Ping'an County is one of the nine counties of Ningzhou, located in the west of Ningzhou, with an average area, even the population is medium, but in terms of wealth, Ping'an County is undoubtedly the first of the nine counties.

Guangyun City is one of the three major towns of Ping'an County, the city is not big, only hundreds of thousands of people, here is surrounded by mountains on both sides, one side is by the lake, the environment is beautiful, the Jialing River leading to Qingzhou passes through the center of this city, plus several other water and land trunk roads also pass through here, the traffic is extremely developed, it can be called a water transport hub, a business and trade place, and the business and tourist people who pass through it every year are countless, which greatly drives the local economic and trade activities.

There is a Ningle Mountain dozens of miles away in the north of Guangyun City, the whole mountain is as high as hundreds of zhang, the top of the mountain is shrouded in fog all the year round, the five fingers are not seen, it is said that there are immortals living on the mountain, there have been villagers who have seen the immortals coming in and out, which has put a veil of mystery on this mountain.

Some of the brave villagers ventured into a few times in an attempt to meet the immortals, and to the villagers' strange feeling that they would lose their way each time they entered, until they were too hungry to get out.

After many failures, no villager dared to break into the fog, and told his family and neighbors not to trespass on the top of the mountain.

On this day, in a forest at the foot of Ningle Mountain, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sat under a dense tree, eating dry food in his mouth, and a map was placed in front of him, and the boy was Wang Changsheng.

After leaving Chenjia Village, Wang Changsheng hurried non-stop all night, and finally arrived at Ningle Mountain a few days later, but he didn't know if the Ningzhou Xiaohui was over.

However, even if the Ningzhou Xiaohui is over, Wang Changsheng will not regret it, because the harvest is too great, according to Wang Changsheng's estimate, the immortal cultivator who established Chenjia Village is likely to be a foundation building monk.

The storage bag given by the old man actually has more than 20 middle-grade spirit stones, three of which are wind spirit stones, and there are more than ten magic weapons, but because they have been stored for too long, there is no moisture of aura, most of them cannot be used, only two red beads can still be used, in addition, there is also a token, which is engraved with a gossip pattern, and I don't know what it represents.

These things overturned Wang Changsheng's previous speculation, this monk who established Chenjia Village was not born in a cultivator family but also a disciple of a certain sect, and it was impossible for him to have such a rich net worth in casual cultivation, what made him feel strange was that he had thousands of spirit stones on his body, as well as more than a dozen magic weapons, why he wanted to live in seclusion in the barren mountains with weak spiritual energy, thinking about it, only the reason for avoiding the enemy family could be explained.

If this is the case, then the enemy's power is not ordinarily large, otherwise he would not hide in the remote barren mountains.

However, in this way, the magic weapon in the storage bag may not be easily used in front of people, and Wang Changsheng doesn't want to have anything to do with this person.

"This fellow Daoist, you are also here to participate in the Ningzhou Meeting!" Just as Wang Changsheng was deep in thought, a crisp voice came from behind him, and it sounded like the age of the person who spoke was not high.

Wang Changsheng looked back and saw that a blue-clothed young man with clear eyebrows and slightly white skin was standing not far behind him, cultivating to about the eighth level of Qi refining.

"Exactly, what's the matter, is Your Excellency also here to participate in the Ningzhou Meeting?" Wang Changsheng nodded, looked the young man up and down, and asked casually.

"Yes, in Zhao Xiaoshan, I don't know which family you are," the young man said as he walked towards Wang Changsheng.

"Qingmu Cliff, surnamed Zhao?" Wang Changsheng heard this, his face changed slightly, if he remembered correctly, the station of the first immortal cultivator family in Ningzhou was in Qingmu Cliff, thinking of this, Wang Changsheng's eyes looked at the young man's clothes, and sure enough, he saw a cyan wood-like pattern on his left chest, which was the family emblem of the Zhao family.

"In the Demon Mountain, Wang Changsheng," thinking in his heart, Wang Changsheng also reported his origin.

