Absolutely. I just want news related to immortal cultivators.

Zhang Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled, trembling slightly with excitement, took the middle-aged man's hand, and excitedly began to ask him about things related to the trade fair.

It's a pity that this middle-aged man is just a mortal, and he doesn't know much information, Zhang Feiyang asked and asked, and repeatedly confirmed it a dozen times, but he just barely got a rough location.

As for why a trade fair is held here, and what immortal cultivators will come over at the fair, under normal circumstances, Zhang Feiyang still doesn't know anything.

However, having a place is at least better than nothing, and it's better to just let yourself meditate on how to break through the bottleneck.

Zhang Feiyang believes that if he can participate in this trade fair, he may be able to find out more secrets about the monks in the foundation building period.

Thinking of this, he took out some broken silver and thanked the middle-aged man, so he simply closed the store in advance, let Haiwa stay in the hospital to rest, and went out alone, going to the middle-aged man's point to find out more information related to the immortal fair.

Haiwa nodded obediently, trusted Zhang Feiyang 100%, and said with concern: "Brother Zhang." Then you have already gone. Be careful. Haiwa is waiting for you at home. ”

Zhang Feiyang smiled slightly, gave her a thumbs up, replied to her gesture of worry, and walked out of the medical hall.

According to the middle-aged male patient's account, it is a tradition in Qiyu City to hold an immortal fair, and it seems that it is held once a year on these days.

At that time, there will be immortals from **** to come here, the scene is spectacular, and mortals will celebrate the whole street and the whole street as a festival.

Judging by the time, the trade fair will be held in three days.

After Zhang Feiyang crossed a street, he entered a seafood market from the path, and after passing through the market, there was a wide platform in front of him.

This is a natural park, and during holidays, the elderly will bring their children here to fish and drink tea, and say that they sit around and play chess, which seems to be very lively.

It's only when the fairy fairs are approaching that the park is deserted.

Because, immortal cultivators will come over in advance to build some facilities that cannot be entered, so that this place will temporarily become a forbidden place for mortals.

It wasn't until the end of the fairy fair that these immortal cultivators would dismantle the temporary facilities and restore the park to its original appearance.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little different.

When Zhang Feiyang followed the instructions of the middle-aged man and came here, he didn't see any bans in the park, and he didn't see many immortal cultivators coming here.

Standing outside the park, he looked up and saw that there were still ordinary people playing inside, chatting, playing or taking a leisurely stroll, and there was no difference from the usual appearance.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the middle-aged patient lied to himself? Mistaken? In fact, there is no fairy fair?

Zhang Feiyang felt unrealistic.

The other party is just an ordinary mortal, or his own patient, and he revealed the news to him out of kindness.

If this is really just a lie, what is the purpose of the other party?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang nodded affirmatively, walked into the park, found a stone stool and sat down, observed the activities of the mortals around him for a while, and confirmed that he was not mistaken, and the people in the park were really not immortal cultivators.

He grabbed a little boy and tried to ask about the fairy fair.

"Little friend. Big brother asks you something. Do you know about the Immortal Fair?"

"Yes. ”

Zhang Feiyang was overjoyed and asked, "Then do you know where the Immortal Trade Fair is held?"

"Here. The little boy's answer was very direct, which made Zhang Feiyang a little confused.

Because, if the little boy's words are true, Zhang Feiyang is a little confused, since the venue is here, why is the time almost up, and there are no immortal cultivators to come over to set up the venue?

Thinking of this, a thought flashed in Zhang Feiyang's heart, and he continued to ask with a smile: "Then do you know the time when the Immortal Trade Fair will be held?"

Hearing Zhang Feiyang's question, the little boy's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he showed a look of sudden realization to Zhang Feiyang, and said with a smile: "Big brother." You're not a local, do you? Don't you even know the time of the Immortal Fair? It's this time of year. ”

Zhang Feiyang didn't expect this little boy to be so smart that he could see that he was not a local, and he was shocked into a cold sweat in his heart, and secretly said that he was happy.

Fortunately, the person who recognized himself was a mortal, if it was an immortal cultivator related to the Heavenly Remnant Concept, would he have leaked this news to the people of the Heavenly Remnant Observatory? After all, he was now the person who was going to be hunted down and killed by the entire sect of the Heavenly Remnant Observatory.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang was in awe, and secretly reminded himself that it seems that in the future, it is better to be careful in speech and behavior, otherwise, if the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant View are lured over in advance, then they can only continue to flee with Haiwa.

But on his face, he still looked as usual, just stunned for a moment, then changed the topic with a smile, and continued to ask the little boy about the immortal fair: "Then do you know why no immortals have come to set up the venue until now?

This question immediately made the little boy's mind fall to the focus of Zhang Feiyang's attention.

