"Senior Brother Wang, we're here!" Zhang Yang paused, pointing to the strange stone Lingfeng opposite and said with a smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Mu saw that there was a huge rock visible to the naked eye in front of him, and on it he could see the figure of a monk shuttling endlessly.

"This is the famous immortal stone platform of Lingshi Peak, junior brother, don't look at it like this, in fact, this immortal stone has a history of nearly 10,000 years in Taiyi Immortal Gate!" Zhang Yang explained enthusiastically.

"Is there really an immortal stone in this world?" Wang Mu looked at the immortal stone in front of him in surprise, it was more than 10,000 zhang in circumference, and it was incompatible with the surrounding spiritual peaks, as if it had fallen from the sky and smashed on the spiritual peaks.

"Who is right, but if there are immortals in this world, then there will naturally be immortal stones!" Zhang Yang suddenly accelerated, and at the same time beckoned Wang Mudao: "Let's go!"

"Good!" Wang Mu Yujian followed.

The two of them went down to the fairy stone platform and found that there were hundreds of people back and forth here.

"Something is wrong, why is it so lively here today?" Zhang Yang looked around strangely and whispered.

Wang Mu also saw a hint of abnormality, because from just now, it seemed that only people had entered the Spirit Stone Peak, but few people had left.

Bite!

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells behind them, Wang Mu and Zhang Yang couldn't help but look over, but saw four young and beautiful female disciples landing on Sendai, which was more than ten zhang away.

There seemed to be someone Zhang Yang was familiar with in this group of female cultivators, and Wang Mu saw that his face was happy, and then strode up to greet him: "Senior Sister Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The female disciples were stunned, but they looked at Zhang Yang seriously, and one of the women was slightly red, and said shyly: "It's Senior Brother Zhang." ”

This Senior Sister Lu was wearing a turquoise dress, her hair was cloudy, and her eyes were a little dodgy, which belonged to the kind of gentle kind among the women Wang Mu had seen.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang only has us Lu Yatou in his eyes, but he doesn't even look at us, sisters, I think we should go first!" The one who spoke was a woman in red, tall and faintly the tallest of the four women.

"I've seen Senior Sister Du, Senior Sister Wu, and Senior Sister Wang!" Where did Zhang Yang dare to offend a few fellow junior sisters, and immediately made a big bow respectfully.

"How does Senior Brother Zhang know about me and Senior Sister Wang?" Among the four women, the other two women were dressed in inner disciple robes, and it was one of them who spoke.

"Needless to say, it must have been told by Lu Yatou. Senior sister surnamed Du snorted, but suddenly asked, "Zhang Yang, who is this one?"

Wang Mu was left to dry for a long time, and finally someone noticed him.

"This is my junior brother Wang Mu, he is a new disciple of Lingxiu Peak, and today is the first time to come to this Lingshi Peak!" Zhang Yang pulled Wang Mu to his side and introduced him.

However, Wang Mu was stunned for a while, this scene was seen by the four girls, and she suddenly burst out laughing.

"Wang Mu, haven't you seen a few senior sisters?" Zhang Yanghu shook his body and said angrily.

Only then did Wang Mu come back to his senses, clasped his fists and saluted: "Wang Mu has seen Senior Sister Du, Senior Sister Wu, Senior Sister Wang, and Senior Sister Lu!"

At this time, Wang Mu couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his palm, looking like he had just been demented, it was the performance of a new disciple.

"Zhang Yang, what about the Zhuyan Dan you promised our Lu girl last time, today is the Tangram Festival in the world!"

Zhang Yang was shocked, he slapped his head violently, and exclaimed: "It turned out to be the Tangram Festival, I really deserve to die!"

"Senior Sister Lu, I have been taking care of a furnace of Immortal Pill for Senior Venerable for the past few months, but I forgot to go to Uncle Bai to ask for the Pill!" Zhang Yang said with a look of regret.

When everyone saw him like this, their expressions were different.

The senior sister surnamed Du exclaimed: "Immortal Pill?"

