her an unforgettable life lesson.

Time passed slowly, and before the fair officially began, dozens of people walked into the hall one after another.

The number of Yuan Ying Da Quan has exceeded one hundred, and Chu Xin'er is only in the middle stage of Jindan, so it is inevitable that people will pay attention.

Fortunately, with the entry of a young man with a successful foundation, the embarrassing situation of Chu Xin'er's cultivation at the bottom was finally broken.

However, the young man was following an old man in the middle of his infancy, obviously his nephew's junior, and most of his participation in this kind of trade fair was just to broaden his horizons.

"Fellow Daoists, welcome to my Heavenly Thunder Sect, some of you should know this seat, and there are also those who meet for the first time, this seat will introduce myself first, I am the sect master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect Lei Ming. ”

Seeing that the people had basically arrived, a middle-aged man in a thunder-patterned robe walked up to the stone platform, and after clasping his fists at the people in all directions, he continued:

"Welcome all fellow Daoists to participate in my Heavenly Thunder Sect's top trade fair once every ten years, this time the sect will take out two green thunder strains that are more than three thousand years old, which are five thousand years old and three thousand years respectively.

Of course, the 5,000-year-old Qinglei strain appeared as the finale treasure, and in order to throw bricks and attract jade, the old man first talked about the materials that need to be exchanged for these 3,000-year-old Qinglei strain......"

Hearing that the middle-aged man in the self-proclaimed thunder robe mentioned the two green thunder strains as soon as he opened his mouth, not only Chu Xin'er showed joy, but many people listened with bated breath, and even the old man in the red robe also cast a happy gaze.