"The King of Fumo Mountain?" Zhao Xiaoshan heard this, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Daoist friends don't have to think about it, the Wang family where you are located is just a small family, it's normal that you haven't heard of it," Wang Changsheng said lightly.

Yueyang County, the most barren county in Ningzhou, has more than a dozen immortal cultivation families, not to mention the other eight counties, and there are probably nearly a hundred large and small immortal cultivation families combined, so that only those more famous immortal cultivation families are widely known, and only these immortal cultivation families have a family emblem.

"It's okay, we can meet here, it's fate, if you don't mind, let's go to worship together, okay?" Zhao Xiaoshan said with a smile.

"Of course you can, but I only know that the Ningzhou Elementary School will be held in Ningle Mountain, and I don't know where it is on the mountain, do you know where the entrance is?" Zhao Xiaoshan's words made Wang Changsheng feel good, and his tone of voice was much more easy-going.

"Listen to my seventeenth brother, the entrance is at the top of Ningle Mountain, I don't know if it's true or not, let's go and take a look!" Zhao Xiaoshan said with some excitement.

Of course, Wang Changsheng would not object, and walked towards the top of the mountain with Zhao Xiaoshan.

"By the way, Wang Daoyou came to participate in the Ningzhou small party this time, and he must have brought a lot of exchanged items with him! Can you talk about it, let me listen, see if there is anything I need, I will talk about my own things first. ”

"I brought ten fireball talismans, twenty dozen blank talismans, three fire snake talismans, five pieces of refined iron, three seven-star grass plants of twenty years, a hundred-year-old iron wood, two bottles of dansha, one magnolia grass of fifty years, a bunch of beards of the three-tailed spirit fox, and ······." Zhao Xiaoshan snapped his fingers and said all the things he brought.

"Zhao Daoyou, you have brought so many things, aren't you afraid that I will see the wealth?" Wang Changsheng looked at Zhao Xiaoshan and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Daoyou doesn't look like that kind of person, besides, you and I are almost the same, this is the place where the Ningzhou Xiaohui is held, and the Ningzhou Xiaohui is led by our Zhao family, so I don't believe that Daoyou dares to do something to me here," Zhao Xiaoshan smiled and said confidently, in his words, he was quite proud.

"That's right. ”

"By the way, Wang Daoyou, you haven't said that you brought anything here, if there is something I like, let's exchange it now!" Zhao Xiaoshan seemed to remember something and urged.

"I brought relatively few things, just some primary talismans, which may not be to your liking," Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"Are there any defensive talismans, I just want a few. ”

"There are two vajra talismans, do you want it, if you want, give me three seven-star grasses," Wang Changsheng thought for a while, and said, although this Zhao family disciple brought a lot of things, Wang Changsheng was only interested in the seven-star grass for making rune paper, and the reason why he was willing to exchange with Zhao Xiaoshan was just that he felt that the other party was good and wanted to make a good fate.

"Vajra Talisman, great, here, this is the Seven Star Grass you want," Zhao Xiaoshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he took out three palm-sized green grasses from the storage bag and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng also took out two diamond talismans and handed them to Zhao Xiaoshan.

After completing the exchange, the atmosphere of the conversation between the two gradually warmed up.

Unconsciously, the two came to the top of the mountain, and there was a large fog in front of them, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

"It turned out to be a small mist array, which is not difficult for me," Zhao Xiaoshan observed carefully for a while, and said with some smugness.

"Zhao Daoyou, do you know how to break the formation?" Wang Changsheng asked expectantly when he saw this.

"Of course, this is just a simple phantom array, it's okay to fool mortals, it can't deal with our immortal cultivators, come with me," Zhao Xiaoshan took the lead in walking in.

Out of caution, Wang Changsheng took a picture of himself and walked in.

Although he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, relying on his divine sense, he could feel that Zhao Xiaoshan was in front, and he didn't know how Zhao Xiaoshan could see the road in front of him clearly.