"Yes, in order to refine this Dan, I and a few senior brothers have guarded the Dan furnace day and night, and we have not gone out for half a step for three months!" When Zhang Yang spoke, he secretly glanced at the woman surnamed Lu, and saw that the other party didn't seem to be angry about the matter of the Yan Dan, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since it's such a big thing as the Immortal Pill, I'll spare you this time, Senior Sister Lu, let's go!" Senior Sister Du snorted, but she pulled the third girl and hurriedly went in the direction of Fang City.

Zhang Yang sighed with great regret: "Today is the Qiqiao Festival, where can I go to get Yan Dan?"

Wang Mu looked at him like this, and said suspiciously: "I can see that Senior Brother and Senior Sister Lu are in love, I just happened to come to Fang City today, why don't you buy a Zhuyan Pill and give it to Senior Sister Lu?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Wang Mu and said, "Senior brother, you don't know, this Zhuyan Dan is good to say on weekdays, and you can buy it with a sum of spirit stones, but today is the Qiqiao Festival, and the male disciples of the entire Taiyi Immortal Sect are staring at the Zhuyan Dan in the Fang City, and at this time last year, a Zhuyan Dan was sold for a sky-high price of 20,000 spirit stones!"

"Twenty thousand?" Wang Mu exclaimed.

"Actually, I can get out 20,000 spirit stones if I get together, but it's hard to say whether there are any Zhuyan Dan for sale at today's Fang Market auction. Zhang Yang sighed.

"Let's go...... I'll show you the Fang Market of this Spirit Stone Peak!" Zhang Yangqiang smiled and pulled Wang Mu inside.

Wang Mu involuntarily followed, but in fact, he quietly touched his storage bag......

In the storage bag, there is a 3,000-year-old deep-sea mussel jade!

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The Tangram Festival was originally a secular festival. According to legend, the night of the Tangram Festival every year is the day when the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd meet in the sky. This was originally a widely spread folklore, but I didn't expect it to be equally valued in places like Taiyi Xianmen.

Along the way, Wang Mu saw more female cultivators of Yuxiu Peak, and of course there were more male disciples who came from other peaks of the Immortal Sect!

The market is divided into one vertical and one horizontal, with a crossroads in the center and the largest jade square in the market, where every auction is held.

On both sides of the street are all kinds of cultivation shops, talismans, spirit weapons, and elixir shops, of course, there are also some trading areas with stalls, but they are all behind the street, and Wang Mu can't see it for the time being.

"How about it, the Fang City in the Xianmen is not worse than the Dafang City outside, right?" Zhang Yang saw the surprised look on Wang Mu's face, and said to himself.

"Senior brother, I forgot to ask for my brother, what are you going to buy when you come to Fang Market? I have a few familiar shops here, maybe you just need what you need. Zhang Yang was as enthusiastic as fire.

"I just want to take a casual look, and buy it when I find a suitable one, what about you, senior brother?" Of course, Wang Mu would not say that he was here to spend more than 100,000 spirit stones on his body, which would be too scary.

"I just refined a batch of spirit pills in a few months, and I'm going to sell them first, and then I'll see if I can buy a Zhuyan Pill, maybe I'll be lucky!" Zhang Yang said with a grinding fist.

......

After separating from Zhang Yang, Wang Mu wandered around the market by himself.

"Thousand Instruments!"

Wang Mu wandered around for a while before choosing the largest and most luxurious appearance of the store and walked in.

"This junior brother, welcome, welcome!" A white-robed male cultivator walked over, looking at Wang Mu and looking at him, he was a disciple of the inner sect of the Immortal Sect.

Wang Mu didn't expect that the people in charge of entertaining here were all Xianmen disciples, and you must know that in the outer markets, all secular people contracted this work.

"Senior brother, what is the need? This workshop is a thousand-year-old store of Lingshi Peak, and the reputation is naturally not to say, the spiritual weapons and elixirs in the store are all from the hands of the master of the Xianmen, and they are guaranteed to satisfy you!"