After that, a few days passed, and Eagle Peak stayed in this small village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the sect of the flesh cultivators, it's just that the geographical location of this village is too remote, and the only place that has contact with the outside world is the assembly, and the assembly is not open every day, but once every seven days, when it opens, people from large and small villages will bring goods in large bags and take a carriage to "catch the market".

In the past few days, in order to integrate into the collective as Chen Guang, Yingfeng and a group of hunters have participated in many hunting activities, and the spoils have been harvested a lot, and finally, on the seventh day, the assembly was opened, and he rented a carriage from Master Zhao at the entrance of the village and went to the assembly with the villagers.

Of course, the purpose of participating in the opportunity is not to buy and sell, but to find some information about immortal cultivators through gatherings.

Shanbao Village is located in a remote location, but the location of the meeting is not biased, it is a hub connecting all the nearby villages and cities, and you may meet some immortal cultivators who have come down from the sect to find disciples.

The carriage was already bumpy, and the road leading to the assembly was bumpy, and when they arrived at their destination, many of the five big and three thick hunters were listless, and although Eagle Peak didn't feel anything, he also cooperated and pretended to be sluggish.

This time, it was not only the hunters who came to participate in the rally, but also other people in the village, including Wang Shunshi's son Wang Daniu, who carried two baskets of herbs, Yu Dabao's family who carried several large bags of grain, and some women with their own clothes.

Of course, this is not only the case in Shanbao Village, but also in other villages, and some villages even sent thirty or forty horse-drawn carts to pull goods, and the momentum made many people exclaim, and the rally became full of people.

In addition to selling things, there are many people who also have the idea of Taobao, and there are not only mortals who sell goods in the assembly, but also some casual cultivators, just like Liu Awang, he just found powder in a certain casual cultivator in the assembly, although the price is expensive, but it is indeed incredibly useful for mortals.

Of course, Ying Feng doesn't look down on the things that are sold by the loose cultivators, he himself is a mobile treasure trove, and the hair of a single leg is thicker than the thighs of thousands of loose cultivators, so he doesn't care about everything in the rally, and after asking Wang Da Niu to help sell his prey, he wanders around in the huge assembly alone.

As the saying goes, if you want to find information, the best place is the tavern, and after wandering aimlessly for a while, Eagle Peak came to a tavern that seemed to be okay.

Of course, in the eyes of Eagle Peak, no matter what kind of tavern is improvised, but for others, it is different, this tavern is the largest tavern in the entire assembly, divided into two floors, the first floor is a loose table, which is specially used to rest the feet of some ordinary guests, and the second floor is a private room, which is dedicated to some guests with status.

In order to find out the information, Yingfeng naturally did not go to the box with a big name, but on the first floor, he chose a place where no one was there and sat down.

As soon as he took his seat, a shopkeeper walked up to him quickly and greeted him with a smile: "This guest officer, what do you want to do?"

"The best wine in your store, a jar, and the specialties of your store, two plates. ”

Ying Feng waved his hand very domineeringly, did not bargain, did not bargain, did not ask the price, and directly lined up a heavy piece of gold on the table, which made the shopkeeper smile, bent over and bowed his back, and left with a smile.

Let's ask Yingfeng that he has lived for 80,000 years, what is the most lacking reputation, status, and strength?

Whether it is the currency of mortals or the resources of immortal cultivators, he has no shortage of them, and he does not even have the concept of money in his heart at all.

Soon, a pot of wine and two plates of dishes were served, and the shopkeeper said please use it slowly, put the rest of the money on the table, and left, while Yingfeng lowered his head and ate while concentrating on listening to the movements in the tavern.

"Alas, I took a cursory look just now, and found that the people who came to the assembly this time were the same as the last time, they were all mortals with no talents, and the sect asked me to recruit thirty people with the talent of cultivating immortals as disciples within ten days, and now there are less than three days left, but the disciples have only recruited more than twenty, how can this be good?"

"Brother Mo Wen, don't worry, there are still three days left, this time the assembly has just begun, and we will definitely be able to recruit the right candidates!"

"Alas......" Mo Wen just sighed, he didn't know that this was just Ke Bin's words to comfort people.

When he was sighing in mourning, a middle-aged man came over and said to the two, "Two immortals, are you recruiting disciples?"

"Hmph!" Mo Wen snorted coldly, slapped the table on the spot, and the momentum of the intermediate level of the condensation period was released without reservation, and the entire tavern was filled with an indescribable pressure.

"How dare a mere mortal eavesdrop on our conversation!

The most taboo thing for immortal cultivators is to be overheard in conversation, after all, the conversation between immortal cultivators is not like a casual conversation like mortals, but an exchange of information, and being overheard means that the information is stolen.

Whether it is the condensation period or the nirvana period, when talking, they will pay attention to the people around them, try to use sound transmission to enter the secret, or unfold an enchantment to block the sound around, but Mo Wen and Ke Bin came to the territory of mortals, so naturally they are not so particular, and the two of them have a robe, and the identity token of the sect disciple is hung on their waists, anyone can see that the identity of the two is either an immortal cultivator, or the son of some rich and noble family, not to mention eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, even if he accidentally looks at them, he will tremble and bow his head!

But right now, there are people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, eavesdropping on their conversations, and taking the initiative to step forward?

Although the two of them are only in the lowest strength of the immortal cultivators, once they release their momentum, that kind of pressure is by no means something ordinary people can withstand, for a while, many mortals in the tavern are kneeling on the ground with soft bodies, and the shopkeeper who is holding a pot of wine is even rushing to the ground with wine.

Only the middle-aged man was still sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and arching his back, and said in a reluctant tone: "Two adults, the younger one didn't have the intention to eavesdrop, but the little one overheard that the sect of the two adults wanted to recruit disciples, so he dared to step forward and wanted to try to compete for a qualification." ”

The middle-aged man is naturally Yingfeng, and he doesn't pay attention to the two condensation periods at all, but there is no way, who let him use the identity of Chen Guang now?

Even if he is unwilling to do such a low-spirited thing, but he understands the truth that the person who knows the times is a junjie, he has just judged through his soul power that both of them are flesh immortal cultivators, this is an opportunity for him, if he is chosen, the next thing will be his world!

Chen Guang's body was only the first step he had taken, and the second step was to take away the gifted physical body cultivators!