Tang Mian didn't care at all whether he had been cheated by someone and the spirit stone, because the news about the "Spirit Yuan Conference" was too important to him.

According to the old man, at the junction of the three major counties of Yongchang County, Qishan County, and Hanhai County of Zhao State, there is a canyon called Lingyuan Valley, where the "Lingyuan Conference" is held every five years, mainly to conduct various auctions and relatively large-scale free exchange activities.

This year happened to be the year of the "Lingyuan Conference", and the old man told him that the time was set for a week. At that time, almost all the scattered cultivators in the nearby counties will participate in this grand event, and some elixirs, materials, and magic weapons that are difficult to see on weekdays will appear.

Pressing the excitement in his heart, Tang Mian went to Yancheng Street to buy a map of the southern part of Zhao Kingdom, which included all the three counties, and pressed his finger on the place where the three counties intersected, he nodded, and then returned to Yuelailou's residence.

Tang Mian's storage bag has about four or five cubic meters of space, and most of the things are placed in it on weekdays, but some daily necessities are thrown in the restaurant, and they still have to be taken and put into the storage bag.

Instructed the shopkeeper to send a few days of food, Tang Mian put a strand of brain into the storage bag, at present, he can't support all life activities with the aura of heaven and earth alone, and some energy replenishment is necessary.

After preparing all the applications and planning the route, Tang Mian strode out of the Yuelai Restaurant and headed towards the Lingyuan Valley in the north, day and night.

The area of Yongchang County is quite large, which is comparable to a small country on the earth, and there are dozens of large counties like this, and there are dozens of secular countries in Zhao State, which can be called vast.

To rush from Yancheng to Lingyuan Valley, Tang Mian had to go over the mountains and cross the entire Yongchang County. Although he couldn't use the flying technique yet, his leg strength was very good, and he finally rushed to the vicinity of Lingyuan Valley on the sixth day.

Tang Mian has been really tired in the past few days, and his shoes have worn out a pair, but when he stood on the top of the canyon and looked down, he felt that everything was worth it.

The canyon is very magnificent, the strange peaks on both sides are craggy, compete to rise, the clouds and mist in the valley are steaming, there are birds, beasts and insects singing, it is really like a fairyland.

A large river rushes and meanders through the valley, and on its banks there is a flat, open area where a small town has been built.

Tang Mian felt the extraordinarily strong aura of this place, and suddenly felt that the pores of his whole body had been opened, this place must be a holy place for cultivation, if he cultivated here, he thought that he would probably be able to break through to the fourth layer in less than a year.

"No wonder there's a little town here, and if I could live here, it would be nice. ”

Tang Mian muttered silently in his mouth, but his footsteps did not stop, stepping on the rocks on the side of the valley and running towards the valley.

The Lingyuan Conference was about to start, and the monks from all over the world continued to gather here, Tang Mian had also seen many monks from afar all the way, and he did not come forward to talk to him under caution, at this time near the destination, the monks suddenly became dense, and Tang Mian had to mention twelve points of caution.

In the two years since he came to the other world, Tang Mian has already had three lives in his hands, which directly proves the danger of this world. He is a man who cherishes his life, and his main pursuit is to live well and live long.

In Lingyuan Valley, Tang Mian finally crossed the river and came to the city gate.

When he came closer, he found that the entire small city was actually wrapped in a light curtain, which caused the monks to not be able to fall directly into the city through flying magic, but had to pay the spirit stone at the gate of the city to receive a waist card to enter.

At this time, there were many monks at the gate of the city, many people were queuing up to enter the city, and many people were meeting old acquaintances and chatting on the side.

Tang Mian had never seen so many cultivators up close, and unlike the strangely shaped cultivators in his impression, these people were actually quite normal.

"It seems that most of them are low-level cultivators in the Qi refining period. ”

Just as he was secretly observing, there was a noise in front of him, as if someone was in conflict.

The surrounding monks all cast their eyes to see the excitement, and Tang Mian was no exception, stretching his neck to look in.

"Huh, why are they?"

Looking through the crowd, an old man and a young man were surrounded in the middle, and these two people were the grandfather and grandson that Tang Mian had seen before.

The old man was very emotional at this time, and shouted with a red neck:

"Qiu San, could it be that you still plan to buy and sell by force!?"

The person opposite the old man was a big man with a full beard, much taller than the old man and the girl, and he looked like a vulgar person, and he listened to the old man's words, and his face was not very good-looking.

"You have to change it today, and you have to change it if you don't!"

While speaking, several monks next to Qiu San faintly surrounded the grandfather and grandson, and it seemed that this posture was to be strong.

The cute girl named Xiaoxuan did not have the brutality and liveliness she had when she faced Tang Mian before, but hid behind her grandfather timidly, as if she was a little afraid of such a scene.

In the face of such an obvious bullying, the surrounding monks were all coldly watching, and no one went up to speak up, Tang Mian shook his head, no one cared about bullying the old man and children, he felt sad about the quality of the monks.

He looked at the cultivator named Qiu San seriously, hesitated for a moment and then walked over, this grandfather and grandson have a lot of fate with him, and they have also helped him, under the condition that his strength allows, he is still willing to draw his sword to help.

"Ahem, why should this fellow Taoist force the old man and the little girl hard. ”

He walked closer and sighed softly, as if lamenting the decline of the world.

Tang Mian's appearance made the old man and the girl's eyes widen, they were grateful but immediately despaired, they didn't forget that this was a rookie at the third level of qi refining.

Qiu San frowned, his eyes widened angrily, and he looked Tang Mian up and down at the uninvited guest. After a while, Qiu San laughed out loud and mocked:

"A three-story rookie, who gave you the courage to dare to talk to Lao Tzu?!"