"Well, that's exactly how ......!"

The white-haired old man echoed the seal, and then asked in with one hand: "Seal friends, please!"

Feng Jian indifferently entered the pavilion, and several second-layer Qi cultivation monks immediately became a little nervous.

"Sit down, everyone!" said Feng Prison, and then sat down on the stone bench himself.

Seeing this, they didn't know what was going on in their minds, and they looked at each other for a moment before sitting down.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was a little solemn, and everyone was not as casual as they had seen before, they couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha...... Fellow Daoists, you don't need to care about Feng!"

Only then did everyone swallow their saliva and talk with some restraint.

Feng Prison listened carefully and knew a little about Xiuzhou.

This Xiuzhou is the boundary between the Yin Xuan Sect and the Qingyuan Sect, an evil sect and an immortal cultivator sect are in the same place, you can imagine how big their confrontation is.

It's normal to have a small conflict every month, but this drought has even become a conflict every three days.

However, the two major sects are based on this, which also gives the scattered cultivators a chance to survive in the cracks.

Therefore, this Xiuzhou scattered cultivation can be much more than the other four states.

I heard that the Yinxuangufang City in Mianshan Prefecture is backed by this Yinxuanzong.

…………

Prison watched everyone talk, rarely talking, and gradually everyone began to let go a little.

While everyone was talking like this, Feng Prison became more and more aware of the immortal cultivation world, and during this period, five or six more immortal cultivators came.

Basically, they are all at the second level of Qi training, and there is only one person who is at the third level of Qi training.

When these people heard about the realm of the prison seal, the atmosphere began to become a little depressing.

This is also impossible, who called the immortal cultivation world is like this, if you have no confidence, you don't dare to speak out loud if your strength is low!

"Ahem...... Now that everyone has arrived, let's start bartering!" the white-haired old man immediately suggested when he saw that everyone was no longer interested in talking.

Everyone immediately agreed, and the more they stayed here, the more restless they became!

Luo Ye explained to Feng Prison in a low voice: "Because the nearest Fang City is also thousands of miles away from Shanyun City, it will take a long time to go back and forth, there is nothing important, and no one wants to waste cultivation time on the road.

That's why everyone spontaneously gathered in Shanyun City to barter!"

Feng Prison nodded thoughtfully, the first time he participated in this small gathering of cultivating immortals, he was quite curious!

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, the white-haired old man immediately took out two green seeds from his arms and said with a confident face: "The snake vine seeds cultivated by the old decay, you should also know its use!"

Luo Ye explained for the prison seal: "The snake vine seed has been refined, and it is not a wood spirit root cultivator who can use it, this is a good thing to bind people!"

When he heard that he could only restrain others, he looked disinterested.

In the final analysis, it's just a small gathering of about three layers of Qi training, and it can't come up with anything decent.

The prison seal was just exchanged for some Bigu Dan with spirit stones, and there was no more action.

At this time, he only had about a hundred spirit stones left, and he used a lot of cultivation in the carriage during this time.

When he was a little distracted, a voice woke him up.

"Which Daoist needs two full of Evil Charms?" was the voice of a later third-level Qi cultivator.

The voice was extremely ordinary, but the content surprised him a little.

And evil gas to sell?

But the next moment, the prison was sealed and relieved, why can't the evil qi be sold? As long as there is a sale, there is no shortage of others who have collected the evil qi to sell.

The prison seal immediately got up and asked the talisman seller to go outside.

When everyone saw this, they didn't pay much attention to it, but they couldn't help but take it to heart when they sealed the prison.

As soon as he left, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere on the field was also relieved.

…………

Feng Prison looked at the evil qi talisman in the other party's hand, but he thought more in his heart, and estimated his spirit stone and asked, "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what this evil talisman says. ”

"This is also the result of Poor Dao's great efforts and risking his life to eat more from the tiger's mouth, so it's better to do this, five spirit stones and one ......!"

Feng Prison frowned, the price was okay, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, so he asked: "Five spirit stones are not a problem, do you still have such a bad spirit?"

"Well, this one...... There are also some that if you want it, you can sell it to your fellow Daoists together!"

Hearing this, Prison Seal's heart flashed with joy, if he had these evil spirits, he might be able to enter the Hell Ghost Gate in advance.

"Thank you Daoyou, that poor way is disrespectful!"

The third-level Qi cultivator in front of him was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took out three evil charms full of evil qi from his arms.

"These are twenty-five spirit stones!"

The prison seal didn't think about it and gave it directly to the spirit stone, and then took the charm of the charm.

Giving so many spirit stones, it really hurts his heart!

The monk got the spirit stone and smiled like a flower, which was in vain for the evil spirit he had taken the risk and worked so hard to get.

The monk was happy, and in addition to the pain in his heart, he was also a little excited.

I was still worried about how to get the evil qi, but I just wanted to fall asleep and someone sent a pillow.

It's just that I'm afraid it's rare to encounter such a once!

If a person with a high cultivation level restricts his evil qi, he will definitely use it for himself, and who will be greedy for these little spirit stones if he cultivates high.

The cultivation is low, and it is even more difficult to grab the evil qi.

After all, he has been exposed to it these days, and he also knows that a slightly larger battlefield is like bait, luring many monks to go.

However, so many evil qi is barely enough, and in his experience, these evil qi should be able to make up for the old locust tree, thus opening the hell into it.

Thinking like this, he couldn't wait!

immediately said goodbye to everyone in the pavilion, and then went to the inn.

PS: The next chapter should move on to the real plot!