"Oh, by the way, uncle, I heard from my aunt last night that you have been troubled by the haunting problem of Bamian Mountain recently. I happen to know a friend who knows about this, and I will visit him in the past few days, and I believe that I will soon be able to restore Bamian Mountain to normal. You don't have to worry about this anymore, just leave it to me. I'll call you when it's done. ”

Xiang Yihang heard about Bamian Mountain last night and guessed that it should be related to the Cultivator Fair.

It is to be affirmed that after the end of the fair, Bamian Mountain will definitely return to normal.

Qin Feng didn't want to believe it, and was about to say that you don't need to participate or something. Because he can't handle it with one hand, it's no wonder that you, a college student with a newborn calf, can do it!

But as soon as he thought of the miraculous elixir last night, he immediately forcibly swallowed the words into his stomach and changed his words: "Then I will wait for your good news!"

But suddenly, Xiang Yihang whispered to Qin Feng: "Uncle, you are in good health now, your mental outlook is good, and you have an age advantage, in my opinion, there is no problem with the official to the deputy ministerial level, you have already made plans!"

These words made Qin Feng's brain thunder rolling in the sky, and he was deafening.

The biggest pursuit of a person who is engaged in politics is to be promoted, and an official who does not want to be promoted must be a mediocre official. Only when you have power can you do what you want to do.

In history, any male lord can only make contributions after fully grasping the authority, and there is no exception in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

"Come on!" Looking at Qin Feng's shocked expression, Xiang Yihang made a cheering gesture.

"Dad, it's good to listen to Xiang Yihang!" Qin Ruxue added on the side.

Looking at the two of them who seemed to be winning, Qin Feng suddenly had an illusion, feeling that his daughter and son-in-law seemed to be really fairy.

It seems that their so-called cultivation of truth is not as simple as cultivating qigong and playing tai chi to prolong life in the eyes of the world.

It was precisely because he thought it was just an ordinary health qigong that he didn't consider cultivating.

Now seeing the immortal aura of Xiang Yihang and Qin Ruxue, he began to feel a little moved.

This damn son-in-law, didn't you know how to show your father-in-law before!

The reason why Xiang Yihang dared to make Qin Feng's judgment that he was able to be an official to the deputy ministerial level was based on the fact that Qin Feng's human halo was not only thicker than that of ordinary people, but also that the internal flow of the halo was orderly, strong and powerful, and the texture was pure.

In addition, after taking the myelin cleansing pill, the body is strong and the mind is quick, and it is difficult to succeed, unless your mind is short-circuited and you go the wrong way.

............

Xiang Yihang and Hu Li made an appointment to meet near the gate of the Bamian Mountain Scenic Area.

At this time, Master Hu Li and his apprentice had been waiting for a long time, and he didn't dare to be late, preferring to wait and come early.

The two masters and apprentices were talking one after another, when suddenly a translucent auspicious cloud floated out of the air.

Xiangyun quickly fell in front of Hu Li's master and apprentice, but it was Xiang Yihang and a few others who arrived.

"Senior, you've arrived!" Hu Li watched with fixed eyes as several people put away their weapons and put them into storage rings, and his heart was even more envious. Make up your mind that this trade fair will find flying sword materials no matter what.

"It's almost time to come, let's go up. Xiang Yihang said directly.

Master Hu Li naturally did not object, and took the initiative to lead the way in front.

They didn't enter through the main entrance, but turned left and entered a side path.

This tree-lined path is rarely walked, and it is estimated that it is only occasionally walked by people looking for game.

The higher you climb, the steeper the road becomes.

After reaching the halfway point of the mountain, it is already full of cliffs, and ordinary people basically can't reach it.

However, for them, climbing such a steep mountain wall is basically effortless, there is no place to put their feet, and a small hole comes out with a direct kick of luck.

But now they don't need to do this work, this cliff, now there is a faint path winding up, which is left by many cultivators.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to be too ostentatious, there was no need to expose his strength, Xiang Yihang and the others wanted to fly up the sword directly.