It's a pity that the little boy groaned for a moment, but he grinned, stuck out his tongue at Zhang Feiyang, made a grimace, and said an answer that made Zhang Feiyang cry and laugh: "How do I know." I'm not an immortal. Big brother. If you want to know this, you should ask the immortals. ”

Zhang Feiyang shook his head, he could only give up the plan to ask again, stood up, went to the other side, and inquired about the Immortal Trade Fair with some older old people.

But the old man's answer was similar to that of the little boy.

It's not that I don't know, or that the timing is wrong.

But the old men's answers were contradictory.

Zhang Feiyang asked a total of seven old people, one said he didn't know, three said that the time was advanced, and the immortal fair had already ended, but the other three said that the immortal fair had been postponed.

Zhang Feiyang asked at the end, but he was confused, and he didn't know how to believe it for a while.

At this time, the sun has set, and the beautiful sunset hangs in the sky, so that everyone who sees it is relaxed and comfortable.

Zhang Feiyang was not in the mood for appreciation, and left the park depressed, preparing to return to the medical hall to have a good rest, and come back tomorrow to have a look.

At this moment, a black spot suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and after a rapid landing, it turned into a human figure, flying on the ground, leaving a long cloud of smoke and dust, and rushed in from outside the city gate.

This person is dressed in a robe, and at first glance he is an immortal cultivator.

He was at most in his twenties, handsome and dashing, and had just entered the city, accepting the worship and envy of many mortals, and with a light touch of his toes, he suddenly jumped up seven or eight feet high, went up to the top floor of a three-story restaurant, chose a place by the window and sat down, and ordered wine and food.

Xiao Er saw that there was really an immortal coming, how could there be any disadvantage, and without waiting for the shopkeeper's order, he ran over excitedly and accepted the order of the immortal cultivator, and then, respectfully, he bent over, accepted the other party's silver, and went downstairs with a smile to prepare wine and food for him.

As for those mortals who saw the immortal cultivators, they were naturally even more crazy, as if they had seen idols, and they gathered into the restaurant.

Many people who have already eaten the food and can't eat anymore, just in order to take a more look at this immortal cultivator, they stubbornly ordered some wine and food, and sat next to the immortal, taking this opportunity to communicate with the immortal more and strive for a chance to apprentice.

In this way, then they will naturally have the opportunity to become immortals.

This is a long-standing tradition in the city of Wonderland.

This immortal cultivator naturally knew this rule, but he didn't reject it.

It's just that he obviously has no interest in accepting apprentices today, and during his time in the restaurant, he just rests, drinks, and eats, and other than that, he is just perfunctory to these mortals with a smile.

Zhang Feiyang was among this group of mortals, but he had no interest in making contact with him.

Unlike all the mortals around him, he was happy to watch the excitement.

Because, coming to the immortal cultivator at this time is good news for him.

It shows that the Immortal Trade Fair is indeed about to start, so next, as long as he does not alarm this monk who has at least the late stage of the Qi refining period, he can wait and watch silently.

When the Immortal Trade Fair officially begins, it will be completely too late for him to go in again.

After all, when that time really comes, the other immortal cultivators who come here must be crowded, and it shouldn't be difficult for them to be mixed in and not attract attention.

On the contrary, now, if you take the initiative to contact this immortal cultivator, there is still the danger of revealing your identity.

Zhang Feiyang didn't want to show his face.

In this way, he sat down on a chair diagonally opposite him, ordered a drink and food, and ate it in a fake way, observing the movements of this immortal cultivator.

In the middle of the night, the hotel was finally closed, and when he saw this immortal cultivator, he jumped down from the window, and his chic demeanor provoked a large number of mortal girls outside to blush and heartbeat, screaming in shock, Zhang Feiyang quickly stood up, left his seat, kicked and kicked, and quickly went down the stairs, continuing to pretend to be a mortal, and followed this immortal cultivator from afar.

Because, he wanted to confirm again, whether the other party really came to participate in the Immortal Fair, or just happened to pass by Adventure City.

After all, if you pass by, most of them won't stay overnight, let alone go to that park.

Only immortal cultivators who really want to participate in the immortal trade fair will find an inn to live in, and will even go to the park overnight to arrange facilities that mortals cannot enter, making the park a forbidden place.

Because, it's best to do these things at night.

Unfortunately, Zhang Feiyang's expectations were disappointed.

After leaving the restaurant, he went straight to the east, and after leaving the city gate, he didn't stop for a moment, and continued to go east, the speed was like the wind, and he drove more than ten miles before he stopped in front of a big mountain.

Zhang Feiyang shook his head and was about to return to Adventure City.

The immortal cultivator who had just stopped suddenly turned around, as if he had already noticed Zhang Feiyang, and a pair of eyes were fixed on Zhang Feiyang, with hostility in his eyes, and he asked coldly, "Good speed." There's no way a mortal can keep up with me. Who is Your Excellency, and why are you following me?"