After climbing up the steep mountain wall for a while, a platform suddenly appeared in front of it, and the whole stone cliff seemed to be cut off at this point.

"Senior, the front is it!" Hu Li said in time.

"I know, but how can I stop my mind from observing? I can't even fully penetrate my mind. When Xiang Yihang was at the foot of the mountain, he found something strange, and under his mental scanning, he knew that there were people on the top of the mountain, but he couldn't see clearly, it seemed to be separated by a layer of frosted glass.

Walking up to the platform, there was an open space in front of it, about the size of two or three football fields.

This flat land is the confluence point of the five surrounding mountain peaks.

The overall look looks like the palm of a hand with five fingers up.

"Senior, this place is commonly known as Wuzhi Mountain, which is the most precipitous place in the Bamian Mountain Range. ”

At this time, the middle platform was already full of people, and some people were already setting up stalls.

Around the platform, there is a circular gentle slope, the gentle slope area is larger, and there are people setting up stalls on it.

Xiang Yihang looked at it with the naked eye, and there were about 100 people in the whole venue, of which East Asian faces were the mainstay, accounting for about seventy or eighty percent, followed by whites, South Asians, and blacks, basically none.

"Hu Li, what good things did you bring this time?" Hu Li was about to enter the shielded area with Xiang Yihang and the others, when a man stopped Hu Li and asked.

"Pill!" Hu Li said simply.

"Conventionally, you need to light it up to enter. The man said.

Hu Li casually took out a spirit pill and shook it.

The man's eyes widened suddenly. I wanted to rush forward, but as soon as Hu Li collected it, the pill was gone.

The man had to stop, and in desperation, he motioned for Hu Li and his party to enter.

"Seniors, every batch of people who come must bring something before putting it in, this is the rule. Hu Li explained.

What Xiang Yihang cares about is who has the ability to arrange such a large piece of divine thought shielding space, and how to arrange it.

If it is to shield himself for more than ten or twenty meters, Xiang Yihang can easily do it. In fact, after reaching the sixth level of Qi training, the monk can use the Divine Mind Mask to shield himself from being spied on by others.

But the entire valley is shielded from each other, unless it is almost above the Ning Dan stage. But obviously, there should be no Ning Dan monks on Earth at the moment.

"It should be done by other means. Xiang Yihang said secretly in his heart.

And Qin Ruxue also looked at this shielded space curiously, her curiosity was greater than that of Xiang Yihang.

After Xiang Yihang and a few people came in, people climbed up from the foot of the mountain one after another.

By noon, there were fewer people coming in.

At this time, there were about 300 people in the whole valley.

The cultivation is different from high to low, the lowest has a layer of Qi training, and the highest, except for Xiang Yihang and Qin Ruxue, is the ninth layer of Qi training, but there are not many, there are only three. As for the eight layers of qi training, there are relatively many, there are seven or eight, and the seven layers of qi training, there are more than ten.

The most is the third to sixth layer of Qi training, accounting for the absolute main force. The first and second levels of Qi cultivation are basically followed by others to see the world.

"It seems that more than ninety percent of the monks on the earth are concentrated here today. "Xiang Yi Channel.

"Master, I don't know where these people usually are, and I can't see any of them. Cui Tong followed.

"This is normal, there are only more than 300 monks in the world's population of five or six billion, and the chance of meeting a monk on the street is even smaller than the chance of winning the lottery of 10 million. Xiang Yihang replied.

"Fellow monks, welcome to the triennial Cultivation Fair. In the past three years, I believe you have collected a lot of rare treasures, and this is the right time. In this fair, according to the requirements of the Immeasurable Dao Master, the trade will be free all day today, and the auction will be held until tomorrow. ”

Suddenly, the host's voice sounded.

The strange thing is that this host does not shout with real anger, but with a microphone.

(Today's second chapter, good night everyone!)